Carrying a backpack full of snacks, Lin Fan went up the mountain with full confidence.
But today, I don't know what happened. I waited for a long time but didn't see the eldest brother. I don't know if he was delayed by something.
I want to find someone, but I don’t know how to find him.
We can't just keep waiting like this, right?
Bored, Lin Fan had no choice but to pick up the spear and practice.
As I practiced, I gradually settled in. Yesterday's scene surfaced in my mind, and my body seemed to regain consciousness.
While waving, Lin Fan suddenly felt that she had been able to clearly grasp the scale of each movement, and each move was full of certainty.
Le Zheng Yuanqing knew it the moment she came in.
Seeing that she had been standing alone in the mountains for a long time, and she didn't know how to wait for him but still didn't give up, she started practicing on her own.
I don’t know whether I should admire her eagerness to learn and enterprising spirit, or her broad-mindedness.
But it is undeniable that such a child did win his favor.
Although he would inevitably think of his junior sister when he saw her, the weight of Lin Fan in his eyes gradually increased.
When I first saw her, the first thing that came to my mind was the figure of my junior sister, and then the real Lin Fan.
Since yesterday, she has been getting up from the ground stubbornly again and again, accepting his whipping in a disheveled manner. Her dusty face was soaked with sweat, and then wiped casually, becoming as dirty as a tabby cat.
But those eyes, always shining with a light of perseverance, left a deep impression on him.
It was because of her persistence that she received his harsher "feedback".
Last night, Zhu Cunjun's words left some trace in his heart.
He admired Lin Fan's character, but at the same time he wanted to avoid her for a short period of time, so that when he saw her, he wouldn't unconsciously think of his junior sister and feel troubled.
I hadn't figured out how to deal with it yet, so I just hid away, hoping to see how she would react. Was it worth the effort to teach her everything she knew?
Now, seeing her working tirelessly even on her own, Le Zhengyuanqing narrowed his eyes...
Is this the correct move? It should be a sideways strike!
Come back! Come back! What the hell are you swinging?
…
After complaining in his heart for a while, he suddenly realized that he hadn't thought about his junior sister for a long time.
At this moment, Lin Fan was Lin Fan, and the petite figure of the junior sister was already hidden in her figure, slowly fading away...
Lin Fan was enjoying himself while swinging his sword when suddenly, his ears moved and he heard a sound of breaking air.
His body was faster than his brain, and he thrust his hand with the gun back to block the sudden attack from behind.
But because he was not as strong as his opponent, he fell straight forward and could only swing his gun behind his back to prevent other attacks. He rolled forward and when he stood up again, he had changed direction.
She thought it was the senior brother who came, but when she turned around, she saw only an iron sword hanging in the air.
It doesn't look like a sword, but more like a stick with a hilt.
Calling it a stick isn't quite right.
It was thin at the front and thick at the back, like a pagoda, with sections. Each section had a protruding circle in the middle, and at a glance there were more than a dozen sections, with a square cone at the tip.
He looks like a good fighter.
Lin Fan looked at the thing with its tip pointed towards him, ready to attack, but he couldn't see the shadow of his senior brother anywhere, and he was confused for a moment.
"Big Brother..." she murmured, but before she could finish her words, the iron rod came straight at her.
Lin Fan held the gun with both hands and swung it hard, but only deflected it slightly.
This thing is more flexible than holding it in a human hand. It turns 360 degrees and the tip stabs back again.
If Lin Fan still didn't know that it was the senior brother who was manipulating everything behind the scenes, he would be a real fool.
Okay, it’s better that the eldest brother is not here, so I don’t have to hide from his eyes.
Lin Fan gritted his teeth and faced the attacks again and again.
Some of them dodged successfully, some narrowly avoided it, but most of them could not be dodged and could only take it head-on. She didn't know how many times she was hit, and the pain made her tears stream down.
Why does it feel like today is harder than yesterday?
Wouldn’t it be better for Senior Brother to do it himself?
Can we apply to have the senior brother come back?
Lin Fan's tears streamed down his face, and he had no time to think about anything else. He just focused all his energy on dealing with the attack.
Le Zhengyuanqing sat on the top of the tree, watching Lin Fan resisting even with snot bubbles coming out of his nose. He saw that under the attack of the Thunder God Whip, his movements became smoother and smoother, and the chances of being hit became less and less.
He smiled softly and closed his eyes to pretend to sleep.
The next moment, Lin Fan, who had thought he could handle it, started to panic again...
In the following days, Lin Fan was in great pain.
Although he had more time to replenish his energy every day, no matter how much he ate, the eldest brother would find a way to consume it all.
Every day, John Woo would take her home like a dead dog, and then revive her with a full meal.
Day after day, Lin Fan became completely numb. Even though she was now able to handle it with ease and not be beaten again, the eldest brother still had a way.
The weapons she has to face keep increasing.
When she was under siege by seven flying swords and had to use her two hands to the utmost to just resist and avoid being beaten, and was wondering when such days would end, John Woo brought her good news.
"No classes tomorrow?" Lin Fan was stunned.
What wonderful news this is!
It's just like when you were in school, you didn't have to do homework during holidays; you could spend the red envelopes you received during the Chinese New Year as you pleased; and after you start working, your salary is paid on time every month and increases every year, which makes you happy.
"Yes. The leaders are going on a trip the day after tomorrow, so you have to leave early the day after tomorrow and meet up with them at the National Taiwan University. Leave one day tomorrow for Xingchen. The institute needs to measure Xingchen's situation, mainly the standby time." John Woo said.
He saw how miserable Lin Fan had been these past few days.
Although eating and drinking can quickly restore health, consumption itself is extremely tiring.
But looking at Lin Fan's condition these days, Wu Yusen probably understood that the physical pressure from the eldest brother was a good thing for Lin Fan.
So he kept quiet and just did the logistical support work.
For example, prepare snacks.
For example, he carried the immobile Lin Fan down the mountain to eat every day.
As time went by, many people knew that Lin Fan was trained like this by the senior brother, and it happened every day, and they all showed sympathetic expressions as if they were used to it.
From then on, the eldest brother’s reputation became even more vicious.
Not only did the children stop crying after hearing this, but the adults couldn't help but tremble after hearing it.
"Okay, okay!" Lin Fan had been looking forward to it for a long time, and finally he got the chance to rest.
Not only tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, she will have a long time to rest.
She let out a long sigh and looked back at the food on the table. She felt her appetite suddenly increase and she could eat another table.
Poor child, she has no idea what surprise is waiting for her tomorrow.
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