Bing Su's face was determined, and she concentrated on wrapping a circle of glove cloth around her wrist.
The youthful ponytail now hangs quietly and no longer swings behind her back, just like the owner's state of mind, with a rare sense of killing with the sword.
Although she is the manager with the lowest sense of presence and the weakest strength in the Kendo Club.
But now I am being bullied by another school, and the college has made it clear that it does not care about this matter.
This made Bing Su, who had a straightforward personality, unable to bear the grievance.
Can we bully our kendo club now that there is no one left?
Bing Su likes the atmosphere here where we laugh together and learn kendo together.
Those classmates who usually chatted and joked were regarded as good friends by the approachable Bing Su.
But now, friends are hurt and no one comes forward...
Well, I'll take the lead!
There was some redness in the eye sockets, and Bing Su's thin lips pursed stubbornly.
After putting on her clothes, she glanced at the sword stand next to her. It was different from the weapon rack, which was simply used to place real swords.
Bing Su's eyes fell on a sword with a carved handle and a light red sheath.
The entire sword has a unified color, just like the rising sun, bringing a feeling of spring warmth and blooming flowers, which is indescribably consistent with Bing Su's temperament.
This is Bing Su's favorite sword, and it is also her exclusive weapon Chaoyanghuo.
He picked up the sword and walked out without looking back.
The faces of the students behind him, especially the boys, turned red.
In the end, they actually asked a girl to stand up for them, and she was the goddess Susu whose level was not much different from theirs.
Under this stimulation, the remaining sparse people in the Kendo Club rushed out with gritted teeth.
only……
There are only 9 people in total.
"Senior Susu, where are we going?"
"Who asked you to come? Go back!" Bing Su stopped and scolded the people behind him in a stern tone.
"But we are afraid that you will get hurt." A boy whispered.
"I will do it myself. The nature of this matter is just that the administrator comes forward to question. If you come, it will destroy the stability and unity between the colleges. Go back!"
Bing Su saw this matter very clearly. It was much better for her to come forward as a girl than to come forward with a group of people.
And the most important thing is...the strength of these people is not even as good as hers, and she will never allow unnecessary injuries to appear again!
"Go back! The Kendo Club is closed to the public and will not accept challenges from anyone for the time being. Wait for my news."
"But……"
"Go back!"
The rose goddess Bing Su was like an angry female leopard at this moment, and her aura finally overpowered the others.
The other few people finally returned to the Kendo Club unwillingly.
When he saw that he was the only one on the empty road, Bing Su, who looked heroic, took out his Tianxun and dialed a number.
beep……
"Wan'er, are you leading the team right now?"
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"Where are you?"
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"Okay, I understand. It's okay."
…
After hanging up the sky message, Bing Su held the Chaoyang Fire in one hand, swaying her supple waist, and walked towards the distance with her long legs.
If you just look at the back, the slender figure, slender legs, and swaying ponytail are simply the perfect choice for the students' dream lover.
Wearing a white swordsman uniform makes him look even more heroic.
But if you look at it from the front, it looks like a fake face.
Bing Su's target is... the ninth green corridor of Dingchuan in front of Time Square.
…
After a brief stop at Time Square, small groups like Dong Yefei generally did not take pictures or there were only seven or eight people walking around.
Those people just gathered together and looked around with a detached attitude.
It's just that the status of Shuguang Academy determines that the momentum of Dong Yefei's group is naturally higher than that of others.
Zhang Shaotang, who had just led the team, was already gathering the crowd with a smile to prepare to visit the next spot.
The scattered crowd also gathered again and were divided into four teams according to the college.
Dongye Fei looked at You Shiwan's charming back with relish. There was appreciation, admiration, and amazement in his eyes. There would be ripples in his heart occasionally, but there was no possessiveness.
He was determined not to touch anyone from the Youshi family.
At this moment, the big guy Boat was still immersed in the discussion just now. He asked stupidly after realizing it: "Dongye, are we going to continue? If I can't hold back, I'm afraid I'll beat him to death."
Spencer, a short and vicious young man, laughed angrily, "You idiot, don't go there tomorrow. Do you think we are the only ones coming with a mission? The other three colleges are not fuel-efficient. Use your brain and don't go there."
Don’t ask such a stupid question again.”
After hearing this, Dong Yefei, who had burgundy hair, shook his head helplessly, then looked at the big man seriously and said: "Boat, you were recruited into the academy as a student specializing in combat. What you should be practicing now is not exerting force, but
It's about holding back. So, starting from tomorrow, you can just watch until you have to take action."
"Then when is it necessary to take action?" Boat's mind is indeed a bit unclear.
Dong Yefei lowered his head and pinched his eyebrows, and said in a dull tone: "That's when everyone else falls."
"Oh, okay! Dongye, you have a smart mind, I listen to you." Boat's tendons, which almost burst his clothes, shook unconsciously a few times at this moment, causing Spencer next to him to turn his head aside speechlessly.
This is really a masterpiece where the entire length of the essence is on the muscles.
The long queue is about to pass through the Green Boulevard, and the next stop is the Ninth Green Corridor, a beautiful road covered with green plants, shade trees, birds singing and the fragrance of flowers, and a cool atmosphere.
Right Master Wan turned around with a smile on her face and gently bowed to the crowd behind her with impeccable etiquette.
"The following is the path that countless outstanding students of Dingchuan College have taken when they graduated. This road has left behind countless strong figures. This place is both a natural and cultural landscape. I hope that my explanation will make everyone love Dingchuan College."
With a soft and crisp voice, the group of people walked towards the ninth corridor.
However, no one in this team knew that at this moment, a tall and beautiful woman with a heroic appearance and a sinister face was walking towards the ninth corridor holding a sword.
The girl's purpose was obviously to meet them...
…
A young man wearing an ordinary jacket approached the college with calm eyes.
Apart from appearing a little dusty, he looks no different from other students.
The college team has been going out a lot recently, and there are quite a few people dressing up like this.
So Mu Fan's return did not make those students feel anything special.
There are too many people. During this busy period, no one would stare at an inconspicuous student.
Mu Fan's eyes were a little dazed. Every time he returned to the academy after experiencing many killings, he discovered that this was a rare pure land.
Mu Fan, walking alone among the crowd, was like a lone wolf who had just returned from a fight on the grassland.
The first semester in Dingchuan is coming to an end. Looking carefully, Mu Fan is now a bit more calm than when he first entered school.
The maturity and indifference between his eyebrows are far from the carefree boy he was when he first entered school.
The cold temperament of Mu Fan now makes him far beyond his peers.
"Where to go?" Black asked.
"Go back to the dormitory and contact them to discuss the next step for Wings of Freedom."
"What direction?"
"Expedition direction, about the three-color relic."
When Mu Fan said this, the blackness in the virtual space suddenly fluctuated briefly.
Then he said in an excited tone: "Just now you mentioned the adventure, and suddenly triggered an information feedback event left by Shadow Island before. It is a very important event!"