I've been losing horses since becoming a group favorite

As soon as Huo Qiyan's words came out, all eyes in the ward fell on Gu Nian.

He Yunfang laughed so hard that her eyes disappeared, she patted Gu Nian's hand twice, and said urgently, "Quick, Xiao Yan is asking you!"

Gu Nian was very puzzled, and he didn't want to find her, why did he ask her?
Zhao Chenxing tugged at his trousers, rolled his eyes and smiled: "I'm just joking, sister, don't be nervous."

What is she nervous about?
Gu Nian is getting impatient, are these people sick?

Huo Qiyan's gaze stayed on her face for two seconds, his thin lips were pursed, and he turned and left the ward.

Gu Nian, who was originally sitting, subconsciously moved his feet, and sat back when he heard the sound of the chair, his impatient expression turned into faint irritability.

It's not normal!

Gao Wenjing continued to pack things, and Zhao Chenxing hurried over to help, with his head down, unable to see his expression clearly.

"The young man just now was pretty nice, good-looking and polite," Gao Wenjing said in a softer voice, looked at Gu Nian who was sitting with his legs crossed and eating apples, and sighed, "Just not I know if you have high vision, if you can see our family."

Gu Nian didn't respond, she always automatically blocked useless nonsense.

Zhao Chenxing's movements stopped. She touched the clothes in her hands, and they were all pale from washing, and there were still a few thread ends on the clothes.

Her expression was stunned, and the discomfort she felt just now disappeared, and after a long while, she murmured to herself, "I guess she doesn't like it."

Fencing Club.

"Xu Che scored!"

"Xu Che scored!"

"Xu Che scored! An effective score of [-] points! With [-] minutes to go, Xu Che wins!"

Both sides bowed and saluted.

There were bursts of exclamations from the crowd of onlookers.

The boy on the opposite side took off his mask and came over: "Yes, Xu Che, are you so good at eating elixir?"

The strength of him and Xu Che in the team was originally comparable, except for Yun Sishen, they were the two of them. Although they had won and lost before, they basically maintained the effective score after scoring [-] points. Ending the game is the first time.

Xu Che's expression was also one of joy after being surprised. He moved his wrist twice. During the competition just now, he clearly felt that his speed had increased.

When he was practicing, he didn't feel that the difference would come out after having an opponent, especially in the competition, he realized what Gu Nian had taught him.

To put it bluntly, fencing competitions are confrontations, and the most taboo thing is to copy them mechanically. If they follow the training courses their coaches have given them these days, even giving them another half a year may not have much effect.

But what Gu Nian gave him was actual combat content.

His reaction speed just now was all practiced under Gu Nian's pink plastic stick.

After seeing Gu Nian's shooting speed, the person's movements just now were too slow in his eyes.

The coach came over with the score sheet and patted Xu Che on the shoulder: "It can be seen that you have worked hard. Your attack speed has increased by about one and a half times, but it is still unstable. Try to practice more."

Xu Che scratched his hair and smiled cheerfully: "Deling!"

Yun Sishen stood behind the crowd, something flashed in his eyes quickly. For a moment just now, Xu Che felt very familiar to him, but he couldn't remember it.

After training, everyone is packing up their things and preparing to leave.

The training room is full of boys, not so particular. Most of them take off their sweaty clothes while walking to the rest area, and when they reach their backpacks, they directly take new clothes and put them on.

Yun Sishen has always been decent.

He went to get his clothes first, then went to the shower room to take a shower, changed into clean clothes, dried his hair, took care of himself, and sprayed some perfume again before coming out.

Usually at this time, the training room has already left.

Yun Sishen was about to leave when he caught sight of Xu Che who was resting on the ground leaning against the wall. His face was covered with a towel, and he had no intention of leaving.

During training today, he noticed that Xu Che's speed was faster than before, and the way he drew his sword was completely different from before.

"Do you want to continue practicing? You've made great progress." Yun Sishen threw a bottle of water to him, "Feel the pressure?"

Having said that, he couldn't help pursing his lips again. No one on the field felt the pressure.

Xu Che took down the towel and drank a few sips of water: "Ah, no, I was doing meditation training just now."

Meditation training is to simulate the game in their minds with their eyes closed. They will do it when preparing for the game and after the game.

"Very fighting spirit." Yun Sishen was a little surprised, Xu Che's rhythm was very good, neither nervous nor flustered, as if he had completely forgotten about Pei Xinyan, it was completely different from him two days ago.

Xu Che got up, did warm-up exercises twice, and picked up the sword again: "You go first, I'm practicing for a while."

Yun Sishen noticed that he didn't even change his clothes, so he nodded and said no more: "Okay, be careful not to overdo it, if you get hurt, it won't be worth the loss."

Xu Che didn't answer: "Don't worry."

Half an hour later, the door of the training room was opened again.

