Vol 2 Chapter 225: You Shiwan

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The enthusiastic and lively Bing Su naturally didn't know that he and the perverted Shura in the intranet just passed by.
After a gust of wind, Mu Fan rushed in. It was not long before she woke up from a dream. She rushed over, only to see the empty corridor.
Where is the silhouette of the person who just ran?
Not for delivery?
The bewildered Bing Su returned to the main road.
Mu Fan has appeared in the first battle room.
This is what Lu Qingxue told him before. It belongs to the privilege of an honorary member. Apart from no management authority, other benefits are basically equivalent to the vice president.
So he can naturally enter this first battle room which is one of the benefits.
This is a dojo that integrates training and combat. There are four intact wooden piles in the field, and a weapon rack equipped with a variety of training weapons.
Of course, as the site of the kendo club, there are still all kinds of swords.
In the corner of the dojo is an entrance that needs to be opened independently.
There is a separate gravity training room, which has been seen since Mu Fan came in last time.
Put the helmet on the ground aside, and put down the twenty boxes of fried rice neatly.
Mu Fan licked his lips, he was afraid that one could not help eating them up.
So witty he came up with an excellent method instantly.
Warm-up meals, gravity training meals, and chopping training meals!
perfect!
Mu Fan opened a box of fried rice. Although the canteen is very rough, it does not prevent it from being a real grain, far from being comparable to synthetic food.
Now that the food is right in front of him, Mu Fan hung upside down over the fried rice with both hands.
A bent arm pressed down, and his mouth gnawed a bite of rice.
Ouch~
A double-armed jump, Mu Fan rolled to the ground.
After swallowing a mouthful of rice, it was ground into scum as soon as it entered his stomach, and the aroma stimulated his taste buds.
I even forgot to eat.
Then warm up like this first! Hahahaha.
So Mu Fan flipped back two consecutive arms, taking another bite.
Ouch~
This time he turned a circle and took a bite.
Ouch~
I saw that Mu Fan, who was stimulated by the food, rolled around the room like a hot wheel. Whenever he passed the box of lunch, he would take a sip, and in a blink of an eye, the box would be empty.
He turned around in a volley for two weeks and landed in a steady handstand posture. Mu Fan moved his neck with satisfaction. This effect was better than he had imagined. After eating half of it, go to the fighter instructor!
Well, you can't be hungry, save the rest for food.
Anyway, the dojo here is free and no money.
Mu Fan felt happy in his heart.
So with a wave of the palm, nine lunch boxes lined up neatly on the ground and opened at the same time. For a while, Du Mufan in the dojo tumbling and jumping again formed a whirlwind.
At the entrance of the Kendo Club, the long light chestnut hair scattered like a waterfall swayed rhythmically behind him, and the gentle and jade-like amorous feelings revealed between the lifting of the wrists made the two boys closest to the door excitedly shouting: "Vice Hello, President!"
"Vice President, are the daffodils here?"
"Oh my god, the goddess of my dreams came today, and the goddess actually likes to come at night."
Bing Su, who was carefully hacking the wooden pile, saw the tall beauty with a faint smile on her face, and immediately cheered.
"Wan'er is so happy to see you, why do you have time to come over today?"
"Come and fetch my training clothes, Susu, good evening, is Senior Sister Qingxue away?" In the eyes of Qiushui, the soft eyes made some boys who were staring here turned their heads in embarrassment.
I can't bear to blaspheme such a beautiful daffodil with his eyes.
"Sister Xue is not here, maybe something is going on, then take clothes to accompany me in the training session, Wan'er." Bing Su desperately blinked at You Shiwan.
Looking at her lively friend, You Shiwan still showed a gentle smile, and shook her head, "I will go back when I finish taking it. There are some things in the student union that have to be dealt with."
"Oh, okay, I guess you are preparing for the welcome party, my Wan'er is so tired, but you need to take care of your body." Bing Su reluctantly waved his hand.
A nice smile appeared on You Shiwan's face, her eyes blinked to indicate that she was right, and then she pointed inside:
"Then I will go, students, sorry for interrupting your training just now."
After speaking, You Shiwan walked slowly towards the depths of the corridor with an impeccably graceful gait.
"I'm really envious, the vice president has such an elegant and moving temperament, I like a girl very much."
"Who said no, the daffodils of our Kendo Club have such a beautiful sense of dust."
"Wan'er's gait is so beautiful, I want to learn it too." Bing Su's beautiful eyes made no secret of his envy.
"Susu, you two have different styles. If you walk like this, it's not you, and no one likes you."
"Hate, don't say that to me, my sister is so cute!"
As the two girls talked, they started fighting amidst the laughter around them.
With a light and soft step under her feet, her body swayed, the right teacher was as graceful as a woman full of spiritual energy in a picture scroll, leaving people with infinite reveries, and finally disappeared at the end of the corridor.
Opposite Lu Qingxue's president's room, her room was near the exit. So the right teacher turned around and entered his exclusive room.
The items inside are arranged in an orderly manner, and the clean and tidy environment of the house is pleasing to the eye.
The locker was next to the aisle connected to the first battle room, so when she looked over, she noticed the red light.
Someone?
Didn’t that mean Qingxue-senpai is not here?
That is how the matter?
The white palm that opened the locker stopped and drew a soft sword from the weapon rack. You Shiwan's eyes were calm, and she walked a few steps forward, the permission passed, and the door opened.
Wailing
Whoosh whoosh!
As soon as the airtight isolation door opened, bursts of excitement howling and howling breaking through the air came.
Mu Fan, who had just finished the eighth box of fried rice, couldn't remember how many somersaults from here.
He only heard movement next to him, so he turned over subconsciously.
Of course, I took another big bite in my mouth when I went over the fried rice.
So Mu Fan, with a face of fried rice, slammed the brakes and steadily stopped at You Shiwan...
50 cm in front of you.
He chewed a few bites subconsciously.
You Shiwan, who has just taken the first step, freezes.
The chestnut-colored waterfall-length hair also stopped swinging.
The two men met.
You Shiwan's thin and tall nose wrinkled lightly, and his eyes swept across Mu Fan into the field, and saw the eight lunch boxes that had been hollowed out in the field and the stack of lunch boxes that had not been opened next to him.
Then Zhu's lips lightly opened, and the soft and heart-warming voice came out like an empty valley orchid.
"Who are you? This is the battle room dedicated to the president~EbookFREE.me~ Mu Fan hurriedly chewed a few mouthfuls, finally swallowed the meal, staring at the elegant woman in front of him.
"I am Mu Fan, an honorary member of the Kendo Club. How did you come out?"
"You Shiwan, Vice President of the Kendo Club." The woman's soft voice did not have any fluctuations in Mu Fan's vulgar behavior, as it was as good as ever.
"Hello, how do you feel that you are a little familiar..." Mu Fan frowned as if thinking about something.
"I saw you in the morning." You Shiwan gently lifted his footsteps around Mu Fan, Ning He glanced around in the dojo, and finally fell on Mu Fan's sweaty body, with a quiet and peaceful voice, like a drizzle of rain. , Drifting into people's hearts involuntarily.
"Although there is no ban on food in the dojo, but... this is not good."
(To be continued.)
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