Restricted fantasy invasion

Chapter 131 129. Turning Point A
"Honko Club! Wins!!"

"Kacha~Kacha~"

Spencer and Jiang Yun easily defeated the swimming club. She wiped the sweat off her face with a towel on the sidelines while taking out the bag of snacks she had prepared.

It's full of various chocolates and electrolyte water.

Yan Huan sat on the sidelines, performing the duties of a referee and adding points to the club.

By the way, take in all of this.

"Spencer, now that our eyes have met, let's have a hearty fight!!"

"what?"

Spencer hadn't finished chewing the chocolate in his mouth yet as he looked at the other groups that had gathered around him.

I took a sip of electrolyte water and continued to follow them to draw lots.

When she passed by Yan Huan, her cheeks puffed up and she glanced at him secretly.

She paused for a moment and placed a golden fried egg pig biscuit on the armrest of his seat.

After doing all this, she hurriedly ran forward, not daring to even look at Yan Huan.

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Yan Huan picked up the cookie again and couldn't help but ask Miao Jiang in his mind,
"Meow, how did Spencer do it?"

"What did you do, meow?"

Miaojiang suddenly appeared, and its furry body appeared in his arms, looking up at him.

"She probably didn't know the people she robbed before. So, how did she know if they were fake or not? Was it because of the modifier?"

Miao Jiang looked at Spencer standing in the backcourt, like a god of war, sweating profusely while exercising, and inferred,
"The modifier will most likely not give her such an ability."

“That’s her own reason.”

Yan Huan looked down at the empty biscuit bag in his hand, stretched out his hand and folded it in half again and again until it became a small ball.

He vaguely sensed that Spencer's instinctive and innate ability was related to the modifier.
Disgusted debuff?

Miao Jiang watched his actions, and after a moment of silence, she asked again,
".Are you feeling better, Yan Huan?"

"What's better?"

Miao Jiang looked back at Yan Huan and said,
"Because of Sakuramiya Hitomi, or because of the modifier, you have been very tense during this period, and some of the emotions suppressed in your heart cannot be digested by yourself.
"You didn't say anything to Tong Yingying, but you said it to Spencer. Maybe it will make you feel better, or maybe it won't."

Listening to Miaojiang's words, Yan Huan also recalled the words he had used to scold Spencer at noon.

He still believes that even if those people are as hypocritical and disgusting as Spencer said, it does not prove that Spencer is right to rob them.

But he also had to admit that among all his words, only some were true, and the rest were simply the output of his emotions.

Spencer was like a target representing "all modifier hosts" and bore some of the anger that did not belong to her.

"Click~"

Yan Huan tore open the package again and ate the golden bomb pig cookie.

"Honko Club wins!!"

"Huhu."

Spencer wiped his sweat and walked back to his resting place. But before he could sit down and drink a sip of water, a member of another club came up to him.
"Spencer, we want to challenge your book club!"

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Spencer wiped his lips, biting into the chocolate again and stood up.

Every time she left the book club to draw lots, when she passed by Yan Huan, she would feel a little guilty and stuff a piece of golden fried egg pig biscuit into Yan Huan's pocket.

Yan Huan only ate two pieces and kept the rest in his palm, looking at it.

"Book Club, failed!"

"call"

"Spencer! Get up."

"Hey! Have you had enough?! You keep on coming one after another! We are outnumbered to begin with, so you should at least give us a break!"

Over at the Book Club, Jiang Yun looked at the other clubs that came to challenge him with an angry look on his face.

"I'm talking to Spencer. The rest of you are useless. It's none of your business. Why are you getting involved?"

Zuochuan Tatsuya and Nino didn't say anything, but Jiang Yun gritted his teeth and almost rushed over to beat the man.

"What did you say? Say it again?!"

"Senior Jiang, calm down! Calm down!"

Anle quickly stopped Jiang Yun to prevent the two gangs from really fighting.

The series of club battles had already drained all of Spencer's energy. Originally, they would definitely win when Spencer was on the court, but they would lose more than they won when she was off the court to rest.

But later on, even Spencer was unable to cope with the game.

Since she didn't plunder other people's things, the modifier didn't give her any bonus. With her physical strength, which was her shortcoming, she couldn't withstand such repeated consumption.

The others calculated this exactly, and the worse Spencer performed, the more they came to grab points.

