Chapter 8: Southwest Contest (11)
Most of the music on demand by Chen Juan is some DJ dance music that she likes to listen to, each of which is very energetic and powerful, making people have the illusion of being in a KTV private room.
In this context, everyone was fascinated by the hand dance, Bai Yutong saw Zhao Lintan and Chen Juan holding hands in a circle, stepping on a cheerful step, it was a very national tap dance, but the feet of the two people did not cooperate very well.
Bai Yutong knew that Zhao Lintan liked Chen Yu, just like Zhao Lintan knew that he liked Long Xueyang, the two of them usually talked about everything, and shared almost all their secrets with each other...... The two of them are slapping each other's butts, how can you say that?
Bai Yutong also knew that Chen Yu also meant that to Zhao Lintan, but both of them were very ...... sullen, no one wants to confess first, even if the whole class assists this shy love intentionally or unintentionally.
Just as Bai Yutong was thinking about it, a girl in a purple evening dress walked up to him, and colorful flashing lights shone on her cheeks like a blurred watercolor.
The girl pushed away the crowd, like a sprout out of the soil, Bai Yutong only felt that when she came, she brought the wind and rain, and he couldn't avoid it.
She's here...... Looking for me?
Thinking like this, Bai Yutong looked around nervously to determine the fact that this was about to happen...... Except for him, only the dining table was still piled up with empty plates piled high - if this girl hadn't suddenly had a convulsion to brush the bowl with a steel wool ball, then her purpose should have been to find Bai Yutong.
Long Xueyang stopped in front of Bai Yutong, she glanced at him with an expression of hatred, and then tilted her head and spread her hand to him, this action was like a child reaching out for money...... He could see that she was inviting herself to dance, just as the prince invited Cinderella to dance—what was supposed to be a very sacred invitation ceremony, but the girl made her as a scoundrel as if she were asking her parents for money.
The girl's dress and appearance are very eye-catching, but Bai Yutong does not have her in her eyes, there are only those fierce eyes behind her...... Those eyes pierced the eyes like sharp knives, and almost all of them had small expressions of ill intentions on their faces.
Why don't you just let me go?" Bai Yutong thought to himself.
Bai Yutong hesitated for a moment, then took out a few nuts from the pocket of his suit and put them in the girl's spread hand.
The girl turned her head, her eyes widened, her mouth opened into an O-shape in surprise, and her face was red and white.
Bai Yutong thought that she was not enough, so he slowly fished out a handful of peanuts from his pocket, and then stuffed them into his sister's hand, and said tremblingly, "There are only so many......
Hearing him say this, Long Xueyang's face turned red all of a sudden, and her long-term forbearance erupted in her heart. Because of the drinking, her mood was quite high.
She pinched the nuts and peanuts in her hand and threw them on Bai Yutong's face, "I really can't bear it, do you think I'm reaching out and asking you for candy, stupid dog?
Bai Yutong was scolded by the splitting of his head and face, he intentionally or unintentionally sorted out the peanuts scattered on his thighs, and said, "That's it...... Don't jump...... You think I'm Michael Jackson, so I can jump...... I'm just going to dance the third set of radio gymnastics for elementary and middle school students across the country......"
Just when Bai Yutong raised his head to meet Long Xue's misty eyes, he read the plea of "Please, help me" from it.
Bai Yutong opened a plump peanut without changing his color, and then slowly spoke, "But...... If you're not afraid of being stepped on by me, just jump with you, anyway, you should exercise when you're full, otherwise it's easy to gain ......weight."
Hearing him say this, Long Xueyang excitedly took Bai Yutong's hand, and then pulled him to rush onto the dance floor in full view of everyone, like two moles that broke into the flowers, as if every delicate flower was despising their recklessness.
Even if I know it's a trap, I can't help but jump in with you!
On the dance floor, Bai Yutong and Long Xueyang hugged each other's shoulders, and their steps were messy, like stepping on a mud puddle.
However, Bai Yutong stood up straight, like a real gentleman, he tried his best to play his role well, like a bud that wants to lift a stone and touch the sun.
"Why...... What if you don't choose the truth?" he asked.
Long Xueyang lowered his head and looked at his chest, "Because of that kind of thing, I can't say it at all...... There's got to be a trade-off, didn't it?"
At this time, the energetic and emotional DJ dance music just ended, and then it was replaced by an ethereal and shocking song "Falling Starry Sky":
Escape the accident of the collision of the entire universe
Where does it lead through the end of the darkness?
