Campus Beauty's Immortal Guard

C354 Counterattack



C354 Counterattack

0But even so, Number Seven did not panic. Instead, he lowered his body and tried to dodge Ling Mengyan, while at the same time, Number Seven swung his entire body backwards and kicked out with his right leg.    
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Ling Mengyan suddenly hit the ground when she saw how the opponent was going to deal with her. She borrowed the recoil force from the impact to instantly open up a distance between her and Number Seven. Number Seven originally thought that Ling Mengyan would stop her attacks, but it turned out that Ling Mengyan, who was still in mid-air, had strangely changed her posture and slammed her palms together towards Number Seven. This time, Number Seven had no way to avoid the attack. Therefore, Ling Mengyan's first counterattack was a success. Poor Number Seven had been hit in the stomach by Ling Mengyan's move, and he was curled up into a ball, retching uncontrollably.    

    

Ling Mengyan was also overjoyed after her first successful counterattack. However, she felt a little embarrassed after seeing Number Seven lying on the ground. Although it was a successful counterattack, Ling Mengyan understood that it was because Number Seven had been throwing a tantrum. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to injure Number Seven.    

    

Number Seven quickly got back on his feet. It was disgraceful to be injured by a girl. If his comrade-in-arms knew about this, he would probably be laughed at for the rest of his life. Therefore, Number Seven also stood up with a serious expression. Looking at Number 7's condition, Ling Mengyan knew that she was in trouble again. However, Ling Mengyan wasn't afraid. She knew that this was the only way for her to become stronger and hopefully help Mo Feiyu.    

    

Outside the array, Mo Feiyu had brought the corresponding medicine. Looking at Ling Mengyan who was still fighting, Mo Feiyu's heart ached. Especially since he saw Ling Mengyan's whole body covered in injuries last night, but he had no choice but to do so. Only by experiencing hard work could one truly grow. There was no way to slack off.    

    

Time slowly passed. Ling Mengyan had already been inside the array for three hours, yet she was once again knocked to the ground. It was unknown how many times Ling Mengyan had fallen during the entire morning, but she still stubbornly stood up every time. The contempt Number Seven had towards the girl who was much younger than him had also gradually grown. In his eyes, Ling Mengyan was an opponent worthy of respect.    

    

"Take a rest." Seeing that Ling Mengyan was once again defeated, Mo Feiyu appeared within the formation in a flash and stopped Ling Mengyan, preventing her from continuing to fight.    

    

When Ling Mengyan saw Mo Feiyu appear, she knew it was time for her to rest. Number Seven, on the other hand, nodded to Mo Feiyu before returning to the formation that she was training in. Without waiting for Ling Mengyan to say anything, Mo Feiyu picked her up and carried her to an empty array before putting her down.    

    

"Even if you want to become stronger, you need to be relaxed. Don't let your body get hurt. That's something a powerful warrior should learn." As he said that, Mo Feiyu took out some ointment and applied it on Ling Mengyan's injured body. Although he didn't say any words of concern, Mo Feiyu's eyes were filled with heartache.    

    

"I know. Actually, it's just a superficial wound. Don't you see that yesterday's injuries are all healed?" As she spoke, Ling Mengyan showed Mo Feiyu the place where she was injured yesterday.    

    

Mo Feiyu rolled his eyes at Ling Mengyan, but he didn't say anything. It was obvious that he didn't agree with her words. Ling Mengyan was also looked at by Mo Feiyu, so she didn't dare to say anything. After cleaning the medicine, Mo Feiyu let out a soft sigh.    

    

"Feiyu, don't worry about me. Don't forget that I have the formation you left behind on me. It will definitely be alright if there's really danger."    

    

"But don't these wounds hurt? Look at you, you are covered with purple and purple Qing First pieces, in a few days you will have no good parts. "Mengyan, why don't you train with me and wait for you …"    

    

"Feiyu, this is my decision." Before Mo Feiyu could finish, Ling Mengyan interrupted him, "I want to be like you, a strong warrior. Now that you've given me this chance, all that's left is to work hard, I don't want to be a flower in a greenhouse, I want to be able to fight alongside you, even if my strength is weaker than yours."    

    

"But …"    

    

"There is no 'but'. Believe me, I can definitely do it. And if I really can't persevere, I'll choose your method." After she finished speaking, without waiting for Mo Feiyu to speak again, Ling Mengyan stood up and ran into the array.    

    

Looking at Ling Mengyan's disappearing back, Mo Feiyu suddenly felt that Ling Mengyan from his previous life had come back. Wasn't she as stubborn as she was then? In order to train himself, he had to challenge his limits time and time again. Knowing that it was impossible for him to organize Ling Mengyan, Mo Feiyu sighed lightly and left the array. At the same time, he decided that as long as Ling Mengyan was not seriously injured, he would not stop her.    

    

Walking out of the array, Mo Feiyu saw Chen Qingling playing with Mo Yue and Xiao Qi on the open space. Xiao Qi's arrival had given Chen Qingling, who had nothing to do, something to do.    

    


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