Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Mind Power Club
"Did you find out so quickly? You're really experienced!"
Seeing that Evan guessed so accurately, the little mare suddenly stood in awe, threw the shyness just now out of the clouds, hugged his arm, rubbed it on his chest and shook it from side to side:
"How do I convey this feeling? What if she doesn't like me? And how do I get into her life?"
"Calm down!"
As Evan said this to the muse, he was also reminding himself to remain calm, and after a moment of silence, after careful reflection - he felt that this was a godsend and should encourage the little mare to pursue love.
"If you really love her, don't hesitate, don't worry about it and pursue it boldly!"
As he spoke, he stood up, took his left hand from the little mare's arms, pressed it on her shoulder, and raised his right hand thumbs up in front of her, with a sunny smile:
"True love needs to be expressed with actions, before confessing, keep the current relationship first, try to become her closest friend! Think about what she thinks, consider what she thinks, and after running in with each other to a certain extent, you will get your wish!"
"I see......"
The muse clasped his hands on his chest and looked at him with reverence, as if he was looking at the light: "Evan, you are such a good person...... I'll try!"
"Come on!"
Evan looked at the little mare with encouraging eyes and patted her on the shoulder vigorously:
"Be brave in the pursuit of happiness, I support you!"
"Thank you!"
The muse was very moved, opened his arms, and hugged him hard:
"I will always remember your enthusiastic encouragement!"
After withstanding her attacks of 'hitting people with the ball' and 'facial cleanser', Evan was smothered between the two plump and soft spheres, hesitated for a moment, then decisively gave up the struggle, and said vaguely:
"I also love your warm hugs. ”
After letting go of her embrace, the little mare turned away happily and hopped back to the room. Evan watched her leave, then shook his head vigorously, trying to forget the feeling of burying his chest just now, and then began to continue studying the Sun Sutra.
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Early the next morning, as usual, Ivan drove the aircraft to the MMA club. After an overnight rush repair, the weather equipment has begun to work normally. Looking up, all kinds of aircraft soared in the blue sky, the sun was bright and somewhat dazzling, falling on the suspended stream, refracting rainbow-colored light.
As he approached the club, he suddenly noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and a large number of members were standing on the field at what should have been the time for morning practice—facing each other with another wave of people in white elastic vests around the open space of the training ground.
"Someone's making trouble?"
Evan thought for a few seconds and felt that he couldn't withdraw from this situation, otherwise he wouldn't be able to raise his head in front of the members of the ministry in the future.
呲——!
The aircraft spewed out four white gases from the ground and slowly fell towards the parking ground.
He parked the aircraft on the platform on the second floor of the main building, ran to the locker room to change clothes, and then came to the training ground non-stop. Facing a wall of people under black pressure, Evan slipped directly to the thinnest corner of the crowd and carefully examined the wave of people who were making trouble.
This is a group of young men and women wearing red headscarves, white elastic vests and camouflage pants, and their expressions are not good, forming a human wall covering an area of more than 100 meters, which stands opposite the gate of the main building of the club. The blood-red flags of the Nian Power Club at the front of the team, the messy footprints in the confrontation, and the traces of the explosion of stones on the ground can clearly make onlookers clearly feel the smell of gunpowder getting stronger and stronger.
"Sure enough, it was someone from the Nian Power Club who came to make trouble early in the morning. ”
After Ivan read the words on the banner clearly, he immediately understood the situation at this time, the other party was clearly here to drive people away, and it was no wonder that the club was tense.
"So...... Who is the head of the Nian Power Club?"
He looked at the wall of the Nian Power Club, and at the front of the line, he locked onto a slender blonde youth.
As if sensing Evan's prying eyes, the young man turned his head to look at him as well.
This is a handsome and elegant young man, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a smooth and fair face, soft lines, blue eyes shining with a sharp light, thick eyebrows, a high nose, and lightly pursed lips, calmly exalting nobility and elegance. He glanced at the black-haired boy as if he were looking at the air, and turned back without a pause.
Ignoring Ivan as the youth turned his gaze to Karenz, who was standing in front of the MMA club, and said loudly:
"Karenz, the mixed martial arts club has only more than 300 members, which is already below the minimum limit for club formation. Aren't you ashamed that you still occupy such a large area?"
"You are the one who should be ashamed!"
Karenz put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked at each other with disgust, and sneered unceremoniously: "In the past, three hundred people were enough to form a department, but this year the upper limit was suddenly revised to four hundred, don't you know that your sister is the president!?"
"Rules are rules, if you are not convinced, you can appeal to modify the conditions of the organization. ”
Rohm smiled lightly, and after saying this, his eyes revealed a bit of fierceness, and he continued to compete: "But before that, let the club venue go first, and more than 300 people occupy an entire floating island, don't you think you are too greedy?"
"I'll go to your rules!"
Kalenz suddenly raised his head, looked at the other party with his nostrils, and then pointed at him with the middle finger: "If you have the ability, we will go head-to-head, as long as you can win me, I will immediately hand over the club's venue to you." ”
"You can't win my mental power, and I can't crack the ...... of mixed martial arts that are close to the high level."
With a regretful expression, Röm whispered, and suddenly the conversation changed and his tone became calm and high:
"But I think that the vitality of a club should be judged by the quality of the fresh blood. If a club's new forces are mixed, even to the point of being pulled in at will, then it is not far from disbanding. ”
"You fart!?"
The anxious Karenz suddenly became angry, his whole face suddenly turned red, the muscles on his head jumped violently, and he opened his mouth to roar. The ground shook like a huge wave, and the sound waves rolled like huge waves, rolling up the gravel and gravel on the ground, like a sandstorm, and slammed into the human wall of the Nian Power Club.
“......”
Rom narrowed his eyes suddenly, the flames flowing in the depths of his pupils, and in the face of the sweeping sandstorm, he directly raised his hand and grabbed it in the air, and the powerful telekinetic power radiating from it instantly blocked the entire space.
Buzz——!
In the rapid and short chirping of the air current, three meters in front of him, the huge sandstorm directly froze in place, as if the waves were frozen by the severe cold, and even the trajectory of the sand and dust flow in the air flow was clear.
"People who even choose black for their vests are so tasteless!"
Röm smiled sarcastically and waved his hand slightly, and the sandstorm vanished.