Is it really a straight girl?

"Your talent is very good, or you have good luck, did you change the trajectory slightly because of the trembling of your hand when you swung the knife...?" Xue Wu thought: "I didn't think about it at the time, it's very interesting. "

Is Miji a martial arts genius?real or fake? !

The girl blinked, looked at the wooden knife in her left hand, let go, and held it again.

But Miji hit Xuewu, a real master, the first time he swung the knife?

Xue Wu shrugged and relaxed, and her frowning brows also relaxed.

She quickly adjusted her posture, and pointed the long knife in her right hand at Yaki.

The girl stared blankly at this scene.

Does this mean to continue fighting?

don't...

Mr. Mi Ji felt that he was likely to be miserably, but just now she hit Xuewu directly on the shoulder, and knocked down firmly.

Has Miss Xuewu been serious about the eyes that seem to have become sharper?

"Let's continue." Xuewu simply said four words.

Yaki swallowed, and handed the handle of the knife to his right with a trembling left hand.

Xue Wu looked like she was going to rush up in the next moment, and she had no intention of asking Mi Ji's thoughts at all.

And it's already rushed up Hey!

The girl with long black hair made a crisp pedaling sound, her body leaned forward, her ruthless pure black pupils were shining like ice knives and filled with indifference, she stomped sideways, and pulled her long knife back, her whole body was like a taut long knife. Bow, until it is within one meter of Miji, the strength of the arms and waist burst out at the same time,

The girl even heard the sound of piercing through the air, and raised the sword in a panic and unconsciously.

The wooden blade cut a white streak in the air.

The bang sounded again.

"Hey..." Mi Ji felt a sudden force on both hands, and slowly opened his wrinkled eyes.

Panting, he saw Miss Xuewu's wooden knife and was blocked by himself again.

She obviously just closed her eyes and randomly handed the wooden knife to any place...

"Very good." Xuewu maintained the collision and confrontation between the wooden knives, and a slight friction sound gradually rose between the wooden knives: "You are indeed very talented to use the best position to balance the impact."

There is a ghost!

Miji's hands were trembling, and she was startled by the sudden impact she had just closed her eyes, and cold sweat broke out from her forehead.

Mi Jigang thought about replying, "Thank you for the compliment. My heart is beating a little fast now, so can I stop for a while?" ’, Xuewu withdrew the long knife and slashed at the girl in the other direction very quickly.

As if dancing with a blade, he stepped back, flipped the blade, and attacked through the air.

Miji's trembling hands didn't know how to use them, so he could only block them one by one according to his instinct, almost using all his heart and strength for every block.

The sound of wooden swords colliding once every few seconds gradually accelerated the rhythm.

It's like the difficulty of the game has increased.

There was a constant sound of wooden swords colliding between Yukiri and Miki.

It's like a VR music rhythm game, the wooden sword is very light, you can hold it to block the attacks again and again, it's surprisingly easy... isn't it?

Take it easy!

Every time I use my whole body's strength, and it gets faster and faster, Xuewu doesn't give people any rest time at all. Although it's not really fast, Mi Ji feels like he is facing Usually stormy.

Back, forward, step, cut, flip.

After dozens of blows, the girl gasped for breath and was almost overdrawn, and almost no one even said "please stop".

There was a bit of confusion in his head, all he knew was that he raised the wooden sword again and again with his instinctive feeling, and the coherent bang sound kept exploding in Mi Ji's ears.

The line of sight is not that important, and I don't know why the arm can be raised just to block the opponent's attack. The whole body feels strange, and there is a burning pain in the throat.

It landed on the plank floor and was absorbed by it.

I really want to stop...

Miji closed her eyes slightly, thinking so.

The arm started to move without authorization, and with all its strength, it slashed towards one side——

"Uh..." The girl's hearing caught a choking muffled voice.

Suddenly, the approach of the blade stopped.

Miji suddenly realized this, panting heavily, and opened his eyes.

The line of sight gradually focuses.

Just now she clearly heard the bang of the wood, the snow fog must have blocked her blow...

But what I see now is completely different from what I imagined.

After opening his eyes, Miji found that Xuewu had fallen to the ground, with a panic expression that he had never seen before. He put his hands on the floor and slowly lifted his upper body up. During this process, his arms were trembling, as if encountering What a huge horror, and what unbearable pain.

The wooden sword was also thrown aside.

Mi Ji saw the other party's lower body trembling and twitching weakly, and Xue Wu didn't dare to move in a panic, and there were some stains on the exposed knees, and then went down.

