Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Wind on the Rooftop Is Always So Noisy
I don't know when it began, the rooftop of Neon School has become one of the essential scenes of campus comics, no matter what the protagonist is, he will definitely have a role on the rooftop.
Maybe it's because it's the highest standing here, or maybe it's because those cartoonists want to make up for the regret of not being able to go to the rooftop when they were students, and they deliberately leave the door of the rooftop unlocked in their own comic world.
In reality, the door to the roof of the school is always locked, and students have no chance to enter it.
This rule didn't seem to be useful to Longguang Temple Qian, he saw with his own eyes, it was just a kick, just a kick, and the lock of the iron door was violently shaken open.
That power is completely beyond ordinary people, and even Hercules probably can't have such power.
It's hard to imagine that this would be the kind of foot power that a high school girl has.
Kicking the lock, Ryūkoji Akane reached out and took the lock off, opened the door, and a strong wind blew in from outside, long brown hair flying, and a faint scent of shampoo wafted into his nose.
Muto Qing took a half step back and said with a smile: "What an accident, the Longguang Temple classmates will look for me in front of so many people." ”
"Well, because there's one thing I really want to confirm, and if I don't, I'll be very irritable in the afternoon," she strode onto the rooftop of the school, snapping the lock back on.
The slightly blazing sun shines brightly on the rooftop, and green iron nets are erected on the edges of the rooftop, as tall as the iron nets of a tennis court.
The scenery seen through the iron mesh seems to be cut into small pieces, whether it is the sky with white clouds drifting, the high-rise buildings in the city, and the mountains in the distance.
Hearing her words, Muto Qing had no clue in his heart, followed up, blinked his eyes and said, "If it's about learning, I will definitely answer it." ”
Longguang Siqian turned around suddenly, the water chestnut face was tense, and the coldness revealed fully interpreted the four words of the iceberg queen vividly, and the sapphire eyes were full of seriousness: "Don't underestimate people, when it comes to learning, I am also in the top twenty in the grade, and I don't need you to teach anything." ”
Well, he was just joking, this one seemed to be completely misunderstood, and he really didn't have any entertainment cells: "Understand, so in addition to studying, what questions do you have to ask?" ”
Whirring, the wind blew, the hair brushed her cheeks, flying to the other side, a trace of nervousness appeared in her eyes, silver teeth slid slightly over her lower lip, and said, "Where did you learn that fighting skill?" ”
"Martial arts?" Muto Qing's face was dazed, and he didn't understand at all when he had learned that kind of mortal technique.
This undisguised expression, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, I'm afraid she would have really been deceived. It's different now, this expression seems to her to be pretending to be garlic.
"Don't pretend, I know, you don't know how to play tennis at all, let alone your skills, and you can see from the very beginning that you know how to play tennis by imitating other people."
This woman was unexpectedly keen, Muto Qing was slightly startled, her expression was not flustered, and she said calmly: "Oh, you think that fighting skills have something to do with tennis?" ”
Longguang Si Qian's mood became a little irritable, and her eyes became sharper and sharper, as if she had changed from the eyes of a tiger to the eyes of a dragon.
He was not affected, but put his hands around his chest, and his expression was extremely calm.
This calm appearance made Ryōkoji Akane a little surprised, since she was a child, almost no one could remain calm in front of her like this, and it also made her more and more sure that this guy named Muto was not an ordinary high school student.
"Don't think you can fool me, a good martial artist can control his body 100%, let's say, two fragile tiles are stacked on top of each other, and an ordinary person punches down, and both pieces will shatter. A skilled martial artist can break the previous piece without letting the next piece shatter, and even the shape of the crack can be controlled. ”
The anxious Longguang Si Qian said the reason for her guess little by little, and the more she talked, the more sure she became: "You just looked like that, if you say that you are not a top martial artist, I definitely don't believe it." So, please answer my questions truthfully, I don't want to do anything with you if you can. ”
Muto Qing tilted his head slightly, his dark eyes were as deep as the sea, and a sunny smile appeared on his beautiful face: "I see, this is your basis." However, considering the problem in such detail, and being very curious about my origins, it seems that the identity of Longguang Temple's classmates is not simple. ”
Longguang Temple Qian pursed her lips and said nothing, just staring at him with her eyes, and the pressure of the people came wave after wave, like a tide.
He had to spread his hands and sighed: "Hi hi, I admit defeat, I am indeed not an ordinary person, since I was very young, I met a sloppy beggar, carrying a cloth bag full of cheats, he said wow, little friend, you have a spiritual light from the heavenly spirit cover spew, young age has a body of horizontal training muscles, it is simply a once-in-a-century martial arts wizard." ”
Hey, could it be that he is a master who passes on his skills, and this guy is not from the family? This question flashed in Longguang Temple's heart, and she continued to listen with a serious expression.
"I didn't believe it until he split the two-meter stele with one palm, and I decided to buy a copy of Sodo Quan from him for ten yen." Muto Qing looked serious and casually nonsense, these plots were seen from a movie called kung fu in the original owner's mind, and when he just flipped through his memory, he thought this excuse was quite good.
Longguang Temple Qian frowned, and said with a puzzled expression: "Ten yen can buy such a powerful fighting skill?" ”
Muto Qing shrugged his shoulders and said very chicly: "Isn't the style of the masters like this? In short, I worked hard to learn the above fighting skills, and finally found that no matter how strong the fighting skills are, they can't escape the restraints of mortal bodies, can't jump out of the atmosphere, and can't explode asteroids. So, I don't like to tell people that I've learned martial arts. ”
Always feeling that something was wrong, and not saying that there was something wrong, Longguang Temple Qian fell into a short period of contemplation, and suddenly realized that he was not going to investigate his identity as a martial artist, but to ask whether he was a member of the family.
"Ah, what a trouble, I asked straight to the point," she brushed away the sideburns that flew on the tip of her nose with her right hand, and said directly, "Are you being ordered to deliberately approach me?" ”
Muto Qing blinked, innocently like a white rabbit: "No, no one ordered me to approach you, but I admit to deliberately approaching you, because I think you are an interesting person who wants to be friends with you." ”
This sentence dispelled Longguang Siqian's doubts, and she sneered: "Hehe, you are also an interesting guy, go down, stay any longer, others will think that I will eat you." ”