Chapter 448 Climb Mount Fuji 1 times within 3 day
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Qing Mo Da Xian
On January 1993, 1, the record for the fastest ski downhill on Mount Fuji was broken.
Although no one knew about it twice, Kenny dared to swear to Merlin's portrait that Vincent, who surpassed him from the top of his head, was definitely a fine broomstick.
10 feet,
20 feet,
It doesn't hit the ground until almost 40 feet, unless you use sneaky magic!
It's a pity that the reality is cruel. Vincent was right under his nose, sliding towards the steep slope again at an extremely fast speed.
This time the arc is bigger, and it looks like it will fly farther.
He is still following the only one track on the snow.
Frustration burned Kenny's brain like a fire.
Can't beat fighting, can't beat sports, can it be better than magic?
He was so preoccupied that he did not intend to admit defeat.
Even if the gap is shortened by one second, it is proof that he has worked hard.
Vincent, who was already winning, focused his eyes on the distance.
I came to Abe's house again, and this time it was more difficult.
It's still the steep slope, and it's still the spinning posture.
Only this time three and a half weeks later, the skis under his feet landed sideways on the barrier.
The sound of "creaking" sounded, and the strong inertia made him slide over in the blink of an eye.
It still landed smoothly, but the speed has dropped significantly.
Cang Hao stuck his head out of the window and wiped his eyes.
The first time was a provocative side spin for three and a half weeks, and the second time I used my skis to slide over the barrier on the basis of the first time.
What about the third time?
Do I have to slide around the barrier?
This is blatant provocation!
He unconsciously clenched his fists, and his steady breathing was gradually getting worse.
Since Seimei Abe, the Abe family has never been underestimated.
"Calm down—this is just a tactic—"
See through, but still can't let go.
When more and more figures slid past, Cang Hao's eyes could no longer keep calm.
……
……
At the foot of the mountain.
When Neville at the end arrived, he found that the atmosphere here was particularly weird.
Except for Vincent, who looked a little better, everyone else had gloomy faces.
The outcome is already very clear.
"I would like to admit defeat!" Kenny, who had been waiting for everyone, suddenly roared.
"Wayne, I will bring you the snake wood as you requested!"
The students of Yinernimo who accidentally broke a small piece of snake wood had to be punished by cleaning the campus for half a month.
2 inches in diameter and 20 inches in length, a conservative estimate would take a semester.
Since it is a gamble, it is natural to agree to the request if you lose.
Vincent had a headache in this place.
Don't cancel it, he can't think of what request to make.
Cancel it, Snakewood will look for it again.
It is too unfair to treat them differently. If I knew it earlier, I should have said it in advance.
It would be great if someone could say something.
"Admit the bet and admit defeat!" Hermione's voice was loud, as if she mustered up her courage to shout out,
"I won't renege on my debt, you can cash it anytime!"
"Okay." Vincent looked at her strangely, "Sed, Rove, and Neville didn't bet with me, as for you—"
He looked away and scanned everyone one by one, "Don't worry, I won't make excessive demands."
"As long as you don't take away my rights to read comic books!" James yelled,
"Other than that, I will agree to any request that is too much!"
There was Kenny in the front and Hermione in the back.
There is no denying the debt, and Vincent's character is trustworthy.
"I will promise you." Jennifer winked at him, "Don't worry too much~"
Kenny's face turned pale instantly, "How dare you!"
Jennifer smiled as if she had succeeded, "Yes, I have a boyfriend.
So, I can't promise you certain requests~"
Vincent with a stiff face secretly let out a sigh of relief.
Just now there were at least three pairs of eyes staring at the back of his head with murderous intent.
Fortunately, I didn't dare to look back, otherwise it would become very embarrassing now.
"Do you want to do it again?"
Seeing that Vincent didn't seem to be joking, Hermione, who thought of something, handed over her ski equipment,
"Okay, but the things have to be left with you."
"I don't intend to be faster than anyone else." He put the equipment into the suitcase, "Do you want to put yours with me?"
Except for a reluctant Kenny, who had everyone's skis in his place.
Each person with a ski pole started the mountaineering journey again.
Cang Hao, who had already arranged guards, saw that only Kenny was carrying two skis, and his hanging little heart could finally be put down safely.