Time was also engulfed in the time when no one was around
Whether it can be retained and your memory
The starry sky is irregular and falling endlessly
You're in vain
The struggle is the load, the stars in the eyes, faintly approaching
Me this time
Deviated from the course, let the night swallow up, quietly waiting for the trajectory to be banished
Escaping gravity, fulfilling each other, gently preventing
The whirlpool of the starry sky becomes zero distance, and still retains a faint passing time
Time and space distort gravity, and may be able to go backwards, but I haven't met you yet
......
Bai Yutong took out the diary in the drawer, and then added a few scribbled handwriting to it...... The night is long, like the flow of water into the sea. The next morning, Raindrop returned to the dorm with a delicious breakfast and looked like it was back to normal.
Under Gu Qing's systematic arrangement, Bai Yutong and Yudian joined in the hard and long training. What Bai Yutong didn't expect was that Yudian, a newcomer who started from scratch, actually carried down a training intensity similar to his own, which really surprised him.
During the day they train intensively, and at night they meditate to restore and improve their source power. Meditation is the main way for the source master to improve the source power, and the principle is to accelerate the speed of the source power in the body, so that the body can accumulate more source power.
Everyone's upper limit of source power and cultivation speed are different, especially for people with different occupations, because of the different professional skills, the source power cultivation speed of different professionals is also different, relatively, the difference between the upper limit of source power of the same profession is generally similar. Among the source war divisions, the assassin has the slowest cultivation speed, followed by the shield master, and the warrior has the fastest cultivation speed, followed by the archer.
This lasted for two weeks, and in the blink of an eye, it was the day of the start of the Southwest Tournament.
Just yesterday afternoon, Cao Guang announced an order to stop training in all areas. The happiest is of course Bai Yutong, who usually trains like a dead dog, and finally got rid of the sea of suffering, and now he is so excited that he almost wants to strip naked and run naked, if the law allows.
At this time, it was a beautiful morning, and the group was standing in front of the school gate waiting for the arrival of the carriage, and they were as disciplined as a group of ...... under Gu Qing's organization Elementary school students waiting for the school bus to pick them up.
Among them, Bai Yutong said with tears streaming down his face, "Oh, my God, has this day finally arrived......
Yudi smiled, "Brother can't wait to show his training results?
At this time, Bai Siqi came over, "Fart, he just doesn't want to train anymore!"
Yudi said, "That brother must be tired!"
Bai Siqi said angrily, "You spoil him!"
"That's it, don't get used to him in the rain!" Sima Dongliu licked his face and leaned over, "Hehe, you don't have to worry about uncle or something...... With me here, I will definitely serve him well, so you can rest assured......"
Yan Jiatu jumped out unhappily, "Eh, what's the matter with you? Is Bai Yutong your eldest brother? You're just thinking about fart! He's obviously my eldest brother, okay......
Yudi blushed and couldn't help but bow her head shyly.
A few days ago, this pair of fox friends didn't know what wind was blowing, and they actually wanted to openly pursue the raindrops and chase her before anyone.
They took time out of their intense training to bombard the unworldly girl in turn, Raindrop had never felt so welcome, and while her pride was satisfied, she also tried to reject these two pieces of sticky kraft candy...... The reason is, of course, that she already has a heart, even though Bai Siqi has warned her not to like Bai Yutong anymore.
Seeing that their pursuit had hit a wall, the two had to shift their strategic focus to Bai Yutong, the future eldest brother...... This is the famous method of encircling the point and attacking the west.
Facing the two people who were suddenly close to him, Bai Yutong didn't pay much attention to it at first, he thought it was the brotherhood between them that heated up. But later, when Bai Yutong found out that they were chasing the raindrops, he suddenly became furious—what is going on? I treat you as brothers, but you want to soak my sister?
Can this be endured?
But in the end, under Han Kui's psychological persuasion, Bai Yutong gradually accepted this fact - her sister is going to marry after all, and she can't be spoiled with her brother for the rest of her life...... One day in the future, she will also hold the child and tell her husband that she doesn't want to cook tonight.
Sima Dongliu and Yan Jiatu quarreled as always, and Bai Yutong didn't know why they would like the same girl at the same time when they had always had different opinions.
"Attention, the carriage is coming. Cao Guang reminded.
Several richly decorated white carriages stopped in front of them, and the coachmen were all subhumans with animal ears without exception. The subhumans are very cheap laborers, and they are only worthy of low-end service jobs, and many of them are not even qualified to farm...... For them, the coachman is one of the few decent professions.
The sub-driver in front of him all belongs to the same freight company, and the company's way of making money is mainly to transport goods, and sometimes it is also responsible for picking up and dropping off tasks.