Chapter 101: Coming to Battle
The passage of time, like a hard-working coachman, carries the world, diligently moving forward, never stopping a single step. Maybe the world is too heavy, and every step of time is so shallow that people can't notice it.
For example, the sea in front of you rises and falls like a day for ten years, and the sun on the seashore mechanically repeats the transition between light and darkness. Of course, there are special people who watch every step of time and know every minute and every second.
For example, the emaciated figure that stood up again in the sea. His shoulders were not broad, and even a little slumped, and his eyes, which had been squinting, were born on a lifeless face, which made him look even weaker, but when he stood up, he felt reassured.
He is Zhang Yue, a guy who likes to drift around and doze off in small boats.
Yan Xi raised the pistol, aimed at Zhang Yue's eyebrows, and pressed his ten fingers on the trigger, as long as he moved slightly, Zhang Yue's head would become the first red flower to bloom on this sea.
A moment later, Yan Xi raised his pistol and fired a shot at the sky, and a wave of fireworks sprayed out of the muzzle of the gun and fell flutteringly. Zhang Yue hesitated for a moment, smiled, and applauded matter-of-factly.
Seeing Zhang Yue like this, Yan Xi decisively changed his gun and shot at Zhang Yue, "You peeked, didn't you?" Yes? And pretend to be very surprised to me, I'll tell you, I'll give you more practice in minutes! ”
In the rain of bullets, Zhang Yue dodged in embarrassment, "I accidentally caught a glimpse." ”
"Get out! The soul power is amazing! ”
The rest of the people sat in a row, looking at the noise of the sunset, and they all smiled, relieved, and relaxed. The seven-day seaside training ended at this twilight moment, and everyone felt the burden on their shoulders.
Everything that should be done has been done, and the rest depends on Zhang Yue's own creation, but they have always trusted their partners, even if they are just a newcomer who has just debuted.
Zhang Yue used both hands and feet, regardless of his own image, rolled on the beach, hid behind everyone, gasped for breath, and felt that every cell in his body was asleep, and there was no way to provide him with the slightest vitality.
Seeing that Yan Xi's muzzle was turned around, everyone hurriedly waved their hands, and their bodies that had just relaxed became vigilant again.
"Wait, Xiaoxi, we still have something to ask you, you calm down first, calm down."
"Yes, yes, let's wash Zhang Yue and throw it in your room when we go back, and let you train it, how about it?" Lao Hei grabbed Zhang Yue, who was shrinking behind, threw his hand in front of Yan Xi, and said reverently.
Zhang Yue's face was expressionless, but in his heart, he estimated that Zhang Yue had been blacklisted for death.
Yan Xi sat down and pressed Zhang Yue under her upright buttocks, "What's the problem?" Zhang Yue lay on her back, full of helplessness, and let her belly be pressed.
"That is, are there any new rules for this year's competition? Why don't you tell us about it? Auntie asked.
Yan Xi spread his hands, "The old rules, single games and team competitions." In the singles competition, I am still the champion, and when the second one comes to challenge, in the team competition, we are the champions, and everything is as usual. ”
Lao Hei was puzzled, he looked at Zhang Yue and said, "Then why do you still need to train for the moon?" If he can't get a place in the solo competition, it won't affect our team competition! ”
"And the stay in the moon will not affect the final result, so what is our seven-day special training for?" The nurse propped up her head, and her face was a little more irritable.
Zhang Yue raised her head slightly and looked at Yan Xi, "In other words, I can paddle in this competition, but you want me to ......"
Before he finished speaking, Yan Xi's gun had already been pulled out.
Looking at the muzzle of the black hole, Zhang Yue lay down silently, his soul power told him that this gun was not a soft salute.
"As a person of the Mirror Division, if we are easily defeated by others, then where will we put our faces? It's a matter of collective honor. Yan Xi said solemnly.
"I'm just a support." Zhang Yue protested.
Yan Xi glared at him, "Without the assistance of a head, it is not a good assistance." ”
“……”
In the end, Zhang Yue still accepted the task of shoehorning over. He didn't know how many steps he could go, but if he could, he didn't want to take a single step, and fighting and killing was far less pleasant than the fluttering of a boat on the lake.
With such a mood, on the evening when she returned to the Mirror Division, Zhang Yue went to the boat and floated. This is the first time he has taken a boat on the lake at night, and what he sees on weekdays is a lazy blue sky and white clouds, simple and full of possibilities.
The night sky is the stage of the stars and the moon, a crescent moon sprinkled with silver ashes, standing in the brightest place of this stage, the stars shouting for it, like a devout believer worshipping the supreme god. Such a sky is a little lively.
Zhang Yue put her hands behind her head, as always, looking at the night sky to empty her brain, and let the wind blow from time to time to push herself. Gradually, Zhang Yue's sleepiness came up, spreading on his eyelids, like a hand trying to cover the last slit of his eyes.
Smack.
