Chapter Twenty-Eight: Keep Laughing
"Look at your cheap appearance, do you still think you've won?" Yuya gritted her teeth and hated, like a fried kitten, with a fierce face.
Starlight raised her head slightly, and a forty-five-degree angle of a scale looked up at the sky and was perfectly demonstrated.
Seeing this, Yuya couldn't help but become more and more annoyed, her little face turned extremely red, her hands were clenched, raised high, and under the gaze of Xinghui's suddenly stunned gaze, a blue and crystal gem sledgehammer fell from the sky, almost hammering directly on Xinghui.
"Hide, you're still hiding, don't hide if you're a man!" Yuya shouted angrily, and the sledgehammer smashed at Starlight again.
Of course, Starlight wouldn't stand there honestly and beat her, the silver star power on the soles of his feet kept surging, and in an instant, he fled from the same place, sticking to the corner of the wall and watching the sledgehammer fall in a daze.
The impact of the sledgehammer was very strong, and just an ordinary blow had already made the entire department feel like an earthquake, and the rumbling tremors were non-stop, and the accumulated ash on the ceiling was also rustling down at this moment, somewhat obstructing the view.
After a heavy hammer blow, Yuya was a little overwhelmed, and her petite body was pressed against the handle of the hammer, glaring at Xinghui angrily.
"What are you running?"
"It's not...... Anyone with a normal brain would run, right?" Starlight asked rhetorically, looking at Yuya a little speechless.
"Then can't you be abnormal?" Yuya said indignantly.
Starlight shook his head dumbfoundedly, his gaze falling on the gem sledgehammer beside Yuya.
The size of the sledgehammer is very large, counting the hammer handle at the end, the length of the entire sledgehammer has exceeded Yuya's height, and with this little girl who is less than one meter six tall, the whole looks difficult to reconcile.
With both hands on the handle of the hammer again, Yuya's cheeks bulged into buns, her little face flushed, and a low, laborious snort came from her throat, and the sledgehammer was lifted with difficulty.
"You...... Just stand there and don't move!"
The raised sledgehammer swayed above Yuya's head, as if it was going to be unable to support it and fall down in the next second, and Xinghui felt a little worried inexplicably.
However, it is still necessary to hide from what should be hidden......
The rumbling sound sounded again, and at a slow speed visible to the naked eye, the body tools of Tu Mu and the others slowly floated up under the strong shock, and after stagnating in the air for a second, they landed lightly again, and the aftershocks were still there.
"What are you doing?
Xinghui's voice of emotion came from above, but Xinghui stood on top of the hammer body of the sledgehammer at some point, squatted down, and looked at Yuya in front of him with a flushed face.
Different from the annoyance that came out of the anger before, the ruddy on Yuya's face now is completely the red of exhaustion from overexertion, and her little face is steaming hot, and she looks like she is dripping with sweat.
Yuya glared at Xinghui angrily, and was about to hold back her strength and raise the sledgehammer again.
However, this time, no matter how hard Yuya tried, she couldn't lift the sledgehammer again, and the red tide on her face deepened again, and it was almost as close as the red-hot iron.
"Poof......" Finally, Yuya finally let out a deflated exhalation sound, and her whole petite body also slipped off softly, clinging to the hammer handle, sticking out her tongue, and looking ahead with blank eyes.
The people around him were silent for a second, and then their eyes continued to meet in the air, except for embarrassment or embarrassment.
In the end, everyone's eyes stayed on Xinghui.
"Look at what I'm doing, I didn't even touch her, she fell on her own!" Xinghui explained even as he pulled his neck, although he didn't understand why he was explaining, he always felt that this was an atmosphere that needed to be explained.
"This is also the expected ending, Yuya, her body is weak, if she wants to fully control the star weapon, with the current strength of the third stage, it is not enough. Yaomu smiled slightly, signaling Xinghui not to care, "I also let Yuya play with the mentality of just in case I can win." ”
As he spoke, Yaomu walked up to Yuya and fed Yuya a recovery agent.
Yuya, who drank the recovery pill, slowly recovered her spirits, glared angrily at Xinghui and Yao, and ran to the corner of the department alone, sobbing quietly.
Yugang scratched his head, walked to Yuya's side and squatted down, carefully comforting Yuya.
"Hmm...... I guess I'm hated, right?" asked Flare, uncertain.
"What if that's not the case?" Starlight replied ruthlessly, it didn't matter if he himself was hated by Yuya, but as her minister, if the relationship was stiffened because of this, how would the club be in the future?
Yaomu smiled bitterly, shook his head, handed Xinghui an identity card, and said, "Six hundred victory points, all from my card." ”
Xinghui glanced at the curtain fixedly, and did not refuse, directly took the card, and began to transfer points.
"Hehe, hurry up and comfort you. ”
After the points were transferred, Xinghui patted Yaomu on the shoulder and grinned, looking heartless.
"Let's go, your stay here will only make the little girl even worse. Tumuir tugged at Starlight's back collar and dragged it out angrily.