If he continued like this, he was really afraid that he would not be able to bear it.
Very suddenly, a pair of blue eyes looked over.
It seemed to be able to see him, and it seemed to be just looking at him casually.
"Vincent, what are you thinking..."
The pair of eyes showed no emotional fluctuations, just looked at them calmly for a while.
Cang Hao glanced at the guards near the inner side of the barrier.
Not many, a total of 11 people.
Compared with enslaving house elves, the magic world of Japan is more inclined to hire.
Apparently a servant, but actually a domestic slave.
But at least they all have the power to choose.
Those who can't afford to "buy their lives" don't need to continue to work hard.
……
……
The Italian tourists who burst out of the small universe finally saw the top of the mountain before sunset.
Persevere a little longer, and you will reach the top if you persist a little longer.
With his poles in both hands, every step he took was quite difficult.
From morning to now, it's almost sunset, which is already very powerful.
"Old Wen, do you want to have dinner before going down?"
"Don't, it's easy to see the road in the dark."
Spalisch!
(sparisci!—get out of sight!)
The Italian tourist who climbed Mount Fuji alone could never have imagined that someone in the world could reach the summit three times in one day.
That group of kids was powerful enough to climb twice, and this blond barbarian was nothing short of a monster.
It's a pity that the Virgin Mary didn't appear, and soon overtook him talking and laughing.
What is even more desperate is that after climbing to the summit in dismay, they found that the group of children were equipped with skis again.
I didn't see any extras around, it should be the last time.
"Excuse me, can you take a picture for us, please?" James handed the old camera to him.
"It's my honor." The Italian tourist picked up the camera, "Made in Germany in 1934, Kodak's first retina..."
He is obviously a photography connoisseur and recognized this classic camera.
James couldn't understand what he was saying at all, so he had to wait patiently.
"My gosh, it's so well maintained!"
"Ahem—uncle, it's sunset now."
So much for the Italian tourist's exclamation, "Sorry, boy, I'll just take your picture."
His way of adjusting the lens is professional at first glance, but he will say a few words of praise from time to time.
I used to hear that Italians are chatterboxes, but I didn't expect it to be a fact rather than a joke.
As long as you open up the chatter, it is estimated that he can chatter until sunrise tomorrow.
……
……
Although no one knew about it twice, Kenny dared to swear to Merlin's portrait that Vincent, who surpassed him from the top of his head, was definitely a fine broomstick.
10 feet,
20 feet,
It doesn't hit the ground until almost 40 feet, unless you use sneaky magic!
It's a pity that the reality is cruel. Vincent was right under his nose, sliding towards the steep slope again at an extremely fast speed.
This time the arc is bigger, and it looks like it will fly farther.
He is still following the only one track on the snow.
Frustration burned Kenny's brain like a fire.
Can't beat fighting, can't beat sports, can it be better than magic?
He was so preoccupied that he did not intend to admit defeat.
Even if the gap is shortened by one second, it is proof that he has worked hard.
Vincent, who was already winning, focused his eyes on the distance.
I came to Abe's house again, and this time it was more difficult.
It's still the steep slope, and it's still the spinning posture.
Only this time three and a half weeks later, the skis under his feet landed sideways on the barrier.
The sound of "creaking" sounded, and the strong inertia made him slide over in the blink of an eye.
It still landed smoothly, but the speed has dropped significantly.
Cang Hao stuck his head out of the window and wiped his eyes.
The first time was a provocative side spin for three and a half weeks, and the second time I used my skis to slide over the barrier on the basis of the first time.
What about the third time?
Do I have to slide around the barrier?
This is blatant provocation!
He unconsciously clenched his fists, and his steady breathing was gradually getting worse.
Since Seimei Abe, the Abe family has never been underestimated.
"Calm down—this is just a tactic—"
See through, but still can't let go.
When more and more figures slid past, Cang Hao's eyes could no longer keep calm.
……
……
At the foot of the mountain.
When Neville at the end arrived, he found that the atmosphere here was particularly weird.
Except for Vincent, who looked a little better, everyone else had gloomy faces.
The outcome is already very clear.
"I would like to admit defeat!" Kenny, who had been waiting for everyone, suddenly roared.
"Wayne, I will bring you the snake wood as you requested!"
