After Eight Million's perfect comments on the previous training, the second battle was about to begin. Guan Yiqing and his two partners were the first to enter Building B.

"Classmate Ao Bai and classmate Ye Yin … 'personality' is' tail 'and' transparent 'respectively, am I right?"

Guan Yiqing held the notebook in one hand and tucked his slightly long hair behind his ears with the other, smiling at his two partners.

"My 'personality' is … 'writing becomes reality', you can understand it this way.

Do you have any suggestions on how to defeat Boomkun? "

"Defeat Student Hong … It will probably be a little difficult, after all, he is guaranteed to enter the school, Hong …"

Ao Bai replied with some helplessness.

"Then it is basically decided to be a defensive battle … That, classmate Ao Bai, can you help me take the notebook?"

Guan Yiqing took off his cardigan and tied it casually around his waist, revealing a large area of his smooth back.

"Well … Anyway, we just need to stall for 15 minutes."

Taking the notebook again, Guan Yiqing quickly flipped through the previously used part, opened a blank page, and scribbled something on it.

"Hong's' personality 'is' half hot, half cold '. If we plan for the worst, he may freeze the entire building, and then we will be GAME OVER.

It's over, so the two of you better prepare yourselves … "

Quickly filling the entire page, and then turning the page, repeating the same pattern. Even if his face was calm, the movements of his hands were not sloppy.

Ao Bai looked at the slender young man in front of him, a little trust in his heart for no reason.

Seems like … I can win?

"Then I have to take it seriously … Take off all gloves and boots."

Saying so, Ye Yin pulled off his gloves.

"Perhaps from the perspective of an invisible person, this is a very correct choice.

But if the opponent is Hong, I suggest you keep the boots … Well, take them off when the time is right. "

Guan Yiqing did not raise his head, but the word "right" was unusually clear.

Ao Bai, the only normal person present, Yuan Fu: It's not that I think your focus is wrong …

"Eh?

Is that so? "

Ye Yin was a little confused, but he still decided to trust the young man's judgment.

"Then let's do as the Lord Qing said … Does the Lord Qing have an idea?

You've been drawing all this time … "

Guan Yiqing nodded, then turned to the two of them and revealed a mysterious smile.

"There's no time to explain … In short, if only Boomkun comes in alone, the two of you should try not to attract his attention."

"Then, the second round of the indoor combat training officially begins —"

Ormet's voice came from the broadcast. Guan Yiqing's heart skipped a beat. He stopped writing and tore a piece of paper in front of him.

With a bang, a pair of huge black wings suddenly appeared. Coupled with the unruly smile on the young man's face, there was a kind of coquettish beauty.

Without any pause, Guan Yiqing floated into the air, flipped to the two pages he had just drawn, and tore them apart. For a moment, the whole room was enveloped in smoke.

"Ao Bai, Ye Yin, stand in the corner."

The crazily growing ice spread from all directions, climbing up and freezing. At the same time, there was another thing proliferating …

"Ah … It's really cold …"

Guan Yiqing, who was born to be intolerant to the cold, couldn't help but complain as he sucked in air.

So when Hong walked to the door, this was the first sentence he heard.

Sure enough, it's cold … I'll melt the ice as soon as it ends.

Hong originally thought so, but when he opened the door and saw the scene inside, he was stunned.

The entire room was filled with nuclear bomb models. Some of them were standing, some of them were upside down, and some of them were crowded together. All of them were covered with a thick layer of ice. Wei Bai stood in the corner with a blank look on her face. Her feet were tightly frozen to the ground.

In addition …

"You're here, Boomkun."

The pure black wings flapped silently, the bulging airflow supported the young man's tall and slender body. There was not a trace of impurity in his eyes that were bottomless, and the corners of his eyes were red, but there was an inexplicable coldness.

And that smile, wanton, more like a temptation and invitation than a provocation …

— — Are you willing to fall into the darkness with me?

After taking off the coat and changing the color of the wings, this is actually the scene …

Hong looked away uncomfortably and wanted to say something, but his throat was choked, and there was an indescribable soreness in his chest.

I want to see, I want to stare at it for a long time, I want to describe it carefully …

Why … do I have such a feeling?

"How is it?

Can you recognize it?

These — — are all specially prepared for you. "

Guan Yiqing pointed in a circle, and finally stopped his outstretched right hand in the direction of the explosion. His pitch-black glove made his three exposed fingers look even whiter, almost as if they were sickly and withered.

Hong had some resistance for no reason. Although in such a narrow space that was almost filled, the use of "personality" was greatly limited, if it was a close combat, the opponent would not have the advantage, so he was confident that he could defeat the opponent …

So be it.

Hong made up his mind.

If I control my strength …

No, the opponent is an "enemy", how … how can I have such a thought?

And on the opposite side, Guan Yiqing looked at Hong who was obviously distracted not far away, and felt that he couldn't go on.

Come on, bro, even though my strategy is to stall for time, can't you give me some leeway to do my thing:)

I still have a lot of lines behind me, let me say it, okay:)

From the first battle, we have to start making up a routine, it is very difficult, let's understand each other, okay:)

With a long sigh in his heart, Guan Yiqing tore another piece of paper, and a small silver gun appeared in his hand. Then, a bullet flew past Hong's cheek.

"Boomkun, in front of the" enemy ", it is better to concentrate."

He slowly raised the muzzle to the side of his face, and the overwhelming killing intent filled the entire space with his next words.

"By the way, by the way, it is better not to use the" personality "of fire here.

After all, among these things in front of you, which one is the real nuclear bomb I created … You, don't know it better than me. "

Hong instantly tensed up, and his originally hesitant face was now full of vigilance.

In addition to vigilance, there was also a deep sense of incomprehension.

