Take off your mask!boy of ice and fire

The passionate and rhythmic music sounded in waves at the venue.

The auditoriums in all directions were full, full of crows.

The lens of the camcorder slowly zoomed in from the pink and emerald fluorescent rectangular stage, so that this grand competition could not only be watched by the students of Dezhi College, but also broadcast live on several TV stations around the world.

Wearing black suits, brown trousers, and blue handkerchiefs on their chests as decorations, five people stepped onto the stage neatly one by one.

Following them are two players in fencing suits.

Light gray tops and white trousers made them stand out on the dark stage.

Since they are not wearing masks, the audience can see that although their demeanors are different, they are all at ease.

After broadcasting the name of the player above the head.

With a smile on his face, Anwar raised his right hand slightly forward reservedly, then turned around and bowed casually, then stood still.

But Zhao Yuyi had already moved his feet on the spot before the broadcast came out, full of vigor and vitality. When the broadcast came out, he had a wanton smile, his left hand held the mask, and his right hand raised the sword and swung it back and forth, as if The goddess of victory had already chosen him, without any anxiety or apprehension.

The judges stepped off the stage and sat down. The two contestants stood at opposite ends of the stage one meter apart, posing for the competition.

The light gray dotted line in the middle separates the two, and the referee stands outside the middle, "Allez (start)——"

The two of them raised their swords and stabbed at the same time, instantly, the same number!

Back to the original place, through the mask, Zhao Yu smiled, "Not bad! But this level alone is not my opponent."

Anwar was provoked by him. Before the referee announced the start, he raised his sword and stabbed forward. The referee immediately raised his hand and shook his head, warning in English.

"Hey! Your EQ cells don't seem to be very developed, so you can be stimulated by me so easily." Zhao Yu raised his sword and smoothly made a perfect standard posture, "Listen, I'll finish you in 5 minutes."

"If you want to get the photo back, then let's have a contest."

Anwar threw the mobile phone in his hand a few times, "If you don't agree, I will make this photo public."

With a sneer, Zhao Yuyi said unwaveringly: "The aggressive method has no effect on me at all, so I won't take those ordinary people seriously. I don't care what they say or think about that photo. "

Grinning, Anwar put his cell phone into the dark pocket inside the school uniform, and glanced at Li Shilun who was about to be woken up by them, "Just because you don't care, doesn't mean other people don't care."

At that time, he was angry and anxious, without saying a word, he immediately rushed forward like a wolf, but Anwar deftly dodged him.

"No, no, if you get it so easily, wouldn't my scheming be wasted?"

Anwar touched the phone inside through the school uniform, "I also want to see how the students in the whole school will react when they see the photo just now~ Don't deprive me of this opportunity!"

The words from three days ago sounded in my ears again.

Zhao Yuyi's chest was burning with anger, and he raised his sword vigorously to stab, the sword happened to pass by Anwar's neck without any danger!

If it weren't for him wearing a fencing suit to protect his body, he would have stabbed this piece of coal into a hedgehog!

Zhao Yuyi's expression could not be seen through the mask, but from his clenched fingers, it could be seen that the fire was very strong, like a raging fire, spraying straight at him, as if to burn him to ashes!It's like a leopard trying to gnaw him down to the point where not even a single bone is left!

Anwar's back was sweating coldly, his breathing began to be unsteady, and his heartbeat became more and more rapid. Facing Zhao Yuyi's impenetrable fast, hate, and accurate attacks, he gradually couldn't stand it.

At the same time, the huge screen in the venue repeatedly played in slow motion and the judges introduced some wonderful shots of their battles. The audience was very emotional, cheering and jumping for joy!

Taking advantage of a few seconds of rest, Anwar looked at the auditorium in the front row on the left, and saw a man in a green vest staring at him worriedly. The man had soft black hair. , slightly curly like a cat, with soft facial features, but it won't be misunderstood as a girl.If you take a closer look, you will find that there is a beauty mole on the tip of the man's left eyebrow, and the slender red phoenix eyes are very alluring, emitting a power of 100 million Ford, which makes girls dizzy.

