What Kind of Question Is That?!

With a long sigh, Mu Fan took off his Helmet, still lying on the floor in that unseemly posture, with several boxes of food neatly stacked next to him.

Glug glug~

Although he hadn't received any training, Mu Fan's mind was completely focused on his next move, and he didn't want to move.

Six Styles, Six Styles!

Which move should I learn first?

The first two moves must not conflict with each other, and they also have a certain complementary nature. You can only practice the next move after you have mastered the first one.

While lost in thought, Mu Fan stared blankly at the ceiling, then his hand involuntarily reached out and picked up a box of fried rice, opening it.

Ah~~~

He slurped up all the fried rice and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it with gusto, his cheeks bulging out.

Six different body postures kept flashing through my mind.

Soft body?

Let's rule that out for now. My fighting style has never been like that. Besides, training requires constant practice of actively dislocating various bones. Before I truly master that, it probably won't help my fighting skills and might even have some side effects.

Cut off?

This is something to consider, allowing you to anticipate the opponent's attack. However, it doesn't seem to offer any power boost, so let's put it in the first tier for observation.

A lunge?

The explosive power of the legs, the speed in that instant was almost ghostly, it was simply a weakened version of the speed in the state of Gift of Liberation. Except for the fact that it was too noisy and did not have the miraculous near-teleportation ability, it was perfect in every other aspect. Speed is power!

Okay, we've eliminated one: one regular candidate and one advanced candidate.

Ah~~~

Mu Fan opened his mouth again, staring blankly at the ceiling. He somehow managed to grab a box of fried rice and shoved it into his mouth.

Mu Fan's mouth is now almost swollen like a balloon.

It's already 9 PM, and more than half of the members of the Kendo Club have left. However, as the highest-ranking member, especially with Lu Qingxue and You Shi Wan absent, Bing Su still needs to stay a little longer.

What's more, how come that strange figure went in and never came out again?

Wan'er went in and came out just now. I wonder if she saw that strange person?

"Susu, even the club president praised your swordsmanship, saying you have a real talent. Can you help me check the posture and angle of this sword swing?"

"Susu?"

Bing Su seemed to be focused on chopping the Wooden Dummy, but the question from the Cute Girl next to him was like a gust of wind, just drifting by.

"I'm going to get angry!" the Cute Girl said angrily.

Bing Su finally reacted, her face beaming with enthusiasm. She pulled the other woman close again, despite her terrified expression, gently touching her earlobe and smiling as she looked at her bright red ear, saying, "Is there anything you want to ask your older sister?"

"Could you check if my sword-swinging posture is correct?"

"Your posture is good, but your arms and legs aren't as strong as your sister's. You clearly can't hold the sword for long. I suggest you eat more high-protein foods to develop properly, like..."

Bing Su deliberately gave the Cute Girl, who was shorter than him, a mischievous look, down to her... flat chin.

"Susu, you're so annoying! I'm ignoring you."

The Cute Girl angrily grabbed her wooden sword and ran to the side.

Hehe~ Bing Su made a face, then plunged the training sword into the wooden dummy and clapped his hands in satisfaction.

Unable to suppress his curiosity, he glanced at the Cute Girl Xi Xi diligently wielding her sword in the Dojo, secretly smiled, and then stepped into the depths of the corridor.

It's already this late, the battle room should be mostly empty by now.

But I was outside the whole time and never saw the boy carrying a big bunch of boxed lunches.

Um?

How do I make it show that someone is in the First Battle Room?

The president and vice president were not here, and the department heads were busy with their other club affairs. It seemed that I had signed up for the Kendo Club, so I had time to be here.

Sigh, my sister has dedicated four years of her youth at the academy to the Kendo Club without any regrets.

Senior Qing Xue gave me access to the First Battle Room, mainly to help manage it. Could there be something wrong with the management system?

Honestly, how could the college's equipment have such a problem?

With her straight legs striding forward, the beautiful woman with a ponytail looked helpless as she stepped forward and pressed her palm against the paper.

The door opened...

Mu Fan was still pondering and too lazy to get up for a drink of water, so he just managed to swallow that huge mouthful of fried rice, then grabbed another box and opened his mouth wide.

