243 Martial beauty (1/2)
With strong individuality, it stood out from everybody else wearing traditional white gis or the occasional black or blue, with the exception of one person—Ben in his slimy green...
So, as the two f*ckal points of the room...when he and the instructor stared at each other, all the students noticed something was off and began whispering.
”Is it finally time for the showdown between the green and pink rangers?”
”…No, I think something else is happening.” One of them approached her. ”Instructor Valentina, what's the matter? Do you know him?”
Being addressed, she snapped out of the trance, and her eyes flashed. ”Yes...he grabbed my melons earlier.”
…
As dozens of large men turned and stared daggers at him, Ben gulped. 'Damn, I forgot that cantaloupes are melons… She's good…'
The students became outraged!
”He what?!?”
”Can we kill him?!?
”No skipping the line! I mean, how dare you?!?”
…
Some of them rose off their feet and approached Ben with expressions of malice.
Malice over the melons…
Seeing this, Ben began to sweat. He closed his hands into fists preparing to fight. Yet, he was way outnumbered! 'Not good. Two fists can't punch 8 c*cks…'
Watching this, instructor Valentina crossed her arms and smirked. This was her cantaloupean vengeance…
However, at this moment, a peacemaker entered from the door. Jumping in between Ben and the students, Fariq held his hands up. ”Friends, I'm sure this is a misunderstanding. Ben is my roommate. He would never do such a thing...and get caught.”
...
Fariq whispered the last part under his breath…so that only Ben heard him, who nodded. 'He understands me well…'
Hearing Fariq's words though, the BJJ students looked back at Valentina, who gazed at Fariq for several seconds, before speaking. ”It's all right. Get back to your places!”
The students still glowered at Ben but soon returned to stretching. They all gave Fariq respect because he was well-liked in the gym. On top of that, his belt rank of purple was much higher than everyone here except for the instructor. Even so, that didn't stop the students from continuing to whisper.
”We'll back off for now, but I still need to investigate the details from this brat.”
”Me too.”
”The size, shape, how they felt...”
”Well said. We'll interrogate him well...”
As she proceeded, Ben took something out from his gi pants—a light blue card.
[Mid Level Stat Growth Multiplier(Consumable, Rare, Manliness) x1]
If he wanted to get the most out of training, this was the key. So, holding the card, Ben activated it with his mind!
*Whoosh* A rush went through his brain! A deep urge! An intense purpose!
Become manly!
Images passed through his thoughts!
Guns!
Muscles!
Whiskey!
Motorcycles!
Punching a bear!
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