"How's it going?" an instructor pointed at Yang Fei from a distance and asked, "Although the posture is still like a child fighting, it can be considered a rapid improvement."
Another instructor nodded. "From scratch, he is obviously very talented."
"Hmph!" The chief instructor glanced at the crowd and said, "The rapid progress was also taught by Xing Jun. Rather than saying that he has talent, it is better to say that it is because of Xing Jun's teaching."
"Yes, yes." All the instructors agreed.
""What you said is true.""
"Look, Xing Jun appears!"
An instructor pointed in the distance and saw Xing Jun carrying an iron spear without a tip like a tiger descending the mountain. His eyes widened, which made his opponent lose his fighting spirit. Even if he did not fight with him, the onlookers were also stunned.
Showing fear.
"Twenty-four...there are so many brave men." The chief instructor said proudly: "He alone is enough."
…
Losing to Yang Fei made Ding Dong a little embarrassed.
"You were lucky this time! You won't have such good luck next time!"
Yang Fei smiled and made a POSS.
"Okay~~! Don't be arrogant when you win and don't be discouraged when you lose. Ding Dong is very impressive~~~! Not bad, good~keep up the good work~, and let us fight with real swords and guns next time~~~!"
"Damn it~~~~! Remember it!" Ding Dong left angrily.
"Congratulations! Yang Fei!"
Yang Fei was startled when he saw Mo Huijun, who was carrying a fruit basket, hand over an apple.
Yang Fei was a little hesitant to accept it. He poked the apple angrily with his finger. He couldn't believe that Mo Huijun would blatantly give him an apple to eat - this has never happened before!
...and poked it with his finger again.
Mo Huijun was dissatisfied: "Are you going to die? Take me over quickly!!"
Yang Fei immediately grabbed the apple in his hand, but asked uneasily:
"Ha... is this for me? Can I ask, is there no poison in it?
I don’t have that kind of magic spell that can make me fall asleep with just one sip, and then I can’t wake up without a kiss from a pretty girl, right? - Although I’m handsome enough, I’m not so handsome that I can be miserable~? No
Confidence can make a beautiful woman take off her clothes and ask for a kiss as soon as she sees me~~!"
Mo Huijun showed a troubled expression.
"What is your head made of? Why is it so big? There is no poison in this apple. Besides, if it wants to harm you, it would be easier and more direct to pick up the stones on the roadside.
Finally, even if you are handsome enough, there is no such thing as a nasty woman who strips off her clothes and asks for a kiss as soon as they meet, right?"
"Yes!" Yang Fei described seriously: "I heard that in the West, armed men knock on the door of a stranger's house. As long as a woman is home alone, she will throw money into your arms and then start to take off her clothes.
"
"No, no, no!" Mo Huijun opened her mouth angrily: "This cannot be used as a reference in any sense! Why do you want to knock on the door of a stranger's house with a gun!? Robbery?"
Yang Fei tilted his head and thought for a while.
"Is it because the market is sluggish? Because of the intensification of environmental remediation, a large number of unqualified factories have been closed down, workers have been laid off, social purchasing power has declined, and goods are unsaleable..."
"Wait!" Mo Huijun was stunned: "Where did you hear so much nonsense?"
“I couldn’t sleep last night, so I turned off the lights and chatted while we were in the same room, asking whether it would be better to stay in this world and become a local emperor after defeating the Demon King, or return to the civilized world.
Tang Xian's cousin lost his job before we came to this other world. As a result, all the jobs in the society were related to sales. He was idle for half a month without finding anything. He was very worried, so..."
"……………………You boys are full of energy."
Mo Huijun sighed: "... By the way, your next opponent is Tang Xian."
"What? Tang Xian?" Yang Fei shook his head and smiled bitterly. "Oh~~...so that's what it is."
In terms of strength of force, Xing Jun is first and Tang Xian is second. This is the consensus of everyone. In order to let the rewards fall on the people who should be rewarded, Xing Jun and Tang Xian can only be allowed to decide the strength in the finals, so the two
We cannot meet in advance.
For this reason, people like Yang Fei are needed to serve as stepping stones for Tang Xian~.
"Maybe we should end it quickly so that we don't make too much of a fool of ourselves in front of the girls."
Yang Fei smiled and said:
"As long as he stood face to face with me holding a sword and shield, I would fall to the ground in an exaggerated manner, throw the sword into the sky and let it fall freely. Then I loudly claimed that Tang Xian's eyes were like lightning, and there was some indescribable mysterious power that would
I was knocked down and couldn't rise up. That scene must be very interesting, at least it can make the girls laugh!"
"Yangfei...?"
Mo Huijun stared at Yang Fei, who was laughing like no one was there.
"What's up?"
"Can't you be more serious?" Mo Huijun sighed and said, "You obviously can do anything as long as you are willing to do it."
"No, please don't!"
Yang Fei shook his head in disbelief. "This sentence is really subtle. It sounds like 'my child is the best and the best in the world'."
"Of course!" Mo Huijun said matter-of-factly: "Because I think you are the best!"
Yang Fei opened his mouth wide and stared at Mo Huijun in surprise.
Under his gaze, Mo Huijun's face quickly turned red, and within a few breaths she became as cute as a red apple.
"Bad guy!" Mo Huijun ran away.
"Bad guy?...Am I dreaming?"
Yang Fei fanned his cheek: "This is really a fake Mo Huijun, right?... But if it is true...? Could it be that no matter how far the road is, there will be an end, no matter how long the night is, there will be an end, no matter how heavy the rain is, there will be an end."
There is a time to stop - my spring has finally arrived!?"
In Yang Fei's hopeful eyes, Mo Huijun went to Xing Jun with a fruit basket and handed Xing Jun an apple... handed Xing Jun an apple...
Yang Fei suddenly shrank like a deflated rubber ball...
In his numb eyes, Mo Huijun carried the basket and gave it to Tang Xian, Dong Quan, Lin Long, Shirai Sheng...
hehe.
…
"The game begins!"
Yang Fei stood on the field holding two swords, and Tang Xian also picked up his iconic sword and shield.
"Wow~~!!"
Yangfei suddenly rolled backwards at an angle of 365 degrees.
"Oh my god~~~ Such a sharp attack~~~~~~! Stop it~! Stop it~!! Who can stop him~! It's too cruel~!!"
The sheep flew on the ground and rolled around like a living treasure. No one could react for a moment.
"Oh my god~! It hurts~! It hurts me to death~~! Isn't it forbidden in the magic world to use your mind to attack? Tang Xian, this is a foul~~~!!"
The classmates then burst into laughter.
"Hahaha~ What kind of stupidity is Yang Fei doing~?"
"Who knows~, but it's quite interesting."
"Yang Fei is indeed not a serious person~~."
Yang Fei was rolling around and suddenly he got up smartly and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Thank you for your magnanimity, hero, and bypassing the younger one. The younger one feels ashamed and will withdraw on his own accord."
After saying that, Yang Fei was about to jump out.