The crowd on the court had already dispersed, returning to the hustle and bustle of a school, as if nothing had happened.
Seventeen was about to return to the classroom when he suddenly said,"" Seventeen, Seventeen!" A female voice called out to Seventeen. Seventeen turned around and saw that it was someone he didn't know.
The girl's cheeks were flushed red and she was panting a little. The girl looked very cute.
"What's the matter?" Seventeen stopped and turned around to ask.
Seventeen had no friends. He had always been. Part of it was because of An Jing.
Because of An Jing, girls had always hated and envied him when he was seventeen.
"Seventeen, can I be your friend?”In fact, this sentence touched Seventeen a little.
No matter how strong he was, sometimes he wished he had a friend of the same sex. They could go out to eat ice cream on a hot summer day. They could walk together and eat food from street stalls. That kind of life should be the mark of everyone's youth.
However, Seventeen had never tried it.
"Hmm?" Seventeen was a little confused. Seventeen remembered that she had no impression of this girl.
"Seventeen, is that okay?" Can I? Her deskmate had said those words to her before, and the girl in front of her had said them as well.
Can I? Seventeen was just a passerby in Saint Ari. Even Seventeen did not know when the mission would be completed. Once it was completed, he would have to leave.
Because of this, apart from An Jing, there was also a personal factor. Because the world's most powerful? Humans had feelings.
Feelings were like an invisible hand that tugged at your softest heart, causing your nerves to transmit pain, and then making you wish you were dead.
In the end, Seventeen still shook her head. The girl was immediately disappointed and shook her head in front of Seventeen.
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A stone flew straight at Seventeen. Seventeen reached out and caught it, because if she dodged, the stone would hit the girl.
A numbing sensation suddenly came from her palm.
"Ha, at least you have a conscience." A girl's voice rang out. Her voice revealed a lot of unruliness. What kind of owner would such a voice have? It seemed like this academy was getting more and more fun.
Seventeen turned around and saw-black hair, wearing a wide hip-hop outfit, tall figure, and a pair of limited-edition flat shoes. Seventeen knew, but he couldn't remember the brand.
This outfit came from a girl, a girl who was dressed in a gender-neutral way.
The girl walked up to Seventeen. She was slightly taller than Seventeen.
"My name is Wuque, and I'm also a first-year student.”The girl who claimed to be flawless extended her hand to Seventeen.
"My name is Seventeen." Seventeen replied, but Seventeen was somewhat wary of this girl. Because from the moment he reached out to catch the rock she threw, Seventeen felt that it was flawless and that he should know martial arts.
"You don't have to be so guarded against me. I thought you were bullying this…Eh? Where is he?" Wuque had wanted to take a look at the girl, but she had actually left.
The corners of Seventeen's mouth twitched. He didn't want to continue pestering her and was about to turn around and leave. Seventeen saw the girl just now because he saw Wuque throw the stone over. He was afraid and left.
Sometimes, friendship was just a cheap decoration in life.
"Wait a minute." Wuque quickly walked to Seventeen and said,""Let's fight!"
Fight?
"Why?" Seventeen felt a little helpless. The people in Shengya High were really strange. One asked her to protect him, and the other asked her to beat him up.
" No reason," Wuque said and attacked Seventeen. Especially after experiencing the provocation from the other school, Wuque became more and more interested in No. 17.
A left uppercut, a flip kick, a side kick, an upward kick, a backspin kick, a push kick, a horizontal kick, and a double kick.
One defended, retreated, dodged, dodged, reversed, and followed.
It was obvious that the one who attacked was Wuque, while Seventeen was just blindly retreating.
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