Cold weapons are a man's romance

"I didn't hurt him." Lucinda thought Cesar asked for a timeout again because of his eagerness to protect the calf, and defended herself.

"That's the end of the extracurricular teaching! This is my class, and I'm not too lazy to stand aside and let someone else take the class for me!"

He made the gesture of blowing away the chicks: "My courses are not open to the public, get out!"

Roman slowly got up and helped Lucinda in a gentlemanly manner.Cesar was less personable.He pointed sternly at the door and silently asked Lucinda to leave.Miss Fighter gracefully picked up her sword and walked towards the direction he was pointing at. When she reached the door, she did not forget to turn her head and say to Roman, "If you want to practice, I will accompany you anytime."

August followed her ass, trying to get away with it.Cesar said coldly: "Leave me here." So the little maid could only squat at the door with a mournful face.

Cesar slammed the door.He was so strong that even the decorative shield on the wall trembled and shook, as if it had been hit by a major earthquake.

"What are you doing, Lucinda finally came here." Roman glared at him.

"No one invited her here again! Are you still in class?"

"Will I still be able to practice with Lucinda after the course?"

Cesar raised his voice: "I will teach you! I will know everything she knows, and I will teach you everything you want to learn, personally!" Cesar almost said the last two words through gritted teeth.

"Are you afraid that Lucinda will take your student away?"

"Me? Afraid that she will snatch my students?" Cesar laughed angrily, "The people who want to worship under me are better than all the students of the Griffin! The medals obtained by the students I teach can be stacked around them Griffon Club full circle!"

"Really?" Roman looked suspiciously at the gloomy August beside the door.The existence of the little prince from Skyrim makes Cesar's self-showing completely unconvincing!

"Except for him!"

August gave a disdainful "cut", turned his face away, and pretended not to hear the teacher's scolding.His teacher not only forced him to wear maid clothes, but also criticized him face to face. There is no more miserable student in the world than him.

"Since you're not afraid of her robbing students, why are you angry?" Roman asked.

"I..." Cesar was suddenly at a loss for words.

Must be afraid of this.Roman rubbed his chin and thought.Apart from this reason, he really couldn't figure out why Cesar was angry.If this is the case, Roman feels that his behavior is also a bit inappropriate.He learns from the coaches of other clubs in front of his own coach. Isn't this an embarrassment to Cesar?As if he was implying that Cesar was inferior.

Of course, he didn't do it on purpose.He often played against other members, and some battles were even arranged by Cesar, just for him to hone his skills and gain experience.He had never seen Cesar dissatisfied with his combat practice, so he naturally thought that there was nothing wrong with fighting Lucinda.For a moment he was so intoxicated with Lucinda's feats that he forgot that she was no ordinary person, not a member of the Aurora Club, but Cesar's...how should I put it?Industry competitors?They are no longer rivals on the field, considering Lucinda has been refereeing, but they are still competing with each other in terms of teaching.See how Cesar is a good teacher from the frenzy of advertising.

This guy who often speaks without thinking is actually duplicity.

"I see, I will definitely be the first one to ask you for advice when I encounter something I don't understand. Is this okay for the head office?" Roman comforted.

As a student, he actually wanted to comfort his coach, Roman couldn't help but laugh.Shouldn't it be the other way around?

Cesar looked a little happier.He twisted his fingers wryly, and said, "Then I'll teach you one-handed stabbing today. Although I'm not very good at one-handed stabbing."

Roman: "..."

Should I praise him for his honesty, or should I scold him for being overconfident?

Cesar also discovered this, and hurriedly saved some dignity for himself: "But I have practiced with Lucinda all the year round, and I know how to defend against this move! I am very good at this!"

"It's better to learn from Lucinda directly!"

***

Cesar looked sullen throughout the class, and often put on a wandering face when teaching.Although he still tried his best to teach the techniques that should be taught, but he always looked like he couldn't lift his spirits.After the class, Cesar found an excuse to run away, and Roman dragged his tired feet to the locker room.August followed him lingeringly, not at all like a maid but like a wronged ghost.

They bump into Lindsay in the hallway.She looked at August bitterly, and said, "The two of you came just in time. The live video of the friendly match was posted on the Internet a few days ago, and Dmitri edited it with commentary and slow motion. If you have You can observe and learn if you need it. It would be even better if you can help share.”