Spencer clenched his fists, raised his pale face and glanced at the boy in front of him, which scared the boy. He thought Spencer was going to have a fit.

"What are you going to do? If you have the guts, let's meet on the field. Don't do anything else, I'm warning you!"

She panted for a few times, supported herself on her knees and stood up.
"Okay, let's continue."

"Okay, stop it."

Yan Huan's voice suddenly sounded, instantly grabbing the attention of everyone else.

"President."

He rubbed his shoulders, looked at the other clubs that were still queuing up to challenge him, and said,
"You guys keep competing one after another. Even if the book club isn't tired, I'm tired of sitting here. There's only half an hour left before today's competition ends. Let's come back tomorrow. I have something to do in the student union."

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The others thought for a moment, then glanced at the pale-faced Spencer and finally said,
"Okay, President, I'll listen to you. We'll come back tomorrow."

"Let's go, let's go check out the track and field club."

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The clubs surrounding the Benzi Club dispersed one after another, and the tense atmosphere faded away, making all the members of the Benzi Club except Spencer breathe a sigh of relief.

"Xiao Huan, thank you"

"Thank you, President."

Anle's expression lit up with joy and he thanked Yan Huan.

Jiang Yun, who was standing next to him, looked at Yan Huan and asked,
"President, today's club war hasn't ended yet. Is it okay to help us like this?"

Yan Huan glanced at her and shook his head.
"You were assigned to this unreasonable position because of the negligence of the student union and mine. So in return, it's okay for me to give you a little help."

As he was talking, he smiled at Anle and asked,

"I have a little personal suggestion here, do you want to hear it?"

"Okay, Xiao Huan."

Anle blushed slightly when he saw Yan Huan's smile, and nodded immediately, as if no matter what he said, his answer would be "OK".

"The book club is facing a big problem right now. To be precise, except for Senior Sister Jiang Yun, each of you has a problem:

"Spencer is too aggressive and wastes energy. Anle, you have no opinion. Zuochuan and Nino are not very involved."

Yan Huan narrowed his eyes, pointed at Anle, and immediately asked her to stand at attention.

“Just because Spencer is the president, you can’t just listen to her. On the contrary, you should do more to organize the members.

"Which game is more suitable for which team members to play, how to distribute the physical strength of the team members, how to train the coordination of the team members."

He took out a piece of paper and handed it to Anle. It was filled with circles and drawings of every game played by the Benzi Club.

The winning games were filled with the shortcomings of Spencer's last game, while the losing games marked the main problems.

"As for Zuochuan and Nino, I know that the club has been established for such a short time, and it is difficult to ask for a sense of belonging to the club when everyone does not know each other well.
"So I want to ask: Did you join this club voluntarily?"

Tatsuya Sakawa and Nino were slightly startled, glanced at Anle and Spencer, and said quickly,

"Yes, that's right, because no club would want us in the first place."

"Besides, Spencer bought us a lot of expensive things, so we will contribute more in the future."

"Uh-huh."

Yan Huan nodded and said,
"it is good."

Having said that, he turned his head for the first time and looked at Spencer who was sitting next to him.

Her long golden hair looked a little messy due to an afternoon of exercise, there were one or two drops of sweat on her forehead, and her little face was pale.

Only those sky blue eyes were particularly beautiful.

In Spencer's eyes, as clear as the sky and the ocean, Yan Huan's mysterious shadow was reflected.

She seemed unable to understand the meaning of Yan Huan's words, and didn't even know if Yan Huan was still angry with her.
She just felt that Yan Huan's gaze towards her at this moment was so penetrating, without any mask or hidden purpose.

When Spencer realized this, she looked into Yan Huan's eyes, and the reflection of the green peacock rippled slightly.

At the same time, looking at the pale-faced Spencer, Yan Huan suddenly no longer had the inexplicable dislike for her that she had in the past.

Although it still cannot be called a "favorable impression", Yan Huan can clearly realize that:
At this moment, his feelings towards Spencer truly came from himself, and whether it was "hate" or "like" was not influenced by something.

"Say the name, say the name."

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When he realized this, he couldn't help but be stunned, and more doubts arose in his heart.

At this moment, the side effect of Spencer's modifier that made him feel disgusted out of nowhere disappeared?

why?
The devil's voice in his ear seemed to remind him that he had another way to explore the secret.

