"Huh?" Leng Yiyao looked up at Chen Fenghe subconsciously, a little confused, what does his special treatment mean. Chen Zhifan rubbed his temples, but did not speak. At home, no one could interrupt his uncle's character.

Chen Fenghe smiled, pointed to the menu and asked again, "What do you like to eat?"

Leng Yiyao bowed her head. There were all kinds of healthy ingredients on it, nothing too attractive. When she was in the Marshal's Mansion, there was a fat chef who designed special recipes every day according to her taste. Outside, she was generally not very picky. , so I randomly said, "fried bean curd steak".

The waiter behind him was very clever and immediately wrote down the name of the dish.

Liao Sijie pouted and congratulated Chen Feng with a curious face: "Uncle Chen, why do you care about what we Leng Yiyao want to eat~"

The last word he spoke, his voice rose slightly, bringing out an unspeakable bad mood. The other special class people at the table stopped looking at the menu, and stared at Chen Fenghe intently, as if they were watching a good show. .

Compared to the "fairy crying" little girl just now, Chen Fenghe's attitude towards Leng Yiyao is extraordinary.

"I just forgot to introduce myself." Who is Chen Fenghe, who cares about the molestation of a group of high school students?

He glanced at his nephew: "I am not only Chen Zhifan's uncle, but also Leng Yiyao's neighbor. Speaking of which, besides Chen Zhifan, the only person I know most about this table is her. "

Inviting guests to dinner, it is always impossible to greet someone unfamiliar at a table, this explanation barely makes sense.

But for some unknown reason, everyone always thought that the way he looked at Leng Yiyao was a little strange.

can't tell what it is, and it's not the kind of admiration a man has for a woman, it's a bit like a careful study.

"Are you still ordering? If you don't, it will be too late for the afternoon game." Chen Zhifan knocked on the table with a calm expression on his face.

"Who said no, order it now. In the morning, I finally bought a lot of stuff from the supermarket. I was going to add sugar to Leng Yiyao after running. Hey, I ran back and saw that I didn't use it at all!" Several boys quickly opened the menu and started placing orders towards the waiter.

"What are you, the banners I made with my own hands these days didn't come in handy!"

The atmosphere suddenly became noisy, and when the target was one person, everyone's position was extraordinarily unified.

Leng Yiyao raised her hand and signaled, everyone continue, continue, when she doesn't exist, she wants to hear how they can complain.

A group of people giggled, finished ordering quickly, and waited nearly fifteen minutes before the food was served.

Because there are two tables, the same dishes are served almost one by one. When the atmosphere is high, the two tables turn their heads and talk to each other. The crowd in the box is almost like a market.

Leng Yiyao noticed that Chen Fenghe stopped the tableware in his hand very early, and sat there listening to everyone chatting with a look of interest. While chatting, he smiled slightly, but the curvature of the corners of his lips remained at a very precise position, never exceeding that range.

Judging from this self-control and behavior, it should have been receiving special etiquette training and higher self-discipline.

"What are you looking at?" Chen Zhifan got up and filled her glass with juice. Seeing her staring at her uncle, she was almost helpless: "Sorry, my uncle rarely gets along with people of our age. , so it doesn't look very easy."

Everything is like the elegance under the etiquette, it is easy to make people feel lost. But Chen Zhifan had to say that if his uncle really wasn't interested in the meal in front of him, he wouldn't stay at all.

"Is your uncle a soldier?" Leng Yiyao slowly took a bite of the vegetable dish on the plate, chewed it slowly, and smiled at him. Before Homer showed her affection to her, she could clearly feel that Homer's attitude towards some people was a little too alienated and polite.

"...Yes." Actually, there was nothing to hide, besides, she would know sooner or later. Chen Zhifan glanced at Leng Yiyao and answered quietly.

"What are you whispering about secretly?" Rhode saw the two of them whispering in the distance, and couldn't help laughing and shouting.