In fact, it is euphemistically asking members to help advertise.Roman is still willing to do this favor, not to mention that he also appeared in the video.

Roman's various social accounts have been in a state of being updated for a long time, sometimes a dozen of them can be posted a day, and sometimes they are not updated once a month or two.Alisa always said that he should find a custodian and post something every day to maintain exposure.

Lindsay sent the address of the video to the two of them, and Roman helped share it on Twitter.August yelled, "I don't need to listen to Demetri's explanation, don't I know how to analyze it myself", but Lindsay glared at him, and he obediently shut up.

Roman went to the bathroom to take a shower, and returned to the locker room with a towel on.August played with his mobile phone solemnly, trying to numb himself in the virtual world.Everyone who entered and left the locker room gave him a solemn stare salute, which made him feel ashamed.

"Wow, Roman, your tweets are so exciting!" August swiped at the screen.Lindsay asked him to share the video just now, and he clicked on Roman's homepage, and was almost blinded by the colorful comments.

Roman let out a long sigh.Is it coming again?he thought dejectedly.Although he knew that his every move could not escape the clairvoyance of the sunspots, but he did not expect this group of people to be so affectionate.He was about to let go of the past himself, and the sunspots still couldn't forget him.Is this hate or love?

"What did you scold?" He asked helplessly, "Let me guess. 'Why can people who retire due to injuries still participate in fencing competitions? Is it a scam?" Cosplay, it’s just not a proper job.’’A disgraceful guy still dares to show himself in public, don’t you know how to be ashamed?’ Anything else?”

"Are you playing with your phone while taking a shower? Otherwise, how could you guess so accurately?!"

"I can recite this routine..."

August glanced at him sympathetically, then turned his gaze back to the phone, and said in surprise, "But there are people talking for you! This guy named Silverking has been fighting with them. Wow, his fighting power is simply too strong, Spray them back one by one! I'm convinced!"

"Is there such a thing?" Roman has an impression of this ID. He is a fan who often interacts with him. He is also one of the people who sympathized with him the most after he retired. The exquisite eloquence made Roman amazed.Every time Roman sees this dear friend, he is grateful and has a headache at the same time.He is very grateful to fans for their support and sympathy, but it is not always a good thing to have a fan who is too aggressive, and it may even attract black people...

"Let me see what he said." Roman took out the phone from the locker.In fact, he is not interested in the situation of the war between pink and black at all, he is just curious about what new words that silverking has invented to hate people.

At this moment Cesar walked into the dressing room.Hearing their conversation, he rushed to Roman and snatched his mobile phone.

"Cesar, give it back to me."

Cesar clutched the phone tightly, guarding Roman vigilantly, like a handsome version of Gollum guarding his ring.Roman took a step forward, he took a step back.He even used the footwork of soldiers!How reluctant are you to return things to the Lord?

"You know that's my phone, right?"

"I'm not blind yet," Cesar said.

"Then why are you smoking? Give it back to me quickly."

Cesar hooked his fingers to him: "Hand over here."

"Why, why?"

Roman didn't understand Cesar's behavior style before, and now he is even more confused by Cesar.His coach is always full of surprises, like a beautifully packaged Schrödinger box, you never know whether you will see a lively kitten or a frightening and cold corpse after opening the box.

He cautiously held out his hand.Cesar squeezed his fingers and quickly unlocked it with his fingerprints.He sprinted to the other side of the locker room before Roman pounced on him.Roman surrounded him and pushed him into a corner.Of course he wasn't going to fight Cesar, so the two started scratching each other with their nails.August shouted and cheered from the side: "Come on, two ladies!"

In the end Roman won and got his love machine back.Saying "take it back" is a bit of a misnomer, because the reason for his victory is that Cesar slipped his hand and dropped the phone on the ground, and he picked it up at the right time.Roman has always had a long list of idols in his heart, on which are listed the names of all his idols, and the top of the list is naturally Tolkien, the author of "The Lord of the Rings".Now Roman has decided to include the inventor of the phone case on the list.If it weren't for the brilliant idea of ​​"putting a cover on the phone" by this old man with deep merit and fame, Roman could only cry and regret why he didn't buy the broken screen insurance.

