Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Whistling Rider
In the corner of the pool, the 'girl' is practicing her dance steps alone. Again and again, repeating the movements he had memorized in his heart, trying to turn them into flawless coherent dance steps.
Without accompaniment, it's still not good... The main thing is the lack of rhythm. And there are no companions around, so the efficiency of a single person is still a lot lower...
But there was nothing else to do. I didn't want to come to this kind of place in the first place. What is the meaning of splashing water in the pool, Ye Luo has never been able to understand.
For the fact that his 'abnormal' behavior has attracted a lot of attention, Ye Luo is still conscious. Because there is no accompaniment, no lighting, no costumes, and there are many times when I practice a small part of the movement repeatedly, it does not have the eye-catching of the stage performance, but it looks a little strange.
But that's the norm. If you don't go through this process, don't think about going on stage. And for these virtual strangers in the dream space, I don't have any idea of paying attention to the image. At the end of the day, it's not your own body.
Incredibly, in the process of practicing, all worries about whether or not I would be exposed were put to the back of my mind. And there is no obvious sign of revealing under this action of turning and striding from time to time, but it feels a little subtle, which proves that this method is quite effective.
But I don't need to have skills, and it will definitely hurt to use it if I don't have any experience. Then again, if it weren't for the sake of keeping the skills, I wouldn't have gotten into this situation.
Once you put yourself into something, time always flies. People in these years are relatively conservative, and they haven't met men who have accosted this kind of junior high school student's appearance in practice, and there are no perverts who maliciously take advantage of them.
If there's one thing worth paying attention to, it's the promotional image of the swimsuit idol hanging on the interior wall.
Swimwear promotions in this era are not bold styles such as thongs or straps. The idols above are all in the Chinese style of split swimsuits and tulle skirts, and there is almost no impression of sexy temptation, but the elegant and pure atmosphere is undoubtedly displayed.
If only I had been on this route for the rest of the day... I hope it doesn't show up to be sexy or cute...
There are two cold-toned idols in the team.,It shouldn't be cute... It's sexy... Not at all! Don't do it! Strike!
[The current goal has been achieved.] 】
[Please choose to proceed to the next target, or leave the dream space.] 】
The hint of 'system' interrupted him with a terrible (?) message about the future. Imagine.
Detached, of course! I'd also like to ask the system what the hell is going on!
......
[The system still wants to know what's going on, and I've lost contact with you since I entered the dream space, and then I watched you sleep for more than an hour and woke up here, and then asked the system what's going on...]
Ahh Ye Luo shook his head while lying on his back, and then briefly described the previous situation in his heart... It's almost twelve o'clock now, and Chen Xiyu is already asleep, so muttering is definitely not okay.
[In this case... You're being dragged into someone's memory. After listening to Ye Luo's description, the system asserted like this.
Someone... Memories of the deceased?
[Most of them are living people, living people. After all, the memories of the deceased... It's not that easy to touch. It's going to be a foul. 】
Sounds like a heavy topic... Let's skip this for now. In short, the follow-up of this mission will also be carried out in this state of disconnection?
[It should be so, after all, this system cannot interfere with the memory of living people, otherwise it will happen... Well, in short, a devastating state of affairs. This task can only be completed by you alone, and the system will not be by your side this time. 】
I always feel a little sad about it... Rest assured, this task is not too difficult to do. It's a lot worse than the previous parkour and martial arts, just in terms of difficulty.
[In short, caution is the best... In case of a mistake, you'll be able to use the techniques you've learned in Dream Space. 】
... That kind of situation, absolutely avoided.
......
On the last day, the group also concentrates on practicing in the morning and then goes out to play after a little practice in the afternoon.
This is a normal situation, and the retreat-style training like Ye Luo's before is abnormal.
But considering the results, it's still worth it. There is no regret either.
Since I will be returning to the city tomorrow (7th) morning, I will not even practice in the evening. Girl idols who come to the camp for training can be found at various spots and streets around the camp, except for the four members of Infinite Seven. Their recognition is too high, even if they wear sunglasses and masks, they can't go shopping with peace of mind... It's more conspicuous than that.
Of course, ordinary pedestrians still make up an overwhelming majority of the streets. However, since there is ordinary, there is naturally a corresponding...
The sound of the engine whistling.
Two streamlined motorcycles that seem to be speeding by like the wind, and a rider in black clothes and black helmets on them.
Isn't it the first time you've seen such a scene on a normal suburban street?
Residents and tourists alike looked panicked and scattered like birds and beasts. Being scratched by a motorcycle at this speed is not something that can be dealt with an injury.
The motorcycle, which was always in the lead, flicked its tail, slowed down, stopped, and made a U-turn as it rushed to the square at the end of the street. As if losing its fighting spirit, the motorcycle that had been following closely behind it also suddenly shook its head and braked with a steering of more than 120 degrees.
"Eh, it's still not as good as your guy's motor nerves..."
The lagging rider jumped out of the car, took off his helmet and wrapped it around his waist, revealing a handsome young face, with an uninhibited and evil spirit between his eyebrows.
Wait, this guy always feels familiar...
When he heard the engine whistling, he hid in the side of the storefront, squinted his eyes and looked carefully.
Damn, this thing is... Wang Zhi, one of the bad leaders of the Fourteenth Middle School, the brother-in-law of the squad leader... Ahem, cousin's boyfriend.
Since the back is this product, the front one should not be...
"I told you that motorcycles and parkour are two different things. It's useless to always play tricks. ”
The leading rider took off his helmet and walked this way. Under the helmet is the same handsome face, and the coldness of the expression not only marks the breath of the living, but also adds three points to his appearance.
- Although the cold aura is getting heavier and heavier, this is still Chen Ze, there is no doubt about it.
"If you don't play some tricks, you'll just be pulled farther down..."Wang Zhi shrugged, "Just now, when I was galloping, I seemed to see an acquaintance hiding in a storefront." How about it, do you want to check it out? ”
"I told you earlier, don't look around when racing..."Chen Ze hung his helmet on the back seat of the car, and then helped the car over, "So, who did you see?" ”
It's not good, it's not good, it's not going to come this way!
For some reason, Ye Luo felt very bad in his heart.
"Anyway, I'll go to the toilet!"
After hurriedly dropping such a sentence, Ye Luo immediately flashed from the back door of the store, leaving Chen Xiyu, who was a little dazed, in place.