At the last glance before leaving, Starlight still saw the wave of the light curtain.
"Let's go, go to the calligraphy department. Tumu said softly, and Starlight nodded silently.
The calligraphy department is located a little far away from the Astronomy Department, and according to the map, it is located on the first floor of the East Building, forming a diagonal line with the Astronomical Department.
After Xinghui and the others bypassed the sudden long queue of various departments and offices on the side of the corridor, it took more than twenty minutes to crowd the door of the calligraphy department.
In front of them, there were still three members of the community standing in a silent line.
The line is not very long, at least compared to some other clubs, it does not form a folded formation.
This undoubtedly made Xinghui and the others breathe a sigh of relief from the bottom of their hearts, and after waiting for half an hour, it was Xinghui's turn to enter.
There are more members of the calligraphy department than the astronomy department, and the number of gatekeepers who remain in the department alone is no less than three, reaching five.
First-year members occupy one member, and the remaining second- and third-year members are divided in half.
When Xinghui and the others opened the door of the department, the eyes of the members of the calligraphy department moved in unison, neatly and uniformly.
Two of them were fixed on Gu Brown's body, and they couldn't be moved for a long time.
It was those two second-year members.
"You can really recognize you wherever you go. Xinghui couldn't help but sigh, he naturally saw the gazes of the two members, and the expressions that suddenly became panicked.
Then he pointed at Tu Mu and continued: "Look at how low-key this noble son is, his family is so rich, these two old ladies don't even look at him. ”
What Xinghui was referring to was naturally the two third-grade seniors, they just glanced at Tu Mu casually, and then looked away, without the slightest change in their expressions.
The corners of Tu Miu's mouth twitched slightly, and he always felt that Xinghui's words were a little painful.
Gu Brown sneered at Xinghui, came to the calligraphy department with a gloomy face, and asked in a cold whisper, "What about the opponent?"
The two second-grade teenagers Gu is face changed slightly, and he wanted to look at it, but he was a little hesitant.
According to the rules of the club competition, the passer comes to challenge, and the keeper must accept it, so one of the two of them must be assigned to face the ancient brown, but the question is, if they are willing, who would want to face the child with the ancient brown?
Not to mention the strength, there is no sense of proportion, I don't know what it means to get to the point, for him, a battle without blood, as if it is not a battle, therefore, Gu Brown once caused everyone's rejection and fear, like a lone wolf, although the back looks lonely, but no one will think of approaching him.
No one would have thought that Gu Brown would actually enter a certain club and participate in the club competition.
"Tammo, it's up to you. ”
Seeing that the two of them had been inking for a long time and there was no ink result, a girl with a ponytail said lightly to the young man next to her.
Hearing this, the young man named Tamo's face trembled slightly, and he glanced at Gu Brown bitterly, but he could only stand up and show his determination.
Instead of cowardly shirking it, it is better to stand up like a man, so that at least it will not be too embarrassing.
Gu Brown's gaze fixed on Tamo, and the corners of his mouth were raised with some mockery, and he sneered: "I remember you, in the star power test of the new semester, the crane tail waste with only a mere fifth stage of strength is you, right?"
"I'm ......" Tammer's face was slightly red, choking his throat, but he couldn't say anything.
The eyes of the people around him also fell on Tamo for a moment, with surprise and hidden sneer.
Xinghui's gaze fell on the ponytailed girl, who just took a light sip of black tea and was silent.
I couldn't help but look at it again, and the rest of the calligraphy department members in the department were also like this, except for another second-year student with a somewhat regretful face, most of the rest of the people were plain.
"Ahh Tumiu looked impatient and yelled.
Starlight burst out laughing, an apologetic "sorry, I didn't hold back".
The third-grade girl with the ponytail really frowned, shot an indifferent look at Tu Miu, and said, "You are too arrogant. ”
Tomu and Starlight glanced at each other, then the corners of their mouths went up.
"Because, no matter what grade you are, you are no match for us. Tumiu spread out his hands with a natural and comfortable expression.
The ponytailed girl couldn't help but gush out a few wisps of fire, not only her, but also the rest of the people, who stood up in unison.
"I'm a first-year student, where is my opponent?" a young man with a cold face looked at Xinghui and the others and asked coldly.
However, the young man's cold aura did not last long, but he was stopped by the sudden huge lift, his face turned red, he had difficulty breathing, and even his vision was a little blurred.
In front of him, Starlight sneered and grabbed his neck with one hand, holding it in the air so hard that his feet couldn't touch the ground.
"Now that you're tough, why weren't you tough when you laughed just now?" Xinghui sneered, the silver-white arc of his fingertips spreading, flowing up the curves of the boy's limbs, covering it with a thick layer of cobwebs, and the stinging boy's face continued to twist, but he couldn't move a single bit, and the paralyzing feeling made him lose control of his body.
"Stop!" the cold shouts scattered, but the remaining three shot together, there were surging glaciers, and there were fierce hurricanes, mixed with a bright flame, rolling and invading.