The shape of Lu Chaochao's "rolling" out of Xiang Xi is strange and different in size.

If you use your hands and feet, then you can do it easily.

With the whole body, it's a little more difficult.

Xiang Xi was sweating, and she didn't draw a single shape, so it's no wonder she can be happy.

She seriously suspected that this was Lu Chaochao entertaining her!

After listening to Lu Chaochao's answer, Xiang Xi was dissatisfied, but his face was not obvious, but he just showed a helpless smile.

"Chaochao, you can't be so willful. This competition is not a game, this kind of child-like play, isn't it a little too much?"

Lu Chaochao took a sip of flower tea, "Which one is too much?"

Xiang Xi's smile froze, "This kind of training is not necessary, right? ”

Lu Chaochao showed an expression of sudden realization, "What you said is quite reasonable." Alright then, go lock the door and don't let people in. ”

“……”

Lu Chaochao didn't seem to see that her face was as wonderful as the color palette in an instant, and continued, "There's no problem, keep practicing, and when you do all those requirements, you can move on to the next project." ”

"You ......"

After a long time, Xiang Xi could only endure it in the end, and turned around and strode away in a huff.

A few cups of hot flower tea went down to his stomach, and the warm feeling made the whole person feel a lot more relaxed, and Lu Chaochao stood up at this time.

She walked to the side of the ground first, and after telling Xiang Huan some skills and precautions, she went to the Blue Mountain.

Blue Mountain is not dancing hip-hop, but circling around a round mat.

He was muttering something to himself as he touched his chin, and from time to time he stepped on the mat with his foot, thinking that he was pondering his skills.

Lu Chaochao smiled lightly, didn't bother him, but walked away quietly.

She glanced at Xiang Xi's position from a distance, and the other party was flipping the long cloth, frowning at the change in paint on it.

Although Xiang Xi is quite unpleasant, she is very smart.

At most, it is to say something sour, or do something to respond to Lu Chaochao.

However, in terms of training, she did not dare to contradict.

Duan Chengwen didn't know Lu Chaochao's ability, but Xiang Xike knew it very well.

Besides, this is a competition involving school honors, how could she Xiang Xi do something stupid?

Listening to Lu Chaochao's training, if it really succeeds, then everyone will praise her for her preferences.

If it doesn't work out, will everything be pushed to Lu Chaochao?

Therefore, although he has no good impression of Lu Chaochao, Xiang Xi will not leave the burden and do nothing.

Xiang Xi knows each other like this, Lu Chaochao naturally won't really deal with her, but there is also a counterattack.

Do you want to make me unhappy? I'm going to make you unhappy first, and I can only take it......

After looking at Xiang Xi for a while, Lu Chaochao looked away and walked in the direction of Duan Chengwen.

There was a pile of rice paper stacked here in Area A, and when Lu Chaochao came over, it had already consumed one-third.

Duan Chengwen didn't make any big moves at the moment, but stood there, holding a wooden sword and gesturing casually, with a mess of rice paper at his feet.

Lu Chaochao could guess that he must have not succeeded, and now he simply does not stand on it, but compares the posture of his hands.

She shook her head and shouted, "Duan Chengwen." ”

Duan Chengwen took his actions and looked at him angrily, "What's the matter?"

Lu Chaochao looked at his feet, and then looked him in the eyes, "What are you doing?"

"Practice the sword!"

He answered, ignored her, and raised his hand to prepare for the next move.

Lu Chaochao couldn't wait to kick over, "Let you practice on rice paper, forgot?"

Duan Chengwen looked at her like an idiot, "How do you practice on rice paper?

After he finished speaking, he began to dance his sword again.

Lu Chao approached him with a wooden face, stretched out his hand to block it, and easily snatched the wooden sword.

When Duan Chengwen reacted, his hands were already empty.

He was slightly surprised, but he was extremely unhappy with her sword-grabbing behavior.

"Lu Chaochao, it is you who let you practice the sword, I am practicing now, what are you going to do?"

Lu Chaochao raised his sword and stabbed at him expressionlessly, startling him to reflexively retreat.

But it was still not as fast as hers, and almost in the blink of an eye, the wooden sword rested on his neck.

It's said to be a wooden sword, but it's just a round stick.

But Duan Chengwen's cold sweat came down, and he actually felt a chill.

And this feeling is even worse when facing a pair of peach blossom eyes.

It should be a charming peach blossom eye, but at this moment, there is a terrifying atmosphere.

He blinked, but found that the owner of those eyes had a smile on his face at the moment, and he did not have the inexplicable "murderous aura" just now.

Everything just now seems to be just an illusion.

Coming back to his senses, he pushed away the wooden sword and glared at her, "I don't have time to play with you!"

Lu Chaochao raised his sword, rubbing the smooth lines on it, and stared at him, "I don't have time to play with you." ”

Duan Chengwen stretched out his hand and pointed to the door, "The door is there, don't send it." ”

"If it's just for you to practice sword dance, why would I bother to set up this place so much?"

Lu Chaochao sighed and looked at him with some headaches, "The point is this rice paper! Don't you think that if you dance a sword dance on the rice paper as thin as a cicada's wings, it is far more eye-catching than an ordinary sword dance?"

Duan Chengwen was shocked when he heard this, "Can you still be more reliable? On rice paper, it will rot if you walk it, and you still want to run and jump on it?"

Lu Chaochao thought to himself, of course it won't be ordinary rice paper.

The special ones haven't been done yet, so I can only use ordinary exercises first.

Besides, if such a thin one can be done, wouldn't it be easier to make a special one?

Of course, she wouldn't say that now.

"Among the ancient relics, are there still few paper items? You can hold on for hundreds of years, not to mention that you just jump so little?"

If Lu Chaochao was a boy, Duan Chengwen would be able to smack her face directly.

These are two different things, okay?

Such a blatant change of concept, is it shameless?

Seeing that she was obviously going to play tricks to the end, Duan Chengwen decided not to tell her this truth.

Just for her last sentence, it was refuted.

"What kind of small jump? If you don't jump, you can step on it, let alone a big jump?"

Hearing his words, Lu Chaochao held his chin and pondered for a moment before he said, "Is it really that difficult?"

Duan Chengwen endured it, "You are also a person who learns calligraphy, and you didn't realize it when you wrote? With this kind of quality rice paper, your pen strength is a little bigger, and the ink is a little thicker, can it still be complete? You have to weigh even the writing, not to mention 'a small jump'?"

When it came to the last sentence, he gritted his teeth.

As a result, Lu Chaochao just sighed, "What you said makes a lot of sense." ”

He suddenly fell back in anger, "Lu Chaochao!"

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