"It's over, Asma was hacked to death by Youyu!!"
…
The class suddenly panicked and looked at Youyu in horror.
"Crack—"
"Ton-ton-ton-ha!"
You Yu held the handle of the knife in his right hand and the wine Xi Rihong gave him in his left hand. With a slight pressure on his teeth, he bit the wine bottle cap open and started drinking.
"Did you drink too much? I didn't even pull out the knife."
Yu Yu laughed with drunkenness on his face again.
"Huh? This, this..."
The people in the class rubbed their eyes and looked at it intently. Sure enough, the knife You Yu was holding was still in the scabbard.
And Asma was sitting on the ground unscathed.
"Why, how is it possible? I just saw clearly..."
Tanaka Xiu rubbed his eyes vigorously, his face full of disbelief.
He swears that he was not mistaken just now. From his perspective, Youyu cut Asma in half with a single knife, and the blood kept splashing.
The reaction of the classmates also proved this point. From everyone's perspective, Asma was definitely cut by Youyu.
But what is going on now? Yu Yulian did not pull out the sword, and Asma was unscathed.
"Difficult, can it be said? Magic, illusion?"
Tanaka looked at Youyu in shock.
There is only one explanation, and that is the power of illusion.
However, Youyu is only eight years old, and has an unparalleled talent in kendo.
Now even the illusion technique can make him the forbearance of this elite?
However, can anyone use illusion while drunk? !
If Yuu knew about Tanaka's brain tonic, he would definitely laugh out loud, and then drink two more glasses.
It wasn't something like illusion, but a fusion of kendo and aura.
"Me, I survived?"
Asma opened her eyes, limp on the ground, looking at her hands in disbelief.
Just now, he swore that he really felt that he was cut by Youyu.
That kind of pain, that kind of despair of death, can't be wrong.
but why…?
"Ton-ton-ton-ha!"
Youyu took the wine bottle, drank freely, and exhaled comfortably.
"Ding! It was detected that the owner was drunk and shocked the audience. Reward: Black knife, Qiushui!
The reward has been deposited in the owner's home. "
The prompt of the system resounded in Youyu's mind.
"Sword? Good thing, Qiu Shui, so familiar name, what is it?"
You Yu thought dimly with drunken eyes.
"What's the matter with him? Why do you want such a mind-bending question? Is the wine bad?"
Youyu didn't pay attention to it after thinking about it for two seconds.
"Hey, you bastard, get out of the way, in front of me, you can't even drink wine."
Youyu looked at Asma who was still sitting slumped in front of him, and shook his hand in disgust.
"I won't go anymore, I cut you off."
When Asma heard these words from Youyu, her eyes were full of horror.
I don't know where the strength came from, his limp body was shaken, and he ran back to his seat with a crawl.
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Chapter 3
"The so-called three-body technique..."
"Ton-Ton-Ton-"
Hideichi Tanaka still writes and draws on the blackboard.
But everyone is no longer thinking about listening to the class.
Everyone focused their eyes on the figure who was drinking from time to time.
Boys, with fear and a little admiration.
Girls, some are afraid, but some are admiring eyes.
No him, because although Youyu is addicted to alcohol, but his appearance is too handsome.
The broken black hair and long narrow eyes looked a little blurred because of drunkenness.
Although they are still young, the perfect facial features make these girls unable to look away.
Strangely enough, people who drink alcohol can look very ugly.
But Youyu gets more handsome as he drinks.
Youyu attributed all this to the effect of the Dionysus system.
But Youyu doesn't care very much either. It doesn't matter what you look like. Isn't it good to drink two more glasses of wine when you show up unexpectedly?