Immediately, people at both tables looked in their direction.

Chen Zhifan's first reaction was to push that noisy Rhode onto the sofa to save him from looking for trouble, but Leng Yiyao waved his hand indifferently: "Just in time to discuss the afternoon fencing competition."

Oh yes!

All of them participated in the fencing competition in the afternoon!

However, the men's and women's divisions are separate. Leng Yiyao used an epee, but unfortunately, he appeared in the school's fencing hall very few times throughout the semester, but Chen Zhifan, who has always been treated as a normal student by the coach, has always been used by the coach to interpret the "essence of aristocratic sports" to everyone.

but!

After the surprise this morning, everyone has learned to draw inferences from other facts.

Has Leng Yiyao revealed before that she is good at long distance running? No!

As a result, other people easily refreshed the school sports records in the morning, and almost forced the group of female long-distance runners to cry!

On the other hand, is there anything this person is not good at?

Seems like so far, no! Not a single one!

So, is the rhythm of doing things in the afternoon?

Rhodes is excited, "Let's go, let's go back to school immediately after eating, I can't help but want to see what the game will be like in the afternoon."

Everyone laughed at him for not being in shape, but Chen Fenghe was a little strange. Such a weak-looking body could actually make the super class look at him with infinite admiration.

"Exactly, I'll be fine in the afternoon anyway, let's go have a look." When he arrived at Shengde High School in the morning, he had not seen the high jump competition much when he heard the announcement on the radio that his nephew had won the championship. After all, he was invited by his sister. In the end, he still wanted to see how far he had grown recently. Since it was fencing, he might as well stay and have a good look.

"Let's go then, it's almost a little more now, go over and change the equipment, that's it." Rhode likes to join in the fun and boost the atmosphere.

So, everyone surrounded Leng Yiyao and Chen Zhifan in high spirits and walked to the school. Standing on the side of Chen Fenghe, they glanced at Leng Yiyao and his nephew from time to time. For a long time, they smiled and said nothing.

Liao Sijie walked behind, frowning slightly. Seeing her staring at Chen Fenghe, her friend next to her couldn't help joking: "What's the matter? Spring heart is budding?"

Not to mention, Chen Fenghe is usually quiet and always has a good-natured personality, but his uncle has a strong sense of presence and an extraordinary charisma. Although they are much bigger than them, they don't feel in the way at all.

"What are you thinking?" Liao Sijie stared at her with a speechless expression on her face.

"Then what do you mean by staring at other people's faces all the time?" The friend thought she didn't admit it and continued to joke.

"Tsk, don't you think his face looks familiar?" Liao Sijie frowned, "I always feel like I've seen it somewhere."

My friend was about to say that this kind of old-fashioned excuse will only be given when other people are picking up girls, but after hesitating for a while, he also looked at Chen Fenghe, not to mention, had this feeling when we met at school .

Logically speaking, if they had met such a person, they would definitely not forget it, but why did they just feel familiar, but couldn't remember where they met...

Seeing her friend's hesitation, Liao Sijie's expression changed immediately: "Right! Do you feel familiar too?"

"You said that.... It's really a bit..." However, he was not sure.

"When the class starts tomorrow, I'll ask to see what his uncle does, and why everyone thinks it's familiar." Although Liao Sijie is curious, she still has the most basic etiquette. Fengga always felt a little bad when he asked these questions.

"Okay, okay." Her friend didn't look in a hurry, "We'll talk about tomorrow's affairs tomorrow. I just want to see Leng Yiyao wearing fencing protective gear, he must be so handsome!"

In fact-

The result was exactly what he thought!

When Leng Yiyao put on a whole set of white protective gear and walked out, everyone in the audience was screaming fiercely!

Noble four sports, horseback riding, hunting, gun burning, and fencing. First of all, hunting and burning guns must not be put on the sports meeting, and the equestrian competition ended yesterday, so today's fencing competition almost attracted most of the school's audience!

