Chapter Twenty-Three: The Demon King's Training Uniform Is Too Foul!

Ignoring Lester, who was inexplicably babbling in front of him, Ophelia finally waited for the dark-haired guy to walk out of the locker room. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ophelia looked at the guy with a natural face, and didn't seem to be affected by the group of perverts, and her heart was somewhat settled. But this guy is also a man, what other men can do to him, in fact, Ophelia is not very clear, but there is a feeling of danger and taboo.

But then think about it, cut, that guy is doing his own even if what's going on, it's a boy!

While Ophelia was thinking, the black-haired and smiling guy walked up to her, and Ophelia quickly turned her eyes away.

Hmph, as soon as I came out, I wanted to talk to myself, but I didn't think much about him.

Then nearly a minute later, Ophelia hadn't heard the guy's voice yet, and couldn't help but glance ahead. There was still that guy in front of him, and he quickly looked back, Ophelia almost vomited blood, and the guy bypassed him and walked away!

"Hey, hey, hey, don't look around, just call you! Come over to Miss Ben!" Ophelia couldn't help but call back again, she had to teach this guy some basic etiquette.

The basic etiquette is...... No matter how far away it is, Miss Ben must be the first to come and say hello! As the most disgusting man of this species, what an honor to give him the right to greet himself!

"Don't keep yelling 'Hey', I don't necessarily know you're yelling at me. ”

On the premise of not violating his principles, Yuan Feiwu was very well-behaved, and walked back to Ophelia and couldn't cry or laugh.

At a closer look, Ophelia had forgotten what she had just wanted to say.

Foul! This is a foul! This guy in training clothes can also be dressed so cute, it's too foul! Ophelia felt as if her nosebleed was about to come out again, and quickly raised her head to look at the sky, cooling her emotions a little.

"What's wrong? you're not feeling well?" asked Yuan Feiwu with concern.

It's really uncomfortable, but you're the one who did it! The culprit also cared about himself in turn, and Ophelia couldn't help but explode.

"What the hell are you wearing in your training clothes! Look at your arms, they are too exposed, and your armpits can be slightly visible from the side, and they will be gone! Also, why are you wearing the collar so low, and your collarbones are exposed! Why are your collarbones so sexy, why don't you cover them quickly!"

Ophelia clicked on all the things that caught her eye before she was slightly satisfied, but her fingers almost couldn't help but want to touch someone's collarbone by the way, but she managed to control her disobedient hand.

"This training suit looks like this, can you wear it without revealing your arms and collarbones?"

Yuan Feiwu didn't understand where he was wearing his training clothes wrong.

"I ...... I'll it!" Ophelia almost said yes, but there was still a trace of sanity in her head, the training clothes did seem to look like this, and she probably wore them like this.

Probably...... Because Ophelia, who has always been proud of her appearance, suddenly didn't dare to compare her appearance with Yuan Feiwu, she always felt that she would be compared, so except for the face that didn't make comparisons, the rest was probably exposed like this.

It turns out that the training clothes are so sexy, why do you never feel that you are wearing revealing clothes?

"It's almost class, go change your clothes, I'm in a hurry, someone is waiting for me." Yuan Fei said.

Ophelia actually heard a little disgust in the tone of a boy, and was so depressed that she wanted to bury herself in the land that the sword had just cultivated.

"It's all your fault, I don't have time to change my clothes, big fool!" Ophelia hurriedly went to the women's locker room to change clothes, still a little uneasy before leaving, "Remember, don't accept the challenge of other students!"

"Got it!" Yuan Feiwu shook his head and smiled, wondering how he could become himself pestering her, didn't she call her back?

I didn't want to think about it, so I ran in the direction of class, I don't know if Lester would be in a hurry again if he didn't see him.

There was no one in the women's locker room, and Ophelia sighed before she began to change her clothes. Ophelia's figure is slender, her facial features are very beautiful, but she doesn't feel like an ordinary girl, but she has an indescribable heroic spirit, and she shows a heroic temperament after changing into training clothes, which is different from the feeling that Yuan Feiwu wears. Until now, Ophelia still couldn't understand how someone could wear an elegant temperament in a training uniform, and that Yuan Feiwu was so beautiful that girls were jealous.

Ophelia had just changed her clothes, and she hadn't had time to tie up her long hair, which she usually tied up during training sessions, which was more convenient. At this time, Laura barged in, shouting for Ophelia.

"What's wrong, Laura?"

"Oh no! Lester challenged Yuan Feiwu, Yuan Feiwu accepted, the referee is Teacher Gree, and the two are now ready to fight! Although you hate Yuan Feiwu, but please help stop them from dueling, Yuan Feiwu is definitely not Lester's opponent!"

When Ophelia heard this, he quickly grabbed the long sword and pinned it to his waist, rushed out, and tied his ponytail with his other hand as he ran, and cursed Yuan Feiwu and Lester hundreds of times in his heart.

The interior of the samurai training ground is a large bungalow building, and there are many training and practice venues and props inside, and there are many competition platforms for fighting, so I randomly chose one as a dueling platform for Gen Fei Wu and Lester. There was a duel, and it was a training class for all the samurai students of the whole grade, so it was impossible for everyone not to join in the excitement and surround the martial arts platform several times. In order to compete for the position, many students almost had to open another competition and duel to divide the ranks.

As soon as Ophelia came to the area of the duel and saw the stinky boys in front of her, a strong sense of disgust immediately rose. But she still had to rush in to stop the duel and step forward and shout out of the way.

At this shout, the outermost student turned his head and met his eyes with Ophelia, who was surprised that he was a familiar fellow.

"Silas, why don't you stop Yuan Feiwu from dueling with that violent maniac!" Ophelia scolded before the other party could react.

This green-haired guy is the first time he greeted Yuan Feiwu, and now he is Yuan Feiwu's classmate in the front seat, Silas.

"Eh, me, they're dueling, why should I stop it?"

There were many question marks on Silas's head, feeling that he was more wronged than Dou E, and people duel him on it to join in the fun, but he was sprayed on the face by Miss Ophelia, what kind of rhythm is this?

"Lester wants to bully the transfer students, and the only thing he can stop is you, and he will pretend to be crazy and stupid for me!" Ophelia said even more angrily, the sword at his waist was about to be unsheathed.

Ophelia is not without reason. Among all the samurai in the fourth year, Lester is recognized as the number one master, and he has never tasted defeat against others. Further down the line, it was Ophelia and Silas' turn, both of whom were also promoted to the rank of senior samurai early and completed their fourth-year studies.

However, in private evaluation, the students all felt that Silas was a little better than Ophelia, because most of the students who challenged Ophelia had the dream of pursuing her, and they lost a few points in the first place. And Silas's duels are relatively small, which may be related to his easy-going personality and good popularity, but the duels he has fought are all recognized as strong masters in the fourth grade, which can better reflect Silas's strength.

As the top three masters in the whole grade, Silas came forward to stop Lester from contradicting others, and he still has a reasonable qualification, otherwise who else can he count on?

"I'm sorry! No, why should I apologize! Just because I can stop it doesn't mean I have to stop it! I jumped out to stop a yarn in a duel that you love me?" Silas was inexplicably sprayed by Ophelia, and his mind was a little confused.

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