Zerg's Golden House Insect

"This is Red Hart Sports News. Good evening, viewers!"

"In two hours, the much-anticipated flying ball championship team will stand on the podium at Stoke Stadium. Is it Edabia or Delaska? I believe everyone must be the same as me, and have the same answer. Curious."

"Adabia is the absolute king of the flying ball A league. They have established a very brilliant dynasty in the past ten years."

"Draska is a potential dark horse that keeps breaking various records, and the captain Gus Rotem is even known as being accompanied by miracles!"

"...The fierce battle in the past three months may have exhausted Draska's good luck. The torrential rain tonight is a big challenge for Draska, who has more wounded and a bench that is not thick enough."

"Before this, many worms were skeptical about whether Rotem would play in the final... The starting lineup on the scene came out! There was a burst of cheers in the stadium! Yes, you read that right, the injured Rotem not only played , and stood on the first seat!"

"This is the fighting spirit Fei Qiu advocates! No matter how he is questioned, he still stood up with his head held high!"

"This morning, Rotem posted a news on his worm account, indicating that he will hold a press conference after the game to make an official response to the recent racial rumors and related matters..."

Stoke Stadium, in the torrential rain, players from both sides lined up and walked out of the channel.Adabia's players are generally taller. When the two teams approached each other to shake hands, they looked down at the challengers coldly, with cold and arrogant expressions full of disdain.

"I heard that the mantis tribe couldn't find male insects, so they had to kidnap tourists to extract sperm for breeding. Did your lowly female father use the same method to give birth to you?"

Adabia's captain gave a mocking chuckle when he let go of his hand.The team members around Gus were unbearably angry, and when they were about to catch up, they were stopped by the sullen black-haired female:

"If you're angry, the trash talk does the trick. Focus on the game and shut them up with goals!"

The team members looked at each other, feeling a little surprised at the lack of temper of their captain.

This is Ge Yiba!Don't come to provoke me, the court bully who has never been coaxed and will only go back even more!

Gus knew exactly what was on their minds.What they don't know is that Gus has almost heard this kind of insult since he was a child.It's just a different scene, but he can still handle it.

Gus spread his wings, flew into the rain curtain first, and rose into the air.

Players from both sides take their positions.Gold and red flying balls are placed on air brackets.Gus stood at the forefront, his back arched, ready to go.

The player who looked at him five meters away was the player who spoke rudely just now.At this moment, the two worms were highly nervous, and their eyes were fixed on the flying ball fiercely, like a beast about to prey on it.

The whistle pierced the sky above the arena, and several black shadows rushed out quickly.The flying ball was thrown high and then fell straight down...

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In the VIP box for the audience, a female worm was sitting in a wheelchair, watching the game engrossed.

Behind him, the metal door opened with a "beep", and hurried footsteps came from far to near.

The female turned the wheelchair and smiled at the visitor: "Little brother, you asked me to come here in such a hurry, why are you late?"

It was Quinn Manzi who ran in panting.He wiped the sweat off his forehead, cursing:

"Brother, can you imagine walking for 10 minutes on a 40-minute journey? This is the capital Red Hart, and the planning bureau, municipal bureau, and transportation bureau are all idiots!"

"Fuck, I will definitely complain to them in every way tomorrow! And this crappy stadium, it should have been redecorated a long time ago... That crappy elevator won't break sooner or later...I feel like my leg is going to break..."

Vincent Manche listened softly to his brother's complaints, and at the same time motioned to the attendant in the box to take the file bag next to him and hand it to Quinn.

"This is what you want. Brother, is he mean to you this time?"

The male's eyes lit up.He snatched the document, looked at it with three eyes and five elements, exhaled a big breath, and hugged the female who had been waiting for a long time: "Thank you, brother! I love you the most, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-" I love you the most!"

After happily enjoying his younger brother's enthusiasm, Vincent Manche looked at the court again and sincerely praised: "Rotem is a good flyer. Brother, you have a good eye."

"Of course!" Quinn was very proud, "Brother, I promise, this will definitely be the investment with the highest yield in your worm life!"

"Then why don't you go soon?" Vincent smiled, "My assets will not be safe if it's too late."

This sentence is like a switch.The male that had just relaxed immediately tensed up.He lifted the terminal, rushed to the door, and dialed the communication:

"Ted, ask the referee to change the worm immediately!"

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The rain poured into the eyes, blurring the vision.

On the spread wings, the original dull pain has spread to half of the shoulder and back, mixed with the cold rain, making Gus's skin hot and his flesh throbbing.

Gus held the ball and rushed towards Adabia's goal without hesitation.Amidst the whistling sound, some worms grabbed his throat, and some worms grabbed his right leg.His speed slowed down.

"Crisis! After getting rid of Adbia's siege, Rotem once again fell into a hard fight! Obviously, Adbia didn't care about Drasca as they said in the pre-match interview."

"Coach Fay obviously learned from the experience of Ravenburg's disastrous defeat, and put half of the team's defense on Rotem, using the rarely used many-to-one tracking!"