Xuewu's left foot was sprained at a weird angle.

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120 [-]. The Heartbreak of Snow Fog

This... what should I do.

Miji threw the wooden sword in his hand aside, squatted down slightly and approached Miss Xuewu.

' all right? There is no way to say this kind of words. Miss Xuewu in front of her looks like she is completely enduring a lot of pain, and her eyes are trembling in panic.

Xuewu sprained her ankle.

Is there any medicine around?Or is there anyone in the apartment who can live as a doctor?

He doesn't seem like a doctor...

But this must be the level of going to the hospital.

At least help Miss Xuewu up first?

Miki's hands don't know where to put them, should I prepare ice packs now?Or look for something like bruise medicine or oil?

I don't understand at all, and Miki has never sprained his feet.

"Yes, I'm sorry..." Miji's voice was also a little spaced and trembling.

No matter what, there is definitely a part of my fault. I accidentally injured my partner during the practice. It should be because of the previous swing that made Xuewu sprain...

Xue Wu managed to regain her composure in a few breaths, and sat on the ground with her upper body propped up on her hands, without looking to see if the ground was a little dusty.

"It's okay." Xue Wu closed her eyes and exhaled.

It's not like it's okay at all.

Under the black pleated skirt, the soft curve of the calf goes down, and the ankle feels paler and bloodless than other places. In the palest part, it seems that there is a gray ash that is overflowing.

Seeing her uncontrollable sense of fear and frowning, Miki opened her eyes and looked at her ankle, biting her lip.

Her lips and pupils were trembling almost simultaneously.

Are you so scared...

"It's my own fault, I didn't notice the steps." Xuewu turned her eyes away, suppressing the pain, and said to Miji, "Can you help me up?"

"Okay, okay." Mi Ji nodded quickly, moved close to the left side of the other party, took Xue Wu's left hand, and wrapped her arm around his shoulders and neck.

The skin is so soft, although it looks streamlined, it feels like tough muscles, but it is not...

When holding the other's hand, Miji didn't even feel calloused. Miss Xuewu's hand was as soft as every ordinary girl, and so was her arm. The inner side of her upper arm touched Miji's long hair and neck, like jelly Generally fluffy.

Mi Ji no longer cared about Lily's homosexuality, and wrapped her right hand around Miss Xuewu's waist, slowly pulling her up, and her body was as warm as her own.

And only now did I realize that Miss Xuewu's height is actually about the same as her own, and her figure is also similar.

The previous impression that the other party was always taller than Mi Ji because of his chic and capable appearance was gradually shattered at this time.

Holding the opponent's slender and soft waist, Mi Ji slowly got up and dragged Miss Xuewu up.

It wasn't very heavy, Xuewu bent his sprained left foot, propped his right foot on the ground, and obeyed Mi Ji's movements.

"Sure enough, we should go to the hospital?" Mi Ji said.

"It's okay." Xuewu's voice was still trembling, and the voice was so close: "Just apply some medicine, there is a clinic near our apartment... in..."

When it came to the exact location, Xuewu's gaze became erratic and hesitant, and his voice gradually became weaker.

I forgot where...

When Mi Ji heard the word clinic, she remembered that Chitose had told her the location of a certain clinic in the early hours of this morning. After thinking about it, she said seriously, "Go north for about 300 meters after going out, right?"

"Yeah." Xuewu nodded slightly.

Her long, falling hair brushed against Miki's dress.

The long hair is also very soft.

Mi Ji walked slowly with the help of Xuewu, one foot was a bit difficult, and every time he walked, there was a slight jump.

A person who was so chic just now has now turned into such a fragile injured person.

Mi Ji felt pity in his heart, and when he looked to the side, he found that Xue Wu was rubbing his eyes with his right hand, silent but perplexed.

With her eyes lowered and her long eyelashes trembling slightly, she quietly lowered her head and bit her lip, as if she didn't want to say anything.

After the sprain, Xue Wu seemed to have changed her appearance, or in other words, her personality.

It is hidden under the tough exterior, but the soft heart is revealed...

Mi Ji thought about this, slowly hugged Miss Xuewu's soft body, and walked out of the gym a little bit, the arms around the other's waist gradually felt the warmth, firmness and softness of the girl's body.

After the tension eased, Mi Ji was clearly aware of the warm body fragrance.

With slightly trembling eyelashes, soft earlobes, black pupils showing confusion, and pursed lips, Xue Wu was hiding her uneasiness, but she couldn't hide her body trembling at all.