"I've hit nine blows now, and the day is approaching, and there's only one last chance left. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info: "Ian hides in the shadows, and his consciousness locks onto Phil, who is lurking not far away. It is rare that a teenager who wants to fight does not dare to have the slightest relaxation and negligence. He knew that once Phil disappeared from his mind-lock, then he would have no chance of winning.

It wasn't long before Ian sensed that Phil was the first to move, as if sensing his determination, and this time the girl moved with a caution she had never felt before.

She circled her position, slowly drawing closer to herself. Although Phil didn't make the slightest sound, Ian still seemed to hallucinate the footsteps as she approached.

"Da, da, da. ”

Each stroke subtly coincides with the sound of his own heartbeat.

The sound was indeed an illusion, but it was a deliberate volitional oppression created by Fei'er.

"We can't sit back any longer. ”

Sensing the danger approaching, Ian also began to move, and he reversed the direction of Phil's movement, slowly circling around the center of the straight-line distance from Phil, each step in line with his heartbeat, so as to break the psychological suppression caused by the girl.

The distance between the two men kept getting closer and closer in the roundabout, and gradually they were almost separated by a wall.

They were all waiting, waiting for the last chance of the day.

A breeze blew, and the girl, who was locked by Ian's thoughts, suddenly moved forward.

Sensing this, Ian quickly turned to look back. But when he was about to draw his sword and stab forward, he suddenly found that the figure of the girl who was originally locked in his consciousness disappeared in this instant.

"Oh no, it's inverter steering!"

Variable frequency steering, by changing the speed and direction of movement in multiple stages, to achieve a short period of time to break away from the enemy's mind lock of the difficult extreme action.

That girl with facial paralysis must have reversed the direction of movement with this incredible skill in that instantaneous acceleration, and broke away from her body's mind lock before she could react!

Ian, who instantly judged the current situation, suddenly had a hair, and a chill penetrated his brain from behind!

The cold light generated by the sword intent attacked directly from behind itself, and just the sword wind brought by the long sword stabbed the young man in pain. There is no need to turn around, and there is no time to turn around. Ian knew that the girl behind him had already stabbed a killer sword.

。。。。。。

Losing again?

A deep unwillingness suddenly rose in Ian's heart.

A teenager who has never won in half a year, even if he doesn't care anymore, but in his heart, will he really be so simple and don't mind?

Of course not!

Faintly feeling the long sword behind him approaching his back at a very fast speed, the unwilling young man gritted his teeth fiercely, and all distracting thoughts instantly retreated in his entire consciousness, and he began to calculate desperately and quickly in a frenzy.

And just as all his thoughts were concentrated, he suddenly felt that an inexplicable force in his soul seemed to be mobilized, and compared to his thoughts, the world seemed to be static.

A strong and sharp will rose in his mind because of the unified mind of the young man, and some kind of dark power in the outside world caused a ripple-like resonance that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

"Will Resonance" The eyes of the black-haired girl who was aware of this vision were filled with admiration and joy, but the long sword stabbed in her hand was unmoved.

"Click"

A sound came from my head that seemed to be something shattering.

Ian's pale blue pupils dilated suddenly, and the determination in his mind seemed to suddenly break free from the constraints of matter and bloom like a lotus flower. Thoughts became lightning in an instant. And everything around him became extremely clear at this moment, and his eyes seemed to rise out of his eyes to the unknown infinite height, looking down on everything in the mortal world like a god.

Thoughts and the power of heaven and earth blended and intertwined, and then poured down, Ian only felt as if a force like flowing water poured from the top of his head, cleansing his body, and then radiating from the pores of his body, steaming upward, repeating the previous steps again. The cycle repeats itself.

And the long sword held in his right hand also let out a soft groan at this moment, as if he had come to life and really came to life.

It was as if a drowning man had broken free from his restraints and jumped out of the water, and Ian's instinct was as if he had lifted some shackles. With his original self, it was impossible to dodge the sword, and it seemed that it had become less terrifying.

