Chapter 453: You Shiwan (Third Update)
The enthusiastic and lively Bing Su naturally didn't know that he had just passed by that perverted "Shura" in the intranet.
Like a gust of wind, Mu Fan rushed in. Not long after, she just woke up like a dream, and ran over, but all she saw was the empty corridor.
Where is the figure running just now?
Not a takeaway?
The dazed Bing Su returned to the avenue.
Mu Fan has already appeared in the first battle room.
This is what Lu Qingxue told him before, and it belongs to the privilege of an honorary member. Except that there is no management authority, other benefits are basically equivalent to that of a vice president.
So he can naturally directly enter the first battle room, which is one of the benefits.
This is a dojo that integrates training and combat. There are four intact wooden dummy posts in the arena, and there are also weapon racks equipped with various training weapons.
Of course, as the site of the kendo club, there are still all kinds of swords.
In the corner of the dojo is an entrance that needs to be opened independently.
There is a separate gravity training room, which Mu Fan saw when he came in last time.
The helmet was placed on the ground aside, and the twenty boxes of fried rice in his hand were neatly stacked.
Mu Fan licked his lips, he was afraid he couldn't help but eat up all these.
So witty, he instantly came up with an excellent method.
Warm up meals, gravity training meals, and chop training meals!
Perfect!
Mu Fan opened a box of fried rice. Although the canteen was very rough, it didn't hinder the smell of real food, which was far beyond the comparison of synthetic food.
Now that the delicious food is in front of him, Mu Fan puts his hands upside down and hangs over the fried rice.
Pressing down with one bent arm, he gnawed a mouthful of rice.
Aww~
With a double-arm vault, Mu Fan rolled and landed in the air.
Swallowing the rice in one bite, it was ground into slag as soon as it entered the stomach, and the aroma stimulated his taste buds.
I actually forgot to eat.
Then warm up like this first! Ha ha ha ha.
So Mu Fan rolled back two times in a row, and took another bite.
Aww~
This time he turned a circular trajectory and swallowed it in one gulp.
Aww~
Mu Fan, who was stimulated by the food, was rolling around the whole room like a hot wheel, and every time he passed by the boxed lunch, he would sip, and the boxed lunch was empty in a blink of an eye.
After a two-week turn in the air, Mu Fan moved his neck with satisfaction, and the effect was better than he had imagined. After eating half of it, go to the fighter instructor!
Well, you can't be hungry, and keep the rest to eat.
Anyway, the dojo here is free and no money is required.
Mu Fan thought happily.
So with a wave of the palm, nine lunch boxes were neatly arranged in a row on the ground, and they were opened at the same time. For a while, Mu Fan rolled and jumped again in the dojo, forming a whirlwind.
At the entrance of the Kendo Club, the long light chestnut hair scattered behind him like a waterfall swayed rhythmically, and the gentle and jade-like style revealed by the slight lifting of the wrist made the two boys closest to the door shout excitedly: "Deputy!" Hello President!"
"Vice President, are the daffodils here?"
"Oh my god, the goddess in my dream came today. It turns out that the goddess likes to come at night."
Bing Su, who was chopping the wooden dummy with all his heart, immediately cheered when he saw the tall beauty with a faint smile on her face.
"Wan'er~~ I'm so happy to see you, why do you have the time to come here today?"
"Come here to get my training clothes. Good evening, Susu. Isn't senior sister Qingxue here?" Wan Rushui's soft eyes made some boys who were staring at this place turn their heads in embarrassment.
I really can't bear to desecrate such a beautiful daffodil with my eyes.
"Sister Xue is not here, she must have something to do, take your clothes and accompany me to the training session, Wan'er." Bing Su blinked desperately at You Shiwan.
Looking at her lively friend, You Shiwan still showed a gentle smile and shook her head, "I'll go back after I've taken it out, there are some things that need to be dealt with at the student union."
"Oh, well, I guess you are preparing for the welcome party. My Wan'er is so tired, so please take care of yourself." Bing Su waved his hand reluctantly.
You Shiwan showed a nice smile on her face, blinked her eyes slightly to indicate that she was right, then pointed inside:
"Then I'll go, students, I'm sorry for interrupting your training just now."
After finishing speaking, You Shiwan walked slowly to the depths of the corridor with an impeccable and graceful gait.
"I'm really envious. The vice president has such an elegant and charming temperament. Even a girl like me really likes it."
"Who says it's not? The daffodils in our Kendo club have such a beautiful beauty."
"Wan'er's gait is so beautiful, I want to learn it too." Bing Su's beautiful eyes did not hide her envy.
"Susu, you two have different styles. If you walk like this, then it's not you, and no one likes you."
"Hate it, don't say that about me, my sister is so cute!"
The two girls started fighting amidst the laughter around them as they talked.
With light and soft steps under her feet and a swaying posture, You Shiwan is like a woman full of aura in the picture scroll, leaving people with infinite reverie and finally disappearing at the end of the corridor.
Opposite to Lu Qingxue's president's room, her own room is near the exit. So when You Shiwan turned around, she entered her exclusive room.
The items inside are placed in an orderly manner, and the clean and tidy interior environment is pleasing to the eye.
The locker was next to the passage that connected to the first battle room, so when she looked over, she saw the red light that was on.
someone?
Didn't it mean that Qingxue-senpai is not here?
That is how the matter?
The white palm that opened the locker stopped, and pulled out a soft sword from the weapon rack. With calm eyes, You Shiwan took a few steps forward, the authority was passed, and the door opened.
Aw~~
Aw~~
Whoosh whoosh!
The moment the airtight isolation door opened, bursts of excited howls and swishing sounds of breaking through the air came.
Mu Fan, who had just finished eating the eighth box of fried rice, couldn't remember how many times he had turned over from here.
He only heard movement next to him, so he turned over subconsciously.
Of course, I took another big bite in my mouth when I jumped over the fried rice.
So Mu Fan, with a face full of fried rice, slammed on the brakes and stopped steadily at You Shiwan...
50 cm in front of the body.
He subconsciously chewed a few mouthfuls.
You Shiwan, who just took the first step, freezes.
The chestnut waterfall-like hair also stopped shaking.
The eyes of the two met.
You Shiwan's slender and tall nose lightly frowned, and she glanced past Mu Fan to the field, and saw the eight empty lunch boxes and a pile of lunch boxes that had not been opened next to it.
Then the vermilion lips parted lightly, and a soft heart-warming voice uttered like an orchid in an empty valley.
"Who are you? This is the battle room dedicated to the president."
Mu Fan hurriedly chewed a few mouthfuls desperately, finally swallowed this mouthful, and stared at the elegant woman in front of him with wide eyes.
"I'm Mu Fan, an honorary member of the Kendo Club. Then how did you get out?"
"You Shiwan, the vice president of the Kendo Club." The woman's soft voice did not have any fluctuations in Mu Fan's vulgar behavior, and it was as pleasant as ever.
"Hello, why do you feel familiar..." Mu Fan frowned as if thinking about something.
"I saw you in the morning." You Shiwan walked around Mu Fan lightly, her Ning He eyes scanned the dojo, and finally fell on Mu Fan's sweaty body, her voice was calm and peaceful, like drizzle moistening things , involuntarily floated into people's hearts.
"Although there is no prohibition on eating food in the dojo, but... this is not good."