Is this person crazy?

A real nuclear bomb?

Even if his "personality" allowed, who gave him the courage to make a real nuclear bomb?

In that case … let the training end quickly!

Hong's movements were obviously a little impatient, he sidestepped to avoid the bullet flying toward him, the ice under his feet as if it was alive rose in a staircase shape, following the ghostly figure.

Looking for an opportunity, he rushed forward, grabbed the silver gun that the opponent was holding tightly with one hand, and grasped the opponent's shoulder with the other.

At the moment when their skin touched, he felt the cold body temperature of the teenager, and Hong was stunned, but immediately calmed down.

Because of the impact just now, the two were falling together at the moment. Guan Yiqing curled the corner of his mouth with satisfaction.

He had never thought of winning in combat. The reason why he kept provoking was because he was sure that Hong would not be ruthless to his classmates like Bombastic, and he wanted to use this to buy more time.

Look, in a short fifteen minutes, half of it had already passed.

Since Hong came in, he had not contacted his partner Haizi, he should have wanted to finish the battle quickly …

According to the normal line of thinking, if the training had not been announced until now, it was very likely that Haizi would follow.

Before that, not only did he have to continue to guide Hong's attention to other areas, he also had to think of a way to save Ao Bai and Ye Yin …

Otherwise, if it turned into a 2v1, there would be no way to play happily.

Come to think of it, Ye Yin should be able to understand what he meant before …

Take off his shoes and so on.

Due to the buffering of the wings, the two did not fall too fast. In these few seconds, thousands of thoughts floated through Guan Yiqing's mind, but he still maintained a satisfied smile on his face.

Little did he know that in Hong's eyes, this smile had become a pleasure for pain and a desire for relief.

Hong felt as if his heart had been pierced by something. The moment he landed, he stretched out his trembling hand to protect the back of the head of the person below him.

With his wings as a cushion, the fall was actually not that heavy. It was just that the uneven ice on the ground was a little uncomfortable.

Guan Yiqing slightly moved his body, tilted his head, and blew a breath of air at Hong, who was buried in his shoulder.

"Boomkun, do you know … why I dare to say that Bombastic will lose?"

Hong was obviously shocked, as if he did not expect the other party to suddenly ask this question.

He withdrew his slightly numb hand from the back of the other's head, propped up his arm, and confined the youth in a small space under him.

This position and angle made his cheeks slightly warm. Just as he was about to open his mouth to say something, he was suddenly interrupted by a series of hurried footsteps.

"Boomkun —"

Official · Only Want to Throw Script · Ichiqing: Damn, can this plot still proceed?

The person who came was Obstructionist. Five minutes after the training started, he felt that something was wrong. Ormet did not inform him that the training was over, and there was no news from Hong's side.

After anxiously circling the training building 28 times, Obstructionist finally made up his mind to break the awkward situation of not moving …

He did not expect to see such a scene when he came up.

It's obviously even more awkward!?

Obstructionist · External Situation · Hidden Eyes:???

No, can someone explain it to me?

"Ah … forget it …"

Guan Yiqing looked down with some regret.

"Ye Yin, Ao Bai, I'll leave it to you."

Hong suddenly came back to his senses and bounced up from the youth's body. On the other side, Ye Yin, who had taken off his boots, and Ao Bai, who had taken advantage of the time in front to break the ice, quickly took action. The two worked together to subdue Obstructionist.

"Well, although the rules did not state that the enemy can capture the hero … but in reality, such a situation will happen.

Don't you think so, Boomkun? "

Guan Yiqing stood up unhurriedly. With a crisp sound of "extinguish", the frost-stained wings disappeared. He then took off the cardigan on his waist and draped it over his shoulders.

Hong's mood at this moment could be said to be very complicated. He vaguely felt that he seemed to have fallen into the opponent's trap, but he did not understand where exactly did it go wrong.

So, everything before was a lie?

Everything before … was all a lie?

"Bombastic will lose … because it is written in his eyes that he will lose. His pride, the desire to win, if it was someone else, it would not be so obvious. But unfortunately, his opponent is Dehisa.

You are the same, Hong. "

This time, Guan Yiqing directly called out the opponent's surname. He slightly raised his chin, crossed his arms, and his expression was distant like a god narrating the final judgment.

"Your eyes … write that you will lose.

Especially, you are facing me. "

I will lose?

Are you kidding me?

There is such a huge difference in our levels, how can I … lose in such a place?

Hong frowned, activated the "personality" of ice and attacked the opponent. The face that was clearly beautiful and pitiful a minute ago suddenly became detestable in his eyes.

With the enhancement of anger, Hong's attack was very ruthless, and at the same time, it was ridiculously accurate.

Guan Yiqing did not have the time to dodge. In fact, he did not care about this at all. He allowed the sharp ice blade to cut his forearm that was covered in bandages, let the bone-chilling icicles invade his abdomen, let the young man in front of him gasp for breath and choke his throat …

The cardigan that was originally draped over his shoulders had long been thrown off. At this moment, he was even able to smile and squint his eyes as he was pressed against the wall.

"What is written in your eyes?

Confusion?

Hatred?

Or self-loathing?

Why are you standing here? Why do you want to be a hero?

Let me guess … "

Guan Yiqing purposely paused for a moment and lowered his voice.

"The scar on your left eye … has a story."

"Shut up!"

Hong's reverse scale was touched. Strong negative emotions quickly dyed his eyes. Once again, he activated "personality". The fragile neck under his palm was covered with a layer of icicles at a speed visible to the naked eye …

"Time's up, the enemy team, win-"

Ormet's voice spread to every corner of the building the moment the countdown reached zero.

Guan Yiqing once again raised the corner of his mouth.