Lunch break, on the platform of the top floor of the student union base.

Lu Xiaolai stood by the fence drinking peach juice and enjoying the cool autumn wind.

Gu canzhao came up with a bundle of hemp rope in his hand.

When Lu Xiaolai heard the sound, he looked back, took the rest of the peach juice in one breath, and went up to meet it.

Seeing the hemp rope in his hand, Lu Xiaolai frowned and pointed to the hemp rope: "what is this?"

"As you like, we'll start with the simplest step by step."

"That's too perfunctory! What's the use of this soft rope? "

Gu canzhao looked at her and spit out a few words: "I can accept you."

Lu Xiaolai touched the little things from his family and put them on the ground. He piled up his sleeves and hooked his fingers to Gu canzhao. His mouth was full of provocative radians.

Gu canzhao put down the rope and held the middle part of the rope according to the length of the alligator's whip. The rest of the rope was rolled up on his arm.

The first special training, he just whip, Lu Xiaolai can close even if she wins.

Gu can Zhao weighed the weight of the hemp rope, inadvertently lifted his eyes, and the hemp rope in his hand was thrown out.

Lu Xiaoyi was surprised and quickly flashed back.

The soft hemp rope was thrown on the ground, and its momentum and voice were much weaker than those of the whip. Twisting around, it seemed that there was no strength at all.

However, in Gu canzhao's hand, the hemp rope is like a living thing, like a three finger wide snake, spitting out a poisonous snake letter. Lu Xiaolai just avoided the one on the left, and the one on the right was attacked suddenly. Gu canzhao waved a hemp rope and rolled it to her waist, not giving her a chance to breathe.

Lu Xiaolai retreated and was wrapped in his arm by the hemp rope. Fortunately, the strength of the hemp rope was not strong enough. She pulled it off easily, leaving no trace on her skin.

Gu canzhao pulls back the hemp rope and looks at Lu Xiaolai, who gasps slightly. His eyes are dark and unclear: "in your present state, I won't use the real whip."

"Just warming up, come again!"

"Actual combat won't give you time to warm up."

"What nonsense!"

Lu Xiaolai clenches his fist and rushes up to see the punctuality machine reach out to grab the hemp rope thrown face to face. Gu canzhao turns his wrist and makes a little effort, and the hemp rope changes its direction, turns to the other side and slides away from Lu Xiaolai's hand. Lu Xiaolai is not reconciled and pours at the hemp rope.

Gu canzhao took back the hemp rope and threw it behind him. He said harshly, "are you a butterfly? Do you think it's a game? You have to understand what your purpose is, otherwise, how to train is a waste of time

"I know."

"Don't mix any emotions. Emotions will only affect your judgment."

"I'm ready. Come on."

Gu canzhao grasped the hemp rope in his hand and swung it forward.

Twist the hemp rope on the rooftop to dance a water sleeve dance of ups and downs, but there is no gentleness of water sleeves.

An hour later, the sun emerged from behind the clouds, and their shadows shrank at their feet.

Lu Xiaolai wiped the sweat on his forehead and stood breathing.

But in her opposite, Gu canzhao has not moved a step from beginning to end. Even when Lu Xiaolai retreated, he did nothing but change the trajectory of the rope and the position of his arm.

Lu Xiao looked at him and gritted his teeth unconvinced: "come again!"

Gu canzhao threw away the hemp rope rolled in his hand and walked to her. The hemp rope didn't hurt Lu Xiaolai, but because it was rolled on Gu canzhao's arm for a long time, it printed a circle of strangulation marks on his hand.

Lu Xiaolai cried out: "don't come here, it's not over yet! Take up the rope