Chapter 507 (1/2)

A week later.

Anyang has collected dozens of transmission pillars.

The control column is also in his hands. In addition, the natural enemy has died, and the head and kindling have been taken away by him. Once he leaves, the Decepticons are unlikely to transmit Cybertron to the orbit of the solar system. This plot is completely defeated.

But this is not his intention. He just wants to get more benefits for himself.

Sam's school.

A man with an oriental face walked smoothly without being stopped by the guard. His body was not thin, but he could not be linked with Zhuang at a glance, but he was very tall and straight, giving a sense of dignified.

Even though Asians and Europeans have not small differences in appearance and visual aesthetics, the occasional high school students in this campus can see from his calm posture and deep vision that his age does not belong here.

”Hello, sir. Can I help you?”

A girl with a little freckles and a delicate body stopped when she passed him, blinking blue and clear eyes, and asked gently.

”No, thank you. I'll just walk around.”

Anyang politely refused.

”Oh, that's a pity. I wanted to show you around the campus and have a candlelight dinner by the way, but I may ask for your phone number. If you need any help, I will be very enthusiastic. ”

”I'm sorry I'm leaving the city soon.”

”That's not good news.”

The girl left disappointed.

Anyang nodded politely and walked on, hearing a roar of laughter from behind.

”Hey, how are you? Aren't you confident in your charm? A girl with beautiful eyes! ”

”Ha ha, don't laugh at her, Annie. I've already said that Oriental people are the most difficult to talk to!”

……

Anyang has no choice but to smile.

After so long here, in addition to the early experience of the opening up of American women, it is these high school students who are in the period of youth hormone agitation. In this country, which does not advocate depression, they are generally looking forward to craziness and sex, striving for things that domestic high school students can't avoid, and even friends will compete with each other on the topic of love and sex.

While walking on the street, I'm about the same as seeing blonde foreigners on the streets of China.

A night to brag about!

He ended up in front of the school football field.

This is a 100 meter long and 70 meter wide rectangular grassland. Outside, there is a circle of audience, mostly women. This makes the young men in heavy protective clothing more desperate and bump into each other savagely from time to time.

Anyang's eyes fixed on the shortest and weakest figure in the field.

Rugby has always been a power sports, even many people call it violent sports. It emphasizes the strategy of attack and defense and advocates the collision between the bodies. What it is fighting is strength, size and speed. It is common to cause fights in the field, especially the lack of rules among students. This short figure is obviously suffering from losses.

Anyang watched for a while, with a smile on his lips.

In the field, the players are basically over 1.8 meters tall and strong like a cow. Compared with that figure, they are not enough to see. They will be knocked to the ground by others every time they collide. If they didn't have heavy armor, they would have been knocked apart.

But he was not afraid at all, and soon got up to join the game.

From time to time, there was a loud cry outside, and girls screamed and cheered.

And every time the figure didn't run over, the cheers were even more intense.

It's really a sport full of violent art. Not only players in the field are violent, but onlookers also advocate violence.

Soon, half-time.

Anyang is still standing on the sidelines, looking forward lightly.

The little figure turned around and walked towards him. Suddenly, he stopped 20 meters in front of him, raised the rugby, bent back and threw it suddenly. The rugby flew towards him in an arc in the sky.

PA!

Anyang reaches out at will and catches the ball.

In his eyes, the ball with a lot of power seemed light and empty, and his hands didn't vibrate. It was like the next ping-pong. The relaxed and freehand gesture caused a burst of cheers around him.

That figure just came here, took off his helmet and showed a face full of sweat.

It's Sam.

Anyang chuckled, handed the ball to him and said, ”how can I remember playing football and forget all my experiences?”

Sam sipped his lips and said, ”I just listen to you. Some things are braver. Setbacks and failures are honed. If you experience more, you will grow naturally. Look, I am a full member of the football team now.”

Anyang pointed to the venue: ”but you seem to have suffered a lot.”

Sam shrugged his shoulders and said, ”what you see has been calculated. In the days when I joined the team, I was often targeted to go home every day and the bones were almost broken, but slowly it was OK.””So you have learned how to deal with these things?”

Sam slapped the rugby in his hand and said, ”of course, I came home to see your news, about aliens, and the FBI came to me and asked about you. I think I've come into contact with something amazing, so the first thing I did when I got back to school was to find Brian's legs and fight hard. Of course, I was beaten badly, but after a few days, I fought with him again. A week later, when he saw me, he hid. Hahaha. ”

”Well, Congratulations, you have made the transformation.”

”Or?”