"Xiao Huan?"

At this moment, An Le's voice came from beside him, forcing Yan Huan to retract his gaze and speak,
"Then keep going, I'll be leaving first."

"Ah, good little Huan."

Anle waved at Yan Huan, but Spencer kept staring at his back which was getting farther and farther away.

After a moment's silence, she suddenly stood up and followed.

"Where are you going, Spencer?"

"I'm going to the bathroom."

Spencer waved her hand, and Anle watched her leave without any doubt. She just recalled Yan Huan's words in her mind and made up her mind:

I must help Spencer run the book company well!
The top floor of the first year department is where the student union is located.

Yan Huan placed his hand on the door of the student union office, but seemed to think of Sakuramiya Hitomi's modifier.

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After a second of silence, he did not open the office door, but turned around and said to the seemingly empty corridor behind him,

"Come out."

The next second after he opened his mouth, a pair of watery sky-blue eyes peeked out from the edge of the wall at the corner of the corridor.

She tilted her head, revealing half of her face with her nose pointing upwards.

Her long golden hair spread out and she looked at herself with blinking eyes, seeming to feel a little guilty.

It was Spencer. Even though Yan Huan said this, she still lay by the wall, just watching herself.

It seemed as if he was afraid that he was still angry and would be scolded if he came over.

But Yan Huan still didn't say anything, just looked at her.

So, she began to look evasive, and even half of her face shrank to the other side of the wall where Yan Huan couldn't see.

"you"

"I?"

"Then uh. Anti."

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Yan Huan was quite patient and just looked at her.

After waiting for a long time, Spencer said with some stuttering,
"I returned all the things to them and apologized."

"I know."

Spencer blinked, still hiding behind the wall, looking at Yan Huan, still looking timid.

Yan Huan sighed, then turned around and walked towards her.

With every step I took toward her, her head moved a little further back behind the wall.

When Yan Huankai arrived, only half of her eye was left exposed.

Fortunately, the next moment, Yan Huan walked around the corner and took in her entire body hiding behind the wall.

Seeing that there was nowhere to hide, Spencer finally stood up and looked at Yan Huan evasively.
".Didn't you just say that I also have a problem? You didn't tell me what it was specifically."

Obviously, this was not the question she originally wanted to ask.

But Yan Huan did not turn a deaf ear to the question she raised. He explained,

“There are two problems, but they are essentially one.”

".So is it two or one?"

".On the surface, it's because of your physical arrangement."

Yan Huan had even gotten used to her poor ability to understand, so she just threw out her opinion without bothering to explain.

"You can win with just a little more energy, but you insist on going all out in every game. Of course you can do that for one game, but if you do that for every game, you'll inevitably become exhausted."

"This is it."

Hearing this, Spencer glanced at Yan Huan stealthily again.

There were obviously unanswered questions in his eyes.

In fact, Yan Huan could roughly guess what question she wanted to ask. After all, this idiot had everything written on his face.

But what Yan Huan really wanted to explore was:

What are the criteria that cause the side effects of her modifier?
Why can she judge who is hypocritical so accurately?

Thinking of this, Yan Huan finally decided to use the abilities he had acquired.

The next second, he raised his eyes and looked directly into Spencer's eyes.

"Say the name, say the name."

"Aria Spencer."

Yan Huan silently repeated Spencer's full name three times in his heart, and then the devil beside his ear laughed with great satisfaction.

"Haha~"

The damp smile gradually became distorted, and twisted into a voice that was exactly the same as Spencer's. He said three sentences:

"Yan Huan is quite handsome."

"Is Yan Huan still angry? At noon, his peacock look was distorted. He must be really angry."

"I'm so hungry. I wonder if Anle has any food left. The cute little pink pig is designed to eat."

Peacock?

What the hell?

What the hell is this pink little pig?

Except for the first sentence, Yan Huan could only understand half of the remaining two sentences.

Wait, are you simply obsessed with "Angry Piggy"? !
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Yan Huan's face darkened, and he glanced at Spencer in front of him with some suspicion, not even wanting to judge which words were true or false.

Because, I can't understand a word of it anyway.

Yes, Yan Huan had begun to regret using mind reading on her.

Spencer in front of her saw that Yan Huan's expression became a little interesting again, so she shrank slightly towards the stairs.

