Mages Are Too OP

Weird, Roland feels this girl talking rather strangely.

In secrecy, the girl seemed to have a familiar feeling about him. But Roland thought about it, making sure he hadn't really seen the girl. The other person is pretty and charming and will definitely make an impression if they see it.

She also seemed to feel a little overstated, with the girl turning around and moving forward in silence.

In front of the two men in a warehouse behind the shed, the girl opened the door with a key, which contained many weapons and some protective gear.

“Pick a favorite one.” The girl leads the way in.

Roland entered the warehouse and found a wooden weapon rack at the corner of the wall with a seedling knife and a sheath.

Pick one up at random, although it's made of wood, because the length of the seedling knife is there and it's a little heavy to start with. The sheath is made of bamboo and looks fine, while the handle is smooth and seems to have been bubbled with tongue oil.

Roland put the seedling knife up and came up with a sheath, which turned out to be too long to pull it out.

“Just lay it down and get out of the sheath. ”

The girl was talking and walked over with a scalpel. She looked up and down for a while, and Roland said, "Stand still. ”

Roland was then measured for height and chest, waist circumference, and arm circumference.

The smell of the laurel grew stronger as the girl approached.

Roland was somewhat surprised that he left it up to the girl to measure herself, but asked: "Do I have to have a medical exam before I can learn the knife? ”

“This is for you to make protective gear.” Girls are testing data from all parts of Roland's body, whispering: “Even wooden knives are dangerous. ”

Roland was somewhat surprised and said, "But I didn't see those teenagers wearing protective gear. ”

“Certainly not when practicing the routine.” The girl stood up and said, as a matter of course, "but she had to wear it when she was practicing, otherwise even a wooden knife would hurt. ”

“Do I have to pay for this protective gear?” Roland asked, he didn't think it was a disguised charge!

The girl shook her head: "Free. ”

“Breakfast, cutlery and protective gear are available, and the benefits are pretty good.” Roland smiled.

At this time, the girl had measured his physical data and said softly: "Although tuition is a bit expensive, what we teach is actually worth it. ”

There are some explanations in this voice, and the girl's face is even a little weak.

Roland noticed this sharply, there was some surprise in his heart, and he hesitated, and the stranger in his heart became more obvious, and he asked strangely: "Have we ever... met before? ”

The girl looked at him and looked calm: "What do you think? ”

Roland felt like he was making love to himself and laughed embarrassingly.

Then he picked a wooden knife and quickly left the warehouse.

Coming to the big shed, Qi Shaoqiu was already waiting for him.

The man leaned against the iron load-bearing rod in the shed, smoked cheap cigarettes, had a pair of emotionless dead fish eyes, and had a shocking sense of shyness.

Of course, this is just an illusion. Qi Shaoqiu's temperament disappeared as soon as he opened his mouth: “If you and my sister are alone for a long time, I'm going to beat people up. ”

Roland helplessly turned a white eye.

“Well, you've chosen the knife, you can take it home later, or you can keep it with us.” Qi Shaoqiu pinched the cigarette butt out with his finger and put it in his trouser bag. "Since you've practiced scattering, we don't have to do this if you want to shrink the foundation. Let me now briefly describe the basic steps of seedling knife technique. Most of our moves are done with forward steps and horsebacks, so you have to take half an hour of practice every day for the old Zamabu thing, then the basic knife grip, unlike the Yi..."

Qi Shaoqiu teaches and demonstrates.

It'll be over in a minute.

Almost noon, Roland refused Chi Shaomi's invitation to lunch and stepped on a shared bike to leave.

Looking at Roland leaving, Qi Shaoqiu said to the sister next to him: “Today you seem a little strange and emotionally fluctuating. Do you know that boy? Not your old classmate, is it? ”

Xisha didn't make a sound.

Qi Shaoqiu waited for a while and turned his head in surprise. The cigarettes in his mouth fell to the ground: “You won't be hit by me. ”

Xisha slammed her thin pink lips: “Not a classmate, he was my senior in high school. A year older than me. ”

“Senior high school, you don't have to be so impressed. How many years ago... Wait!” Qi Shaoqiu stunned for a moment and asked: “That's what you used to say in high school about 'Jiuzhong Shuangjie'. One of the two girlfriends who both passed on to Lo together? ”

Xisha nodded.

Qi Shaoqiu leaned down to pick up the cigarette butt, gently put the cigarette filter back into his mouth: “No wonder! ”

It wasn't until Roland's figure turned into an invisible black spot on the street that Xisha took her gaze back: “How's his gift? How long can you learn Miao Knife? ”

“Great talent. When you talk about strength skills, you can do it backwards and backwards. You're a talented student, and you're expected to leave me for six months.” Qi Shaoqiu sighed admirably, then he looked at Xisha and smiled badly: “But don't worry, I will teach him slowly, at least let him learn here for a year. ”

Xisha didn't turn her head in good spirits: “No, you don't have to worry about my business. ”

She went back to the warehouse and looked at the physical data on the desktop and said softly, "It's a lot higher than before! ”

In the trance, she remembered that seven years ago, she was still a yellow-haired girl. High school was residential. She walked alone on the cement road of the campus with a heavy walking gift box. There happened to be a small slope. She couldn't pull it up. She tried several times without much strength. She was about to sit aside and rest.

At this time, a senior with a very ordinary face and a very ordinary temperament reached out to help.

She remembered that the autumn sun was just right, the sky was blue, and the senior was dressed in plain white, even if her eyebrows were not remarkable, it gave her a warm feeling of warmth.

The senior helped her pull the gift box to the girls' dorm and left.

She didn't think there'd be much intersection with this senior later.

But what she never thought she'd hear from this senior every month for the next two years.

The senior had a handsome, small head, who took the top two of the year and took turns sitting first.

Speech games have them, the Olympic games have them, the Olympic Games can be ranked, and even more dramatically, there are fights with them, or the sponsors.

If they hadn't done well, school leaders would have helped them hide it, otherwise they would have left a stain on their student status.

Finally, both of them went to Los Angeles together.

Xisha's first volunteer was Lotus, but he didn't take the exam.

She felt that she had almost forgotten the senior, but did not expect him to appear before her again.

The appearance of the eyebrows did not change much compared to the original.

She recognized him.

He doesn't know her.

I shouldn't have known her, Pingshui just met.

Thinking about it, Xisha felt a bit sour in her heart.