I don’t want my youth campus life to be a Shura!

Ji Qingyi raised his eyes, glanced at the two of them, and asked.

One of the maids shook her head and said, "My lady, she was entangled with something before. She is currently on her way back and will arrive at the mansion in about two days."

Hearing this, Ji Qingyi stood up and walked towards the study.

"What's going on with Su Cheng today?"

"Miss, from the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, his Yang Yuan is not balanced by his Yin Yuan, so his Yang Yuan surges up uncontrollably, and his body functions are instantly strengthened. But this can only last for a short time, and once it dissipates, his body will be exhausted."

A maid asked, her voice still cold and mechanical.

Another maid also spoke up, "From a medical point of view, this is the last gasp of life. The human body will mobilize its potential to fight its last battle during the dying stage. The adenosine triphosphate that has not been completely consumed in the cells will quickly turn into adenosine diphosphate, thereby releasing a large amount of energy at once to supply various organs and tissues. It's like the moment before a candle goes out, the dying flame will suddenly become dazzling and extremely bright."

Ji Qingyi paused after hearing this, and then asked: "How long can this situation last?"

The maid bowed her head respectfully and replied, "It lasts from a few hours to a few days, depending on the individual's physical condition."

Ji Qingyi pondered for a moment and said, "I understand. You can leave first."

"Yes."

The two maids bowed and left the room.

In the study, Ji Qingyi leaned back in his chair, his eyes fixed on the book in his hands, and he fell into deep thought.

The doctor had said before that even if Su Cheng was still alive during this period, he was just lying in the hospital bed and barely gasping for breath.

But now, his physical condition has returned to normal, even healthier than before, which made her confused.

The results of the investigation were exactly as she had expected.

A last burst of vitality, which means Su Cheng has given up treatment and is making a final fight back against the disease.

Although this is like hitting a rock with an egg.

But she hopes to hold on until the end of the game.

It is obvious that Su Cheng’s heart is dead now, but his body still shows signs of life. This is the wonder of human beings.

"What exactly do you want?"

Ji Qingyi looked at the scenery outside the window and murmured softly, his expression slightly gloomy, but not too sad.

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道场

It was almost nine o'clock at this moment. Su Cheng walked out of the private dojo and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that everyone outside had left.

He returned to the practice field, then took out the Bluetooth music player he had purchased today and connected it to his phone.

He was ready to start his own special training that was not affected by the outside world.

He placed the Bluetooth music player next to him and clicked on his phone to play the audio.

In an instant, the player emitted a noise like that of a vegetable market, which made him frown. Then he picked up the bow and arrow on the ground and began to practice.

This time he focused on his breathing and explored the frequency of his breathing, looking for the pattern of his breathing.

He was now completely focused on his breathing, as if there was nothing else to do except breathing.

until--

Suddenly, there was a sound of fingernails scratching the blackboard from the music player...

This instantly broke his defense, and he was stunned for a moment. Then he felt crazy and his breathing became rapid.

But then he quickly adjusted himself and continued to focus on his breathing.

Gradually, the sound of scratching the blackboard was still there, but he could no longer hear it, and he gradually entered a hazy state under this circumstance.

I only know and feel that I am breathing, and I don't know anything else...

At this time——"Pah~"

The sudden sound of a target being hit startled him.

He immediately came to his senses and found that the arrow feather was stuck in the middle of the bull's eye. An expression of shock and disbelief appeared on his face.

How is this going?

He didn't shoot intentionally, but he hit the bull's eye.

"Is this the spiritualization of shooting arrows?"

Su Cheng's face showed disbelief. This was the first time he had done such a thing.

There are three stages in Kyudo.

The first stage is the control of muscles and limbs - being able to hit the target

The second stage is to control the mind - every time you draw the bow, you can hit the target

The third stage is the stage of tacit understanding between body and mind - you can hit the target even with your eyes closed.

And he has obviously reached this second stage.

"As expected, I am a one-in-a-million archery genius!"

Su Cheng couldn't help laughing, then he pulled the bowstring again and began to focus on his breathing again.

At this moment, he learned to let go of himself effortlessly while breathing. He even felt that he was not breathing. It seemed that he could not hear or sense any sound from the outside world...

until--

The music player came on: "Yiku~Yiku~Da Meyo, cuff~cuff~"

"Pap~"

He missed the target, his breathing became more disordered, his heart even beat more violently, and his face flushed red.

"I failed."

Chapter 144 Reply and Destiny

Have you ever seen Yancheng at four in the morning?