That was his best bad friend—Kudo Kihara, who was also a member of one of the four major families.

At this time, Kudo Kihara didn't even seem to notice what the beautiful woman snuggled up to him was saying in his ear.

He was in extreme worry physically and mentally, and was annoyed that Anwar didn't listen to his dissuasion!

"What? Did I hallucinate? You actually want to have a fencing match with that beast?" Kudo Kihara sat in the pavilion surrounded by white roses, and was almost scalded by the earl gray tea poured out of the cup!

The originally pleasant fragrance of flowers all around has turned into a pungent smell at this moment.

He quickly picked up a silk handkerchief to wipe the corners of his mouth, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "Al, do you know that although Zhao Yuyi's grades in school are terrible, he is a genius in all-round sports."

Anwar frowned, and sat down rudely, with his legs resting on the white jade table.

The breeze blows slowly, blowing up his dark red plaid turban.

Although Kudo Kihara knew that the other party didn't like to hear those words, he insisted on saying them.

He waved to the servants and maids standing behind him, and they immediately nodded and walked away.

He said as calmly as possible: "You know we were born in this kind of wealthy family. In order to prevent us from being kidnapped, our parents would require us children to undergo strict physical training since childhood. Zhao Yuyi is the best among them. He is very When I was young, I had black belts in both taekwondo and karate, especially in fencing! Not only did I train in Manhadou, which produced three Olympians, but I was almost called to participate in the Olympics. Have you forgotten all this? Did you? We've known him since we were kids, and I don't believe you don't know anything about it."

Anwar frowned deeply, as if he disagreed with his words, he picked up the exquisite tea on the table and threw it into his mouth, "If he is really so good, why didn't he become an athlete?"

Kudo Kihara took a sip from his teacup, "I heard that his excuse at the time was: 'I'm not interested in those rotten gold and silver medals.'"

Anwar's eyes were deep, "This kind of arrogant and arrogant tone is really like what he would say."

"I advise you to give up this match, why lose to him in full view, how embarrassing."

Anwar raised his eyebrows, "How do you think I will lose to him, and lose badly?"

Kudo Kihara put down his teacup.

A few leaves of tea float in the warm-colored cup.

A few wisps of light smoke drifted out from the teacup.

"Could it be that you want to find a lot of people to fight with him in private?" Kudo Kihara was a little worried.

Anwar smiled, "Do I look like someone who has no brains to do such a thing?"

The floral fragrance of white roses becomes more intense after the rain, filling the nostrils.Countless crystal dewdrops cling to the emerald leaves. When the breeze blows, the leaves shake and a drop of water like a teardrop slides down.

There is still the rich aroma of black tea in the mouth, and a faint dark red in the teacup.

"Or, do you think there is any other way to win?" Kudo Kihara pondered, racking his brains but couldn't think of any good way.

I saw that Anwar stood up arrogantly, pointed at his temples, and smiled hiddenly in his eyes, "Sometimes victory is not based on brute force, but on intelligence."

Even though Anwar declared it confidently, Kudo Kihara didn't think highly of him!

Now that Anwar is retreating steadily, the thoughts in his heart are further established.

There is no way to beat that beast!

Anwar was completely unable to win the second point from the opponent's hand. The score had been thrown far away, and now even a god could hardly turn defeat into victory!

Just as the last ten seconds of the game were counting down, and the audience held their breath, begging for another point for the man who was as graceful and sensitive as a leopard, a servant rushed into the venue, disregarding the referee's dissuasion, and whispered in Zhao Yuyi's ear. Said a few words.

Zhao Yu suddenly removed his mask, shot at Anwar with angry eyes, then dropped the sword in his hand without knowing what to say, and hurriedly left the venue.

Everyone present looked at each other in blank dismay.

Passing through the gate of the fencing field and walking towards the thousand-step corridor passing through the classroom, Zhao Yuyi's pupils dilated in vain!