Xu Che turned his head and saw Gu Nian walking in. She was still wearing a white T-shirt, with a thin figure and a slender waist. The sun fell behind her, and the profile of her face was a bit hazy. His eyes seemed to be filled with fireflies and snow.

He really has never seen a girl who is prettier than Gu Nian.

"I won the game today, and the coach said that my speed was [-] faster!" Xu Che gestured excitedly. He had been suppressing this joy and wanted to share it with Gu Nian.

Gu Nian let out an "oh", but there was no reaction: "Then congratulations, the time you were defeated by Pei Xinyan was extended by 20 seconds."

Xu Che: "."

Can really pour cold water on people.

Xu Che returned to the practice position, and Gu Nian still had the pink plastic stick in his hand: "Go on, you're still a long way off."

The training room was very quiet, and the sound of swinging the sword was very clear.

At the door, Yun Sishen's face was full of disbelief.

Gu Nian didn't even wear the protective gear, just stood there lazily, as if he wasn't worried at all that he would be hurt by Xu Che's sword.

But the plastic stick in her hand hit the target with a single shot.

Even he couldn't stab the same place 100% in Xu Che's movements.

Thinking of the inconceivable agility that turned over in mid-air when Gu Nian kicked and injured Tang Xin that day, Yun Sishen's eyes had never been more serious than before.

"The angle is 3 degrees downward, and the shot must find a dead angle."

When the cold girl came out, Yun Sishen raised his hand and made a forward stabbing motion.

The next second, the movement stopped, and he found that he was actually practicing freely and involuntarily according to the method mentioned by Jia Nian. Moreover, the angle of the sword will greatly increase the hit rate.

They have all practiced fencing since childhood, and the number of battles they have fought is too numerous to count, but they have no way of summing up such an accurate angle. In other words, even if they know, who can be accurate in the ever-changing battles on the field The attack is not bad.

Almost instantly, Yun Sishen's movements froze, and he accurately hit the same part in different attack moves.

Gu Nian in the training room did it.

evening.

School doctor's office.

The hands of the clock were already pointing to nine.

There was still a light on in the school doctor's office, which should have been closed long ago.

Bai Hexuan walked in and was about to speak, but immediately received Huo Qiyan's slightly cold eyes, subconsciously fell silent, and only after looking left and right did he suddenly realize.

On the high-end sofa, Gu Nian was resting on her wrist with her eyes closed and she seemed to be fast asleep. A black handmade wool blanket was covering her body, only her delicate face was exposed, probably because she was asleep, Gu Nian's fair face was a little reddish, her wrists were white and slender, and her fingertips were clean and delicate.

"Have you seen enough?"

Huo Qiyan lowered his voice and spoke coldly, even if it was just a breath, Bai Hexuan felt the coolness, he laughed dryly a few times, covered his eyes and sat down with his back to Gu Nian: "Are you reconciled?"

With a lift of his thin lips, Huo Qiyan lowered his head, and holding a knife in his expensive hand, he made a cut on the mannequin: "No."

Bai Hexuan's toothache looked at it.

I don't know where Huo Qiyan got the mannequin, it's very realistic, the position of every blood vessel can be simulated, he cut it down, coupled with the dim light now, and his handsome face full of anger , It's really a bit perverted.

"Seven kills over there"

"Um"

A weak low hum came, and before Bai Hexuan came back to his senses, he saw Huo Qiyan, who was killing the model with a knife, stood up.

Gu Nian seemed to be having a nightmare, his brows were furrowed tightly, his forehead was sweating profusely, his long hair was sticking to the side of his face, his eyes kept moving and he felt like he was struggling to wake up.

But in the next second, her eyes opened suddenly, and she sat up quickly, the expression on her face had returned to calm, as if the momentary gaffe just now was just their illusion.

Bai Hexuan was stunned, it was the first time he saw such a person, even a momentary collapse could not be shown in front of others.

Huo Qiyan squatted down in front of Gu Nian, but said to Bai Hexuan: "You can go."

Bai Hexuan stood up with a haha, and inexplicably felt that he was redundant: "Well, I have something else to do. Gu Niannian will eat something when he wakes up."

While talking, he quickly flashed out of the school infirmary, but the movement of closing the door was much lighter.

Huo Qiyan reached out to help Gu Nian brush her hair behind her ears, but Gu Nian reflexively backed away.

Huo Qiyan's hands froze in mid-air, he was not angry, even his cold eyes softened, and when he spoke again, he was extremely gentle: "Gu Nian, it's me."

His current posture is to completely block Gu Nian.

Because he found that Gu Nian was not awake at all.

Her face was cold and stern, and her whole body was like a tight bow, but her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, with a deep vortex hidden underneath, as if something else was struggling.

She didn't wake up from the nightmare at all, and even in her sleep, she didn't allow the slightest weakness of herself to be discovered.

Huo Qiyan held her hand, and when he felt Gu Nian's struggle, he grasped it even tighter: "Don't run away from me."