Chapter Seventy-Four: Heartbeat...... The sensation of a vascular infarction

Su Fu swore that he really just pinched it lightly.

Click!

The smile on Lu Pingzhi's face...... Fade away.

His heart was like a dog.

God is so happy!

What is he pinching?

Lu Pingzhi's face was flushed, sweat was dripping from his forehead, and he watched his soft palms continue to deform under Su Fu's kneading......

Panic grows in my heart!

This guy ...... How can it be so violent?!

Lu Pingzhi's body twisted, and the expression on his face looked like a tangled look that couldn't be pulled out.

"Oh...... Oh......"

Lu Pingzhi trembled.

"Are you happy?" Su Fu looked at Lu Pingzhi and said.

Yes?

Lu Ping's face was confused.

Happy balls!

He didn't want to answer this question, but Su Fu's palm became more and more forceful, and Lu Pingzhi roared with tears of humiliation in his eyes!

"I'm so happy!"

When these words were shouted, he felt a sense of relief.

Su Fu let go of his hand and looked at him strangely.

"Well, I'm happy too. ”

Lu Pingzhi trembled and covered his hands, looking at the blue and white palms, he felt as if his finger bones were crushed.

This man...... Is it the devil?!

Su Fu ignored Lu Pingzhi and slowly walked towards the training room.

The cat lady glanced at her arrogantly, and on the side of Lu Pingzhi, who was sad alone, followed behind Su Fu with long cat legs.

Su Fu swiped his pass and entered a training room.

Lu Pingzhi rubbed his hands, with tears in his eyes, a little unwilling.

He is flat...... In the first encounter, I actually suffered a loss!

Can this be endured?

Lu Pingzhi blew his palm, opened the door of the training room, and followed in.

Inside the training room, it was quiet.

All the facilities in the training room of JAC University are top-notch.

The walls were paved with unique materials, and the scope of the training room was very spacious, and Su Fu stood in it, feeling a burst of openness in his heart.

Standing in the center of the training room, the cat lady was lying in the corner of the training room, opening her mouth wide and yawning.

"Drip-"

Su Fu pressed the button of Mengyan and activated the dream card.

“biu~”

A flash of red light flashed.

The little slave was sad, complaining, and wandering in front of Su Fu's eyes......

"Childe, the slave family wants juice and ......"

The corners of Su Fu's mouth twitched, and he glanced at the ghost bride.

"I know if I want juice, can I have a little ideal......"

Distance.

Lu Pingzhi, who happened to open the door and came in, saw the ghost bride suspended next to Su Fu.

His eyes shrank suddenly!

As if sensing that someone was looking at her, the little slave slowly turned her head, her dark hair fluttering, and her pale and cold face faced Lu Pingzhi in the distance.

The gaze collided with Lu Pingzhi's gaze......

Then......

Crimson blood dripped down the little slave's mournful eyes and swept across her pale cheeks...... Shocking!

That moment.

Lu Pingzhi's breath suddenly stagnated, and his little heart seemed to be knocked by a small hammer.

With a "bang", he leaned his back against the door.

Lu Pingzhi's lips trembled, and he raised the soft hand that was pinched by Su Fu and covered his chest......

His heart was beating uncontrollably.

"Good...... It's beautiful!"

Lu Pingzhi took a breath, there was such a strange woman in the world.

Su Fu also caught a glimpse of Lu Pingzhi, frowned, but didn't care much.

"Behave well, the juice is in your hands......"

Su Fu said with encouragement to the little slave in his eyes.

"Huh!!"

The little slave clenched his fists, full of determination.

Su Fu's eyes froze.

The red dream card in the dream is urged, and the light on it flows, and the arc flows on it.

Zizi ......

Su Fu felt that his scalp was gradually numb, and his spiritual perception was like a stream of water pumped away, constantly converging on the little slave around him, making the illusory little slave's body gradually solidify.

Distance.

Agile target cards emerge and move sideways at high speed.

The little slave floated beside Su Fu, very cold and arrogant, and took out a big knife that was getting bigger and bigger from his black hair......

The distance between Su Fu and the target card, thirty meters.

With a "snap", the high-speed moving target card was directly cut off its head!

Distance.

Lu Pingzhi, who was immersed in the feeling of heartbeat, stiffened, suddenly felt a cold neck, and gasped......