Ah~~~

With a soft hum, the metal door with its wood grain structure slowly opened, first revealing a pair of straight, jade-like legs, then a perfect figure, and finally a pair of curious eyes.

"No sound, no one's here after all. Why are the lights still on? Hmm..."

Bing Su's soft muttering stopped abruptly.

Mu Fan didn't move. He thought it was that gentle-looking senior student. He figured, whatever, he wouldn't get up until he had thought it through.

But just as he opened his mouth to continue frying the rice, his eyes inadvertently caught sight of a pair of straight, jade-like legs, which were accentuated by the tight pants.

She's almost on par with Nuonuo.

Mu Fan has just been subjected to double torment by Mo Handa in the battle network and the mental world, and his mind is no longer quite normal.

Wait, the gentle senior from before wasn't dressed like this.

But the fried rice in my hand had already slipped out of the lunchbox...

Mu Fan looked exactly like a paralyzed patient struggling to stretch out his chin to receive food.

Their eyes met.

"Ah!!!!"

Bing Su stared blankly at Mu Fan lying on the ground for three seconds, but three seconds later a loud scream echoed throughout the battle room.

Hearing this soul-piercing sound, Mu Fan's hand trembled in fright.

The fried rice slipped from the hand that was holding it up in mid-air.

It was about to hit my face!

Mu Fan slammed his left hand on the floor, instantly lifting his body off the ground. Then, with his legs perpendicular to the floor at a 90-degree angle, he swiftly performed a beautiful spin, using his left hand as the axis!

With his mouth wide open, he caught every last grain of the spilled fried rice, then bit down on the lunchbox and stopped, leaning on the ground with one hand.

A perfect Thomas Flair... Eat!

Bing Su suddenly covered her mouth with both hands, her eyes widened, and then she pointed her finger at Mu Fan in disbelief.

"You were the one who just delivered the food!"

"What nonsense! "Mu Fan looked at the startled senior with a strange expression and sat up cross-legged.

He put down the lunchbox with one hand, and then rested his chin on his other hand, instantly falling into a daze.

Where did I just get off my mind?

Yes, let's analyze the remaining three formulas.

"Hook" is a powerful, frontal attack technique that leans towards a specific move. Since I already have Positive Ion Straight Charge and Stone Piercing Fist, I don't have an urgent need for this kind of offensive technique.

Steel?

"Great stuff!" Mu Fan's eyes lit up the moment he saw it. Aside from the limited mobility, the exaggeratedly hardened body, resembling real steel, would likely be surprisingly powerful in actual combat. This would allow his endurance to continuously enter a state of greatly increased stamina, similar to the Gift of Liberation.

Priority will be given to those who meet the requirements!

Finger snap?

Piercing the body like a hot knife through butter is not just powerful, it's terrifying. Especially the moment when that "scalpel" pierced my heart, just thinking about it sends chills down my spine.

Moreover, there are many derivative techniques of this Killing Move. I only know one hand assassination under the Blood-colored Vision, so I will prioritize that!

Seeing that this new honorary member is completely ignoring me, no matter how capable you are, no matter how honorary you are, you are still a newcomer!

How could you treat your sister like that? And judging from your expression, you're actually daydreaming!

Did you notice I was daydreaming?

Am I really that unattractive to you?

Bing Su stormed up to Mu Fan and looked down at Mu Fan.

I'm so sad~

Now there are three priority options. Not only do we need to choose the first one, but we also need to prioritize the combination.

This caused great distress to Mu Fan, who was unwilling to think about this matter. His decision-making anxiety made the boy stare blankly ahead.

Until a pair of straight and slender jade legs appeared in front of Mu Fan.

Hmm, her skin doesn't seem as Nuonuo as it used to be...

Mu Fan raised his eyes in a daze.

"Junior, how could you be so rude!"

Only then did Mu Fan's chaotic mind begin to clear. He stared blankly at the ferocious-looking Rose, but his thoughts hadn't yet returned to what he had been pondering. He squeezed his face into a bun shape with his hands and, as if possessed, suddenly asked:

"If I could only choose one, which should I choose: speed, offense, or defense?"

ha?

Bing Su was stunned for a moment, then proudly raised her little face.

They actually tested my older sister? Is there even a question?!