The enthusiastic and lively Bing Su naturally didn't know that he had just passed by the perverted [Shura] in the intranet.
Mu Fan rushed in like a gust of wind. After a while, she ran over as if waking up from a dream, but all she saw was an empty corridor.
Where are the figures who just ran?
Not a food delivery person?
The confused Bing Su returned to the avenue.
Mu Fan has appeared in the first battle room.
This is what Lu Qingxue told him before. It belongs to the privileges of honorary members. Except for the lack of management rights, other benefits are basically the same as those of vice presidents.
So he can naturally enter the first battle room, which is one of the benefits.
This is a dojo that combines training and combat. There are four intact wooden dummies in the venue, as well as weapon racks equipped with a variety of training weapons.
Of course, as the site of a kendo club, it is still dominated by various types of swords.
In the corner of the dojo is an entrance that needs to be opened independently.
There is a separate gravity training room, as Mu Fan saw it when he came in last time.
Put the helmet aside on the ground, then put down the twenty boxes of fried rice neatly and stack them up.
Mu Fan licked his lips, fearing that one of them would eat them all.
So he was smart and came up with an excellent method in an instant.
Eat for warm-up, eat for gravity training, and eat for chopping training!
Perfect!
Mu Fan opened a box of fried rice. Although the food in the cafeteria was very rough, it did not prevent it from smelling like real food, which was far from being comparable to synthetic food.
Now that the food was right in front of him, Mu Fan held his hands in a handstand and hung above the fried rice.
He bent his arm downwards and took a bite of rice into his mouth.
Ouch~
Mu Fan jumped to the ground with both arms.
After swallowing a mouthful of rice, it was ground into dregs as soon as it entered his stomach. The aroma stimulated his taste buds.
I actually forgot to eat.
Then let’s warm up like this first! Hahahaha.
So Mu Fan stretched his arms twice and turned back, and took another mouthful.
Ouch~
This time he turned a circle and took a gulp.
Ouch~
Mu Fan, who was stimulated by the food, was like a hot wheel, rolling around the whole room. Whenever he passed by the lunch box, he would take a bite, and in the blink of an eye, the lunch box would be empty.
He turned around twice in the air and landed firmly in a handstand. Mu Fan moved his neck with satisfaction. The effect was better than he expected. Then he ate half of it and went to find the fighter instructor!
Well, you can't go hungry, keep the rest to eat.
Anyway, the dojo here is free and requires no money.
Mu Fan felt happy.
So with a wave of his hand, nine lunch boxes were neatly lined up in a row on the ground, and they were opened at the same time. For a moment, Mu Fan in the dojo rolled and jumped again, forming a whirlwind.
At the door of the Kendo Club, the long light chestnut hair scattered behind her like a waterfall swayed rhythmically, and the gentle and jade-like charm revealed by the gentle movement of her wrist made the two boys closest to the door shout excitedly: "Vice-President"
Hello, President!"
"Vice president, are the daffodils here?"
"Oh my God, the goddess of my dreams came here today. It turns out that the goddess actually likes to come over at night."
Bing Su, who was chopping wooden mannequins carefully, immediately cheered when he saw the tall beauty with a faint smile on her face.
"Wan'er is so happy to see you. Why do you have time to come here today?"
"Come here to get my training clothes, good evening Susu, isn't Senior Qingxue here?" The soft gaze in her eyes that were like autumn water made some boys who were staring here turn their heads in embarrassment.
I really couldn't bear to blaspheme such a beautiful daffodil with my eyes.
"Sister Xue is not here. She must have something to do. Then you can take your clothes and train with me for a while, Wan'er." Bing Su blinked desperately at You Shiwan.
Looking at his lively friend, You Shiwan still showed a gentle smile and shook his head, "I will go back after taking it. There are some things to deal with at the student union."
"Oh, okay, I guess you are preparing for the New Year's Party. My Wan'er is so tired, so she should take care of herself." Bing Su waved her hand reluctantly.
You Shiwan had a nice smile on his face, blinked slightly to indicate that he was right, and then pointed inside:
"Then I'm going. Dear students, I'm sorry for interrupting your training."
After finishing speaking, You Shiwan slowly walked deeper into the corridor with an impeccable and graceful gait.
"I'm so envious. The vice president has such an elegant and charming temperament that even a girl likes me."
"Who says it isn't? The daffodils in our kendo club have such an unearthly beauty."
"Wan'er's gait is so beautiful, I want to learn it too." Bing Su's beautiful eyes did not conceal her envy.
"Susu, you two have different styles. If you walk like this, you won't be you, and no one will like you."
"I hate it, don't say that about me, my sister is so popular!"
The two girls talked and started quarreling amidst the laughter around them.
With light and soft steps under her feet and swaying posture, Master Youshi Wan was like a woman full of aura in the painting, leaving people with endless reveries, and finally disappeared at the end of the corridor.
Opposite Lu Qingxue's president's room, his room was close to the exit. So You Shiwan entered his exclusive room as soon as he turned around.
The items inside are arranged in an orderly manner, and the clean and tidy interior environment is pleasing to the eye.
The locker was next to the passage connecting to the first battle room, so when she looked over, she saw the red light on.
Anyone?
Didn’t it mean that Senior Sister Qingxue is not here?
That is how the matter?
The white palm of his hand that was opening the locker stopped, and he casually pulled out a soft sword from the weapon rack. You Shiwan's eyes were calm, and he took a few steps forward. After passing the permission, the door opened.
Ouch
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
As soon as the airtight isolation door opened, bursts of excited howls and whooshing sounds could be heard.
Mu Fan, who had just finished his eighth box of fried rice, could no longer remember how many somersaults he had made since then.
I only heard movement next to me, so I subconsciously turned over.
Of course, when I climbed over the fried rice, I took another big bite in my mouth.
So Mu Fan, who had a fried rice look on his face, braked suddenly and stopped steadily on the right side of Shiwan...
50 cm in front of you.
He chewed a few mouthfuls subconsciously.
You Shiwan, who has just taken the first step, freezes his figure.
The long chestnut hair also stopped swinging.
Their eyes met.
The right master's slender and tall nose wrinkled slightly, and his eyes glanced past Mu Fan towards the field, and saw the eight empty lunch boxes in the field and a pile of lunch boxes that had not yet been opened next to them.
Then the red lips opened slightly, like orchids in an empty valley, and a voice that softened the heart came out.
"Who are you? This is the president's exclusive battle room."
Mu Fan hurriedly chewed a few mouthfuls, finally swallowed the mouthful of rice, and stared at the elegant woman in front of him with wide eyes.
"I am Mu Fan, an honorary member of the Kendo Club. Then how did you get out?"
"You Shiwan, vice president of the Kendo Club." The woman's soft voice did not have any fluctuations due to Mu Fan's vulgar behavior, and was as pleasant as ever.
"Hello, why do you feel familiar to me..." Mu Fan frowned as if thinking about something.
"I saw you in the morning." You Shiwan stepped lightly and walked around Mu Fan. His peaceful eyes glanced around the dojo, and finally landed on Mu Fan's steaming body. His voice was quiet and peaceful, like a drizzle of rain moistening things.
, drifting into people’s hearts involuntarily.
"Although there is no ban on eating food in the dojo,... this is not good."