God Invasion: It's awesome to save the world with five problematic girls!-Chapter 470 - 134. Body out of control, yet consciousness remains exceptionally clear?_2
Chapter 470: 134. Body out of control, yet consciousness remains exceptionally clear?_2
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As Yan Huan was about to water the wilty rose bush with a watering can, faint calling voices could be heard from outside the glasshouse,
"Miss Spencer! Are you nearby?"
"Come out, stop hiding!"
"Miss Spencer!"
Yan Huan peered through the gaps in the green foliage and vaguely saw several men dressed in black suits, with the Golden Lion Group’s logo hanging on their chests, calling out in all directions.
He ignored them, simply turning his head to continue watering.
But as he turned, a pair of bright sky-blue eyes suddenly met his.
Yan Huan blinked, about to speak, when the owner of the eyes displayed a panicked look and hurriedly tried to cover Yan Huan’s mouth.
"Snap!"
Fortunately, Yan Huan easily caught her attacking right hand and stopped it in its tracks.
Of course, it was Spencer.
"Shh!!"
Unable to cover Yan Huan’s mouth, Spencer frantically shushed him, holding her index finger to her lips.
Once sure Yan Huan wouldn’t make a sound to reveal her presence, she carefully glanced outside.
Then she pressed down on Yan Huan, making them both squat and hide among a bunch of green plants.
"Miss Spencer..."
Outside, as the men’s calling voices gradually faded away, Spencer finally breathed a sigh of relief,
"They’re finally gone, ugh, so annoying..."
Yan Huan glanced at her and couldn’t help asking,
"Did your folks find out you bought manga from the Hentai Club?"
"Huh? No way!"
Spencer instinctively wanted to refute, but her tone softened as she spoke,
"They are from home, to assess my academic... whatever, basically, in case I get expelled from here, they’ll help me find another school or something..."
"What, not confident about winning in the intersociety competition?"
Hearing Yan Huan say this, Spencer snorted disdainfully, crossing her arms and lifting her nose,
"I said it’s just in case! Do you even understand what ’in case’ means, huh!?"
"Sure, ’in case’... I thought you were just scared because you lost to Owen in that race."
At Yan Huan’s words, Spencer’s expression suddenly became a bit sheepish.
The second round only left eight specific clubs contending for the championship, and the rules would change.
The probability of contest themes related to club activities would rise to about sixty percent.
And among the unrelated contest themes, there were quite a few track and field events.
Besides, the Hentai Club’s activities couldn’t pass the school review, so the odds of drawing something related to track and field were very high.
During the previous race with Owen, Spencer had indeed run with all her might but still couldn’t outrun him.
Spencer couldn’t outpace the Track and Field Club president, and other Hentai Club members were probably no match for the club’s professionally trained athletes either.
This meant that, without further plundering progress from others, it would indeed be difficult for the Hentai Club to defeat the Track and Field Club.
Just as Spencer was thinking this, she glanced at Yan Huan next to her, remembering the words he had said earlier.
"..."
After a second’s silence, she clenched her fist again, showing her signature fanged tooth with a confident smile,
"No worries, aww! An Le has already come up with a special training plan for us! Once we get a grip on those track and field techniques... we’ll win!"
"..."
Please stop jinxing it, okay?
People who say this kind of stuff usually face a dramatic turnaround in the next scene and then get chopped down.
But...
This girl didn’t seem to have the intention to win by plundering from others anymore?
Seeing her foolishly smiling face, Yan Huan couldn’t help but be a little surprised.
So, he also sincerely said to her,
"Good luck."
"Speaking of which, what are you doing here?",
Spencer squatted next to him, inching closer to see the watering can in his hand, and asked with curiosity.
"Watering the plants."
"Watering plants?" freēwēbηovel.c૦m
"Ah..."
Yan Huan glanced around at the greenery and explained,
"This used to be the Green Plant Society’s greenhouse, but sadly no one has joined the Green Plant Society since the senior sisters from the previous generation graduated.
"So this place was returned to the school and made into a public area, usually managed by our student council."
Spencer curiously turned her head to look around at the greenery bearing name tags, and sure enough, many of them had been left by seniors who had graduated.
There were also many from current students, but the least conspicuous of all was the lackluster rose right in front of Yan Huan.
Spencer turned back and asked naively,
"Why are flowers raised by others all pretty and alive, but the one you’re handling looks half-dead?"
At that, Yan Huan’s face instantly darkened as he retorted,
"How come others have passed Angry Birds in elementary school, and you’re still stuck in the middle in high school?"
Hearing this, Spencer’s face flushed red, and she began to gesticulate, explaining,
"I... I’ve beaten it before! It’s just that... I changed my phone, so the game save... it’s gone... Yeah, that’s it!"
"Heh."
Yan Huan couldn’t be bothered to mock her face, which clearly screamed "lying", and just turned to look at the rose bush in front.
Unlike stubborn Spencer, he admitted:
He indeed didn’t take good care of the flower.
But it wasn’t because his skills were lacking or that he wasn’t diligent; it just seemed like the rose had a grudge against him.
No matter how he cared for it, it always looked "eager to die".
He had even video-called a senior sister from the graduated Green Plant Society for remote guidance.
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