Although Leng Yiyao signed up for extracurricular activities in fencing, basically, except for a few people who had a chance to see her, most people didn't know her.

However, after the perverted women's 3,000-meter long-distance race in the morning, when she appeared, she immediately caused a sensation——

"Look! It's her! I heard that my senpai cried when she came back from the three-kilometer run. It was like being abused!"

"Just kidding! She ran nearly three minutes faster than the men's 3,000-meter record! It's not human!"

"Such a good figure! How did she do it?"

"She's using an epee? I feel like she'll have a hard time holding an epee!"

The sound of introductions and conversations formed a roar that surrounded the fencing hall from all directions.

The visiting group students from other schools sat there dumbfounded, wondering if they had gone to the wrong place. According to rumors, Shengde High School, which has excellent self-cultivation and cultivation, can actually talk about a person so loudly?

The key is that the other party also put on the mask without looking sideways. Just this unpretentious attitude makes people feel unbearable.

Leng Yiyao glanced at the opponent in front of her through the mask, a very tall girl. Compared with ordinary high school students, the other party's figure is closer to that of an adult woman, and his muscles are also well-proportioned, which is a bit like the kind of fitness of military school Lola.

The two sides walked to the competition area, and the referee signaled to salute each other.

Leng Yiyao raised his heavy sword, and his eyebrows slowly sank.

The screams and discussions around her seemed to be moving away from her in an instant, little by little, only the sound of her own breathing could be heard.

In fact, she didn't have much time to contact this kind of heavy sword. Compared with the scimitars and firearms that can directly kill people, she prefers the latter. However, since everyone thinks she is suitable for this kind of thing, she doesn't care.

After the ceremony, the two stood in their own limited area, slowly getting ready.

Chen Fenghe glanced at the stand. When the huge electronic screen reflected the influence of the two without any stagnation, Leng Yiyao had already raised his sword to attack!

She uses her left hand. The opponent has probably never faced such an attack before. When defending, the angle is slightly slanted, and it is impossible to avoid it.

One hit!

The monitor on the stage lights up, and the referee announces a valid score!

The people in the special class below immediately applauded cheerfully.

To tell the truth, the beauty of the epee is not the moment when the score is scored, but the athlete's every move, a thrust, a bend, a sword raise, and an excited applause when the sword tip touches the opponent's scoring area. Almost the whole audience can be moved!

The white protective gear showed Leng Yiyao's romantic style as much as possible. Not the kind of weak beauty, but the kind of unmatched power!

The other party is clearly a lot colder than Yi Yao in terms of height, weight, and competition experience, but when she stands there, it's like an insurmountable mountain!

Every attack, the angle is tricky, and it doesn't give the opponent a chance of defense at all!

quick!

It's almost too late to even breathe!

ruthless!

It was so ruthless that the place where she was stabbed was like a brand, red, swollen and hot!

allow!

As far as she can see, as long as she wants, there is no area that she can't attack!

What is the brink of despair?

When encountering a strong opponent, you can go back and forth in each round, slowly find the frequency that suits you, observe patiently, and break the opponent's winning attitude in one fell swoop, but now?

No matter how hard he attacked, Leng Yiyao always seemed to be able to handle it with ease. Even if she doesn't act like a professional epee player, she's always been able to quickly avoid all her attacks.

In the auditorium, Rhodes and other special class members suddenly sighed in unison: "What is the fear of being dominated by Leng Yiyao? Now, we feel it sincerely."

Unlike running, it's a race based on time. And when the epee competition is in front of you, the contrast between the powerful and the small suddenly becomes more and more conspicuous.

Leng Yiyao's left hand is more flexible than everyone's right hand, and the beauty that is compatible with the elegance and explosiveness of the attack almost steals everyone's voice.

After the normal game, except for the announcement of the monitor and the referee, the audience was eerily quiet!

When it suddenly appeared on the screen that Leng Yiyao had won the match, everyone was stunned and did not respond.