Dappled shade.

The wind is blowing.

The sun cast shadows under his feet.

He clenched his fists, and tore off all the posters, large and small photos that were pasted in the corners like a gust of wind!

The footsteps of his own servant came closely behind him, Zhao Yu didn't look back, he tore off the poster roughly, and shouted: "Why are you still standing there like pillars? Why don't you come to help? Hurry up!" Tear off all the posters and photos, if you leave one, I will let you pack your bags and go home, and never appear in front of me again.”

The servant immediately got busy.

In the corridors of the school, in the courtyard, in the flowers and plants, there are pieces of paper flying like leaves.

Zhao Yu stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from the tip of his nose, his heart fluttered like numbness.

He didn't want to see that person's tears again, not a single drop, not a single drop.He would rather the other party show teasing, contempt, and ridicule on his face, and he doesn't want to see the other party's sad tears.

It was pitch black, pitch black.

The small figure was silent, and the thin back was filled with indescribable loneliness in the night.

He sat beside the other party, not knowing what to say.

After a long time, he said, "Are you thinking of your parents again?"

The other party seemed to be completely deaf, and continued to be silent, as if he had stopped breathing, and his empty eyes were looking straight ahead, which made people afraid.

However, the wet tears on the cheeks were very dazzling.

At that moment, he understood.

Sometimes silence is the answer.

"Even if they are no longer with you, you still have relatives."

Those amber eyes that shone like wild cats slowly stared sideways at him, as if guessing the meaning of his words.In such a deep night, such eyes are more confusing than moonlight.

He lifted his life's biggest courage, the possibility of being killed by the other party, holding the white and boneless hands, showing a naive and bright smile. "I will be your relatives, I will hurt your brother the most, me I will protect you, and will always protect you from any harm."

four hours later.

Check every corner of the campus front and back, left and right.

Zhao Yuyi finally got rid of all the unpleasant obstacles, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief,

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and even a smear of silt stained his skin without realizing it.

The servant came running quickly with the photo, "Master, this is the last photo."

Zhao Yu rolled his eyes at him, and snatched it over, "The last one, just the last one, why are you showing me?"

When he was tearing off the small corner of the last photo, there was a pause, Zhao Yuyi's eyes fell on the photo and he was silent for a few seconds, but to him, the time seemed as long as half a century.

After a while, Zhao Yuyi quietly put the photo into the wallet.

The male servants present all lowered their eyes as if they didn't see anything.

"What are you doing idiot?"

The familiar and pleasant voice suddenly sounded, and the patrolman looked over.

Li Shilun walked towards him and threw a white silk handkerchief over.

Reaching out to catch it, Zhao Yu looked down and saw a small mountain laurel embroidered on the corner of the silk handkerchief, which also exuded fresh rosemary.

That is the taste of Li Shilun, elegant and elegant.

"It's really rare for you, who are always a clean freak, to get yourself dirty."

Although Li Shilun's face was still cold and clear, there was an unconcealable smile in his eyes.Zhao Yu wiped it carelessly a few times, and returned the silk handkerchief to him.

Glancing at Si Pa, Li Shilun said, "I don't like other people's sweat on my things either."

Zhao Yu held the silk handkerchief tightly in his hand, and left straight away, throwing the silk into the trash can on the way.The manservant nodded to Li Shilun as a gesture of politeness, and hurriedly followed him again.

The sun is slanting down, and the white cloud tile floor is shining brightly

The footsteps behind him gradually left, Li Shilun turned his head and stared, and then lowered his eyes to look at the few photos on the ground that were not completely torn.

The handsome side face is leaning forward, the thin lips are only a slight distance from the person who is sleeping on the soft sand, and there seems to be an ambiguous atmosphere lingering, but because the backlight is too bright, the sleeping face is pale, faintly Reveals the contours of the jawline.

A cold voice sounded in the empty corridor, "The photographer's skills are really poor."