vncnus Chapter 533 is just a little bit away.
Chapter 533 is just a little bit away.
Audrey took a deep breath.
Stand with your feet shoulder-width apart, knees slightly bent, and hips back—as if sitting on an invisible car seat.
With hands loosely clasped in front of him, as if holding two bicycle handlebars, and his body slightly leaning forward.
This is muscle memory formed from riding a bicycle for more than ten years.
Then he moved.
His right hand clenched suddenly—gripping the non-existent brake lever.
At the same time, his upper body jerked violently forward, as if he had been suddenly pulled back by something.
The veins on his neck bulged, his jaw muscles tightened, and he squeezed out a "squeak" from his throat.
Sharp, tearing sound, like someone dragging an iron nail across a glass plate.
The sound lasted for three seconds.
For three seconds, his body trembled slightly, his posture exactly like someone who had just braked under heavy load.
Hideto Kuroki, Changho Park, and Santos were all stunned and speechless.
Su Wan was also taken aback.
It wasn't the kind of stunned "being frightened," but a purer, almost instinctive disbelief—
She stared at Audebiao's mouth, making sure the sound was squeezed out of his throat, before accepting the fact.
so similar.
Her first reaction wasn't "He imitated it so well," but rather "Who's braking?"
If she hadn't seen his mouth moving, she would have definitely turned around and looked down the corridor.
Odebiao did not pause.
Squeeze the brakes shut with both hands again, until they become the invisible brakes.
This time, his body stiffened abruptly, then jerked forward as if he had been launched by a slingshot.
"Caw! Caw! Caw!"
Three short, violent sounds, like bones breaking, each accompanied by a violent jerk of his body—
For the first sound, lean forward thirty degrees.
With the second sound, he leaned forward at a 45-degree angle, his left leg already straight, toes touching the ground, as if searching for a non-existent point of support.
The third sound, leaning forward at a 60-degree angle, his right hand loosened the "handlebar" and pushed forward, making a "rubbing the ground with his palm" motion.
Hideto Kuroki, Changho Park, and Santos turned their heads almost simultaneously to look at Su Wan.
Three pairs of eyes, one thought—wanting to know how Su Wan would react?
Su Wan's pupils brightened slightly, and her eyebrows lifted gently.
With a hint of surprise, a hint of scrutiny, and a hint of...approval.
In Audrey's field of vision, semi-transparent text jumped out:
[Su Wan's Shock Level +15 | Current: 30/100]
carry on.
Audebiao slowly straightened up.
His expression relaxed, like someone finally riding a straight downhill road.
The wind rushed into my collar, and the banana bobbed gently in the back seat. All that could be heard in the world was the soft rustling of tires rolling over the road.
He closed his eyes.
His arms slowly opened, like a bird taking flight.
His body began to sway slightly from side to side, a dangerous maneuver that only experienced riders would dare to do.
Then he started humming.
"Going downhill, no need to pedal..."
"The wind fills my sleeves, surging in gusts..."
"Four hundred pounds, feeling light as a feather..."
Sudden--
His body stiffened abruptly.
Like a gliding bird that gets hit by something.
"Buzz—"
His pupils suddenly dilated, and the smile on his face seemed to have been wiped away.
"truck."
His hands frantically squeezed the non-existent brake—once, twice, three times, squeezing it all the way down each time, each time accompanied by a violent tremor in his arm muscles.
"It's no use."
His voice began to tremble.
"It's too late to stop."
"Bang!"
With a whoosh, Odbiao was sent flying off the "vehicle".
It landed on the dormitory floor with a "bang".
After rolling over, he got up from the ground, raised his head, and bowed to Su Wan in a respectful greeting.
Like a young actor who has just finished a performance he gave his all, waiting for the judgment of the only audience member in the room.
Su Wan raised her hand and patted it gently a few times.
"Excellent, a wonderful performance."
"If you went on 'China's Got Talent,' you might win a big prize."
In Audrey's field of vision, semi-transparent text jumped out:
[Su Wan's Shock Level +10 | Current: 40/100]
Ao Debiao straightened up: "Thank you, Section Chief Su."
Then he turned around and faced Hidetoshi Kuroki, Changho Park, and Santos.
He raised his right hand, making a "4" and a "0".
Hideto Kuroki, Changho Park, and Santos exchanged a glance, their eyes lighting up simultaneously.
Unexpectedly, Odbiao scored 25 points by himself.
With 20 points remaining, the chance was still there, and all eyes were on Santos.
Audrey handed over the dormitory key, which Santos took, and then bent down to pull his sneakers out from under the bed.
He took out the sneaker from his left foot, placed it on the ground with the toe facing Su Wan, and squatted down to untie the shoelace.
The untied shoelaces looked like two dying snakes.
He stood up and took a step back.
Then he did something that no one expected—
His body fell forward like a leaf blown over by the wind, landing on his hands and standing upside down.
The key was pressed against the ground by his right palm.
Then he put his left hand back and did a handstand.
Su Wan raised her eyebrows slightly—she was clearly shocked by Santos's amazing arm strength, but only slightly.
But for Santos, the handstand was just the prelude to a spell; the real action was yet to come.
His left hand moved, reaching for the two loose shoelaces on the ground.
With his thumb and forefinger, he precisely pinched one end of the white shoelace, like a surgeon holding a suture, and threaded the shoelace through the eyelet.
The white shoelace came out from the first eyelet, and he pinched one end and straightened it.
Then, after wrapping your fingers around the loop, your index finger went through the loop, your thumb pressed down on the end of the loop, and you pulled—
A perfect bow.
Throughout the entire process, his right hand did not tremble.
Then he bent his right arm, his body slowly descended, and he landed silently.
Santos stood up, bowed to Su Wan, and pointed to Su Wan's shoes.
"Section Chief Su, your shoelaces are loose. Would you like me to tie them for you?"
Su Wan lowered her head.
The lace on the right side of her sneakers was indeed loose.
Su Wan was slightly taken aback, then said calmly, "No need."
She raised her finger and gently twisted it in the air—and the shoelaces tightened by themselves.
In Santos's field of vision, words jumped out:
[Su Wan's Shock Level +18 | Current: 58/100]
Santos's pupils contracted, and he quickly turned to his three roommates, making a "5" and an "8" with his right hand, then raising his index finger and tapping twice—58, 2 points short!
Hideto Kuroki quickly reached out his hand: "Give me the key!"
An idea had already popped into his head—a mouth shadow dance.
He once performed this program at the university's welcome party for new students.
With the lights off, a spotlight shone on his face, and he used his lips, teeth, and tongue to project birds, fish, wolves, and even an old man smoking on the wall.
He still remembers the scene when the applause resounded like thunder throughout the venue.
If only I had thought of this from the beginning, instead of that lousy idea of "twin sisters"... that would have been great!
Just as Santos was about to hand over the keys, Su Wan raised her wrist and glanced at her watch.
"Time's up!"