Zhang Yue touched her aching forehead, and covered her fingernails with her fingernails, thinking that he knew who did it. He took a physical test and yawned, "I'm sleepy, sleep first, and I'll play with you next time." ”
Yan Xi poked Zhang Yue's side face and muttered, "What kind of attitude, when my three-year-old child comes to coax?" I'm here to warn you. ”
Zhang Yue asked, "Remind what?" ”
"You can lose the game."
"Huh? Did you get the wrong script, or did the author have another convulsion in his head? ”
"Because it's better than losing face than losing a first support."
Hearing this, Zhang Yue sensed the other meaning of the words, "You want to tell me that in the competition, I may die?" ”
Yan Xi nodded and said, "Of course, the competition has rules and regulations. However, whether you can stop it or not depends on whether the person who wants to kill you will let you stop. So, even if there are regulations, there are not a few deaths. The Alien Contest is used by many as a ring for revenge. If you don't kill, I don't care, but if someone else wants to kill you, you have to survive, even if you lose the game, you know? ”
When she said these words, Yan Xi's tone was very gentle, and there was a faint look of Zhang Yue speaking, but the seriousness that was revealed could not be erased. Zhang Yue smiled: "Human beings are human beings after all, and they cannot escape the scourge of people's hearts." ”
"Did you listen to me?" Hearing Zhang Yue's words, Yan Xi was angry, the places that this guy paid attention to were always strange and deviated from the topic for 108,000 miles.
Zhang Yue waved her hand, "I don't want to die yet." ”
"Che, I'm going to sleep here tonight too." Yan Xi was barefoot and kicked Zhang Yue. The latter gave up a spot in a familiar manner, and soon a snoring came out.
Yan Xi pursed her lips, "It's a pig, so you can sleep." ”
The next day, the stars and the moon faded, the sun was dominant, and the sun once again became the only light between heaven and earth, proud of the others.
Zhang Yue got up early, lay on the boat, witnessed the magnificent beauty of the transition between day and night, and then sat up from the boat slowly, and patted Yan Xi who was pretending to be asleep by the way.
"It's past four o'clock in the morning, I heard you babbling, get up." Zhang Yue saw Yan Xi's slippery eyes, and said in surprise.
Yan Xi turned over, her eyes were wistful, with a little laziness, "Huh? It's not dawn yet, so I'll sleep a little longer. ”
Zhang Yue looked up at the sun hanging high in the sky, and thought: If the sun hears your words, it is estimated that breakfast will be braised in a while.
After some tossing, Yan Xi was dragged by Zhang Yuesheng and sat down at the dining table. The wet nurse, as always, wakes up early and is busy in the kitchen. Kagaji returned to the posture he was most familiar with on weekdays. Everyone went downstairs one after another, either with messy hair or half-squinted eyes, like walking corpses.
It wasn't until they sat down at the dinner table and the smell of food lingered that their spirits would awaken little by little. When the last breakfast was on the table, everyone was ready.
The nurse took off her apron, rubbed her hands, pulled away the stool, picked up the chopsticks, knocked on the tabletop, and drank clearly, "Open the meal." In an instant, a pair of hands grabbed the chopsticks in front of him and stretched out to the hot meal.
White flour steamed buns, three-silk fried noodles, fried pancakes, dumplings...... The aroma is sprayed, then fades away. The chopsticks and bowls are staggered, making the sound of jingling bells and swaying, and from time to time there are a few gossips.
It doesn't look like a team that is about to go out at all, the rabbit has not yet put on makeup, staring at a pair of panda eyes and messy hair, and is grabbing the last pancake with Lao Hei. The nurse unknowingly picked up the pancake that they had beaten away, put it in her mouth, and chewed it with a chirp, the sesame oil stained her red lips, glowing seductively.
They are just doing what they do on weekdays, not impatient, as always, this is their original intention, but also their confidence. Because they stick to this daily routine, they are strong, and it is precisely because they are strong that they have the confidence to guard.
After they were full of wine and food, everyone went back to the room to prepare. After a while, the sound of da-da-da-da, accompanied by a faint aroma, jumped on the mahogany staircase.
Today is the opening ceremony of the competition, no matter how unwilling the aunt and nurse are to put on makeup, they have to draw a few strokes on their faces under Yan Xi's coercion and temptation. With little makeup and a little whitewashing, the nurse's ordinary face is a little more beautiful, not to mention the aunt. Yan Xi and the rabbit behind them are still beautiful.
Boys are also expected to attend in formal attire. This is the second day that Lao Hei can hang up his beard, and the first is the anniversary of his love with his wet nurse. Lao Hei, who dresses up seriously, if he can hold back his laughter, is also a manly sunshine brother, but when his row of white teeth is exposed, there is an invisible, invisible, obscene that people can't look at directly.
Zhang Yue guarded his laziness, and Lao Zhuang couldn't hide his handsomeness if he wanted to.
A group of seven people, all the members of the Mirror Division, walked out of the gate together. Yan Xi stood at the front, pressed his hand in the air, the yin and yang flickered slightly, and the door of space opened.
"It's all there, let's go!"