This, this is only the group stage.

The referee has probably never experienced such a strange cold scene. Standing at the midpoint, he blew a whistle, and when both sides of the game saluted, a kind of audience returned to their senses, and the excited roar almost overturned the roof of the entire fencing hall!

"Fuck! I'm about to have a heart attack!" Rhode muttered in a low voice, and the others laughed at him. Successfully advanced.

According to the rules of the game, Leng Yiyao has to go through three rounds of competition before entering the finals.

She stepped off the field and waited for the next round, almost immediately surrounded by her classmates.

"This is good, this is good! It's much better than the morning run! However, I never knew you were racing with your left hand!" Liao Sijie rushed to her side and gestured: "Super handsome!"

"What nonsense, what nonsense!" Rhode shouted, looking at Liao Sijie with a look of contempt: "What is super handsome! Can you describe super handsome? It's clearly handsome! Out of the universe!"

The entire special class listened to Rhodes blowing alone, and they almost laughed softly.

Leng Yiyao glanced at him, but he wasn't afraid. He ho-da gestured over to squeeze her shoulders and beat her back, but was reprimanded with a "flattering look" and pulled him all the way to prevent him from leaning against Leng Yiyao.

The players have a fixed waiting area. They don't stay long, they fight and joke around, and they are almost done, and the whole group returns to their original positions honestly.

The people in the auditorium next to them were whispering a round: "It just refreshes my definition of handsome. It turns out that girls can be so exciting when playing fencing!"

"I used to think she was extraordinary, but now it looks like it's so simple!"

"By the way, there are so many people in the super class, and they all seem to have a good relationship with Miss Leng. I have never seen them convinced of a person."

"So, see you soon!"

Everyone here at Shengde High School knows Leng Yiyao, a transfer student, but since she made some noise when she first came to school, she has been very quiet since then, even so low-key for a time that people could not notice that she came to the school and came to the school. After school, what is the difference to the ordinary class, until now, it seems like a blast!

people!

The worst thing is the comparison.

used to think that the people in the special class were simply too good to be true, but now, when looked at Leng Yiyao and leaned closer, no one would pay attention to others anymore, instead they would just stare at Leng Yiyao.

Inside the visiting group of the foreign school, there was a burst of honey juice low pressure.

The white lotus flower with a palm print on her face raised her head cautiously, looking at Leng Yiyao in the waiting area, a flash of jealousy flashed in her eyes.

The people next to him were all inquiring about the people at Shengde High School.

When they heard that the Royal Highness and the military marshal had all come to the school to specifically look for Leng Yiyao, the group of foreign students gasped and didn't know how to express their feelings.

always feel that although everyone is in the same fencing hall at the moment, it seems that they are not in the same world!

The competition in the fencing hall was round after round, and there was no suspense. The three games behind Leng Yiyao were almost all crushing opponents.

The key is that her opponents can clearly feel that she has not been in contact with the epee for a long time, and even sometimes, she is not familiar with some details of the epee, but even so, they also caught each other's A bit of weakness. No matter how they attacked, the other party seemed to be able to detect their intentions in advance. One dodged, one retreated, and one silhouette, and they were easily avoided. The next moment, her epee had already landed on them, without any trace. Turning power!

When Leng Yiyao stood in the women's epee final, her breathing changed.

Everyone leaned on the guardrail almost cautiously, wishing to open their eyes wider and see more clearly.

But she saw that she looked down at her epee, smiled, and suddenly changed the epee in her left hand to her right!

"Ah!" There was a collective uproar from the audience!

"What do you mean! Do you look down on your opponent? You don't even need a more flexible left hand?" the person below called.

"Or, for the sake of viewing, to make the game longer?" Because every previous game was almost never longer than ten minutes. Leng Yiyao doesn't want his opponent to be too ugly?

All the people in the special class swept their eyes to the other player. ho! The champion of the previous year, the front of their school's women's epee!