He checked what Cesar had been doing to his favorite phone, and found that the silver-haired youth had only done one thing—delete the Twitter client.

"You're sick!" Roman sulked slightly.Even the most mild-tempered person can't help being annoyed by Cesar's unreasonable behavior. "How old are you, still playing such pranks?"

A look of grievance flashed across Cesar's handsome face.He bit his lip and whispered, "I don't want you to see it."

"what?"

"Those comments on the Internet. I don't want you to see it. It's too bad."

"Uh, so you've seen it?"

Cesar was silent for a few seconds, and then said, "Is this what your focus is?"

Roman scratched the back of his head.The flame of anger in the chest just now was extinguished when Cesar said "I don't want you to see".Yes, Cesar's behavior is very weird, often acting on instinct instead of brain, which is annoying and dumbfounding, but behind those absurd behaviors is a caring heart.Although being "cared for" by him in this way made Roman really overwhelmed.

"Those messages are actually nothing, I have long been used to it."

Roman almost said "I often take the initiative to search how they scolded me", but after thinking for a while, he secretly decided to hide this matter in his heart and keep it as his (and Alyssa's) little secret forever .There is really nothing to be honest about this kind of brain-draining thing, it sounds like he is a shaker.

"You said you're used to it?" Cesar's voice trembled, both shocked and sympathetic, "My God, what happened to you..."

"Actually, not everyone is scolding me. Anyway, I still have a few fans. Someone helped me spray it back!" Roman tried hard to squeeze out a relaxed smile.It's a pity that the Twitter client has been deleted, and he can't show Cesar the legendary silverking. "Did you say that, August? You saw it, right? The silverking?"

"That's right, it's an epic battle formation with combat power breaking through the sky! Even I am willing to bow down!"

The little maid was carelessly crossing her legs, and her fluffy safety pants, which were not elegant at all, were exposed under her skirt.The girls of the Aurora Club have even considered such details.

"So you see, I'm actually not that miserable. Some people do scold me, but there are also people defending me." Roman smiled.

"You...you even know that?" Cesar put his hands behind his back, his blue eyes turned around, and he almost counted the number of mosaics on the wall and the ground, but he just didn't dare to look at Roman.

"It's hard to think about this kind of thing..."

Cesar said coyly, "How do you feel? I mean, seeing someone stand up for you."

What a strange question. "I'm very happy," Roman said, "but it's also a bit embarrassing. The fight between pink and black is too affecting the perception of passers-by."

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Cesar's face seemed to be illuminated by the holy light from heaven.The second half of the sentence made him instantly shrouded in haze, like falling into hell.

"You, you don't like fans doing this?"

"You seem to be particularly interested in my fan group ecology?"

Like a criminal who had just finished committing a crime but encountered police interrogation on the way to escape, Cesar took a few steps back and showed a guilty smile: "I suddenly remembered that Mr. Blackson has something to do with me, so let's go first, next time Don’t forget about the class time. Don’t be obsessed with social networks all the time, and use your precious time to practice swords, okay?”

Before Roman could say "You know I can put Twitter back when I turn back", Cesar fled, stumbling on the road, and almost staged a wonderful flat fall.Roman had never seen him so impatient.

"It's so strange." August touched his smooth and round chin covered with foundation, "I've known Cesar for so long, and this is the first time I've seen him like this."

"You also think it's rare?" Roman was slightly startled, "He is really abnormal today!"

August tilted his head and thought for a while, then lowered his head and flicked his phone for a while.He is so absorbed in it that he seems to be trying to find some cosmic truth between the lines.

"This person... Could it be that he is..." He suddenly understood, and a small light bulb almost lit up on the top of his head, "Oh, I knew it! 'He' turned out to be 'he'! If he doesn't do this kind of thing, I will How strange!"

"What's the matter with Cesar? Please, Holmes, can you speak clearly? Watson, I can't follow your train of thought!"

August raised his eyebrows at him mysteriously, and gestured for him to approach.Roman leaned over obediently, bent down and put his ear to the little maid's mouth.Gossip is not only a woman's nature.Gossip is in the nature of all human beings.

"The matter is so important, can you swear to keep it secret?"

Roman nodded like a pounding garlic, and pressed his chest, expressing that he would absolutely keep the secrets discovered by August forever.