Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei who returned from Sekiro

Chapter 110 Disturbed

【no】

Lu Mingfei chose to refuse.

It's not a problem of delay. Although I am in the United States, the network delay is not high. On the contrary, it is very fast, because the network of Kassel College is a military network, and the network speed is very stable.

He doesn't want to fight against "Eri Yi" because it's too tiring, and he must keep his full concentration when fighting against a master, but he doesn't want to enjoy a well-matched duel today, he just wants to fry fish and abuse vegetables.

"Sakura" quickly entered the queuing list and played happily with the children.

Japan, Genji Heavy Industries.

Uesugi Erika stared blankly at the screen, watching "Sakura" entering the queue, her eyes gradually became sharper.

"Crack", something broke.

She looked down and saw that the black gamepad was split in half from the middle, and the plastic hard shell held by the edge seemed to be run over by hydraulic pliers, distorted and cracked.

With her slender white hands on her hips and her small mouth pouted, she stood up and shook the bell beside the wall.

Ten seconds later, a maid in kimono pushed open the door and was sitting in front of the door, bowing her head in salute.

"Does Patriarch Uesugi have any orders?" The maid looked up at Erika.

Erika wrote on a post-it note, pointing to the broken gamepad on the ground: "This one, it's broken."

"I'll get you a new one right away." The maid nodded slightly and put the broken handle in the bag.

"Any other orders?"

"'Sakura' is finished, take some more."

"Yes." The maid bowed her head again and closed the door.

For some reason, Patriarch Uesugi suddenly fell in love with cherry blossom cakes. Of course, Master Yuan Zhisheng would satisfy Patriarch Uesugi’s little request. They invited the top pastry chefs in Japan to make the most advanced flower cakes.

The cherry blossom cake is a kind of flower cake, and there are other cakes with rose filling, jasmine filling, and magnolia filling, but Patriarch Uesugi only prefers the cherry blossom filling, and the rest is discarded after a small taste.

The maid went to the back kitchen to fetch the freshly preserved sakura pancakes, and then brought a brand new Sony game controller box, and came to the room again, put the snack plate on the kotatsu table, and plugged in a new controller for the game console.

Erika took out a piece of sakura pancake from the porcelain plate that served the dim sum and broke it in half. She put one half in her mouth and drank it, and wiped the other half on the cuff of the wide maiden uniform before handing it to the maid.

But the maid didn't answer, she just lowered her head, faced Erika and retreated to the door.

Every servant was warned not to have too much contact with Patriarch Uesugi, especially in the absence of Patriarch Uesugi, the time spent alone with Patriarch Uesugi should not exceed 5 minutes.

The maid didn't want to cause trouble, so she saluted respectfully, and left the door without saying a word.

Erika held the half cake in her hand, and after a long time, she slowly put it down.

She silently stared at the porcelain plate on the kotatsu, took out the Barbie doll from her clothes pocket, adjusted the joints of the doll to make its arms straight, and put the half cake on the doll's face.

Ultraman rode Mr. Duck, Master Yoda and the monster held hands, and Rilakkuma sat down on the tatami to the left of Erika.

She chewed the half of the sakura pancake bit by bit, holding the handle and continuing to stare at the screen in a daze.

Lu Mingfei abused another handful of dishes.

After feeling up, almost every one is a string of three.

【"ErikaiのPSN" invites you to a battle, do you accept it? 】

【whether】

Here we go again, every time the battle is over, the opponent will send a request with lightning speed.

brother?Is there such a grudge?
It has been more than half a month, and I am still so persistent.

Lu Mingfei took out his mobile phone and checked the time. It was 10:30, there was class at [-]:[-] tomorrow morning, and it was almost time to go to bed.

For the past two days, he has been suffering from insomnia and didn't get a good night's sleep.

Tossing and turning, as soon as he closed his eyes, he saw Old Tang's last smile, followed by the image of a bone spur piercing through his chest, and lead gray pupils.

He always woke up at night and found that his back was soaked in cold sweat. This time, he couldn't sleep well even holding the wedge pill.

"Forget it, I can't sleep anyway, let's play with you." Lu Mingfei patted his face with his hands, pulled himself together, and chose [Yes].

【Loading game】

【Fight】

Lu Mingfei used Long, while the other party used Chunli.

As the first male protagonist of the Street Fighter series, Ryu's image is "a lonely seeker".

Long's every move is simple and clear but quite practical.The basic style of play is still controlled by the wave punch, and the HP is used to target the air. The pseudo-wave punch tricks the opponent into taking off, and then shoots down with the air-to-air technique.

But in this game, Long is the disadvantaged side, Long is a favorable match against Ken and Jiami, and it is a bad match against Chunli and Savage.

