"Do you do the same to other men?" said Madrigal, who had been chasing for a long time, finally overdrawn and sweating and panting, and he was convinced that he would catch up with Shuna, so he asked a reckless question: "Or am I just in time for your teaching reform?"

Hana senses that Madrigal is a serious person, and her naughty heart gradually retracts. She couldn't help but cover her face with the ends of her hair, revealing a long-lost focused look: "You can't control me, I only do what I like." Maybe I like you today, or I will get tired of it tomorrow. When I get tired of you, it depends on your efforts. She was telling the truth, in order to do her own thing, she cut all the credit cards given by her father, and as soon as she got rid of the control of the family, the fun of making money independently came spontaneously.

Juna only tells the truth, and it just so happens that the pastoral song is the most truthful. His first reaction was, damn it, Teacher Juna, you will cry and admit your mistake.

He took a deep breath, shook out beads of sweat as he looked up, and then poured light dust into his limbs, bursting out with cheetah-like acceleration, and persevering at Shuna, she twisted away, and the madrigal braked a line of white marks on the ground to chase after her, vowing not to give up until she achieved her goal.

After just 59 seconds, Shuna lit a cigarette and asked contemptuously, "It's not going to work so soon?"

Madrigal gritted his teeth. Guangchen was squandered by 4 times the gravity, his creatine bones were weak, and he was sweating on his knees. Although Guangchen is like dug groundwater, it is constantly bubbling and recovering, but it is difficult to accumulate into a pool, and he can't catch up with Shuna after all.

Hana's cultivation is much deeper than his.

Pastoral raised her hand with difficulty and shook her finger at Juna: "Never...... Say 'you can't do it' to a young man and you'll regret it. ”

"Huh. "Hana is almost out of interest.

"You're just the Inner Universe bigger than me. If you run out of dust, you're no better than me. "Pastoral is not convinced. He couldn't wait to think that as long as I get used to 4 times the gravity, or the inner universe expands once, I can definitely hold down Juna with explosive speed. It will surprise her then.

"If you underestimate the hardships that others have endured, you will easily die without a place to bury. Shuna patted Madrigal's head, like to comfort a puppy: "Okay, whether it's Guangchen or physical strength and energy, you have reached an overdraft state, and you can go to class." The Sun Concealment Technique is a third-level peerless technique, and its knowledge structure is composed of ten first-level martial arts. The first is light exposure. ”

Pastoral Song is still upset about the missed blessings, and when he hears "class", he suddenly realizes that tossing people to an overdraft state is a strengthening and warming up of willpower, concentration and muscle memory. Only the most responsible mentor will help the apprentice to mobilize his subjective initiative and make him consciously overdraw. The general treatment is "give me a run of ten laps to start", and no instructor takes the trouble to boost morale.

Thinking about it like this, Madrigal spontaneously rose with flattered gratitude. He became serious and carefully watched Shuna's demonstration of "light exposure". Shuna held the light dust, her hair hanging down her face, and focused on explaining:

"Light dust has the characteristics of both waves and particles. You draw a wisp of light dust from the inner universe and feel its fluctuations between the two states – that is the most beautiful balance in the universe. Then crush this equilibrium: use light pressure to push them to the extreme of the wave, and when it loses its particle properties, the 'light wave' will compensately expand trillion-fold, forming a 'light explosion'...... Close your eyes!"

"Huh?" Mu Chen was stunned for a moment, the light dust in Shu Na's palm had already exploded, and Mu Ge only felt a supernova explode under his gaze.

A scream pierced the night sky of Li Xingxing. Xuanxuan heard it all while wearing headphones, and couldn't help but take off the headphones and look at the elevator entrance, muttering, "Which unlucky ghost forgot to bring sunglasses again?"

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When Madrigal was helped back to the cabin by Juna, all the colleagues on the supply ship invariably put down what they were doing, including the centurion who had come to check on the housekeeping, and all stopped and watched Chena's shadow.

As soon as Hana glanced at them, these people were immediately like petrified statues that lifted the curse, thawed by Hana's gaze, and they continued to be busy with the things at hand, or burying their heads in filling out the form, or turning their heads to clean the windows, or reprimanding the recruits, all of them were extremely serious and vivid.

Madrigal closed his eyes tightly, and had no experience of the jealousy of his colleagues, only moaning weakly: "How long will I be blind?

