Zhou Ming immediately understood.
Could a team leader who cultivated Filth Power possibly not be dirty?
His dirtiness had even reached the level of defending his own dignity and safeguarding the team's honor. It had to be said that, as team leader, Roger was competent and qualified, and all the members were thoroughly convinced.
So just how was Team Leader Roger "dirty"?
How dirty was he?
Were there any concrete examples to prove it?
Of course there were.
On the third day after boarding the spaceship, Zhou Ming witnessed Team Leader Roger's dirtiness for the first time.
The matter began when Stujia, a member of A Group who cultivated Blazing Fire Power, came knocking on Zhou Ming's cabin door. Muscular, rather short, and covered in freckles, she was known as the Blazing Fire Babe. She wanted to spar with him.
But Team Leader Roger suddenly appeared, blocking her way. Whistling, he said, "Blazing Fire Babe, what do you need me for?"
Stujia shot him a glare. "Get lost. I want to spar with the new kid."
"Then why were you knocking on my door? Babe, don't tell me..."
Roger dramatically covered his mouth. "Babe? You've fallen for me?"
He jumped up excitedly. "I like you too. I like those muscles of yours, and those little freckles on your face. Since... we like each other, Babe, why don't we go sit in my room?"
Stujia threw a punch. "Bastard, go die!"
Yet her fist became stuck in a clump of sludge and could not move any farther forward.
Roger said, "Babe, if you wanted to spar, you should've just said so. Sparring is what I love most. How about we have a match?"
He leaned closer, his face full of mystery. "Babe, I've got eighteen centimeters, and I've got twenty-eight centimeters.