The Magician of Clow

Chapter 279 Summer Hell Training ([-]): This is definitely more effective than your hammer
"Wow haha!!! Lucky Fangran, you bastard! My uncle brought you women's clothing!!"

The moment the voice sounded, Fangran wished he could pick up all his chocolate boxes and head towards the source of the voice!
With his ass, he could tell who this noisy guy was giving him women's clothing.

Asshole!
Now I have to get up at six o'clock every day, and with the goal of running 10 meters in three to 1000 minutes, I have to run more than [-] meters with all my strength to slap the floor once, and then continue to practice extreme parkour. I don't know how many times I slap the floor, and finally He's going to be beaten three times! ! !

During this period, I don't know how many times I have to suffer from my muscles and bones!

The most frightening thing is that this is not counting the training in the afternoon! !
Really, life is so hard.
So why are there guys running to make trouble at this time!

Women's clothing, women's clothing, women's clothing, women's clothing all day long!

Believe it or not, I can kill you when I dress up as a woman! ! !

Just as Fangran was roaring in his heart, the gate of the C-level training ground on the basement floor was slowly opened. A young man was wearing sunglasses and a white casual shirt. The demeanor of a prodigal son who never turns back was so strong that it even suppressed his originally handsome face.

Then he immediately saw Su Qun and Fangran in the corner of the training ground with sharp eyes.

"Hahaha!! Fangran, we meet again! Do you miss me!!"

Do not!I don't want to see you!Get out of here!
Fangran shouted in refusal in his heart, and at this time the alchemist had already rushed over.
Well, holding a women's dress in my hand.

I said you get out of here!

And put away your stuff!
Fangran collapsed on the ground. Although his body was weak, he shouted violently in his heart!
When they came to the training ground, at the corner where Su Qun and Fangran were practicing each other, the alchemist nodded in satisfaction as he watched Fangran who was obviously exhausted by Su Qun's training.

"Well, that's right, young Xiaomengxin should do more training, so that you can become bald and stronger."

I bald your face, make your face stronger!
Fangran looked at his schadenfreude look and complained in his heart.

"How did you come?"

Su Qun put down the scabbard, looked at the alchemist and asked strangely.

The alchemist spread his hands at him, and said indifferently:

"Just after coming out of the scene, I heard a big news after I took a nap. It turned out that the A-level leader of our Huaxia Night Bureau Xuezang is training for the night bureau. I thought it was interesting and came here."

Come back to me! ! !
Seeing that the alchemist came here for such a reason, Fangran just wanted to be angry and spit on his face.

"Hey hey, Fangran, how about this little dress I brought you? Lolita's~"

In the next second, the alchemist came to Fangran and squatted down, showing him the lolita dress in the high-end clothing bag with a smirk.

The corners of Fangran's mouth twitched, his whole body trembled from anger, gathered all his strength, and said in a trembling and weak voice:

"Go to hell."

"Hey, don't be shy, come on, this little group will give it to you, as a gift from Senior Night Bureau, it's a limited edition~"

Yo sister!
Fangran watched the alchemist stuff the skirt into his arms without thinking about it, and added with joy:
"Remember to tell me when you wear it~"

Who the hell would wear something like this!
Also, I said it all, your sister!

Fangran roared in his heart, but because he had just been beaten twice, he was now completely powerless, so he could only use his salty fish straight dead magic eyes to glare at the alchemist before accepting the next attack.

Su Qun watched this scene, sighed helplessly, and then said to the alchemist:
"Alchemy, we are still training."

"I know, I know, so why don't I come here and see what I can do to help."

The alchemist winked at Su Qun and said, Su Qun looked at him speechlessly.

help?Are you sure you really think so?
After finishing speaking, the alchemist looked around where the two of them were training. There were all kinds of fighting equipment, and there was Fangran on the ground who was dying weakly while holding his armor and women's clothing.

"Are you guys doing... fighting exercises?"

The alchemy user made a 'thumb', and asked Su Qun with an expression of 'could it be so'.

"Well, yes, what's wrong?"

The alchemist stared at Su Qun speechlessly with a look of "really so", and Su Qun looked strange to him.

After a long while, the alchemy envoy spoke silently:
"I said that, Su Qun, you are a C-level participant, and you have the strongest fighting ability in ancient martial arts. You are a sparring partner for Fangran's special training. Do you think he can do it while being beaten by you?" Learned a hammer!"

Fangran, who collapsed on the ground at the side, agreed with tears streaming down his face, feeling that this bastard who always wanted him to dress up as a woman finally said something human.

In fact, he didn't even learn a hammer.

Hearing this, Su Qun frowned and thought:

"I've got my movements down to the basic level, and I think sparring with me is the fastest way to get a quick fix. After all, that's what my instructor taught me before I became a participant."

Don't think everyone is like you
Both Fangran and the alchemist watched him silently complaining in their hearts.

"No matter how hard you press, it's useless. Your instinct determines your level, and you will definitely not make mistakes. It is too difficult for novices."

The alchemist rolled his eyes and said, Su Qun thought about it seriously, then looked at him and asked:
"Then what do you say?"

"so."

The alchemist snapped his fingers, and a yellow paper blood talisman burned behind him, and then a humanoid mechanism puppet appeared behind him, leaving Fangran dumbfounded.

The wooden mechanism puppets all over the body reveal a strong charm of ancient China, antique.

"Using this, I'll call out Yin Binghun to practice with Fangran, so that Fangran can let go of his hands and feet without any scruples. As for you, you can give full play to your responsibility as a fighting instructor and point out Fangran's mistakes every time. , and then give him a drill in person.”

The alchemist patted the mechanism puppet, gave a thumbs up and said with a smile:

"Believe me, using the same goal as a teaching material in this way is definitely more effective than your hanging hammer."

Fangran opened his mouth wide and looked at the organ puppet, and Su Qun nodded in agreement.

In the night game, although alchemists are always the most free-spirited, unprofessional, and always being repaired by others, perhaps because of their abilities,
In these matters, it is the brightest mind who comes up with all kinds of heresy.

"Indeed, it is true. It is indeed a good way to learn how to deal with Fangran while reflecting on his own shortcomings with the puppets from the sidelines. Let's start then."

Su Qun nodded in agreement, and said to the magician.

"The ghost is calling!"

The alchemist took out a piece of yellow paper and scribbled a spell on it. His fingertips, which were clearly floating in the air, drew the color of vermilion.

Then he slapped the organ puppet, and the organ puppet possessed by the ghost immediately moved.

After the alchemy envoys watched Su Qun tear Fangran apart, screamed, panicked, and sighed, the tortured Fangran stood up again, staring fiercely at the pile of 'wood' in front of him!
I am going to vent all my anger from being hammered by Su Qun these days on this wooden thing!
I can't beat a C-level elite, and I can't beat you! ?
So Fangran took a deep breath, holding the training long sword and rushing forward!
Then 3 minutes later.

The alchemist and Su Qun looked at Fangran who was beaten down and his ass seemed to be smoking.

silent.

"Didn't you say that this must be more effective than my hanging hammer?"

Alchemist: "."

Su Qun silently turned his head to look at the alchemist, who covered his face for a second, unable to bear to look directly.

"Sorry, don't look at me, what I summoned is really the weakest ghost."

　The owed rewards will finally be paid off. Tomorrow’s beautiful fishing is calling me (pious face)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)