"Rotem was being watched to death. In this difficult situation, the bug still scored 15 points in the opening 43 minutes!"

"This inspired other players. No. 11 Harold, No. 22 Plath, and No. [-] Madden scored successively. Rotem, who contributed three assists, was the biggest contributor. He let Adabia see that Germany Lasca is not his team."

"Adabia asked for a timeout. Coach Fay interrupted De Lasca's momentum and adjusted some tactics. It worked."

"After 10 minutes in the opening two, Rotem's speed and strength began to decline. This change has been verified by live statistics. Audience friends can see it in the lower right corner of the screen..."

"Obviously, unfortunately, Rotem suffered another injury. This time, can he live up to expectations and score through the air again?"

In the auditorium, the fans held their breath and stared at the entangled figure of the black-haired female and the opponents on the screen.

Flyball is a competitive sport that combines strength, speed, fighting and other comprehensive fields.Although the winner is judged by the score of the balls scored by both sides, the close combat between the players in order to compete for the flying ball is the most eye-catching point in this process.

In terms of size and muscle, Gus Rotem doesn't stand out.His strengths lie in his flying speed and physical agility.

As long as the ball is in his hands, few worms can keep up with him.Sudden ups and downs and turns at various angles are his forte, opponents will be dizzy by him, thus leaking loopholes and being thrown away by him.

But today, a decline in speed and agility left him struggling.The impact of torrential rain and high winds is even worse.Gus's effective distance of the throw has been significantly shortened.He has to get further away from the basket than usual to keep the same percentage.

This made Adabia's tactics work better than expected.In a series of ambushes, they overwhelmed almost all non-attacking players.Gus couldn't move an inch.

The heavy rain also obscured the referee's field of vision, adding more blind spots.When Adabia found it difficult to guard against the female, more subtle violations appeared.

They attacked vulnerable parts that were strictly prohibited by the rules, and at the same time provoked Gus with words, trying to provoke the black-haired female again.

"You bedbug, you smell like a stinky sewer. If you want me to say, you deserve to be discriminated against!"

"Letting you play is a taint to the fly ball!"

"That McGinn guy likes to mess with poor and lowly females. I can understand, they obey him. What's more, you are a beetle, and the unique skill in your family is to open your legs and let the insects fuck..."

Gus let out a bestial roar amidst the buzzing of vicious insults.

He jerked back and pushed away the entangled opponents on both sides with unbelievable brute force, and at the same time kicked the female attacking in front.The opponent crossed his arms to block, but lost his balance under the momentum, his body swayed and took two steps back.

Gus jumped up, still throwing the ball high into the air.At the same time, he jumped forward, his fingers were like eagle claws, and he grabbed the opponent's throat.

There was a scream, and another Adbia worm was smashed towards the shield on the side of the court.

The ball falls down.Gus folded his wings and kept climbing.The rain covered his head and face, washing the scar on his forehead, and when the blood flowed to his mouth, the flying ball fell into his arms.

He raised his hand and threw it.The rain curtain was torn apart, and the turbulent water vapor condensed into white mist, like the white foam of the sea waves, forming a clear trajectory.

"The ball went in—!"

"In the opening 25 minutes, Draska led Adabia by [-] points! This is an unbelievable development!"

"No. 30 Rotem once again broke through Adbia's iron wall that deters all insects! This was once known as the unshakable champion's line of defense. In just over [-] minutes, he was stabbed to pieces by this professional star several times. !"

Fans who graduated from Ada booed angrily.Many spectators expressed their anger by throwing all kinds of drink cups and trash from their seats.

They hate this commentary that is too obvious for home games!I hate that black-haired female who tramples the dignity of the champion team even more!

"Gus Rotem, he deserves our applause!"

In the commentary room, the host shouted excitedly, completely ignoring the emotions of the away fans, and danced happily:

"In the past five years, no worm has played Adabia like this... As we all know, Adabia has always attached great importance to the origin of players. They are called fly ball 'nobility', which allows them to get huge money every year from the upper class. Sponsorship fee."

"There was a worm joke that the A-League is a game where you can press the ball and make a lot of money just by looking at the surname. Today, this statement has been subverted."

"This is the result of hard work! It's hard work without giving up! Again, Gus Rotem deserves our applause!"

The fans of Draska cheered, it was obviously not a victory, but it seemed that they had won the victory.On the court, the players flew over one by one and surrounded Gus.

"Captain, you are amazing!"

"I now feel that we can definitely win!"

"Captain, give me the next ball! Let's play with them!"

Gus was drenched, and so were the team members, who were in a mess, but the smiles on every worm's face were genuine.He stared blankly at these worms, closed his eyes, and said with a low smile:

"Asshole, don't be too happy."

"There are still 5 minutes in the first half. The next thing is the main point..."

He didn't finish his sentence.Invisibly, a huge fist struck him suddenly, hitting him from behind, and the impact caused him to fall straight down.

