Yu Xingxing and Jiang Boli practiced sword practice for a while, then they packed up and went to eat.
When they came out of the shower, they saw Team Shen Hongyu coming over.
"Have you finished eating or haven't you eaten?" Jiang Boli asked loudly.
"We don't need to eat, practice makes me happy, practice makes me forget hunger!" Xu Xiu also replied loudly.
"Ascetic monk, okay, you continue, we have to fill our bellies." Jiang Boli continued, and the group of people walked towards the restaurant.
"They won't really skip dinner, right?" Jiang Boli murmured in a low voice, "They don't want to take drugs or use any stimulants. It doesn't matter if they are defeated. If they are caught because of these, they will suffer a big loss."
"Can you think of something better?" Li Yuqing glanced at him, "You spend your whole day either hoping that something will happen to this, or hoping that something will happen to that."
"How is that possible? Look at what you said, it seems like my wish can come true." Jiang Boli felt a little lack of confidence.
"It's good to know." Li Yuqing stopped paying attention to him.
"I hope to be admitted to university right away!" After they sat down, Jiang Boli muttered again, "But how is it possible that I will be there tomorrow?"
"It's true that you hope to get a wife right away." Yu Xingxing also whispered to him.
"You big pig's hooves, hurry up and eat." Jiang Boli warned, lowering his head and picking up the rice quickly.
They finished eating quickly, walked around the small park, and continued watching videos of other participating teams in the evening.
Yu Xingxing looked at the various characters and moves on the video, but in his mind he was thinking about the sword manual of "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Saint".
Every move, every move, every swing, every slash, is as smooth and free as flowing clouds, like wind and shadow, like dream and illusion, exquisite and exquisite.
But when it comes to myself, why is it so rigid?
Like doing radio gymnastics?
It seems that he is not as good as the old men and women who dance in the square. Their Tai Chi sword skills are better than his.
No, this won't work!
Yu Xingxing was a little anxious. He couldn't just rely on his strength to shine, he also had to perform this swordsmanship well.
He was still thinking about the swordsmanship moves in his mind, and Leng Buding Jiang Boli whispered to him: "This girl is on point."
As soon as Yu Xingxing heard about the girl, he quickly came back from his fugue: "Where is she?"
"Hehe, I knew that as soon as you said girl, your soul would come back." Jiang Boli looked evil.
laugh.
Yu Xingxing slapped him in the face, and Jiang Boli quickly dodged.
He took a good look at the team on the video and saw that it was Qi Geng's team.
Qi Geng used the harmonica in Lai Lian Kuli this time. I wonder if he will use it in the field competition?
If it were really used, few people would be able to resist it.
If the two teams meet, just let them score. They will be lucky to be in the top ten; if they are in the top five, if the harmonica can really work, they can really make a breakthrough.
Thinking of this, he wandered again. Swordsmanship was much more important than Qi's.
When he was preparing for field competitions, he used swordsmanship. When he could use it, he could use it.
If his swordsmanship still makes a fool of himself when fighting Qi Geng and the others, then... it would be too unsightly.
He stood up with a "squeak" sound and said to Fang Yuanfang: "Sister Fang, um, I'm going out for a while and I'll be back in a while."
After saying that, he ran out quickly without waiting for Fang Yuanfang to answer.
Fang Yuanfang glanced at him and knew that he had gone on a business trip, so she ignored him; she continued to watch the video below with others, and discussed it from time to time.
Yu Xingxing walked to the gym and saw that Shen Hongyu and the others had left. The gym was now empty.
Following the sword manual in his head, he swung the Xuan Yuan Sword again. Under the guidance of the sword technique, he began to draw, lift, stab, point, press, collapse, chop, chop and other sword movements.
Dancing to the rhythm of the three elements being empty: the palms of the hands are empty, the sword is alive; the hearts of the feet are empty, the demons are walking; the top of the heart is empty, the mind and eyes are closed.
Watching the changes with my eyes, if he moves slightly, I will move first. If he moves, he will change, and if he changes, he will move!
The sword never leaves your hand, and the sword never leaves your hand!
The brain and eyes are like orders, the hands and feet are like soldiers, the Dantian is like a hall, and the spirit and courage are like essence!
With every move in the sword manual, his technique, body shape, and footwork became more and more refined and proficient.
Time passed by, and the huge gym became a place for him to dance with his sword.
Fortunately, he erased the edge of the sword, otherwise all the equipment here would be chopped to pieces.
Looking at the surrounding equipment, it's a bit in the way; well, I'll go to the small park tomorrow and see if there's a piece of grass that can be used. The air is good and it's spacious.
He was still thinking while practicing. Suddenly, he heard footsteps outside. He quickly put away the Xuan Yuan Sword, turned into a small flying insect, hid on the ceiling, and activated his invisibility.
He thought it was Jiang Boli and the others who were looking for him, and he didn’t want to be
Found here to practice secretly.
The door to the gym opened with a creak, and a person sneaked in.
Yu Xingxing was shocked because this person was actually wearing a mask!
What is he going to do?
Isn't this the safest hotel? How did he get in?
Yu Xingxing remained calm as he watched the man smearing something like oil on the fitness equipment.
I saw that after he had wiped all the equipment, he looked around again. There was nothing special. Then the corner of his mouth twitched, as if he was satisfied.
Yu Xingxing couldn't let him go so easily, so he immediately applied "Du Gong" to him!
The man immediately fell to the ground and kowtowed.
He activated Lianyu again: "What were you doing just now?"
"Heroes, spare your life, I'll kill all the little ones." The man was kowtowing desperately. He didn't know where he was kowtowing, and he didn't dare to look up.
"Go on, I'll take a look at the situation and decide if I can spare you." Yu Xingxing said in a calm voice.
"Hero, I just came here to oil the equipment and do maintenance on them every day." The man tried to get away with it.
"What kind of oil are you applying?" Yu Xingxing asked sharply again, "If I find out that you lied, you won't be able to live with it!"
"My hero, how dare I tell lies? The oil I put on is to protect the surface of the equipment from cracking and prevent it from being soaked in sweat and causing rapid aging." The man was still lying on the ground, as if he was speaking eloquently.
"If you are applying oil so openly, why do you wear a mask?" Yu Xingxing didn't understand again.
"Hero, that oil is poisonous, I want to protect myself!" the man continued to lie.
Yu Xingxing thought it was poisonous? Wouldn’t that person also be affected?
But now he seems to be fine!
Well, either this person is lying, or he can really resist all toxins.
"Stop lying to people. How could you use poisonous oil to coat fitness equipment?" Yu Xingxing shouted again, "Do you think the hotel is a fool? By poisoning all the guests to death, aren't they digging their own graves?"
"It seems that you are toasting and not eating, but you are drinking as a penalty." Yu Xingxing drank again.
I saw the man stood up, walked directly to the treadmill, grabbed the handle he had greased just now, and started running.
The chain was getting faster and faster. The man was panting and his steps were heavy, but the chain was still accelerating.