"My sister Yao, you are trying to do something." Rhode shook his head and shook his head again, finding that he didn't understand the world of genius.

Only Chen Fenghe's eyes were deep and deep, and for a long time, he seemed to provoke a smile.

At this moment, the referee signaled that the two sides salute. Leng Yiyao walked to the competition area with the opponent, raised his heavy sword, and slowly held his breath.

The voices in the audience fell silent.

When the referee signaled the start of the game, the two of them raised their swords almost at the same time and stabbed!

At that moment, the sword body was staggered, and who was the fastest!

The left half of Leng Yiyao's body seemed to turn backwards out of thin air. With a very strange arc, while maintaining the balance of the body, the heavy sword in the right hand continued to move forward!

"Bang" -

The radio frequency detector showed impressively that Leng Yiyao had made an effective attack!

"Boom" -

The people in the audience started stomping their feet in excitement! It's fucking shocking!

Leng Yiyao and the opponent returned to their original positions, watching each other's every move through the mask.

It stands to reason that Leng Yiyao has changed to her right hand. For ordinary people, this kind of attack will let the opponent breathe a sigh of relief compared to her just using her left hand, but the efficiency of her attack has not decreased but increased!

It was another time when two people attacked at the same time. Leng Yiyao first hit the opponent's arm in the direction of the opponent's arm, and the opponent immediately switched from attacking halfway to defending, but before the sword body blocked her direction, Leng Yiyao suddenly changed direction, a deep one. Squatting, it has already stabbed the other party's peeping!

"Clap clap clap-"

How to do! feel like hands are not enough!

powerful! It's not just strong when you abuse vegetables! But facing the big devil, the kind of pervert who can beat the big devil into a pitiful little one!

That was the captain of the women's fencing team who had never met an opponent in the entire Imperial Capital. It was clear that every time he tried his best to attack, fight, and test, but when Leng Yiyao made his move, everything became easier than ever.

The score on the cue board is getting wider and wider!

It's almost like a slaughter!

Suddenly, there was a roar. On the men's side, Chen Zhifan had already won the championship, but not many people paid attention.

Most of the people's eyes were still nervously glued to the girl's side.

Leng Yiyao smiled helplessly, probably Chen Zhifan became the quietest champion today...

For the rest of the game, Leng Yiyao spent five minutes and forty-eight seconds.

Just when Chen Zhifan walked to the women's group management competition area, the electronic screen showed that she won the championship!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly It's more exciting than watching international competitions!

Leng Yiyao shook hands with the other party in a friendly way, but the girl opposite was very tolerant, "You are very strong, very powerful!"

"Fortunately, you're not too bad." At least, it was the only one that made her sweat so far.

The two nodded to each other and left the field. Leng Yiyao casually lifted the mask and covered her hair for most of the afternoon, slightly sweaty. Following the movement of her lower jaw, she drew an arc in the air.

On the roof of the fencing hall, the sun slanted, and her appearance at this moment was reflected very clearly and strikingly, like a set of slow motion, flashing frame by frame in front of everyone...

What is sexy?

It's not sensuality or nudity, but the kind of low-key bewitching that comes out at will from the bones!

Everyone in the special class swallowed their saliva and could not wait to cover their eyes.

What to do, being blinded by handsome, can the boss be responsible?

Rhode was the first to run up. As a fanboy, he handed over a bottle of mineral water without saying a word: "Sister Yao, what should I do, I feel that the whole school has been fanned by you!"

Really, he would bet that the moment she took off her mask just now, the sound of swallowing saliva sounded one after another from the auditorium.

Leng Yiyao ignored him and just unscrewed the bottle cap to drink water.

"However, to be honest, why did you have to switch to your right hand in the final game?" He was still a little curious about the reason.

Leng Yiyao was raising her head to drink water and didn't have time to pay attention to him, but a clear answer came from behind: "Because her left hand is indeed flexible, but her right hand is more powerful than her left hand."