Many people have never seen it, including Su Cheng, because he walked out of the dojo at six in the morning.

This training lasted for nine hours. Not only did I not feel tired at all, but I became braver and braver as I practiced. I felt more energetic and my heart was filled with a sense of success.

His current physical functions are completely beyond human capabilities, but he must be careful.

Because if he were discovered by the Foxconn entrepreneur, he would probably be forced to be accepted as a disciple and taught the skills of 24-hour non-stop assembly line operations.

He rode his bike back home, found the key he had given to Cornelia on the carpet in his house, and opened the door.

"Squeak~"

He opened the door and saw that the room was pitch black. He turned on the light and walked in.

He took a shower and changed clothes first. After he was done, he returned to the bedroom and was about to lie on the bed to play with his phone for a while, but he found a strange fragrance on the bed.

The smell was odd, with a faint hint of goo.

Su Cheng frowned slightly, and after smelling it carefully, a strange look appeared on his face.

"So Cornelia slept in my bed?"

Su Cheng sat up subconsciously, and his eyes met the floor under the computer desk. His pupils shrank because there was a gap in the floor!

After he walked away, he squatted down and took a closer look, and found that there were indeed several cracks in the floor, and they were very obvious.

"What's wrong with my floor?"

Su Cheng was a little confused. He thought about it for a while but couldn't figure it out. He usually took good care of this house and was reluctant to jump even when he was at home.

Only a few days ago, when I turned into a dog, I was willing to jump around for a while.

"Did I accidentally crush it?"

He scratched his hair, feeling a little confused.

"Oh, forget it. Let's eat and go to school!"

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on Wednesday

There are still three days until the competition starts.

Because it was early, when he arrived at the classroom, he found that there were only Wang Guancong and three others.

They were talking in the classroom and the atmosphere was very pleasant.

Su Cheng didn't bother him and walked over and sat down in his seat.

As soon as he sat down, Wang Guancong beside him asked in surprise: "Why are you here for class instead of going to the club?"

"Hey, what's wrong?"

Su Cheng was stunned: "Can't I come?"

"Huh? Did you forget that you signed up for a national competition?"

Chai Hao next to him glared at him and said, "Every year, you can stay in the club and skip classes three days before the competition. You actually came to class today. Don't you know how important this competition is?"

"Oh~"

Su Cheng nodded, and then he stood up as if he had suddenly realized something: "Then I'll go to the club."

"Go quickly, go quickly."

"Practice more."

"I must win the championship this time!"

His appearance immediately aroused dissatisfaction among the three people, and they immediately started pushing him, as if they were afraid that he would not go.

Isn’t Su Cheng too lazy?

Do you know what hard training means?

The three of them all bet on Su Cheng, but the person involved actually looked uninterested. This wouldn't do!

But when he reached the door, he found that his hand was held by someone, and then a familiar smell hit his nose.

He turned his head and met Li Guanqi's beautiful eyes.

At this moment, Li Guanqi was wearing a school uniform, but today he had his hair in a ponytail.

When she saw Su Cheng stop, she let go of her hand, raised her hands above her head and took off the black hairband on her ponytail.

So, her hairstyle became long straight black hair again.

It seems that she tied her single ponytail up specially to give the headband more energy for watching chess.

Then she grabbed Su Cheng's right hand, took off the hairband on his wrist, put it in her mouth and bit it gently, and finally used both hands to put the new hairband back on Su Cheng's wrist.

Her movements were extremely gentle, as if she was taking care of a beloved child.

Finally, she took the hairband out of her mouth and put it on her wrist, then raised her head and whispered, "What's your answer?"

Su Cheng looked at the new headband on his wrist, which was full of chess watching energy, and nodded: "Well, let's talk about it after the game."

"May you become a champion then."

The words spoken by Li Guanqi were pure and without any impurities, and they seemed to be the most sincere blessings.

"Thank you."

Su Cheng looked at her, a look of gratitude appearing on his face.

"You can come to my house on the weekends to review the notes from these three days of classes."

Li Guanqi turned sideways, but just as she was about to enter the classroom, she spoke again.

Looking at this beautiful silhouette and gentle words, Su Cheng was a little dazed, but soon he reacted.

He nodded and said, "Okay."

Li Guanqi then slowly walked into the classroom.

Su Cheng looked at the empty door and felt a little melancholy.

Although he and Li Guanqi had only known each other for a short time, the friendship between them was very deep, which was something he had never experienced before.