Seeing her expression that she was afraid that he would scold her again, but also afraid that he would say nothing and ignore her, Yan Huan couldn't help but sigh and said,
"Spencer, I was indeed angry at noon, and I admitted that I went too far in some of the things I said."

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Spencer blinked, looked at Yan Huan, pouted, and said softly,
"I forgive you, it's okay."

Hearing this, Yan Huan's face darkened, and he almost laughed out loud.
"I'm not apologizing, please read the air, OK?"

Spencer glanced at him furtively, then quickly looked away.
".oh."

"And Spencer, I still say the same thing, just because others are wrong doesn't mean you are right."

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"Ask yourself, if you were a little more restrained, would you and your book club have such a hard time in school? If you want to win, win in an upright manner, and don't use these little tricks to anger others."

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Yan Huan retracted his gaze, waved at her, and said,

"What you robbed must be returned sooner or later, and a hundred times the original amount, including interest."

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Just when Yan Huan was about to turn around and leave, Spencer behind him quietly grabbed his sleeve.

Yan Huan was slightly stunned and turned his head away.

But she handed over another golden bomb pig cookie, and at the same time, she looked at herself and said,
".How much did you give me this afternoon?"

"Is it tasty?"

".good."

Hearing this, Spencer couldn't help but chuckle and said,

"Hey, this is my favorite cookie."

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Hearing her say this, Yan Huan couldn't refuse and reached out to take her pig biscuits.

"So we are reconciled now?"

“We haven’t had a good time.”

".Anyway, just don't be angry. I didn't mean to say those things at noon."

Spencer raised his eyes to look at him and said,
"I don't know why you did this to Sakuramiya Hitomi, but... I always felt that you were a little tired at that time."

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"I'm also very tired after the game, so I just need a cookie."

Yan Huan glanced at the light biscuit in her hand, finally smiled slightly and said,

".Thanks."

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Spencer blinked and just watched as the smile spread across his face once again.

It was only after a while that she came to her senses, and quickly turned around and ran downstairs.
"Bye-Bye!"

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Yan Huan looked at her leaving back without saying a word, and just walked back to the Student Union office holding the biscuit.

"Click~"

The office door opened and there was no one inside.

He sat on the sofa and placed the pig biscuits on the table.

Looking at the cartoon image of the "Golden Bomb Pig" above, he recalled what he had just read through mind reading.
"Birds and pigs? Angry pigs?"

Yan Huan thought for a second, then opened the app store on his phone, entered the keyword, and started downloading the same “Angry Piggy” as Spencer.

I just opened it and I couldn't hold it anymore.

“The birds lived in a beautiful fortress in the sky, and the pigs lived in the muddy and dirty ground.

"The birds tricked the piglets with a false lie, telling them:
"Because we are born with beautiful feathers, and you are born ugly, so it is only natural that you should serve us."

Yan Huan looked at the familiar first level where he used a slingshot to launch piglets to smash the bird fortress, and couldn't help but complain.
"Isn't this just a pirated version of 'Angry Birds'?"

"President, why are you playing this stupid game like Spencer?"

Just as Yan Huan was complaining, Yahashiki's voice suddenly rang out beside him, startling him.

".Yahashi? When did you come?"

"I just got there, and it's already over there."

Yahashimu sat next to Yan Huan, looked at the interface on his phone screen, and complained,
"Ah, what an old style of painting. But it's strange that you know 'Angry Birds'."

".Wait, is there really something here?"

Yan Huan originally thought that this was just the "Angry Birds" from a parallel world, but it was only after hearing what Yahashigi said that he realized that this world actually had the same game?

Then why is "Angry Piggy" popular now instead of "Angry Birds"?

"Yes, it was popular for a while when I was young. But I don't know what happened later, the whole network took it down, and then the next work released by that company was this one."

"Angry piggy?"

"Ah."

Yan Huan touched his chin, looking shocked.

He quickly opened the search engine and searched for the resources of the two games.

As Yatsuhashi said, the only resources available at the moment are for "Angry Pig".

He was confused and secretly searched for the company that produced these two games.

It is an entertainment media company in Western Europe.

The following industry experience is written:

"A year after the release of 'Angry Birds', the company was acquired by Lion Group.

"The following year, the company officially released 'Angry Piggy.'"

But when he saw these two lines of words, Yan Huan's pupils shrank slightly.

(End of this chapter)