"I picked up the courier for you. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Zuo Ling's black windbreaker seemed to have the chill of a winter night, and he walked into the living room quickly, raised his right hand, and threw the white cardboard box on a blue background printed with the words "Zhongzheng Express" to Qin Xin.

Qin Xin reached out to catch the carton, Zuo Ling had already sat next to him, naturally took the remote control from his hand, and reopened the video of Qin Xin's personal competition that he had paused after hearing the sound of the door opening.

Qin Xin's match with Gao Ride ended quickly, and the screen jumped back to the local video list.

When Zuo Ling saw the "09:04/10:36" in Luo Xuan's video message to Xing Xin and the last small piece of blue in the red progress bar, his ink eyes were cold, he turned his head to look at Qin Xin with disgust, and clicked on the unfinished video without saying a word.

Hey, I didn't do anything weird, I'm innocent. Qin Xin wanted to shout so pompously, but he couldn't get out.

Suddenly glaring at me, is it because there is a little bit left unfinished, and the progress bar is not all filled with red, so you are unhappy, obsessive-compulsive disorder? But I skipped it because I already knew the results.

Whew――

This man is unreasonable...... I'm too unreasonable, why do you think Zuo Ling is a little cute just now, am I broken?

Qin Xin unconsciously opened the express carton with both hands, and his sharpened fingertips cut through the encapsulated scotch tape like a utility knife, and took the things back.

It was a special item he ordered after his match against Gožide to deal with his flaws:

A brand new roll of Coo brand thickened air cushion film.

Air cushion film, also known as air bead film and bubble cloth, was originally designed by the Taixi people as a novel three-dimensional wallpaper.

Later, it was found that its shock absorption and impact resistance were very good, and the air cushion film was widely used in cushioning packaging for fragile goods such as glass and ceramics.

The human mind is also a fragile object, and it is subjected to excessive stress more often than glass ceramics.

Therefore, another major use of the air cushion membrane is to soothe the anxiety of human beings with extremely tragic broken bones.

Qin Xin dissipated the sharp butterfly power of his fingertips, and used his fingertips to pinch and pop four or five bubbles fiercely.

This roll of air cushion film is a special type of pressure relief that he purchased online at the relevant store. Compared with ordinary products used for cushioning packaging, this special air cushion film is more tough, even if the user tears it violently, it will not break, and it can be used for tug-of-war for elementary school students, and the air bubbles are more and fuller.

The right amount of resistance adds a sense of conquest to the user, and the bubbles pop with a slightly enjoyable-sounding explosion.

Because of its superior quality, this Gugu brand air cushion film has become an indispensable holy relic among some high-pressure people in the empire, and Qin Xin only bought a basic model that looks similar to an ordinary air cushion film - "Ordinary Explosion".

In addition, Gugu Company has also produced advanced versions of air cushion films such as "Instant Burst Burst", "Couple Burst", "School Burst", "Company Burst" and "Planet Burst", using 3D printing to make bubbles into colorful shapes such as buildings, characters, and planets, and then let Craft Butterfly add explosion effects and sound effects to the bubbles.

Among them, the top large-scale Qunsen full-map explosion version can even let you enjoy the taste of destroying civilization with your hands, but there is no stock, only customization is accepted.

Qin Xin ravaged the transparent bubbles of the "ordinary bursting" air cushion film, and the cruel organic creatures abused the poor inorganic matter in every way, and an indescribable sense of pleasure spread from his fingertips to his upper arm, and from his upper arm to his heart.

Zuo Ling paused the video and bumped Qin Xin with his shoulder.

When Qin Xin looked at the screen, she adjusted the progress a little later before restarting the playback.

On the screen, the three rejection rings around Luo Xuan's body had dissipated, and Xing Xin took advantage of this to regain some control of the thorn vine, and tried to let the cyan rattan entangle and move closer together to converge the qi and blood, and hit the final decisive blow.

The stubborn blue-haired girl ignored the bursts of heartache coming from her body, mobilized the remaining qi and blood to rush into the thorn vine, and fought to the death against the interference of Luo Xuan's fingertips. Under the fierce confrontation between the two qi and blood, those cyan thorn vines were like a group of snakes nailed into the skull by steel needles, writhing and whipping violently and madly, whipping the stone ring all over the body.

As the integration of qi and blood advanced, Xing Xin's intentions gradually became clear, and the dancing cyan thorn vines struggled to converge into a huge cone, and the narrow end pointed directly at Luo Xuan.

Zuo Ling pressed the pause: "How did you do it?" Her butterfly transformation ability is to induce transformation. This level of object manipulation is no longer inferior to the third-order butterfly in the direction of telekinesis. ”

"Rely on qi and blood." Qin Xin replied, "Have you watched the Imperial Professional Men's Apparatus Fighting League......"

"Don't look at it, don't use superfluous examples, just explain directly."

Qin Xin: "The core of most martial arts in Qunsen is to cultivate qi and blood in the body and use qi and blood in different ways. She manipulated those rattans by relying on some kind of skill to use qi and blood, which belonged to the category of warriors, not butterflies. ”

Zuo Ling tilted his head: "In other words, you can also do it?" ”

Qin Xin said: "My strength is to strengthen weapons and enhance strength with qi and blood, and manipulating objects requires more refined techniques, but if I am a little more serious, I will not be unable to do it......"

