"Don't underestimate people. Although I'm not a monster like you, I'm still a 19-year-old quasi-grandmaster, the seed of stellar energy recognized by everyone in the world."

Qin Ling found clothes for Houteng Yekong, and seeing that Chu Tianxing was not around, she asked Yekong and Xue Nai:

"Where did the sky go"

Hyoudou Yazora and Sakagami Yukino looked at each other, not knowing what to say

ask for a ticket

195, one second to the moon!Sword Master's Black Technology【1/3】

"Chu Tianxing, I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon!"

At the exit of a certain subway station, Zhang Yang was wearing a white casual suit and a white overcoat, with his hands in his trouser pockets, looking proudly at Chu Tianxing in the back seat and front row of the car.

Chu Tianxing smiled:

"Didn't you wear this outfit when you challenged me yesterday? Didn't you change your clothes?"

"You want to mock me for not being clean? How naive!"

Zhang Yang sneered, raised his hand, and brushed his clothes slowly:

"I have thirty sets of clothes of the same style!"

Chu Tianxing bowed his hands in awe, "I admire you!"

"Hmph!" Zhang Yang waited to say more, Xiao Ling in the driver's seat said in a rigid tone:

"Don't talk nonsense, get in the car, Lord Sword Master is waiting for you."

"Oh."

Zhang Yang responded obediently, got into the car door with low eyebrows, and sat in the back row consciously—Hingdeng Yekong was sitting next to Chu Tianxing, wrapped in a coat, wearing a hat on his head, and wrapped around his neck. The scarf wraps the whole person tightly, only revealing a pair of eyes.

Chu Tianxing closed the car door, Xiaoling stepped on the accelerator, and the car quickly merged into the traffic flow.

Zhang Yang Dama Jindao sat in the back seat, looked at Hyoudou Yekong in the front row, and asked:

"He is Fuso's number one young master Houto Shinbei? Why are you so tightly wrapped?"

Chu Tianxing babbled nonsense:

"Hide your identity and catch your opponent by surprise."

"Ha, you want to use tactics? There is absolutely no need for this!"

Zhang Yang spoke disdainfully:

"I can hang those three lumps of rubbish on Europa by myself.

"You just need to cheer for me off the court later, and it's enough to see me show off my power!"

Chu Tianxing said with a smile:

"Okay, then in the martial arts competition, you will be the first to play?"

Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows:

"Do my part!"

Chu Tianxing said:

"What if we lose?"

Zhang Yang laughed heartily:

"Joke, how could I, Zhang Yang, lose?"

Chutianxing reminds:

"You said the same thing when you challenged me yesterday."

Zhang Yang was at a loss for words for a moment, and after a while, he said in a strong tone:

"Anyway, I won't lose today."

Chu Tianxing is very serious:

"What if we lose?"

Zhang Ya gritted his teeth and said, "As long as I don't get through three times and lose one game, I'll stand on my head and run naked for ten kilometers!"

Chu Tianxing nodded:

"It's a word."

Zhang Yang sneered:

"Want to see my jokes? Chu Tianxing, let me tell you, today I must... Hey, what do you mean by fiddling with the camera?"

While adjusting the newly bought camera, Chu Tianxing smiled slightly at Zhang Yang:

"Don't worry too much, I just thought, I can finally go to the moon, and I have to take some photos as a souvenir. Don't worry, I won't take pictures of you when you run naked."

Zhang Yang twitched the corner of his mouth and said disdainfully:

"Tch, what am I worried about? I won't lose."

"Zhang Yang, look this way." Chu Tianxing turned around, raised his camera, and aimed at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang instinctively made a victory gesture, and smiled with eight white teeth.

Click.

There was a flash.

Zhang Yang put down his hands, and instinctively regained that domineering, cool, and explosive aura, proudly reminding:

"Don't waste the film here, shoot it when you get to the moon."

Chu Tianxing said:

"Oh, this is a digital camera, I don't need film, it has a lot of memory, and I have prepared several memory cards, so I can squander them as I please. Another one."

As he spoke, he raised his camera and pointed it at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang quickly raised his chin, raised the corners of his mouth, and gesticulated with his thumb under his neck, assuming an extremely aggressive neck-cutting ceremony.

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