At the two windows of the lounge on the third floor.
Several heads were crowded against the window.
They all looked at the vice president in the heavy rain.
"The Wing Chun group has already gone on stage. What should we do? It seems like by the time the vice president gets back, we won't be able to make it in time."
"I feel so sorry for the vice president. He must have fallen down!"
"The vice president actually has a really nice personality. He even prepared spare strings."
Xiao Ou: "Lin Yu, please go to the performance hall! I'm going to trouble you with my part. It's too late. Don't let me feel guilty and drag everyone down."
Lin Yu's pupils trembled, and he stood in front of the window unmoved, saying in surprise:
"Wait a little longer..."
"Something's wrong..."
"The vice president..."
"The direction he ran seemed to be towards the back door?"
"Looks like... running towards us!"
The members looked out the window in shock: "!!!"
Lin Yu: "!!!"
What does it mean?
Zhao Yuhao wouldn't think...
Throw it in from the parking lot?
Are you kidding me? Is this possible?
He also knows how to [Pick Leaves and Fly Flowers]?!
No wonder they were told not to wait in the exhibition hall. Throwing it up is indeed faster than running around in the building.
But the problem is:
high……
This is the third floor!
It's the third floor of the convention and exhibition building, not the third floor of the residential area.
The ceiling height of the lobby on the first floor is ridiculously high.
weather……
Even if Zhao Yuhao was really strong, there was a strong wind and heavy rain.
Can you throw accurately?
Lin Yu is confident, but Vice President... is it javelin throwing?
If it's thrown a little crookedly, and it falls directly on the extra roof on the first floor, wouldn't that be death?
The most difficult one is.
weight……
Something as light as a guitar string can’t be thrown that high!
No matter how passionate you are, you can't violate common sense of physics, right?
Is the vice president really crazy?
…
In the heavy rain.
Huh… Huh…
I can run a little faster...
There seem to be a lot of people at the window, are they all waiting for me?
I am such a clumsy person, but there is a day when people look forward to me like this.
Small pond, small pond.
Lin Yu is not the only one who can help you.
Me, I can do that too.
(Click…)
(Sound of a box being opened)
At least.
In these "3 minutes and 47 seconds".
I am the "protagonist" who is attracting much attention.
(Takes off his watch...)
"Xiao Hao, if you work harder, maybe we can finally make it. Can you buy me two bananas during lunch break?"
"Haozi, you have to be a little more domineering with girls. Sometimes they say they don't like you, but they're just being reserved!"
"Ah Hao, you don't understand this, do you? You have to be willing to spend money on girls to attract their attention."
"Oh? The twin sister is your secret crush. Then we should call her sister-in-law when we meet from now on... What's so rude about that? You don't even have confidence in yourself. We're helping you!"
[“Yuhao…”]
"Brother Hao..."
(despair!!)
(Approaching the front of the building, he stopped...)
This distance.
This angle.
This opportunity.
Altitude, rain, wind speed, counterweight...
I really have to thank that girl!
Let me still have the opportunity to help Xiaochi!
This was a problem that troubled me for a long time and I couldn't solve it.
Now I know!
I want to throw such a light cigarette up to the third floor...
The best way is to...
Stick it on the beer can!!
Give me……
Fly over there!!
…
At the lounge window on the third floor.
"Shuo!"
"Suosu..."
Lin Yu widened his eyes and looked at the thing flying towards him in disbelief.
Is this... a miracle in life?
Perfect power, perfect parabola!
When the string passed through the window and landed in front of Lin Yu, the force just stopped falling...
Lin Yu caught the flying object with his own skill.
“Ding ding ding!”
“Ding ding ding!”
“…”
The countdown on the watch just returned to zero in Lin Yu's hand.
Lin Yu's scalp tingled: "!!!"
turn out to be……
It’s not that Zhao Yuhao didn’t consider the weight.
Instead, he chose to wrap the watch around the strings and throw them up together.
Even so, the difficulty of throwing it up...
Is this something a normal human being can do?
No time to think so much.
My ears were filled with the screams of the little otaku girls.
"Ahhh!! The vice president really did it!"
"How...how did you throw it up here?"
"Hurry, hurry, Lin Yu, change the strings!"
“…”
Lin Yu didn't have time to praise Brother Hao from a distance.
He quickly picked up the tools and started changing the strings for Xiaoou's guitar.
Chi Qingchi stood at the window, raised his little hand, and gave a thumbs up to Zhao Yuhao downstairs.
What a pity.
Zhao Yuhao, who was already burned out, made sure that the strings flew up.
He stumbled and sat down under the eaves, without noticing Koike's gesture.
…
Exhibition hall.
The dance performance of "Wing Chun" and "Falling Flower Love" ended.
It was greeted with the warmest applause since the show began.
When preparing to exit.
Xiang Tiange glanced at the empty side stage, seeming to be thinking about something.
Follow closely.
She said to the host who came up:
"Host, could you give me a minute to say a few words to everyone?"
"I am really excited that so many tourists and friends came to the scene today."
"I want to say hello to everyone on behalf of our team."
The members of the dance troupe next to him: “???”
What's going on?
Before going on stage, the team leader didn’t say there would be a speaking session?
The young white flowers in the dance troupe looked at each other.
He had no choice but to return to the court and wait for Xiang Tiange's speech.
…
(More chapters to come, tomorrow is next month, let’s continue the fight!)
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