He lowered his head and grasped the ends of the roll of "ordinary bursting" air cushion film, his eyes condensed slightly, and he let go of his hand.

The cylindrical air cushion film roll was suspended between Qin Xin's palms, and the air cushion film drooping at the front end stood up suddenly, the cylinder rolled slowly, and the straightened air cushion film unfolded forward little by little.

Zuo Ling stared seriously, poking and poking his fingers on the air cushion membrane, feeling the invisible power.

Five or six seconds later, the air between Qin Xin's palms trembled slightly, and the roll of air cushion film fell weakly, and the air cushion film stretched out in front of him only stretched out forty or fifty centimeters, which could cover Zuo Ling's legs.

Zuo Ling looked at the menacing cyan rattan on the screen under Xing Xin's control, and then looked at the air cushion film that fell on her lap and Qin Xin who breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's what it is...... Can you do it too? Oh, I'm sorry, maybe to the monkey, picking a banana hanging on a high place is about the same as exploring an alien planet, I can't understand your animalistic expression to have unrealistic hopes, it's my fault.

Well done, monkey. She patted Qin Xin's shoulder and returned her gaze to the screen.

Luo Xuan just opened his five fingers and waved it, and then scattered Xing Xin's last effort, and the cyan rattans that gathered into a conical shape were torn apart and thrown and smashed under the strong and cold interference, erecting a rattan wall behind her.

The end of the rattan sword was forcibly pulled away from her palm, and Xing Xin, who had reached the limit of her body and spirit, stumbled and sat on the ground, her back against the rattan wall.

Luo Xuan smiled playfully and walked forward slowly.

He propped himself up against the rattan wall with one hand and leaned over to look at the blue-haired girl whose cheeks were flushed from the excessive stimulation of qi and blood.

"Do you want to throw in the towel?"

Without waiting for Xing Xin to speak, the referee quickly announced the outcome of the game.

Zuo Ling thought for a moment and raised his hand to click on the video he hadn't seen yet.

"A talker, mentally ill, self-congratulatory, sealed the halberd to An Jing." Did An Jing, this kid, meet people from twelve families in the first game of the individual competition, Qin Xin was a little worried, and popped five or six bubbles casually.

Fuyuna's future boss will be defeated in the first game...... Although it is also possible to apply to enter the lower bracket to continue the competition, there is no such precedent for the six powerhouses of Dongming Forestry University.

Two years ago, Qin Xin showed the style of a hegemon in his first competition, and he passed all the way until he met the champion Heibo of that year, and he stopped in the quarterfinals.

An Jing was eliminated in last year's individual competition because of the sneak attack in the original May, leaving a gap in his resume, if this time he ......

Qin Xin waited with some anxiety for the cutscene at the beginning of the film to pass, and the explosion of the air cushion film in his hand continued one after another.

"What are you doing?" Zuo Ling said to Qin Xin, who was already a little addicted.

Qin Xin explained: "I have been suppressing the desire to destroy, but once it broke out, it was more difficult to keep my senses, and I was taken advantage of this weakness in the last game, but fortunately it didn't cause trouble."

So I want to use some small acts of sabotage to reasonably vent the pent-up desire for destruction, which seems to have some effect, do you want to try it? ”

Zuo Ling said: "The pet dog shares a teething stick with you, will you accept it happily?" With that, he turned his gaze back to the screen.

This video has not entered the theme for a long time, and the Snow Wind God kept emphasizing before starting the commentary that the Feng Zhi Halberd player is a neurotic with a hole in the brain, and he had to piggyback on the Feng Zhi Halberd in order to explain An Jing's tactics, and the opening of the film is extraordinarily long.

Qin Xin could only keep pinching the bubbles to relieve the boredom of waiting, and after a while, he suddenly felt a force pulling the air cushion film to the left. He glanced down and saw that Zuo Ling, who was sitting precariously watching the screen, had finished pinching the bubble wrap resting on her lap, and was pulling the air cushion film over little by little.

Qin Xin's chin was raised, he raised his head and smiled, and quietly unfolded more air cushion membranes for Zuo Ling to pull over.

Quickly pushed forward by the collaboration of the two, the roll of air cushion film was soon left with only one last party.

Qin Xin listened impatiently to the commentary Song Xuefeng endlessly blackened the halberd, but he was reluctant to put down the air cushion film and free his hand to take the remote control and press fast forward, so he could only stare at the monotonous picture, listening to the sharp voice of the commentary, and gradually became a little trance-like. He finished pinching the bubble on the far right of the entire roll of air cushion film, and then prepared to march to the piece left for Zuo Ling on the left.

I didn't pull it, but I didn't pull it.

I don't know if it was the small damage that had accumulated that inspired the tyrannical mood in Qin's confidence, and he subconsciously stimulated his arms to pull his blood suddenly!

The excellent quality of the Gugu brand air cushion film allowed it to escape the tragedy of being torn apart, and Zuo Ling, who was caught off guard, was pulled towards Qin Xin's side.

The sofa is shocked! The paper tube left over from the air cushion film rolls silently to the floor.

Qin Xin came back to his senses.

Zuo Ling knelt on the sofa between his legs on one knee, supported the back of the sofa with his right hand, and looked at him, the tips of their noses almost touched.

The sound of the two of them breathing each other at this moment was as clear as the silence of the pianist before the fingers touched the keys at a concert.