Everyone turned around and found that it was Chen Fenghe who was speaking.

Chen Zhifan smiled and stood in the middle of the crowd without saying a word. Everyone stared wide-eyed for a while, wondering if it was true. Leng Yiyao finished drinking half the bottle of water, screwed the lid on, turned around, and smiled at Chen Fenghe: "Good eyesight."

She's definitely not just left-handed.

According to this body, its physical ability is average, and the coordination of the left hand is better than that of the right hand, but she herself will give herself an extra choice at any time for so many years. Training physical skills is not difficult for her. The last opponent's defense is clearly different from other players. If she simply uses her left hand, it will be more difficult for her to deal with it, so she temporarily changed her mind.

"Your uncle is very observant!" Liao Sijie couldn't help whispering in Chenzhifan's ear, and was about to say something, but saw Chen Fenghe suddenly look down at the watch on his wrist: "It's getting late, I have to go, you guys have fun."

After that, he gently patted Chen Zhifan on the shoulder: "The game in the afternoon was very exciting, you did a good job."

Immediately, all the talents reacted, and Chen Zhifan also won the championship. Eh, just now it seemed a little too favored over the other, so everyone turned their heads and went to congratulate Chen Zhifan.

Chen Zhifan's warm face didn't show much emotional fluctuations. He naturally knew that everyone didn't mean to be cold to him. It's true that Leng Yiyao's performance today was too outstanding. However, he was a little surprised to be praised by his uncle. After all, my uncle never praised people easily.

"I'll have a good talk with your mother when I'm free." Chen Fenghe said this sentence with a smile, then he didn't stop, nodded lightly with everyone, and finally smiled at Leng Yiyao, turned and left .

Only Chen Zhifan was still stunned in place. Having a good talk with his mother meant that he agreed to lead him into the world?

"Chen Zhifan, your uncle is so handsome, what is he doing?" The female classmates next to him were still asking, but he had recovered and returned to his old appearance: "Well, it's nothing. It's not that there is still another game. ?"

Liao Sijie's 800m backstroke!

Oh yes!

I was so happy just now that everyone almost forgot about it.

Liao Sijie looked at Chen Zhifan with a tangled expression, and let her take the blame! She clearly hates swimming the most!

"I remember it was only 30 minutes away from the competition, hurry up, it's still too late to go to the constant temperature swimming pool!" In fact, everyone is not too interested in this project, but seeing Liao Sijie fluttering in the pool, it is also true Another picture of joy suddenly urged her to hurry up.

Leng Yiyao happened to change clothes at this time. When the group came to the swimming pool, they found that it was the same sky and the same place as the fencing gym just now.

Here, there are full counts, and the number of people does not exceed five hundred.

The men's team is over, and the women's team's preliminary round has just begun.

Liao Sijie obviously didn't have much experience with backstroke, and the swimsuit she changed was also very ordinary, the most conservative black style.

As soon as the referee blew his whistle, he heard countless "pops" in his ears.

All the contestants plunged into the pool, only - Liao Sijie!

"Hahaha! What is she doing?" Rhode laughed at Chen Zhifan, who gave him a helpless look, "I guess he hasn't adjusted his mentality."

"It's only 800 meters in total. When she adjusts it, everyone else will probably finish swimming." The other classmates next to them were laughing while hugging their stomachs. In fact, Liao Sijie can swim, but she just doesn't like this sport. , the teacher said that she has the potential of a landslide, and the water splashes can wet all the surrounding areas. Another time, she simply drenched the teacher's whole body! His eyes were so tight that he couldn't keep his eyes open. There were a lot of jokes about this, each one becoming a classic. Another time, I just met someone in the pool, bumped into each other, and a big bag bulged out on the back of my head!

Just a joke maker!

Probably because the laughter from the special class was too arrogant, Liao Sijie stuck out her tongue at them with bulging cheeks, and finally, bit her head and plunged into the pool!