The students of Yinernimo who accidentally broke a small piece of snake wood had to be punished by cleaning the campus for half a month.
2 inches in diameter and 20 inches in length, a conservative estimate would take a semester.
Since it is a gamble, it is natural to agree to the request if you lose.
Vincent had a headache in this place.
Don't cancel it, he can't think of what request to make.
Cancel it, Snakewood will look for it again.
It is too unfair to treat them differently. If I knew it earlier, I should have said it in advance.
It would be great if someone could say something.
"Admit the bet and admit defeat!" Hermione's voice was loud, as if she mustered up her courage to shout out,
"I won't renege on my debt, you can cash it anytime!"
"Okay." Vincent looked at her strangely, "Sed, Rove, and Neville didn't bet with me, as for you—"
He looked away and scanned everyone one by one, "Don't worry, I won't make excessive demands."
"As long as you don't take away my rights to read comic books!" James yelled,
"Other than that, I will agree to any request that is too much!"
There was Kenny in the front and Hermione in the back.
There is no denying the debt, and Vincent's character is trustworthy.
"I will promise you." Jennifer winked at him, "Don't worry too much~"
Kenny's face turned pale instantly, "How dare you!"
Jennifer smiled as if she had succeeded, "Yes, I have a boyfriend.
So, I can't promise you certain requests~"
Vincent with a stiff face secretly let out a sigh of relief.
Just now there were at least three pairs of eyes staring at the back of his head with murderous intent.
Fortunately, I didn't dare to look back, otherwise it would become very embarrassing now.
"Do you want to do it again?"
Seeing that Vincent didn't seem to be joking, Hermione, who thought of something, handed over her ski equipment,
"Okay, but the things have to be left with you."
"I don't intend to be faster than anyone else." He put the equipment into the suitcase, "Do you want to put yours with me?"
Except for a reluctant Kenny, who had everyone's skis in his place.
Each person with a ski pole started the mountaineering journey again.
Cang Hao, who had already arranged guards, saw that only Kenny was carrying two skis, and his hanging little heart could finally be put down safely.
If he continued like this, he was really afraid that he would not be able to bear it.
Very suddenly, a pair of blue eyes looked over.
It seemed to be able to see him, and it seemed to be just looking at him casually.
"Vincent, what are you thinking..."
The pair of eyes showed no emotional fluctuations, just looked at them calmly for a while.
Cang Hao glanced at the guards near the inner side of the barrier.
Not many, a total of 11 people.
Compared with enslaving house elves, the magic world of Japan is more inclined to hire.
Apparently a servant, but actually a domestic slave.
But at least they all have the power to choose.
Those who can't afford to "buy their lives" don't need to continue to work hard.
……
……
The Italian tourists who burst out of the small universe finally saw the top of the mountain before sunset.
Persevere a little longer, and you will reach the top if you persist a little longer.
With his poles in both hands, every step he took was quite difficult.
From morning to now, it's almost sunset, which is already very powerful.
"Old Wen, do you want to have dinner before going down?"
"Don't, it's easy to see the road in the dark."
Spalisch!
(sparisci!—get out of sight!)
The Italian tourist who climbed Mount Fuji alone could never have imagined that someone in the world could reach the summit three times in one day.
That group of kids was powerful enough to climb twice, and this blond barbarian was nothing short of a monster.
It's a pity that the Virgin Mary didn't appear, and soon overtook him talking and laughing.
What is even more desperate is that after climbing to the summit in dismay, they found that the group of children were equipped with skis again.
I didn't see any extras around, it should be the last time.
"Excuse me, can you take a picture for us, please?" James handed the old camera to him.
"It's my honor." The Italian tourist picked up the camera, "Made in Germany in 1934, Kodak's first retina..."
He is obviously a photography connoisseur and recognized this classic camera.
James couldn't understand what he was saying at all, so he had to wait patiently.
"My gosh, it's so well maintained!"
"Ahem—uncle, it's sunset now."
So much for the Italian tourist's exclamation, "Sorry, boy, I'll just take your picture."
His way of adjusting the lens is professional at first glance, but he will say a few words of praise from time to time.
I used to hear that Italians are chatterboxes, but I didn't expect it to be a fact rather than a joke.
As long as you open up the chatter, it is estimated that he can chatter until sunrise tomorrow.
……
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