Good...... So fast!

Good...... It's so strong!

Good...... It's huge!

Su Fu is bright-eyed.

The target cards in the training room continued to burst out, increasing in number, almost ten, and at the same time showing a snakeskin curve, changing the path of movement.

It's full of target cards!

The little slave grabbed the big knife coldly and arrogantly, and the big knife was waved lightly.

"Chua!"

Boom!

All 10 traversal target cards are cut in two!

Smoke billowed up.

The target card slams to the ground, kicking up dust.

The ghost bride carried a large knife, cold and arrogant.

The shadow of the big red robe was deeply engraved in Lu Ping's heart, which was close to the door......

That's heartbeat...... The feeling of a cerebral infarction!

Su Fu let out a sigh.

His gaze swept and fell on Lu Pingzhi in the distance.

"Is there something wrong?"

Su Fudao.

Lu Pingzhi pursed his lips and hurriedly opened the door.

"Hit ...... Excused me, went to the wrong room. ”

"You continue to ......"

After speaking, Lu Pingzhi turned around and ran.

The corners of Su Fu's mouth twitched.

The cat lady in the corner of the training room rolled her eyes.

With Su Fu's current 10-point spiritual perception, the limit is to urge the little slave to swing three knives, and no more...... Su Fu will feel that his body is hollowed out.

The ghost bride's dream card, the need for perception, is really strong.

Su Fu sat on the ground in the training room and shook his head.

His spiritual perception ...... It's too weak, and he needs to get stronger!

......

The moon hung high, and the gray clouds, in the wind, quietly obscured the moon's brilliance.

"Ah!!h

In the school building, a scream tore through the silent night.

Lao Gao twisted the cigarette butt with satisfaction, and slowly removed the head attached to the door.

His gaze is complex, with both joy and deep melancholy after sharing.

He glanced at the toilet with a half-hidden door at the end of the hallway of the office building...... Micro-clips on both legs.

In a trance, he seemed to see the crack in the door...... A bloodshot eyeball.

Lao Gao clamped his legs, returned to his office, closed the door, and re-lit a cigarette.

It doesn't matter, he has to be strong.

He can still bear it.

......

Jun Yichen opened his eyes in the dark.

He couldn't sleep.

As soon as I close my eyes, I always think of the bloody paper and the ghost hanging in the fourth compartment.

He rolled over, raised his hand, and flicked his hair, his messy bangs drooping down his eyes, covering his delicate face, and his eyes revealed a misty.

With his stomach rumbling and clutching his stomach, Jun Yichen glanced at the hotel bathroom with an expressionless face.

The door to the bathroom, half-hidden, exuded a penetrating blackness.

Jun Yichen exhaled deeply.

Then, he raised Mengyan, clicked on Su Fu's communication, and sent a message to the past.

"Hello, do you have any paper in the bathroom?"

Almost ten seconds passed.

Su Fu: "???"

Jun Yichen: "Open the door and borrow a piece of paper." ”

A few minutes later, Su Fu, who had just returned from the training room of the gymnasium, looked at Jun Yichen who had entered his bathroom with a confused expression.

Tonight, it is destined to be sleepless.

......

Following.

The third day of the national finals.

Student Activity Center.

The candidates are all gathered here, and they are anxiously waiting for the results of the second round to be released.

Jun Yichen was wearing a neat blue suit, quietly looking at fashion magazines, as if nothing had happened.

Xin Lei clenched her fists on the side, nervous, waiting for the results to come out.

Xu Yuan looked at Su Fu sadly, which made Su Fu a little puzzled.

Lu Pingzhi had dark circles under his eyes and peeked at Su Fu from time to time in the crowd.

Atmosphere...... It's very harmonious.

Nine o'clock sharp.

Lao Gao appeared, with several mentors with dark circles.

At a glance, he found Su Fu in the crowd, and the muscles on Lao Gao's face trembled.

"I'm disappointed with you guys that the results of the second round of Dream Card making have come out...... You're the worst class I've ever had!"

Lao Gao grimaced.

He didn't want to speak.

Bite.

The news came from each candidate's dream words, which was a link from the tutors.

Many candidates couldn't wait to click on the link to check the rankings.

However, when the rankings appear in a flash.

All the candidates were stunned!

......

ps: Let the recommendation votes come more violently~