"team leader!"

In the commentary room, the host chats with his companions:

"...Draska's celebration was a bit too long this time, and the referees are already looking at their watches. Although their excitement is understandable, I have to say that it is not worthwhile to get a penalty for this... Wait!"

"An accident happened, and Rotem was falling to the ground quickly! He hit the ground hard! The scene was chaotic..."

"The medical team sent by Draska, the head coach who has always been at odds with Rotem also followed up, and there was even a male bug. Judging from the clothes, it should be the club's senior management bug..."

"This development was really unexpected..."

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The wind swayed the branches outside the window, hissing uncomfortably.The black-haired male is tall and tall, standing quietly in front of the study window with his arms folded, his eyes piercing the dim and misty rain, and he doesn't know where to look.

"Your Majesty." The secretary appeared outside the door, "His Royal Highness requests an audience."

A trace of disgust quickly flashed across Ismir's white jade-like handsome and flawless face, and he quickly suppressed it.He turned around and agreed to the meeting with a blank expression.

The tower-like body of Prince Felix stepped in from the corridor.The powerful suppression field seized the dominance of this space within a few seconds.This is in line with his battle-tested status as a military female, but he is so unscrupulous, intended to warn and deter the young emperor.

"In such a storm, the emperor's uncle still wants to visit in person. When the news spread, those who knew would know that you were loyal to the country and dedicated yourself, while those who didn't know would think that I was disrespectful and harsh on my subordinates."

Ismir, with an elegant demeanor, sat upright behind the large desk.The long eyelashes are drooping slightly, the jaw is lightly raised, and under the mask of gentleness, there is sarcasm and sarcasm as cold as ice.

"I'm just worried about your majesty's health." Felit walked in spontaneously, every step seemed to be stepping on Ismir's heart.

"There will be an imperial meeting tomorrow. The first two times, His Majesty canceled it due to physical discomfort. This third time, no matter what, you can no longer be willful."

Ismir looked at him coldly.

"Thyme-cooked lamb loin, strawberry shortcake, fish fillet rolls, your favourites."

Felipe moved sideways, and several attendants filed in, and in the blink of an eye, silver-plated dinner plates and porcelain bowls were placed on the long table next to him.

"It just so happens that I have something important to discuss with you, Your Majesty. Since you and I didn't have dinner, how about...together?"

The wine was poured into a goblet, and Ismir drank it quickly.The attendant was waiting outside the hall, so he did it himself, pouring down cup after cup.

He drinks very well.Felipe didn't know.So when the black-haired female stared at him with his only remaining eye, Ismir pretended to be drunk and fell down on the table.

Felipe put down his knife and fork.He moved his chair and got closer to Zongdi: "Ismir, you drink too much wine and eat too little vegetables and meat."

The deep voice of the female worm revealed a bit of concern, but also seemed a little helpless.

"I heard that you often go to the training room recently, and you have a new gym teacher. You don't eat, you don't sleep, and you are obsessed with new games. If you continue like this, there will always be a brain and body. will fall first."

Ismir turned around and put his face on his arms: "Why do I do this, Uncle Huang doesn't understand?" He snorted coldly, opened his eyes, and the purple pupils shone like water mist.

The voice of the male worm was so soft that it was almost inaudible: "...this cowardly Majesty is not suitable."

Phillip took a breath.He stretched out his hand unconsciously, hesitated for a moment, and stroked Ismir's shoulder.

"Mir." He called Emperor Zong by his nickname, "I told you many times, as a king, you can't act on your emotions."

"Loost's wings are too big, they should have been cut off long ago. Clive lacks respect for royal power. And those radicals who talk about reform..."

"You are too young, it's normal to be confused by them for a while. It doesn't matter. But if you really choose to confront me because of the little unhappiness between you and me, you will be too stupid."

"We have the same surname and the same blood, so we should be the closest existence to each other."

"I've always been your favorite 'Brother Phillip'."

"And you are my worm cub, my younger brother, and my... Mir."

A kiss landed on the side of the black-haired male's face.

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"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, are you all right?"

After cleaning the room, Ismir vomited into the toilet.Sweat dripped from his brow, blurring his vision along with physical tears.

A piece of paper fluttered from the table to the ground.This was left by Philet before he left.

Ismir leaned against the wall, looking at the contents above in a daze.Some images flashed in his mind, and the burning acid rushed up his throat again, making him tremble all over, and small bumps appeared on his skin.

He tightened his fingers, and the paper was squeezed into a ball, getting smaller and smaller, and the writing on it disappeared.

But they have been engraved into the mind of the male insect, like a curse, engraved on the bone, and cannot be forgotten.

[Name: Hugh Reynolds.Age: 48.Gender: female. 】

[Inspection items: blood, urine...]

[Examination results: Pregnancy is confirmed; the gestational sac is well developed, and the embryo is clearly visible...No abnormalities are found in other areas...]

The author has something to say:

The prince has mixed feelings about Ismir...

silently looking at the sky

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