Not to mention, in fact, when she really waved her arms and started swimming, she was still very fast! Although it was the last one to leave, it didn't take two minutes to catch up with the rhythm of the large army.

At the end of the 600 meters, it happened that she was taking a breath, and the swimming lane next to her happened to run parallel to her.

The two of them swam faster and faster, and they were about to surpass the top three!

"Damn it, everyone is possessed by the god of war today?" Rhode wiped his eyes and realized that he had read it right, that Liao Sijie was actually tied for fourth place with others! how is this possible!

"What are you doing in such a shock!" Leng Yiyao couldn't help but tap his head: "Come on!"

"Oh!" Not only Rhodes, but the whole class reacted at this time. The word "Come on" seems to have not popped out of his mouth all day today. No, no, it's mainly because Leng Yiyao and Chen Zhifan won too perverted, and they would be embarrassed to shout cheers.

Now, just at the most critical time, if you don't shout cheer, when will you wait?

As a result, all the students in the special class, who usually feel unattainable in the ordinary class, almost exhausted their strength and desperately supported: "Liao Sijie, come on! Liao Sijie, come on! Liao Sijie, come on!"

It was probably their cheers, and Liao Sijie really heard her. She moved faster and faster, and gradually she was half a head faster than the swimmers next door, and then, a head.

As she tried her best, the cheers and cheers from the bottom became more and more one after another, and the people in other classes stopped working, and they cheered for the students in their own class while shouting!

Seeing that Liao Sijie was about to overtake the third place, she was getting closer and closer to the finish line!

For the first time, the tense feeling of clenching both hands made everyone in the special class look solemn. Si Jie moved for a while, and then, her body crooked.

The atmosphere of the entire swimming pool was stiff, and in the next moment, Liao Sijie suddenly sank without warning!

The referee's face turned pale with fright, thinking to himself, could it be leg cramps under water?

Liao Sijie started fluttering frantically!

With his hands swaying, the waves on the water beat extremely.

The first aid teacher was about to go into the water when he heard a "puff" in the water!

Suddenly, Leng Yiyao took off his jacket and jumped into the water!

Everyone in the special class reacted and rushed up one by one.

Seeing that everyone jumped down like dumplings, the teacher was devastated.

Leng Yiyao's swimming speed is not particularly fast, but the place where she entered the water was relatively close to Liao Sijie, and she quickly touched Leng Sijie's position. It's just that the little girl is afraid that it is a subconscious reaction of the human body. When she touches the body temperature of a person, she will lie down subconsciously.

The weight of a person is especially obvious in the water, and the special is still a desperate thrashing.

Leng Yiyao didn't catch it for the first time, and was dragged by Liao Sijie to the bottom of the water for a while. When she reacted, she realized that Liao Sijie was really twitching.

She was silent, her hands calmly encircling the other's body, but in the next moment, she was snatched away by the other hand.

Those hands... .

Very broad, very firm, very favorable, her heartbeat stopped, and she slowly opened her eyes underwater, and she saw a vague figure not far in front of her eyes.

It took a long time to be dragged by Liao Sijie to the bottom of the water, and the air was limited. She was about to struggle to get out of the water to breathe, but she saw the figure in front of her suddenly approach. Hold it tight to your chest!

A warm and humid kiss came suddenly!

Slippery, warm, lingering, fierce, the touch on her lips was so obvious, she struggled slightly, but the other party controlled it more and more. The touch of the tip of her tongue seemed to make her whole body feel a little numb. This long-lost feeling made her a little helpless.

Then came the breath from the mouth. She blinked her eyes before she realized that this was the other party's breath for her!

Leng Yiyao suddenly remembered that on the water above her head, there were so many students from Shengde High School, she could only wish to push the man away from him, and take the smug smile off his mouth by the way!

MMP, she can swim!

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Your marshals are so flirtatious, they are simply not human!