Chapter 10: Rather Choosing an Assassin
"You! Okay, Miss Ben is waiting for you to finish your meal! In the afternoon, Class A and Class B will face each other, and in less than half an hour, the game will be over, and the venue will be empty, so talk with your fists then. When the girl had finished speaking, she ran away.
The corners of Yan Yin's mouth twitched, he was speechless, he turned his head to look at Barlow and asked, "Who is that girl...... If I'm not mistaken, she's an S-class in Class D. β
Barlow's expression was a little weird, and he replied: "How isolated you kid is, yes, that's right, she is indeed Class D S-class and is against you, it is estimated that she was frightened by your sudden and inexplicable behavior on the battlefield, anyway, in a word, she thinks that you will never be able to beat her head-on with her, so in order to save her S-class, so challenge you!" β
"Oh, it's about the same as I thought, so what is her name, you still haven't said."
"Professor Xingcheng Nuo's daughter, Nuoxin. Don't tell me you don't know any S-class people! β
"I know you." Yan Yin looked at Barlow, expressing great certainty.
"Forget it, you'll know soon."
"Huh? Wait. Professor No? Isn't his daughter a marriage contract to you! Yan Yin was startled, so he whispered in Barlow's ear.
"No, no, fiancΓ©e is the face of it, when she and I were born, his father ...... Anyway, it's an internal struggle, you know, even the mechanical principality is not so unified, in order to win over and save Professor No, my father made this decision, and in fact, the marriage contract was dissolved when he became an adult. Barlow explained in a low voice to Yanyin.
"That girl is so beautiful, why don't you like it?" There is something strange about the words.
"I don't have a choice."
"What?"
"Nothing." Barlow lowered his head, his golden hair obscuring his face, and Yan Yin saw only the sadness of his body at this moment.
"The old rules." Yan Yin handed him his student ID and immediately interrupted his still pondering sadness.
"You're here again? What is the reason this time? Barlow looked up and saw his student ID card, staring at Yanyin viciously, eager to eat Yanyin for lunch.
"Celebrate I got the S-class." Yan Yin smiled slightly, but in Barlow's eyes, he looked like a demon.
"Okay, you're amazing." Barlow gave him a message, and ran to the top floor with two student IDs.
Yan Yin looked at Barlow's back and sighed.
Among the elites of this school, which one still has a full childhood.
An hour and a half later, the game began, and Yin and Barlow were lying leisurely on the grass.
"Hey, Ye Shao! I said, if life were a game, what career would you choose? Barlow asked, lying down, looking at the blue sky without a trace of clouds.
"If I had to say that, I would like to be an assassin."
"Assassins? In a sense, the Assassins had no return. Barlow was a little surprised, perhaps.
"If it's a game, why not play it so exciting?" Yan Yin replied with a smile.
"Also, what if, you want the main character of the game I play, there is only one life?"
"I still choose the Assassins."
"Why? Are other professions bad? β
"If you don't have fun in such a boring life, how can you be worthy of yourself?" Yan Yin said lightly, and then added in his heart, "Moreover, I don't have a choice for my game." β
"How long do you think this fight will last?" said Barlow, changing the subject.
"At least 10 minutes, no more than half an hour at most, as the girl said."
"Oh? Is it? Barlow said with a grin.
"You know the answer in your heart, so why do you bother to ask me," Yan Yin said lightly.
"It's boring." Barlow stood up and kicked the grass with his foot.
"I'll sleep for a while, and then I'll have to fight that Noxin."
"Tap." Barlow reminded him
"What? You're distressed," Yan Yin teased.
"After all, it's my nominal fiancΓ©e, and if you hit me too hard, I won't be able to end it."
"You're not worried about me?"
"The odds are as good as if you didn't order those dishes for lunch." Barlow was still thinking about lunch.
"Don't worry, you know how serious I am." Yan Yin slowly closed his eyes.
And Barlow looked at Yan Yin and sighed, and also lay down, muttering in his mouth, "Maybe, now I don't know." β
Just seventeen minutes later, the game was decided. Through the radio, everyone knew that Class A had won.
"That Nayu's class? Not bad," Barlow complimented.
"All I know is that she's either not going to go, or she's going to be the one who survives." Yan Yin sat up, touched his chin and said.
"If you believe in her so much, you don't ...... Nuoxin is here. Barlow nudged the seal with his hand.
Nuo Xin didn't know when she had walked to the side of Yan Yin and them, she was wearing a combat uniform with black stripes on a white background, or maybe it should be small armor, not that kind of combat tights. She said coldly to Yan Yin: "Yan Yin, it's time to go to a duel!" β
"Duel? Okay, let's go, oh yes, are you registered? Yan Yin asked.
"Alright, let's go." Yan walked to the playground, didn't look at the promise, and took care of himself.
And Barlow rushed to the school building with all his strength at this time, and he didn't know what to do.
"This guy, no one in sight, huh? I'll show you how good I'm later. Nuoxin whispered and chased after him.
The two entered the playground, and the first thing they saw was a world of ice, which was surprisingly uncapped, and the field was full of icicles, most of which were interrupted, and only a few extremely coarse ones were retained, and there was a layer of ice on the ground, and if you were not careful, you would fall to the ground. Such a crystal clear venue makes people feel like they have come to the polar regions, but compared with the polar regions, there is a lack of cold and windy extreme weather, and the large pool is in the center of the "playground", like a glowing mirror under the illumination of the light, and there are more or less pieces of ice floating on the mirror surface, which is not very eye-catching.
"Looks like this is the venue for their game. It's not easy. "Yan Yin said to himself.
"Hey, your battle suit," Nuoxin shouted at Yan Yin.
"That thing doesn't work, and the result is the same." Yan Yin waved his hand.
"You...... Okay, don't cry your nose later!! Nuo was so angry that he glared at the ground.
"Hey, don't do that to this floor, no one messed with you!"
"You...... I...... This ......"
"Nervous about what? Haven't hit yet? β
"Woohoo! You said! How to fight! β
"You're on the other side, I'm on the other side, count down to 321, and start." Yan Yin smiled and said the rules.
Barlow suddenly came in, holding a bucket of popcorn in his hand, and called out "I'll come, I'll count!" β
Noxin thought about it carefully and agreed.
The two of them each trotted to the opposite side of the "playground", just like the last battle, the icicles blocked the view, and even the silhouette of the person could not be seen clearly.
Everything around was silent, and all that was left was a mouth stuffed with popcorn that could spit out the numbers clearly.
"Barlow!" Both shouted at the same time.
β3οΌβ
β2οΌβ
β1οΌβ
"Let's go! Hmmm~ It tastes good. β
"Let's go! Hmmm~ It tastes good. β