Chapter 27: Let's Have Some Colorful Hair

  The woman smiled coquettishly, her eyes fluttering back and forth. She naturally recognized the identity of the visitor and understood his intentions.

  She certainly didn't want to offend this gentleman, so she immediately raised her hand and smoothed out her long hair.

  "The famous Qin is indeed extraordinary, this sister's call can't be ignored. Coincidentally, I have something to attend to and need to head back for a bit. You can stay here and play. This little girl wields the flower sword quite well, but compared to you, not just in terms of swordsmanship, but also sheer strength, she's clearly inferior by a large margin. Be careful, Director Qin."

  "Alright, thank you!" Qin Luoshui said with a courteous bow.

  "Director Qin can go change clothes first, the action analysis for this round hasn't started yet, please wait a moment." Sang Hong nodded apologetically to Qin Luoshui.

  Qin Luo walked along the water's edge, laughing and waving her hand freely: "You guys go ahead, I'll definitely catch up with you!"

  Xiang Hong gazed at the guy's quick and agile back, feeling a little itchy in her teeth.

  "San Hong, this guy seems to have taken a liking to you, look at that smile, hehe!" The woman also seemed to notice something and couldn't help but tease.

  "Is this sprout of bean really mine? You're really good at making things up."

  The red-haired woman was self-deprecatingly opening the computer monitor, and very professionally replaying the just-finished match process, helping each other find habitual weaknesses in the opponent's counterattack. The woman was also serious, and the two of them were talking and using their arms to demonstrate the actions, as if they had gained something.

  In a moment, Qin Luoshui arrived with his helmet, wearing a dashing and elegant fencing suit that set off his bright eyes and handsome face, making him look like a superstar no matter what he wore.

  The woman took her leave with a smile.

  "Please come over and refresh the electromagnetic record."

  Xiang Hong bowed respectfully and invited Qin Luoshui over.

  Pick up the sensor and point it at his armor to input information, so that after the game is over, you can clearly check the attack data left on the opponent's armor, including force, speed, time, etc. Based on this, determine the winner or loser, or use it for analysis and exchange.

  "Come on, Sang Hong, we're old friends, no need to be so formal. Let's just have a casual match." Qin Luoshui stood with a smile, casually drawing his sword and getting a feel for it.

  "Qin Zong, this isn't being stiff, it's being serious. A contestant holding a sword must have this mindset."

  Xiang Hong's small face smiled, with a standard customer service tone.

  Qin Luoshui gazed at Sang Hong's smile, which was deliberately maintaining a distance, and couldn't help but furrow his brow:

  "Girl, when did our conversation become so strained? If you have any dissatisfaction with me, just say it directly, don't give me the cold shoulder!"

  Xiang Hong continued to smile, the standard of a flight attendant's smile, and continued to say words that almost drove Qin Luoshui crazy: "Here you are our honored guest, I am your companion, it is my honor to serve you."

  He took two steps back, put on his helmet, held the sword and walked to the middle of the track. He stood still, with his right arm holding the sword, palm up and straight, pointing directly at Qin Luoshui. Then, he bent his elbow, the sword hanging vertically, paying respects to Qin Luoshui.

  The action is smooth and natural, with a elegant and refined demeanor.

  Qin Luoshui, however, stared at the pair of eyes behind the mask - calm and composed, unruffled, but the slender fingers tightly gripping the hilt of the sword were white at the joints, revealing her tense or uneasy emotions.

  His heart skipped a beat, was she angry with him? Otherwise, with her usual sunny disposition, why would she be so awkward.

  "Girl, didn't I see you off on the day you got angry?"

  "Heaven and earth are witness, I accompanied that young master to see him off, but when we returned, you had already left!" Qin Luoshui explained with a smile.

  Xiang Hong's movements didn't change a bit, but in her heart, she was furious because of the person he mentioned, she was trying to forget, but he wanted to help her remember.

  "Or are you angry that I haven't come to see you for so long?" Qin Luoshui continued to probe.

  "Please draw your sword."

  "Girl, I've been busy as a top, and today I came to find you specifically for filling out the volunteer application."

  “……”

  "It's like this, in the process of us helping each other out, there are feelings involved too. I've been thinking about how to help you, but giving you money isn't as meaningful as giving you a good future. You see, at B City X Military Academy, I have a friend who is a key figure in the country. If you apply for this school, I guarantee you'll get in!"

  “……”

  "Girl, I've already made arrangements, after passing this village there won't be a store like this anymore."

  Qin Luoshui is a person who can calculate people's thoughts and turn passive into active, making attack and defense his specialty.

  Xiang Hong didn't remain silent this time, she put away her sword, took off her helmet and expressed her gratitude in a very professional manner:

  "Thanks, don't bother about me. Are you here to amuse yourself or to practice swordplay? Otherwise, I'll go invite a swordsman who's used to sparring with me."

  "Girl, you've gone too far! Grandpa's dignity has been compromised today, let's just drop it!"

  Qin Luoshui finished speaking and looked at Sang Hong's cold expression, bursting into a bright smile:

  "Girl, I suddenly had a good idea. Why don't we make it interesting? Let's play a game. If you lose, you'll fill out the volunteer form according to what I say. Don't worry, I'm helping you, not harming you."

  I'm going to lose anyway, so go ahead and set your conditions, I'll play along with you.

  Xiang Hong finally couldn't bear his thick skin, and let out a cold laugh: "Qin Ye's words are simply shameless and have no bottom line. You're the honored guest here, and the top swordsmen have accompanied you in practice for many years?

  "I'll make a bet with you, who just started learning flower sword and is still practicing. You dare to say that?"

  Qin Luoshui looked at her expression and found that the girl's anger was pent up here, but he, as a man, estimated that after such a thing, except for the comfort of that person, anyone else would only hurt her more.

  At this moment, he was at a loss for words and realized that the girl wanted him to back down. Since it was something he had initiated, he would not retreat an inch, so he immediately counterattacked without leaving any loopholes:

  "Hey, girl, you're talking like that, it's not very nice. I'm just practicing for leisure and fitness, occasionally playing around, at most I'll learn some fancy moves, just to show off a bit."

  "You're different, after all these years of staying here, you've taken these as your life's work and practiced them with all your might. Just now I saw you practicing a few moves with that woman, saying you were just starting out doesn't even scare off your teeth?"

  Qin Luoshui's mouth had always been sharp, and he consistently knew what to say in order to achieve his own goals.

  The persimmon is mute