Ji Hao didn't speak.
He looked down at the slender neck, because of the indoor swimming training all year round, the skin was as white as snow, and because of the crossed arms, it presented a swan-like posture, very graceful and fragile.
With just a light pinch, the famous Ruan Shangxian who didn't think about it will die in his own hands.
Black eyes like ink.
next second.
Ji Hao let go of his hand, and took a step back restrainedly.
The boy stood up, turned his head in surprise, and said, "You can still use force."
Ji Hao smiled: "As long as it is in place, it is too late."
The boy pressed his shoulders, nodded, and said, "Go back."
Ji Hao, who fell behind, smiled and secretly woke up.
In the first world, he ran in with a demonic energy all over him, and before he could stand still, the sky collapsed, and he was repelled and killed by Ruan Shangxian's will in the small world. Later, he spent his energy and blood to open the second small world. After staying for a total of one day, he was hacked out of the small world by "Ruan Daoyou" who swung a sword at him as soon as they met.
This is the third small world.
A bland, modern society where human beings live and work in peace and contentment, without elements of self-cultivation.
Ruan Xiaoxian, who is simple and even too weak, is not difficult to deal with. What is difficult is to learn to control and restrain the turbulent demonic power.
It's been five days so far.
all is well.
Walking on the lazy slope, you can already see the cafeteria down the slope, and many team members came back after eating.
Ji Hao walked down, with sweat still hanging on his forehead. In the sweltering summer, when the sun came out, it was like turning on the switch of the oven. Ruan Mingchi walked half a step ahead of him, and the thin layer of T-shirt on the young man's back was stained with sweat, which was tightly stuck to his beautifully shaped butterfly bones. With the undulation of his steps, it seemed that small and exquisite wings were waving.
The sound of footsteps came from next to his ear, Ji Hao turned his eyes away, and followed the sound, it was a familiar face, whose name he couldn't name, it belonged to the provincial badminton team.
"I'm so envious of you guys. You'll be able to get into the water in a while. It's going to be so hot today." The brother said while wiping his sweat.
"We are going to train, not to play in the water."
"That's cool." After a brief exchange of pleasantries, the badminton players looked around curiously, and said, "Why are you two together? I saw that you two were training on the sports field before."
"Um."
"Um?"
"Fucking together, what's wrong?" Ji Hao looked at him.
"Oh, it's nothing, I didn't expect your relationship to be so good again." He laughed dryly, the "eight" on the left cheek did not disappear, and the "gua" on the right cheek became more intense.
Just as he was speaking, the young man who was walking half a step ahead suddenly slowed down, his body tensed up, as if he had suddenly erected a "backstab", and turned to the side.
As soon as he walked away, Ji Hao saw Zhang Jin walking towards him.
The gossip in my ears also disappeared.
Zhang Jin and the three people in the same room walked in a row in the middle of the road, and he was in the middle with a fierce expression on his face. Only then did he move his eyes away from Ruan Mingchi's face, and look at Ji Hao again, with even more fierceness in his eyes.
Ji Hao didn't dodge or hide, his gaze collided with Zhang Jin's, and he walked straight over.
The distance between the people on both sides was getting closer and closer, and the badminton team sensed that something was wrong, and slowly fell behind, and Ji Hao was left alone. But Ji Hao's expression was normal, and he didn't both stand still until they were less than one meter away from Zhang Jin.
"Are you having sex with Ruan Mingchi?" Zhang Jin glanced at the boy who hid to the side, and said in a subtle tone.
"Well, isn't today a tryout? It's out early."
"I heard that you are going to participate in the youth competition?"
"yes."
"Then let's work hard."
"Well, you too."
When they looked at each other, swords and swords flashed, and in the next second, they passed by.
Ji Hao was walking alone in the middle of the road, while Ruan Mingchi, who was walking in front before, fell behind for some reason. When he was approaching the cafeteria, the badminton man caught up and asked curiously: "Did you quarrel with Zhang Jin?"
"No." Ji Hao said.
"No? It's the atmosphere you had just now, who would believe it?"
"No, you heard what we were talking about just now. I'm going to participate in the trials of the youth group. He may be afraid of me."
"oops!"
Ruan Mingchi, who had just stepped up the stairs, staggered for a moment, glanced at Ji Hao inexplicably, and then rushed into the cafeteria with a blushing face.
The buddy from the badminton team was amused: "Haozi, what else are you afraid to say? Zhang Jin is going to be an adult soon, okay? Aren't you swimming the most physical fitness?"
"Although my body is not as good as that of a human being, I am physically disabled and strong, and I have a heart that never gives up and strives to be the best."
My dear friend trembled from the nausea and clenched his fists: "Brother, let's go!"
For breakfast, Ji Hao took two eggs, a steamed bun, and a pinch of fried noodles. Finally, he took a glass of warm milk and poured a little sugar into it.
Turning around, the buddy from the badminton team was nowhere to be found. He glanced at the most remote corner, and he saw Ruan Mingchi, he pursed his lips, and walked over.
It has become a habit for Ruan Mingchi to eat alone. Suddenly someone is sitting across from him, and the whole eating looks much more delicate. The steamed stuffed bun can be eaten in three bites, and he sips a glass of milk one bite at a time. Then he opens his big black round eyes and looks at Ji Hao.
But before Ji Hao's eyes met him, he lowered his eyes again and dodged ahead of time.
