Duory looked at her disappearing figure, her good-looking eyebrows were raised, and the corners of her mouth gradually outlined, with a frightened but slightly cold smile.

The light of her charming eyes gradually dimmed, as if covered with a thick layer of frost and snow, which made people unable to see through and guess what she was thinking.

As she said, she really cared about this trial, no matter how she avoided it, it didn't matter, and the fear in her heart lingered.

Therefore, no matter how badly she is injured, she wants to seize the time to train for the next trial.

Of course, the stronger the opponent, the more she can provoke the bloodthirsty factor in her body!

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the dart in his hand, and the duory hooked his lips and sneered, and the two thin red lips were like two sharp ice blades, as if they were dyed with blood, revealing a cold and strange aura.

She withdrew her gaze from the closed wall, turned, and continued to throw.

Every dart has a fierce murderous aura, and it hits the heart!

*

The next day, at seven o'clock in the evening.

When Duory walked into the small base, Huang Xinying was still training desperately, "Tsk! Do you want to fight like this? ”

Day and night, endless training, several sandbags were bursting.

Seeing her come in, Huang Xinying stopped the attack in her hand and glanced back at her, "What's the matter?" ”

The cold voice revealed a domineering force.

Beads of sweat slid down on her fair skin, and her hand with boxing gloves was raised, wiping off the sweat that slipped from her forehead neatly and handsomely.

Every move shows the arrogance and uninhibition in her bones, which makes people intuitive, her undesecrated softness, revealing a heroic handsomeness.

Moreover, a simple black vest with the same sports pants makes her tall and sexy, charming with unruly wildness, and a sense of indifference and alienation that rejects people thousands of miles away.

"Your phone keeps ringing, it looks like someone from the studio is calling." Duory took two steps forward, handed her the phone, and glanced at her by the way, she was naked-exposed, with a resolute and strong lower abdomen and arms, "Tsk! It's only been two days, and the effect is already so obvious. ”

It can be seen how crazy she tosses herself.

Huang Xinying ignored her ridicule, skillfully took off her boxing gloves, her pink lips like peach blossoms, and tightened them into a lonely and arrogant arc.

She took the phone, glanced at the call, and saw that it was Fang Beilei's, and the heaviness on her face became more and more obvious.

When Huang Xinying took the phone, the phone had automatically hung up, so she called back.

In the process of waiting for the phone to be connected, the nerves all over the body were tense, with a kind of nervousness that people couldn't see through.

Duory reclined on the gym equipment next to her, her hands around her chest, a lazy sense of mortal danger all over her body, and a smile on the corner of her mouth, looking at her insightfully.

Three seconds after the phone was dialed, someone was connected, and Fang Beilei's excited voice immediately came from the other end of the phone, "Ahhhhh Sister Xinying, why did you answer the phone? ”

Huang Xinying raised her eyebrows, hearing her excited voice, the tension in her body was inexplicably relaxed.

"What's wrong?" She asked softly.

"No, let's go sing K together, I want to ask if you want to come along?" Fang Beilei smiled slyly, and a strange light flashed in her eyes.

Hearing this, Huang Xinying breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't dare to relax completely.