In a duel with a master like "Eliyi", you must not be tough. Fighting Chun Li head-on is courting death, and it can only be a little bit of grinding.

Chunli's punches and speed were a bit higher than Long's. Long hit Chunli either with a deep hole or a slammed hole. Lu Mingfei chose to win by playing it safe.

He shrunk into a hard turtle shell, only defending, no matter how the opponent's seduction revealed his flaws, he would not be moved.

But maybe it's because he didn't sleep well for two nights. Chunli cheated on him, but he couldn't defend against it.

Suddenly, the opponent withdrew from the game.

"Hand addition and subtraction するな."

Eliyi sent Lu Mingfei a message for the first time.

Lu Mingfei knew a little Japanese, so he understood the meaning of this sentence: don't show mercy.

But he really didn't release the water, and he was already hitting with all his strength.

He took a deep breath to adjust his heart rate, moved his fingers, and initiated a battle request to "Eri Yi".

The two still haven't switched roles, Long versus Chunli.

Lu Mingfei chose to defend, just like the top player. He focused on killing Chunli's HP bit by bit. Chunli's HP was lower than Long's. Although it was a disadvantaged match, as long as he didn't make mistakes, he could win.

coming!It's cheating again!
Lu Mingfei defended against the blow, but he didn't notice that Chun Li's anger gauge was full. Facing Chun Li, who was full of anger and could be magnified, the correct approach should be to dodge, not defend.

But he was forced to the side of the board, there was no way to hide.

He finally noticed the big trick that was emitting raging flames, but it was too late, Qian Lianjiao, who had charged up for a second, immediately emptied half of his blood bar.

Erika once again quit the game, as if feeling bored, she entered the queue and started queuing.

"Fight again!" Lu Mingfei sent a message.

Since he can't type Japanese, he typed in English, and soon the other party replied.

"Your heart is chaotic."

【Your heart is disturbed】The translation means this.

Distraught.
Lu Mingfei put down the handle, slumped on the chair, and let out a long sigh.

He silently watched the accounts starting to line up, and asked:

"Tomorrow can we fight again?"

"Dekiru."

Erika agreed to his request and said yes.

Lu Mingfei sent an OK message and logged off.

Turning off the TV and game consoles, lying on the bed, he covered his eyes with his hands.

Pale light fell on his face from the gap between his palms.

The window is open, but no wind can be heard. There is only one person in this room. As long as he does not make a sound, and does not turn on the TV and computer, there will be no other sounds.

Those cicadas no longer made annoying calls, they completed their mission, and after laying eggs, their lives disappeared.

Lu Mingfei took out the bank card full of scratches from under the pillow. The surface reflected light and felt rough to the touch. It had no temperature and was icy cold.

He carefully put the card back under the pillow, pressed it with the Marklove pistol, took off his coat, and went into the shower room inside the house to run hot water.

Taking off his shirt and pants, he stood under the shower head.

With the sound of "哗啦哗啦", he closed his eyes, hot water washed over his head, and the water droplets gathered into a trickle, flowing down his skin.

He raised his head and let the water hit his face.

I fumbled for the shampoo from memory, squeezed the creamy milky white shampoo into the palm of my hand, applied it to the wet hair, rubbed out white foam, and then washed the foam onto the smooth floor tile surface, and flowed to the drain together with the water mouth.

Fog rose in the bathroom, and when I opened my eyes, it was hazy, and the dry towel that was close at hand also looked blurry.

Wiping the water off his hair, he closed his eyes again and listened to the sound of running water.

Standing like this for a long time, like an ascetic monk meditating under a waterfall, motionless.
The next morning, at eight o'clock, the first level of magic mechanical design, Professor Mance's class.

Professor Mance stood on the podium and introduced the learning content and passing standards of this course.

"Listen, this class is compulsory. I will answer every class. Don't think about skipping class or finding someone to take the class, and don't think about asking someone to help you. Before the class starts, I have already assigned each of you Write down the name and appearance of the person, and remember to come to the classroom in advance, I will roll the roll 5 minutes before the class bell rings."

"If there is an emergency, you can ask your supervisor for leave, but it must be a pre-approved leave. Submit the leave slip to me before the start of the next class. I will not accept the leave slip after the fact."

"You have two chances to skip classes, because the third time your grades will become unqualified with me. The usual grades account for 20.00% of the total grade, the final experiment accounts for 30.00%, and the final exam accounts for 50.00%. Ten points will be deducted once, oh yes, I almost forgot to tell you, I will arrive twice in a class."

Professor Mance had a straight face when he said this, matching the scars on his face, he was majestic and calm.