He didn't choose to turn around immediately, but instead exerted force under his feet, leaned forward, and held the long sword in his hand without looking back, stabbing directly at the backhand behind him, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the right hand of the girl behind him holding the sword. At the same time, with the force of a stab, his body jerked to one side and swirled from the right.

Seeing the sudden acceleration of the young man's movements in front of him, Phil knew that Ian had completed the most important breakthrough in his life, and if he didn't put away his sword, then the back of his right hand would inevitably be stabbed by the young man first.

But Fei'er is Fei'er after all, as Ian's swordsmanship teacher, she didn't panic in the slightest when she saw this extremely sharp counterattack. I saw that this black-haired girl stopped her forward body in an impossible moment, drew her sword and returned, and saw that the moment Ian turned around and the empty door was wide open, she once again drew her sword and stabbed straight away at a speed that was more than ten times faster than before!

Seeing that victory was hopeless again, Ian gritted his teeth and didn't stop spinning his body, his left foot exerted force, and he simply turned around again, leaning down and directly rubbing the blade of the sword and hitting it with his back.

Where did Fei'er think that the boy would actually use this kind of rogue move to fight with his life in a sparring practice, it was really a stab, not a stab, and a moment of hesitation, Shengsheng bumped into the boy who had no time to brake and turned around again.

Suddenly, the two swords flew apart, and until just now, the young boys and girls who were still fighting each other like two swordsmanship masters were entangled and rolled together like gourds that fell to the ground.

Looking at it, the ambiguity of his posture and the lingering of his body are almost incomparably intimate.

"Uh, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts......"

Ian rubbed his smashed head with his left hand, and pushed his right hand down, and there was a soft, whirring touch.

No matter how you think about it, it can't be the touch of the ground! The boy who realized that something was wrong instantly opened his eyes wide.

He was greeted by a pair of large eyes and a face like a doll. At that moment, as a thirty-six-year-old virgin with a psychological age, looking at the girl's face close at hand, smelling the girl's fresh and leisurely body fragrance, Ian, who couldn't tell whether he was lucky or unlucky, was so alive that he was stunned.

Ian, who usually boasts of seeing through Phil's eyes, didn't notice the growing sense of shame contained in those big watery eyes.

"Ian," like a calm voice from the girl's mouth a moment before the storm came, "Take your hands off me, and get off me!"

Ian, who finally felt the girl's anger, sat up instantly, quickly raised his right hand, which was originally placed in a place where it should not have been, and explained again and again with a pale face.

"Wait, Fei'er, it's not what you think, it's force majeure!"

"I don't care if I resist or not, in short, you get off me first!"

The girl who found that the sun had risen, the shame and anger in her flat voice grew: "If people see us like this... ”

But before he finished speaking, he heard a "pop" sound not far away.

The two of them, who were sitting and lying down, instantly stiffened, and they turned their eyes in that direction with their necks that sounded like gears turning.

What caught my eye was a bag that had been dropped on the ground by mistake, and his eyes moved up, and a middle-aged aunt who looked like a woman with a long tongue in her forties with her right hand slightly open and looking like a woman with a long tongue from Ian's point of view was staring at this side with her mouth wide open.

The world froze in this moment.

After a long time, looking at the silver-haired and pale Ian and the black-haired and black-eyed Fei'er, as if she had realized something, a complicated meaning suddenly appeared in the eyes of the aunt who had figured out something, and I saw her let out a long sigh.

"Young people nowadays, how bold are they。。。。。。 ”

After saying that, he bent down and picked up the bag and turned around to leave.

"Wait"

Feeling the obvious warming mood of the girl below him, Ian, whose face became more and more pale, stretched out his helpless right hand to the back of the aunt in the distance.

"Auntie, it's not what you think!"

"It's really not what you think!"

The middle-aged aunt didn't turn back, she raised her left hand lightly and waved, leaving a word.

"Don't worry, young man, I know, I know. ”

You really don't understand。。。。。。

Ian, who wanted to cry without tears, wailed in his heart.