American Drama System Reborn America

Chapter 69 Baa Baa Baa Baa (please recommend tickets!)
Nerd House.

"Wow!"

"Yes!"

"we won!"

When Irving oil seller Li introduced his successful experience there, the Beta Brotherhood was already screaming and laughing.

"Oh~"

"How could we lose? Didn't the president say that he had been dating an underwear model in Milan for the whole season?"

"This can't be blamed on the president. Although Milan's underwear model has a good figure, he is not vicious. The one the president met just now was too vicious. How can such a person be released so easily?"

"Cut! You speak as if you are very experienced!"

There was a murmur of annoyance from the Brotherhood of Nerds.

"The second item is the God of War battle!"

The presiding referee announced.

This item has no connotation, that is, a large wooden board is suspended in the swimming pool, and each side sends a person to fight each other on it with a stick. The first person to fall into the water loses.

The Brotherhood of Nerds offered Franklin's Law, hired top fighters with a lot of money, and defeated the Beta Brotherhood in a crushing manner.

"The third item is Dimiter's Banquet!"

This one still lacks connotation. It is to release a piggy covered in oil, and then send people from both sides to catch it. The first one to catch it wins.

The Brotherhood of Nerds still followed the same routine. They found an extreme sports enthusiast who was good at parkour, and defeated the Brotherhood of Beta again, taking a temporary lead of [-] to [-].

"The fourth item is Brother Roulette!"

The presiding referee stood in front of a table, with the presidents of the two fraternities sitting opposite each other, and a green plastic gun was placed in the middle of the table.

"I have to remind both of you that brother roulette is a game that requires a lot of courage. People with weak hearts should never play it!"

"What kind of bullet is that?"

Many people have played the turntable game, even if they haven’t played it, they have seen it in movies. What Isabel is curious about is what kind of bullets this green plastic gun uses. This is the key to the game!

"Dragon Horse Spirit!"

Owen suffocated a smile.

"vomit~"

When Bianca heard Owen's words, and saw that Wesley, the president of the Beta Brotherhood, had put the muzzle of the gun into his mouth, he felt a chill and retched.

"It's disgusting!"

Isabel's face was also very ugly, but her eyes stared at Owen coldly, apparently caught in some kind of bad memory...

vomit!
vomit!
vomit!
Wesley was lucky enough to escape, but the president of the nerd house was not so lucky. When the bullet exploded in his mouth, Bianca and some other onlookers were mobilized. , doing the same thing.

Even Owen didn't dare to look directly at him, so he looked away, and mouthed to Isabel, who had a bad complexion but didn't respond, and said silently, "You're welcome~"

Isabel immediately rolled her eyes, stretched out her hands, and gesticulated with her middle finger!
After a while of uproar, the fifth entry in the fraternity Olympics: Embrace your wife!

It's very simple, that is, the boy hugs the girl hanging upside down on him, crosses various obstacles, and the one who reaches the finish line first wins.

The Brotherhood of Nerds once again showed Franklin's magic power, inviting a female bodybuilder who was more masculine than a man, with terrifyingly strong muscles, hugging a skinny boy, and easily won the victory.

"Item Six: The Peloponnesian War!"

The presiding referee announced.

"This time, the Beta Brotherhood will definitely win."

Fatty Michael murmured.

"Let's back off."

Holding Bianca with one hand and Isabel with the other, Owen stepped back, away from the center of the battle.

"what happened?"

Isabelle was puzzled.

"You'll find out later."

Owen smiled mysteriously: "I believe you will appreciate me!"

In the center of the battlefield, each side sent 6 people to drink a large barrel of beer. Whoever finishes drinking first wins, but the disgusting part is that vomiting is not a loss!
"vomit!"

So when the two sides stood facing each other in a row and sprayed each other, Bianca was implicated again, and there was another discomfort in her throat, and she retched there.

"shit!"

Isabel couldn't help but backed up again. The center of the battlefield was completely flooded with disgusting vomit. Each of the 12 people on the field was filthy and smelled extremely bad, but under the leadership of their respective presidents, they still Beer guzzling in there, throwing up while drinking.

"It's a fraternity."

Owen grinned, and thought to himself: "Even if I have a great network, I don't care about it. With the American drama system, I just need to gain existence points step by step. Sooner or later, I can be omnipotent. Why bother to abuse myself like this."

Of course, this kind of exaggerated to perverted behavior is not the norm in all fraternities, but in order to promote brotherhood and cultivate team spirit, similar things, more or less every fraternity, this is why Owen is determined not to participate in any fraternity The reason for it!
In the final result, the nerd house ranked by GPA was not as good as the beta house ranked by alcohol concentration in the body. The two sides tied [-]-[-] and entered the final knockout round.

"The seventh and last item: Eros ascends!"

The presiding referee explained over and over again: "The rules are very simple. Whoever puts the word "sage" on his middle name first will win, and he will also be the champion of the fraternity Olympics."

"Haha! You're doomed, I'm the so-called little tuna prince!"

Beta President Wesley laughed out loud.

"Humph!"

The president of the nerd house snorted coldly: "The Beta House's license and nearly a hundred years of inheritance will be destroyed in your hands, Wesley, you will become the biggest shame of the Beta Brotherhood!"

In the United States, every association has a license. Once the license is taken away, the association cannot exist. This is what the two parties are betting on.

"Hey, let's wait and see!"

Wesley smiled mysteriously, the little tuna prince was just joking, he has his own secret weapon!
The two sat down by the pool, while Owen and others watched from the other side. Both sides sent a hot beauty to each other and danced hotly.

"3.141592653589793238462..."

The Head of the Nerd House had to say pi aloud to distract himself.

"It's trivial!"

Wesley still had the leisure to appreciate and comment at the same time. He is the little prince of bars and nightclubs, and he has long been used to such scenes.

After surviving the first round, the two sides sent out hotter girls to play again, but there was still no progress. The president of the nerd room smiled proudly: "It's time to end the game, bring her in!"

As soon as the words fell, a tall and cool beauty walked over on catwalks.

"She's the chief dancer of the Emerald City! Enjoy it!"

"Hi~"

Professionals are different after all. Wesley couldn't hold it any longer and shouted: "I'm in big trouble, let's put our secret weapon on the field! Red alert! Red alert!"

"puff!"

"Holy shit!"

"what the fk!"

When a girl dressed in a sheep costume came out with a bleating sound, the whole audience was stunned...

　PS: Thanks for the reward from the Smog Demon King!

　　
　
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