Chapter Ninety-Five: Actual Combat Drills
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"Yikes! Didn't you wash your face just now, why are you so oily? After Li Qian wiped it away, she suddenly shouted.
"Don't talk nonsense, I really washed my face, or did your Qin Huachi personally wash it for me."
"But why is it still so oily?! I think it's better to rewash it again. "Li Qian is a person who pursues perfection, she can't stand putting makeup on people without washing her face.
"The oil is a little oily, but I really washed my face, don't you question your family's ability to do things?!" Zheng Jian is flamboyant, he just wants to be lazy and doesn't want to wash his face anymore.
"Slut, don't be poor, Qianqian said wash it! You can't wash it! Do you dare to say a word?! At this time, Long Yu, who was on the side, had already brought a basin of washing water when the two of them were arguing, and then pressed the back of Zheng Jian's head with his hand, intending to press his face into the water.
"Don't dare, don't dare, you let go, washing my face like this will suffocate me, I'll wash it myself." Zheng Jian was frightened, waved his hand in a panic and said. This kind of rough way can only be done by a fierce woman like Long Yu.
Zheng Jian obediently washed his face with facial cleanser according to their instructions, and it was the first time he washed his face so seriously, it was really strange, it was so troublesome for a woman to wash her face, and she had to use something like facial cleanser.
At the same time, in the hearts of Li Qian and Long Yu, they also felt that he was a strange creature, and they didn't even know about facial cleanser. I really don't know how these boys usually live, they live so roughly, do they usually sleep and play games in addition to sleeping?
After the face was washed, Li Qian began to base him from the most basic powder and top, anyway, except for eyeshadow and eyelashes, everything else was done. In the end, he came out with a light makeup, and the whole person was mentally brightened.
After the makeup is painted, the costumes are changed, and the school's celebration performance starts at one o'clock in the afternoon and lasts until eight or nine o'clock in the evening.
So from the morning time, every participating grade and every participating student was preparing to re-examine again. That is to say, there will be a rehearsal in the morning, so now Zheng Jian and Long Yu took their weapons after changing, and went to the dance studio to rehearse once.
During the rehearsal, Zheng Jian played well, and she definitely didn't need to say Long Yu, as for this martial arts competition, of course, she starred in her true colors.
But unexpectedly, under the gaze of their homeroom teacher, when they went to the school hall auditorium to rehearse, Zheng Jian was in a state of flux.
I don't know if it's because of the large number of people, Zheng Jian is very nervous, every time he has to guard against Long Yu's attack, he has to push his wheelchair forward, slide left and right, dodge Long Yu's attack, it seems particularly difficult and difficult, they have fought several times, and he is at a weak disadvantage.
Therefore, he only defended, only dodged Long Yu's attack in a panic, and did not take the initiative to attack. makes the whole performance look particularly boring and boring, and it is not interesting at all. It doesn't match their pre-trained lines at all.
"Slut, this won't work, lift your sword! Teachers and classmates are watching from the audience! Long Yu has been attacking, has been attacking, the strength is as fierce as a tiger, the speed of picking up the nunchucks is super fast, and suddenly hit Zheng Jian again, all at once left and then right, Zheng Jian can't win with a sword, in the end, Zheng Jian can't dodge, Long Yu's nunchucks accidentally hit his fingers, Zheng Jian's hand was painful and suddenly let go of his hand, and the stainless steel sword in his hand fell to the ground.
"Who told you to fight so hard, you don't know how to let me go, I'm a wounded! Slow down a bit, wait for me to pick up the steel sword before I make a move!" Zheng Jian bent down to pick up the steel sword on the ground, he had already picked it up several times, but he was unable to move in a wheelchair, and the speed of the retraction slowed down a lot, this was Long Yu's nunchuck, and he beckoned to his back.
"Let you, how can it be possible, the audience is watching the beating and the beating is cool. Since it's not convenient for you to attack there, just defend well, and take it! "Long Yu's attack is also getting more and more fierce, and the speed is getting faster and faster.
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So they fought for several rounds, Zheng Jian has always been at a disadvantage, he, from beginning to end, has been trying to figure out how to dodge, how to block, Long Yu's attack, he almost forgot his usual rules of martial arts.
"Fight a snake and hit seven inches, knowing that the other side can not be defeated in a hundred battles." Besides, the competition really can't be allowed, and giving it is a kind of disrespect to the opponent, and I'm really fed up with this kind of day! You have to resist, otherwise you will make Long Yu, a slut, so embarrassed, Zheng Jian is a little suspicious that she is deliberately doing this to herself, she will not declare her personal vendetta, right?
Forget it, anyway, it's just a drill, and the afternoon is the real game, so I deliberately lost to her, so as not to waste my physical strength, I have to save my physical strength, and think of a good way to beat her to the ground at noon.
So after blocking a few times, Zheng Jian threw the sword on the ground, no, it should be said that it fell on the ground on purpose, and then flew out of the stool, fell to the ground, and couldn't get up from the ground.
He bowed to Long Yu and said, "Brother Long Yu, your martial arts are the best in the world, Xiaosheng, admire and admire." ”
"Slut, what are you doing? Get up! You just admit defeat like this, how can you explain to your teachers and classmates?! It's hard to do it, so many days of training have been in vain, get me up! Long Yu rushed over with two nunchucks again, chasing him on the ground, even if he didn't have a sword in his hand, he still attacked him...
"Damn! Long Yu, you don't play cards according to common sense, I've been beaten down by you! Isn't it time to stop, what else to fight? You've injured me now, what should I do at noon, are you stupid? Is your head missing? Zheng Jian suddenly turned over, stood up suddenly, strode behind Long Yu, and choked her wrist tightly!
Now the dragon rain can't be beaten!
"Slut! Let it go! How are you competing like this, the teacher hasn't shouted to stop yet! Then you can't stop! Long Yu said in a panic.
Zheng Jian suddenly snatched the nunchuck in her hand, put it on Long Yu's own neck, and then said in a snort: "Now you can stop this!" You don't have any weapons, I've won this game! ”
"Slut, you!" Long Yu was so angry that his mouth was crooked!
Long Yu wanted to continue to fight back, but there was a snapping applause from the audience, plus some cheers and shouts from the crowd, and then they were stopped by the head teacher.
"Good, good, good play!"
"Wow! Zheng Jian, he's so handsome! ”