Chapter 1049 Vinegar Is Really Bad

"Yes." Mu Chenyuan said: "Go to the audience."

"Okay, now!"

Tong Xiaoguan let go of An Xia, and Ma Liuliu stepped off the stage.

On the stage, Chang Fan looked at An Xia with a handsome smile.

He also wanted to go on stage and practice with An Xia.

Not urgent.

When he comes to the teacher for the last round of assessment, he will naturally have the opportunity to practice fencing with her in the future.

There was no doubt about the relationship between Mu Chenyuan and An Xia.

If Chang Fan saw through the two lurking special fighters, there would be no need for them to stay in the team.

Outside

There are more than 30 students waiting in line.

The president of the fencing club came out to inform, "Sorry, wait a little longer. There are three students who have a fencing foundation, and the teacher needs to conduct a fencing assessment for them. Please wait a moment, students."

An Xia and two other boys put on their masks and gloves backstage.

Fencing clothing is personal and there are no communal suits.

Only masks and gloves are shared.

Temporarily used.

It's just an assessment, and it won't take too long, at most three to five minutes per person.

Three people came out, two boys started first.

Mu Chenyuan watched carefully, halfway, even the corner of his eye didn't fall on An Xia.

On the other hand, An Xia, with the cover of the mask, no longer covered her eyes, and only stared at her boyfriend.

Once Xiaobie got together, An Xia realized that she cared more about Mu Chenyuan than she imagined.

That is, in the fencing room, she had a hard time feeling what "vinegar" is like.

That sour!

It was so sour that she seemed to be soaked in a big jar full of aged vinegar, soaking her whole body, until even her hair smelled sour.

All came towards the handsome fencing teacher, and even teased her boyfriend in front of her real girlfriend.

Oh! have! this! reason!

What makes her even more aggrieved is that she still needs to pretend to be calm, pretend that she doesn't care, and pretend that her boyfriend has nothing to do with her.

In order to take the overall situation into consideration, we can only choose to sacrifice personal emotions.

God knows how much she wanted to rush forward, hugged Mu Chenyuan, and told the girls: This is my boyfriend, please don't flirt!

While secretly provoking jealousy, he praised himself for his good eyesight. The sourness and refreshment will be unforgettable for a lifetime.

The two of them were secretly jealous, but they were calm on the surface.

The two boys on the stage have already fought.

They are all good at heavy swords.

It must be hit with the tip of the sword and crossed, and the crossing of the sword body is invalid.

Hong Feili was slightly stronger and scored first.

In three rounds of fighting, Hong Feili scored two points and Zhang Haifan scored one point.

At the end of the fight, the members of the fencing club applauded the two for their excellence.

The president asked Mu Chenyuan in a low voice, "Teacher, do you think they are okay? I think they are better than the two boys in the last round."

In the last round, there were also two boys who stayed, and they also had foundations, but their level was obviously not as good as that of the two boys in this round.

Zhang Haifan took off his mask, smiled at Hong Feili, and stood on the stage waiting for the final result.

"We should be able to enter." Hong Feili was outgoing, and while the fencing teacher was talking with the president in a low voice, he took a short errand to talk to Zhang Haifan.

Zhang Haifan is not so active, but rather calm.

Hearing this, he pursed his lips and shook his head lightly.

Said he wasn't sure.

Mu Chenyuan had a certain understanding of the strength of the two of them.

Hong Feili attacked fiercely, while Zhang Haifan was cautious, and missed the score because of being cautious.

But the two are really good.

"The two of them stay here, and you arrange for them to fill in the membership information."

"Okay!" The president was so happy that he laughed, and said, "I'm afraid, the two of them are the most powerful."

Not always.

Mu Chenyuan's gaze finally fell on An Xia.

His cold gaze pierced through the mask, and An Xia's face was outlined in his mind.