Ji Hao raised his eyebrows, amused by Ruan Mingchi's soft and cute appearance, and wanted to flick his head.
"Ruan Xiaoxian, to be honest, let's live in peace. I apologize for the swimming pool incident last time." Ji Hao said with a sigh.
Ruan Mingchi looked at him, probably because Ji Hao's topic was too abrupt and embarrassing, so Ruan Mingchi was silent for a long time this time before he said "um".
"Huh?" Ji Hao didn't want to spare him, and stared at him, only wanting him to make a further statement.
Being so forced, Ruan Mingchi hesitated, and reminded: "That man has a big mouth."
"What? Who?"
"The one on the badminton team. He likes to post everything big and small on the Internet. I just saw that he bowed his head and edited something."
"Really?" Of course Ji Hao knew that he did it on purpose. He picked up the egg and gently beat it on the table, and then peeled off the shell until the tender white egg was pinched in his hands, and then he was anxious in Ruan Mingchi. He said in his eyes, "It's okay, it's so tiring to live for other people's expectations every day."
"..." Ruan Mingchi looked at him blankly.
"Eat?" Ji Hao suddenly handed over the peeled egg.
Ruan Mingchi came back to his senses: "I have."
"Then what do you see me doing? Bewitched by brother?"
"..." Ruan Mingchi lowered his head and ate fiercely, but never raised his head again.
…
Eight twenty in the morning.
S swimming pool.
The leaders of the provincial swimming team came and sat in a row in the stands. A reporter from the province also came with a camera hanging around his neck. coach.
Yin Xuelin and Ji Hao came out together, still complaining: "Why didn't you call me when you went out to practice in the morning."
"Did you wake up?"
"How did you know I couldn't get up if you didn't call me?"
"Then I'll call you next time."
"Perfuse me!"
"Baby Yin" wakes up a little angry today and needs to be comforted, but it's nothing to do with Jihao. He turned his head to look at Ruan Mingchi who was one step behind and asked, "Are you going into the water?"
Ruan Mingchi nodded, turned around and walked towards the swimming pool, found a bank and jumped in casually, his smooth and slender body left a white light on the eye mask, like a leaping mermaid.
After the sound of "哗啦".
Ji Hao looked away, looked at Yin Xuelin, and said, "If you have the time to complain, why don't you hurry up and get into the water? Hurry up!"
Ji Hao beat Yin Xuelin with the swimming goggles in his hand, Yin Xuelin clutched his buttocks and jumped, plunged into the water, and complained when the water came up: "Hao Er, you have changed, you are cruel and ruthless and unreasonable."
Ji Hao sneered, turned around and walked to the beach chair, and sat down firmly, without any thought of going into the water to warm up.
The movement here attracted the attention of the leaders in the stands.
The reporter who was interviewing really knew Ji Hao, and asked, "Ji Hao will also participate in the trials this year?"
"Yeah." The head coach's eyes were blank for a moment. Logically speaking, Ji Hao shouldn't be here at all. This kid has a strong sense of existence, but his grades are not very good. The team has given up on him long ago, and he is only waiting for him in his third year of high school. After being admitted to the Sports Academy, the task of training the provincial team was completed, so I never had any high expectations for him.
"What competition is he going to participate in?" The reporter asked again.
"Uh..." I don't know, hesitated, "freestyle?"
"Oh, that's right, Ji Hao's main event is short-distance freestyle." Liu Ji nodded, and then asked, "I heard that a very talented kid came to our team this year, where is he?"
The head coach knew who he was talking about, and moved his eyes to Ruan Mingchi, "Over there."
Eight thirty came in a blink of an eye.
The coach blew his whistle to clear the field, and the athletes in the water got up one after another.
The men's and women's team members went ashore, but there were not many people. The youth training team's trials were only for teenagers, so the adult team had half a day off this morning, and they all slept under the covers.
opening.
The female players in the youth group compete first.
50m freestyle, 100m freestyle, 200m freestyle.
Compared with the speed, it was really fast, and it was the freestyle competition of the men's team in a blink of an eye.
In the 50m men's freestyle, Ji Hao did not move. Ji Hao did not move in the 100m men's freestyle. When the 200-meter competitors had stepped onto the diving platform, the reporter couldn't help asking: "I remember that Ji Hao's main event is freestyle."
The head coach was also a little embarrassed, and a little unhappy, holding the corner of his mouth and smiling: "Yeah, I should be planning to change the project."
"oh."
Sure enough, while waiting for the women's team to have a medley swimming competition, Ji Hao finally left his seat.
There were still a lot of people who moved together. At a glance, there were six people, including Cui Rong and Ji Hao.
The head coach hurriedly said, "Medley."
Liu Ji cooperated: "Well, medley... the first place in this group should be Cui Rong?"
"Cui Rong is very talented, and it's time to show results this year."
"oh."
In order to save time in the competition, the youth group and the youth group compete together. There are four youth groups and two youth groups. The children are very sensible and consciously choose the tracks on both sides. When the coach blew the whistle to get ready, everyone was waiting for Cui Rong to set foot on the four-track golden track.
However, Cui Rong lowered his head to arrange the last swimming cap and goggles, but stood on the fifth track.
In this way, Ji Hao, who was the last one left, chose either track No. 4 or track No. 6. He walked to the side of the track, looked left and right, and hesitated.
In the end, he chose to stand on the side of the No. 4 track.
The author has something to say: Ji Hao: "I, General Gong, kneel down."