Chapter 15: There is Liao in Dongguan

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Su Cheng was noncommittal: "It can't be compared to some people who have to clean up the mess after getting into trouble many times."

Hesha narrowed her deep purple eyes and heard Su Cheng's insinuations, which were meaningful: "As expected of the youngest officer in the world, you are so talkative. You have wronged me to be my adjutant."

Su Cheng lowered his head: "I don't dare to take it. I'm just following the arrangements from above."

The atmosphere fell into a stalemate. The teacher from the Dorian Affiliated School next to him stood awkwardly, secretly lamenting that the Buddha came today, but the examiner only came for the second session, and he couldn't hold it down at all... he couldn't hold it down!

Hesha curled her lips and turned her head in boredom. Through the projection screen, she saw the young man with the same flaxen hair and purple eyes at the starting line, and her face showed pleasure.

"We haven't seen each other for many years. Little Achill is now so handsome. I really miss him."

Aqil?

Su Cheng's eyes were helpless, recalling the tragic situation in those years when the weak and helpless little Zhengtai was frequently "ravaged" by this man.

As Aqil was often pinched on the face, he always drooled when he was a child. The little prince's self-esteem in kindergarten was greatly affected. Facing the sister who used him as a toy, he was like a mouse meeting a cat. How far can it run with a saliva towel wrapped around it? As far as it goes.

Hesha held her face in her hands: "You said... what will happen if my dear sister gives him a big hug after the game is over?"

Su Cheng: "...I believe the young master will be very surprised."

Hertha gave him an appreciative look.

Su Cheng:......

The main competition of the race is endurance. One lap is 2400 meters, and there are 20 laps in total. The runners are ranked according to the order of completion.

three,

two,

one.

The transparent barrier in front of the starting line disappears and the race begins.

A colorful figure led the way, and the colorful clothes dazzled the eyes of those behind.

Which god sprinted from the start? !

On the large light screen erected at the training ground, the name Dongguan Liao flashed, and the data behind it continued to soar.

Yan Zhou's eyes flashed, looking at the person with only a little colorful afterimage, and silently recited these three words.

The person who tied for first place with her last time.

Yan Zhou's thoughts moved slightly and he also sprinted.

Qin Zheng, who was holding his breath in front of the transparent person behind him, was dumbfounded and gritted his teeth when he saw Yan Zhou disappearing in front of his eyes like a stream of light.

I felt happy and jealous at the same time.

Ever since he learned that the assassin's assassination failed, he hadn't slept well all night.

Fortunately, Yan Zhou didn't come to trouble him, and he probably didn't find out that the killer was assigned by him. However, even if she wanted to come after him, he could pin this on Qin Shu.

Dongguan Liao walks briskly. Each step seems careless but he can move several meters. His colorful protective clothing is very eye-catching.

Wearing this piece of work that was specially created two hours in advance, the villain in Dongguan Liao couldn't help but dance.

He dyed it himself, and also painted a statue of Doro. It turned out that the white flowers were ugly.

This is the taste that the greatest painter in the clan should have.

The corners of Dongguan Liao's mouth hidden under his armor rose crazily, and he felt uncontrollable pride in his heart.

From Yan Zhou's perspective at the rear, the colorful "big fluttering moth" in front moves coquettishly, with various... strange... patterns drawn on top?

Is the aesthetic of protective clothing companies so unique now?

For the sake of his own eyes, Yan Zhou speeded up and soon he was on the same level as Dongguan Liao.

Feeling that there was another person beside him, Dongguan Liao turned his head in shock, his clear eyes making it difficult to ignore.

Out of politeness, Yan Zhou blinked and raised his hand to say hello: "Hello?"

Dongguan Liao looked at those yellow jade eyes through the protective shield, and then broke into a big smile: "Ah, it's you!"

"You are so fast, you can even surpass me!"

Yan Zhou was stunned by the other party's straightforward words, and she paused in surprise. Driven by curiosity, she continued to reply:

"You are also very fast. You are the fastest I have seen so far."

Yan Zhou did not lie in her words. The reason why she was so fast now was due to the addition of spiritual energy, and this... she didn't know. Someone who could talk at the same time and still be so fast was definitely not an ordinary person.

Dongguan Liao's eyes turned into crescent moons: "That's it. It seems that I have a little more chance of becoming Luo Kebai."

Yan Zhou: "Luo Ke worships?"

Dongguan Liao patted his forehead: "Oh, I forgot that you are not from our place. Luo Kebai means a warrior recognized by the gods."

Yan Zhou suddenly realized: "That's it."

"Where are you from? It feels different from the people here."

"Gaia."

"Gaia is also a blessed land. You come from a good place."

"Oh, is it so."

"Uh-huh."



The two of them chatted like this, one after the other, and they were incompatible with the large group of people behind them who were crying and howling.

Finally, the examiner standing next to the first recorder couldn't help it anymore and turned on the radio:

"No. 1 and No. 2 don't whisper to each other during the exam!"

This reminder directly caused the candidates who were struggling to move forward to explode.

Candidates: You beasts, they are simply not human!

Hesha in front of the screen burst out laughing, especially after seeing the sad and angry expressions of her brother and other candidates.

"These two are so awesome. How can they chat even in this kind of exam? Hahahaha, Su Cheng, are there any people like this in your class?"

Su Cheng originally didn't intend to pay attention, but a vague figure suddenly appeared in his mind...

"No."

Su Cheng said coldly.

These thorns are an eyesore.

Because of the examiner's extra attention, Dongguan Liao reluctantly distanced himself from Yan Zhou, and whispered before leaving:

"You are the first person I have met since leaving the clan who is willing to chat with me for such a long time."

This sentence...how to say it, Yan Zhou pondered.

It's like a kid who just came to the kindergarten and spoke a dialect and sat in a corner sadly because of the language barrier, but suddenly met a kid who was playing with him, and finally gave him a good guy card.

After coming to Interstellar for so long, this is the first time Yan Zhou has encountered someone with Dong Guan Liao's temperament and personality. His appearance and way of speaking are completely inconsistent.

"But I will be serious later."

The final sound of Dongguan Liao rises, and the young man's edge is revealed.

As soon as he finished speaking, he paused in his steps and lowered his body slightly, folding his head like a cloud dragon, and rushed towards the red line.

But in the blink of an eye, he was already a hundred meters away.

His first lap was complete.

The interest in Yan Zhou's eyes became more and more intense. From a basic point of view, the young talents in Xingxing were not inferior to those in the world of cultivation. Each one was better than the last.

This person is even more outstanding.

Sword cultivators have always pursued the path to becoming the strongest and will never let go once they encounter a good and interesting opponent, and this time is no exception.

She suddenly didn't want to use aura anymore, and wanted to compete with this person using the rules of this place.

Yan Zhou lowered his eyes and recalled his old travels in the mortal world. He once saw a kind of light skill among the ancient martial arts families, which could use reeds to cross the river without leaving a trace...

So.

The white afterimage blows by, like the autumn wind rolling leaves, and the reeds floating on the river bank, running silently towards the front.

Yan Zhou soon joined Dong Guan Liao side by side again, completing the second lap under the stunned eyes of the other party.

The geese pass without a shadow, and the leaves fall silently.

Dongguan Liao thought silently, but he didn't feel anxious because he was surpassed. Instead... he felt the long-lost excitement!

How long?

How long has it been since you met a rival among your peers? !

Dongguan Liao had a smile on his face, and the wanton and unruly hidden in the depths began to appear from an angle that no one else could see.

A golden lotus bud slowly rose in the pure obsidian eyes, slowly blooming in the darkness.