Yu Xingxing and Jiang Boli practiced their swords for a while, and they packed up and went to eat.

When they came out of the shower, they saw Shen Hongyu's team coming.

"Have you finished eating, or have you not eaten?" Jiang Boli asked loudly.

"We don't need to eat, practice makes me happy, practice makes me forget about hunger!" Xu Xiu also replied loudly.

"All right, ascetic, you go on, we're going to fill our bellies." Jiang Boli continued, and the group walked towards the restaurant.

"They don't really skip dinner, do they?" Jiang Boli muttered in a low voice, "They don't want to take drugs, and they don't use any stimulants, it doesn't matter if they are defeated, if they are arrested because of these, they will lose a lot." ”

"Can you think of something good?" Li Yuqing glanced at him, "You don't hope that something will happen to this or that one will happen." ”

"How so? Look at what you said, as if I wish it would come true. "Jiang Boli is a little lacking in confidence.

"It's good to know." Li Yuqing ignored him anymore.

"I want Ma to go up to college!" After they sat down, Jiang Boli muttered again, "But, how can it be that it will be tomorrow?" ”

"It's true that you want to get married right away." Yu Xingxing also whispered to him.

"You big pig's trotters, eat quickly." Jiang Boli reprimanded, lowered his head and quickly pulled the rice.

Soon they finished eating, and after a round around the small park, they continued to watch the videos of the other participating teams in the evening.

Yu Xingxing looked at the various characters and various moves on the video, but in his head he was thinking about the sword spectrum of "Ten Thousand Swords Return to Holiness".

One move, one move, one move, one swing and one slash, as smooth as flowing water, like wind and shadow, like a dream, exquisite.

However, when it comes to yourself, why is it so rigid and rigid?

It's like doing radio gymnastics?

It seems that they are not as good as the uncles and aunts who dance square dances, and their Tai Chi swordsmanship is better than him.

No, it won't work!

Yu Xingxing was a little anxious, he couldn't just rely on his strength to excel, and he had to perform this swordsmanship well.

He was still thinking about the swordsmanship moves in his mind, and Jiang Boli whispered to him: "This girl is on time." ”

As soon as Yu Xingxing heard the girl, he hurriedly retreated from the fugue: "Where is it?" ”

"Hehe, I knew that as soon as I said sister, your soul would come back." Jiang Boli smiled evilly.

Yu Xingxing slapped him over, and Jiang Boli hurriedly dodged it.

He took a good look at the team on the video, it was Qi Geng's team.

Qi Geng used a harmonica in the refining curry this time, I don't know if he will use it in the field competition?

If it is really used, there are really few people who can resist it.

If the two teams meet, just let them point out, and it will be their luck to be in the top ten; In the top five, if the harmonica can really play a role, it can indeed rush.

Thinking of this, he wandered again, and the swordsmanship was much more important to them than Qi.

He uses swordsmanship when preparing for the field competition, and when he can not use it, he does not use it.

If his swordsmanship is still ugly when he fights with Qi Geng, then it will ...... It's so unsightly.

He stood up with a "rub", and the other party Yuanfang said: "Sister Fang, that, I'll go out for a while, and I'll be back in a while." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Fang Yuanfang to answer, and ran out with a smoke.

Fang Yuanfang glanced at him, knowing that he had deserted, and ignored him; Continue to watch the video below with others, and discuss it from time to time.

Yu Xingxing walked to the gym and saw that Shen Hongyu and the others had already left, and the gym was empty now.

He followed the sword spectrum in his head, and waved the Xuanyuan Sword again, and under the guidance of the sword technique, he began to draw, lift, stab, point, press, collapse, split, slash and other sword movements.

Dancing to the rhythm of the three emptiness: the palm of the hand is empty, making the sword alive; The heart is empty, and the walking demon is a demon; The top heart is empty, and the heart and eyes are closed.

The eyes change, I move first, I change when I move, and I change when I change!

The sword does not leave the hand, the hand does not hold the sword!

The brain and eyes are like orders, the hands and feet are like soldiers, the dantian is like a hall, and the courage is like a fine!

With the sword spectrum's moves, one style, one trip and one journey, his techniques, body shape, and footwork have become more and more refined and proficient.

Time passed minute by minute, and the huge gym became a place for him to dance his sword.

Fortunately, he wiped out the blade, otherwise all the equipment here would have been chopped to pieces.

Looking at the equipment around me, it's a bit of a hindrance; Well, tomorrow I'll go to the little park, there's a meadow to use, and the air is nice and empty.

He was still thinking while practicing, suddenly, he heard footsteps outside, he hurriedly put away the Xuanyuan Sword, turned into a small flying insect, hid on the ceiling, and activated stealth.

He thought it was Jiang Boli and they came to him, and he didn't want to be found practicing here secretly.

The door to the gym squeaked open, and a man sneaked in.

Yu Xing was shocked because this person was wearing a mask!

What is he going to do?

Isn't this the safest hotel in the world? How did he get in?

Yu Xing remained silent, watching the man smear something like oil on the gym equipment.

I saw that after all his equipment was wiped over, he looked around again, there was nothing special abnormal, and then the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he was satisfied.

Yu Xingxing couldn't let him go so easily, and immediately imposed "respect" on him!

The man immediately fell to the ground, kowtowing incessantly.

He activated Lianyu again: "What were you doing just now?" ”

"The heroes spare their lives, and the small ones are recruited." The man kowtowed desperately, he didn't know where to go, and he didn't dare to look up.

"Say, I'll see if I can spare you." Yu Xingxing said in a calm voice.

"Hero, I just came to rub oil on the equipment, and I will maintain them every day." The man tried to get by.

"What kind of oil did you rub?" Yu Xingxing asked sharply again, "If I find out that you are lying, you won't be able to eat and walk around!" ”

"Hero, how dare I tell a lie. The oil I rub is to protect the surface of the equipment from cracking and prevent excessive aging caused by sweat soaking. The man was still lying on the ground, as if he were speaking.

"Why are you wearing a mask if you rub oil so openly?" Yu Xingxing didn't understand again.

"Hero, that oil is toxic, I want to protect myself!" The man continued.

Yu Xingxing thought it was poisonous? Doesn't that person also have an influence?

But now he doesn't seem to have anything to do with it!

Well, either this person is telling lies, or he can really fight all toxins.

"You don't lie anymore, how can you use toxic oil to apply gym equipment?" Yu Xingxing shouted again, "Do you think the hotel is a fool? Aren't they digging their own graves by poisoning all the guests? ”

"It seems that you are toasting and not eating, and you are punished for drinking." Yu Xingxing drank again.

I saw the man stand up on the ground, go directly to the treadmill, hold the handle he had oiled just now, and start running.

The chain was getting faster and faster, and the man was out of breath and his steps were heavy, but the chain was still accelerating.

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