"Any questions?" Professor Mance glanced at his watch, "No problem, let's start the class."

There was silence, no one dared to speak.

But one hand was raised, and it was Lu Mingfei.

Everyone looked at him and gasped.

As expected of the Twins of Eternal Hunting, Lu Mingfei, the slayer of the Dragon King, was so terrifying that he dared to challenge Professor Mance, who had been named "the most severe professor in the college" and "the most unpopular professor in the college" for ten consecutive years.

"Say." Professor Mance nodded.

"I want to ask... Can my privilege of exemption from the exam be used in this class?" Lu Mingfei swallowed.

Professor Mance puts too much pressure on people. When he participated in the Kuimen Project, the principal promised him the privilege of exempting two courses from the exam. He came to class today and opened the book for the first time. His head swelled at a glance. Coupled with Professor Mance's terrifying title of "full score of sixty points", he decided without hesitation to use one of them in the first level of Magic Mechanics Design.

"Of course." Professor Mance said, "If you want to escape, I won't say anything, because it's your choice, but to remind you of one thing, this course is compulsory, next semester Magic Design II I will also take the required courses for the first grade."

"Are you sure you want to use your privilege? Classmate Lu Mingfei?" Mance took out the list and a pen, "If you want to use it, I will cross your name out right now, and I will give you full marks. Don't use it for class."

The two looked at each other, the air was suddenly quiet, and the students all held their breath, many of them were sophomores who had failed last year and came to follow the class to retake.

Perhaps they are about to witness a miracle. The first student to get full marks in Professor Mance's class, even Chu Zihang and Kaiser, their grades in this class were only 90 points.

Unfortunately, Lu Mingfei was defeated in the invisible confrontation.

"Forget it professor, I will listen to the class well." He sat on the bench obediently.

"Don't get carried away just because you killed the Dragon King." Professor Mance snorted coldly, "I admit that you are very talented in slaying dragons, but arrogance is always one of the biggest enemies that hinder a person's growth. Today you can Give up the exam and give up the lectures, and tomorrow you will be buried in Longkou because of the failure of the alchemy equipment and cannot find a solution."

"Thank you for your guidance, professor." Lu Mingfei sat upright.

"Then students, turn to the table of contents." Professor Mance rested his hands on the podium, and the projection equipment reflected the PPT he made.

"First, let me explain to you what magic mechanics is and how it differs from ordinary mechanics."

Professor Mance did not bring any materials or books, and stood on the podium and spoke vividly.

When he lectures, he can even be accurate to the first few paragraphs of the first few pages of the book, and he speaks word for word, and at the same time, there are various vivid and interesting stories, which do not sound boring at all, but are very interesting sex.

However, when it comes time to assign homework, no one thinks so.

"Before the next class, write me a paper of more than 5000 words. You can choose a topic of your own choice. Any topic about Magic Mechanics is fine. Lu Mingfei will stay and everyone else will dismiss the get out of class."

The students groaned and walked out of the classroom, but some people stood quietly at the door, looking in through the crack of the door, wanting to see how Lu Mingfei would be taught by Mance the Iron Mask.

"Professor, is there anything else?" Lu Mingfei felt a little trembling.

He has never written a thesis, and he will struggle to write an 800-word essay in Chinese class. Professor Mance actually asked them to write 5000 words!Didn't this kill him?
The key is that Thursday is the second session of Magic Mechanics, which means that he only has three days, how can this be done!

"Lu Mingfei, I know that you are different from other students. Your cultural achievements have many flaws." Mance said lightly, "But this is not an excuse for you to be lazy. From today onwards, you will arrive at noon from Monday to Friday. My office makes up lessons.

"I will guide you in writing your thesis, and the word count of your thesis will increase to 8000 words. After lunch, I will wait for you in the office at one o'clock. Of course, you can choose not to come, but if the thesis you handed in on Thursday is not If you pass, I will deduct your usual grades according to the standard, and invite you to my office to revise the thesis, do you hear me clearly?"

Professor Mance's face was like a cold iron plate.

"Listen clearly." Lu Mingfei once again felt the greatness of the profession of teachers and the humbleness of being a student.

Professor Mance looked at Lu Mingfei's face, and suddenly there was an extremely ugly smile on his face.

"Actually, magic mechanical design is not as difficult as you think. If you have any questions, you can always ask me. If I'm not in the office, you can call me." He patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder and walked out of the classroom.

The students who peeked suddenly had goosebumps all over their bodies, as if they saw something terrifying.

　Thanks to "Saibei Guyanji" for the reward of 100 points, "God is not in fu" for the reward of 100 points, "Doubanjiang灬," for the reward of 100 points
　　
　
(End of this chapter)