"How nice the exposure is. There is no poetry literacy at all. Hana said angrily, knocking on the door of the pastoral, while comforting him: "You blink, spicy tears, moisten your eyes and recover." Don't be sad, it's also a first-level martial art, and the light exposure technique is better than the flame gun. The Flame Gun has to be practiced from scratch, and the Light Exposure Technique can disable many fire control systems - including human eyeballs - giving you the opportunity to use the Air Light Knife. Your knife skills are so good, you should take the high-end path and play to the advantage of suppression. When a combo is played, it is not only handsome and blind, but also kills. ”

Mu Ge thought, yes, when he fought with Wu Yu today, he also suppressed him with his sword technique, and before he could distance himself to perform the flame spear technique, he surrendered and was convinced. His eyes were hazy with tears, and he was finally able to open his eyes to see the world, and the tears made his vision like a kaleidoscope.

Shuna knocked on the door for a long time, and Roujia's voice came from inside: "Come on, come on." The silver bell of the bracelet rang crisply, and she muttered behind the door: "Why can't this door be unscrewed......"

Seeing that Shuna's face became strange, Madrigal showed a mask-like smile and calmly asked Madrigal, "You also took a concubine." It's so fast. ”

Madrigal opened her mouth and looked at Shuna's seamless smile, always feeling that she smelled danger. He is very wronged, first of all, Juna has no promise to him, and has no right to take care of everything, and now it seems unreasonable to say such things;

"Don't offend the people in the fleet, especially the women in the fleet, especially the pretty women in the fleet," the Promotion Guide writes bitterly, "and men revolve around women." At the end of the day, it's these beautiful women who rule the fleet, not the fleet that owns them. Pleasing them is tantamount to opening the door to victory, and offending them must quickly resign and leave. ”

"Listen to me. Madrigal held down the door, and Roujia pushed it twice but couldn't open it.

"Let me see. The palm of Juna's hand shone brightly, and her strength was infinite. She smiled and pushed the madrigal away, and Roujia suddenly pushed open the door and collided with Shuna. She was wearing a big pastoral shirt, her hair was draped over her shoulders, she was delicate and lovely, like a famous lady. She was not blindfolded with a ribbon and seemed to be healed.

Madrigal covered her eyes. Although he couldn't see it anymore, he still couldn't bear to look directly at this Shura field.

Roujia frowned and glanced at Shuna, then put her hands behind her back, innocently stood on tiptoe and asked Pastoral: "Master, will I call her sister in the future?"

Pastoral was anxious, thinking that you were causing trouble, and suddenly muttered and scolded: "What sister do you recognize, it seems that what you say has something to do with me!"

Shuna pushed Madrigal away another meter, and touched Roujia's face with a smile: "What a touching little sister, tell my sister quickly, what did Madrigal tell you? You seem to listen to him very much." ”

Roujia's eyes widened and said, "The master said he wanted to marry me." ”

The words were shocked, and the mouth shook all directions. Madrigal almost jumped. When he stammered, it suddenly occurred to him that he had noticed that Shuna had a honey-belly sword, how could Rou Jia not smell the murderous aura?

He opened his mouth and shouted, "Roujia, why are you hurting me!"

Roujia let out an "ouch" and pressed her lips with regret. The long eyelashes fluttered twice, and the eyes fluttered in a panic.

Shuna looked at the pastoral song and said, "Dwarf oil! It's okay, the little friend is very energetic." Looks like you've got enough to spare and need to add a meal. Now go out and run ten laps. ”

Madrigal argues anxiously: "Things are not ...... as you think"

"Fifteen laps. "Hana looks good when she laughs.

Roujia looked at Pastoral Song pitifully, with a look of self-blame and guilt but didn't dare to say it, and her acting skills were perfect. Pastoral couldn't expose her, and hated Roujia to death in her heart.

"Teacher Shuna, I can't see ......" Madrigal frantically pointed to his eyes to Juna, trying to win the sympathy of the beautiful woman by pretending to be blind.

"Yes, sister, the master can't see it, you are so good-looking, don't let him run in circles," when Roujia begged for mercy, her voice was soft and sweet, which made Madrigal's heart feel relaxed and happy, thinking that you have a conscience.

Roujia continued: "Let's do push-ups instead. ”

Madrigal thought, Roujia you will die at my hands.