"Are we going to have a new 'brother'?" The priest who had just taken out one of the three keys asked, he looked to be in his forties, but he was respectful to this young man, who was less than half his age, and he was slightly bent and hung his head, but this was already a matter of great pride, because very few people could talk or speak before Heyman offered to speak to him. じ Enlightenment ^ Book Network!. ☆

"It will be." said he looked at the middle-aged man he spoke with a loving look: "Though not now, his eyes are still blinded, his tongue is glued, his ears are blocked, his body is stained with black mud, and his heart is in the hands of the devil."

"Then I, we'll tear off the blindfold, dig out the thing that sticks to the tongue, remove the plug that plugs the ear, wash his body, and cut off the devil's claws."

"It's not easy." said. "Money blindfolds his eyes, his tongue is honey, his ears are covered with pride, the black mud stained with his body is called vanity, and his heart is occupied by filthy blood." He paused slightly: "This is a difficult task, a test for us, and it is also for him."

A group of believers saluted them, and the two stopped talking for a moment, and reached out and gently touched the foreheads of one or two of them. He was patient and waited until they had gone far enough before moving on to the next topic: "And the 'outsiders', are you sure their eyes and ears are open?"

"No doubt, sir."

"Keep your hands and feet careful, don't let them spread too much, the flow of outsiders must be controlled, after all, there is a vulnerable and cowardly part of us - once infected, it is irreversible," issued to urban and suburban residents, the curfew was brought forward to 5 p.m., and adults must ensure that the children can return to their homes as soon as they leave school. And our young people......"

"Every 'young man' has been instructed and taught in detail. and passed all twelve tests - they were dexterous and determined, zealous and faithful; They are the strongest shields, they are the sharpest spears, and they are the finest nets. The old priest whispered, "Where can the lost lamb get milk and honey, but the viper can only get charcoal and arsenic."

"That ice cream is good," said, "and tell them that only tonight, if you find a poisonous snake, don't catch it." Just drive him away. ”

"Why do they have to schedule the game in the evening?" Bepp said his eyes were wide open as he searched for Beelzebub in the dark green and light green, the symbol of the Grande football team. The team's uniforms were dark green, almost blending in with the meadow, and the scorching white light from the high-powered projection lights pierced through the thin rain curtain, and countless tiny dots shimmered like diamonds, sticking to people's noses, eyes, and lips with the wind. Bepp licked, "It's salty." ”

"Because the world's largest salt lake is only a hundred kilometers away from here, where 65 billion tons of salt are accumulated, so to speak, although the air with the specific gravity of the salt molecules cannot be lifted, when there is wind. One of them will float in the air and dissolve in the rainwater. Sasha squinted, tiny raindrops hanging from the tips of his fine eyelashes, like a row of beautiful little crystal beads: "As for why they scheduled the ball game in the evening." This is the case with most of the major events in the Western Continent, so that people can go to school, work, and dinner with peace of mind. "Ratings for live shows are also guaranteed.

"I saw Beelzebub," Beep said, "and now he looks really normal."

There is an electronic display screen that is a quarter of the size of the stadium, and in addition to the current weather conditions, time, date, scores, etc., a screen in the middle also displays the players of each team in turn. Beelzebub is the center of the attacking line, and the camera gives him a brief pause. His strength is certainly outstanding among his peers, but he is not dominant on the court, and he can even be said to be a little short, his opponents and teammates are almost all over the age of sixteen, and his development in two years has exceeded a lot, both in height and weight - and this position is not as striking or likable as the quarterback who is responsible for charging and scoring, but the pressure is undiminished, and behind him is the quarterback, after the defender passes the ball, He'd have to knock out at least three or more "boys" of their sturdy stature who suspect they have polar bear blood—and if he can do it, clear a veritable bloody path.

As Sasha once said, the after-effects of violent collisions in rugby games are quite terrible, in addition to causing injuries, concussions, fractures, and even the most serious internal organ rupture or spine accident, there are also problems in one of the most important organs of the human body, the brain, which has been subjected to regular statistics, for every 33,000 skull-related collisions, there will be 250 serious collisions, which is equivalent to hitting a concrete wall with your head at a speed of 40 kilometers per hour. In fact, even a small bruise, which seems to be insignificant, can cause small cracks in the brain, which can accumulate and become a chronic disease that will not heal for a lifetime. After a long period of deafness and dumbness, the Rugby Board finally made some concessions, formulated new rules, and actively carried out further scientific research with the research institutes of various universities. And constantly appealed to the commentators of the rugby game not to cheer for the impact or make any encouraging gestures.

However, in Sasha's view, the last one is simply useless, without impact, the players will not get points, the audience will feel boring, and the commentary is even more difficult - this is originally a sport to build a tower of glory with flesh and blood, and every impact is a ** - successful defense, successful breakthrough, successful touchdown, what can make tens of thousands of people in the cold night rain enthusiastically wave their fists and let out a loud and violent roar like a madman? Only ramming, ramming, ramming!

By the time Sasha was briefly distracted, the players on the field had already stirred together, Grande's uniform was dark green, and the white salt city team's uniform was fiery red, and the field looked like a pot of split spinach and tomato salad.

Beelzebub jumped up at the same time as the defender kicked the ball, he knocked over two defenders in one go, and then flipped the third with his shoulder, and the quarterback who received the ball quickly rushed out of the gap he knocked open, and ran half a ball at an astonishing speed He threw the ball, because most of the defender's strength was entangled by the offensive line led by Beelzebub, and Grande's scattered forwards could be said to have raised their hands to receive the ball, and the next second they managed to score a touchdown.

Grande scored six points and had one more chance to add points.

It's only a matter of a minute or two, and if the coffee you're serving is hot enough, you probably haven't finished it yet.

Somebody in front, behind, to the left, and to the right stood hysterically and chanted Grande's name, and they barely sat down until Grande kicked the ball away from thirty yards, the air around him damp and stuffy, and Sasha put his finger into the collar and tugged lightly. The supporters of White Salt City have been chanting "Strong Jacob" and "Valor and Glory" and "Hallelujah", and they are much more uniform in their attire and behavior than Grande's supporters, with red coats, black pants and black raincoats

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