The last time we did a chivalrous battle together was a week ago, and Stanley found a friend of Damon the next day to wash the money in his hand, albeit slightly shrinking (after all, it was paper money, and of course it would shrink if it was washed). But the other party didn't see Stanley as a little kid to fool him, which is already thankful.

The days after that were a little boring, except for the occasional bubble during the day, so that the reporters had something to write about, Stanley has been living the life of a small otaku, and there is nothing special except for school, well, Stanley has gone back to class, and he has already called the director, saying that the exam is about to start, and he can't continue to ask for leave, as for martial arts training, he has already learned something and so on, the director didn't say anything after hearing it, and agreed directly.

Stanley didn't care about the director's reaction at all, although the other party's performance before and after was different, but after all, Stanley was just an ordinary person (in the eyes of most people), ignored and despised by others, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.

The only thing that worries Stanley now is the comfort of Damon and Claire, who only got on the phone with Damon after disappearing for a day last time, and both Damon and Claire said on the phone that nothing happened, just a trip to the mountains with a bad signal, but Stanley always felt that something would happen, and every time Damon called, he told them to be careful.

And today, Damon hasn't called Mindy for a day, although Stanley comforted Mindy vigorously and gave an example of what happened last time, but Stanley himself was not very sure, after all, a Zheng Junhao in Hong Kong stared at him fiercely, so he had to think about the worst.

The so-called brotherhood that Damon helped find last time, Stanley also visited them later, but he didn't find them, and Zheng Junhao was also very quiet after that, as if he had forgotten Stanley, but Stanley knew that Zheng Junhao was not a person who gave up so easily, otherwise he would not have waited patiently for two months.

"Annoying~annoying~~annoying~~~." Stanley sat alone in the corner of the cafeteria and said with some irritation.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" A big man walked over, and Stanley looked up to see Jack, one of the main fighters of Sanda.

"What else can I do, eat. But how do I feel that there are so few people today? Stanley looked at the cafeteria, which had less than a dozen people, and was a little puzzled.

"Isn't it? You didn't pay attention? What have you been up to lately? Jack made an exaggerated expression, as if Stanley didn't know what was going on, a strange thing.

"Go to class, get out of class, go home and sleep!" Stanley shrugged, he had done a lot of things, but what could he say to a little kid.

"This afternoon is a football match between our school and another school, you don't even know, these nerds don't know, it's just that you are the main force of our Sanda Club." Jack patted his head and said.

"Really? Completely unnoticed. Stanley shook his head, indeed, there was so much going on lately, and he had so many things to think about that he didn't have the time to take care of the school's affairs.

"But then again, why are you at school too?"

"Ahaha, overslept." Jack smiled awkwardly, and then said, "Okay, don't worry about these details, since you're done eating, let's go quickly." ”

Stanley was half-dragged out of school by Jack, and Stanley didn't stop him, he wanted to relax and relax his brain, although the playing field might be more lively and noisy, but it could also help Stanley forget these troubles for a while.

Americans have an unprecedented craze for American football, and the brightest boy in every school is sure to be a member of the American football team, and the most dazzling girl is the cheerleader of the cheerleading squad, and sometimes these people are called kings and queens, and you can see how fanatical all this is.

After Stanley and Jack came to the field, Stanley was really shocked, this was just a game between colleges and universities, but the area around this huge American football field was almost full.

"That's great, isn't it?" Jack walked back to Stanley as he walked through the crowd toward their place, and said back to Stanley.

"Yes, and it's still very frenetic, and it doesn't seem like it's time for the game to start yet." Stanley looked at his phone and saw that it seemed to be an hour early.

"Do you still want to come on time? Then you're missing out on a lot of good shows, and I've heard that there are a lot of hot girls performing this time. Jack smiled like a man knows it.

"Spice girls? How spicy is it? Stanley pouted, no matter how spicy these students are, can they have Erica spicy?

Thinking of Erica, Stanley shuddered, why did he suddenly think of this woman.

"What's wrong with you?" Jack also seems to have spotted Stanley's anomaly.

"No, it's nothing, I'm looking forward to the babes' performances." Stanley quickly returned to normal, pretending that nothing had happened to Jack.

Finally getting to his seat, Jack started chatting with his friends, and Stanley sat on the side, picked up his phone and texted Mindy, only to reply that Mindy was watching the game here.

"No wonder I didn't find her at noon, well, it's my fault, I didn't pay attention to these things." Stanley shrugged and whispered to himself.

At this time, Stanley's mobile phone rang, and Stanley made a gesture to Jack to answer the phone, and then came to a remote place and picked up the phone, because the caller ID on the phone just now showed a number in Hong Kong.

Now looking for him from Hong Kong is either Zheng Junhao or Lin Longhao, one is kind to him, and the other is his life and death enemy.

"Hey, who is it?" Stan said in Chinese.

"How are you, Stanley, how are you doing in America?" A familiar voice that can no longer be familiar belongs to Zheng Junhao.

"Master Zheng, haha, of course I'm doing well in the United States, sorry, because of the exam, I may not be able to participate in the follow-up training." Stanley pretended not to know.

"Really? It's important to study, but now you're probably watching a rugby game. Zheng Junhao's faint tone made Stanley's brows furrow, what did this old fox want to do.

"Master Zheng, you also know that Americans are very fond of rugby, and I am no exception." Stanley spoke cautiously.

"By the way, I heard that you have comprehended 'qi'? What a genius, Stanley, congratulations, you have successfully become a martial artist, I have a gift for you. ”