Two-dimensional Life Starting from Fuyuki City/the World's First Master Huang Man Wants to Be G

It's true! !

Even if they hit a big train, they are worried about whether the big truck is safe, not themselves.

"There's no time to explain that much, get in the car—"

Mo Yi got on the bicycle directly, and said as if he was driving:

"If you don't leave, you will be late."

"Right--"

Ying Lili stopped talking nonsense and sat on the tailstock:

"I'm done, hurry up and drive. I managed to keep the full attendance record for half a year. I can't lose it like this, Senior Mo Yi."

After Ying Lili said that, Mo Yi kicked his right foot hard, and the pedals flew up with both feet. It was obviously a bicycle, but it felt like chasing the wind of a sports car.

"Ah-"

Ying Lili was taken aback by this confident car that suddenly ran wildly. Fortunately, in desperation, she grabbed Grandpa Mo Yi's shoulders so that she was not thrown off.

Ying Lili looked down at the bicycle below her. If she hadn't been dazzled, the tires of the bicycle seemed to wipe out a white smoke with sparks on the ground.

Will my car die suddenly and disintegrate on the way?

"This speed is too fast, Senior Mo Yi!!"

Facing Ying Lili's shout, Mo Yi responded lightly:

"It's okay, it may be a little uncomfortable at first, but when you get used to it, it will be much more comfortable."

"Yinglili, you have to trust the driving skills of your predecessors. Don't talk about bicycles, even if it's a tank, I can drive at the speed of a train."

'"what--"

As a book painter, Ying Lili naturally has all kinds of hidden knowledge. She immediately understood the meaning of Mo Yi's ambiguous words, and yelled while complaining:

"Senior Mo Yi, don't drive a car to a pure high school girl like me!"

"And when you say that, I'm even more worried."

An ordinary bicycle like Yinglili should have exploded and dissipated in place at such a high speed, but with the blessing of magic power, there would be no problem before Grandpa Moyi finished riding.

After more than a minute, as Grandpa Mo Yi said, Ying Lili gradually got used to the dizziness of flying through the air.

"boom--"

As the bike passes next to the pedestrian, the pedestrian hears only a roar of air and a convective storm of air strong enough to lift their skirts.

"what--"

There were bursts of screams.

"parking--"

Suddenly, a girl rang beside Mo Yi and Ying Lili.

Mo Yi glanced sideways, it was a guy he knew, um, just ignore the past.

On the other hand, Ying Lili looked at the girl behind her with some curiosity and anxiety, running wildly with her feet, chasing the girl on the bicycle.

At first glance, the other party is also a female high school student, a typical tall girl with black long straight, under the effect of the wind, even if the black hair is tied with a crisp ponytail hairstyle, it can't prevent her from flying in the wind, blowing away with the wind. roar

All in all, the overall feeling for Ying Lili is - where did this discipline committee member come from?

As for why Ying Lili knew that the other party was a female high school student?

The sailor school uniform with the characteristics of District 11 fully illustrates this problem.However, it is obviously not the same style as the school uniform on Ying Lili, it is the school uniform of another high school in Fuyuki City.

"Mo Yi, did you hear that, stop the car for me!"

"According to the regulations, bicycles cannot be used by people over the age of 12—"

Ying Lili, who also heard the opponent's roar clearly, remembered that the bicycle seemed to be really not capable of carrying people, so she poked Mo Yi on the shoulder and asked:

"Senior, are you afraid of this?"

"The other party seems to know you. I can feel the resentment from the other party whether you have done something to apologize to her."

"It's ok--"

Grandpa Mo Yi said lightly:

"As long as people don't get caught on the spot when carrying people on a bicycle, and it's not like a car where people take pictures and record the license plate, then there is no violation."

"As for the other party—"

Mo Yi turned his head to look at the long and straight black girl who was chasing after her, and said indifferently:

"She is Isayama Koizumi, a high school student from the high school next door. Because of some misunderstandings, she met such a troublesome guy."

"It's just that I haven't seen each other for a long time, so I greeted me in this special way."

Ying Lili: "..."

The mad look of the other party doesn't look like a warm greeting.

"Really?"