Chapter 5 Xiaoqian

In the fitness activity building, the martial arts training venue.

There were about seventy or eighty martial arts students, looking at each other, and their hearts were filled with incomprehensible dazed emotions.

This is a basic martial arts move!

The so-called basic action is the simplest and safest. Even if he is not in good health, it is impossible to hurt his body, but this Han Dong in front of him actually twisted his waist alive?

This is already beyond the standard line!

But if you break through this standard line, it is a high-level martial arts practice, and you must have at least eight grades or more martial arts practitioners to do it!

"Boom. ”

Sun Hui licked his dry lips, not knowing what to say.

According to normal body bones, unless you are born with fragile bones, no matter how strong you are, it is impossible to twist to such an extent.

"Ahem. Ning Lao coughed, turned over, came to the ring, circled around Han Dong a few times, and muttered, "There is such a thing?"

His originally gloomy face was somewhat relieved, and he looked at it with relish.

The audience was silent.

A few late martial arts students also curiously entered the queue and asked quietly. When they learned about Han Dong's situation, they were all laughing and laughing.

......

In the ring.

Han Dong couldn't laugh or cry a little, so he could only let Ning Lao look at it. It wasn't until a moment later that Ning Lao's right palm moved and slapped on Han Dong's left waist, making a crisp sound.

Poof.

Han Dong fell to the ground, and his bent body returned to normal.

"Shhh ”

Han Dong covered his waist, only to feel a burst of pain in his left waist, and his heart suddenly became worried...... He shouldn't have broken his bones!

Damn it!

Practice this movement in the morning...... He also used all his physical strength, but he could not have reached the standard line! It is impossible for him to cause such a scene.

Han Dong blinked, and a flash of inspiration flashed.

Is it because of the gray air current?

Ning Lao pursed his lips and said lightly: "Classmate Han Dong, there is no need to test again." You have some talent for martial arts, and you have a lot of strength in your body. ”

Han Dong was stunned: "Uh. ”

Ning Lao continued: "Whether to practice martial arts or not, you can consider it yourself. But...... As long as you are willing to practice hard, you can almost have a seven-grade martial arts grade before the college entrance examination. You go back to class first, and it's best to buy some blood-invigorating and pain-relieving medicine, and you will be cured in about a week. ”

Let's talk about it.

Ning Lao waved his hand and signaled that Han Dong could leave.

The martial arts students in the audience gasped, their eyes full of surprise...... It takes more than 90 days to practice to become a seven-grade, which is already very good. These martial arts students are basically the sixth and seventh grades.

The inch-headed boy had a hot face, and secretly took a few steps back, hiding at the edge of the queue.

Smack.

Han Dong covered his left waist and walked down the steps next to the ring.

"Let's go back to class first. ”

Han Dong glanced back at Sun Hui, smiled gratefully, and then walked out of the martial arts practice venue and left the fitness activity building.

......

The seventh class of the third year of high school, the evening self-study room.

Han Dong held the black carbon pen and pretended to read the book, but his heart was full of ecstasy. He probably understood the effect of the gray air current!

Enhance your physical fitness in all directions!

When he did the first movement in the fitness building, the reason why he sprained his waist was precisely because of the increase in strength, which made it difficult for him to adapt for a while.

Han Dong thought secretly.

A trace of gray air flow can increase his strength a little, and his spirit seems to be a little stronger!

If you suck ten threads and hundreds of threads, what a situation will be!

"If I can inhale some more gray air currents and integrate them all into my body, what kind of changes will happen? Maybe I can lift a thousand catties, or even ten thousand catties!" Han Dong boldly assumed: "After all, this gray air flow is really magical, and it should have an incredible effect, maybe it will allow me to practice the seventh or even sixth grade before the college entrance examination, even if I can't pass the heavy book, I will be admitted to an ordinary university!"

Universities can be divided into three grades.

The first batch is naturally the university, then the university, and finally the ordinary university. But even if he is admitted to an ordinary university, he can be regarded as a comeback from thousands of troops, which is commendable.

Han Dong took a deep breath and immediately became a little worried.

He was thinking about the positive effect, as he himself did not know if the gray air flow had a negative effect. In case of irreversible damage to the body, in case of his early death as a teenager......

Thinking about it, the joy gradually faded.

"But. ”

"Even if there are really side effects, do you have to give up?" Han Dong asked himself, it was impossible for him to give up this strange ability because of unpredictable consequences: "Besides, there is a gray air current, maybe it will allow me to improve my martial arts level faster, get to know advanced martial arts practitioners, and ask for help." ”

One.

He must ask for help to stop the demons and monsters and protect his sister Xiaoqian.

Second.

Although he is a reborn person, he is only in his twenties, and it is inevitable that he sometimes has unrealistic fantasies and visions...... When the strange ability is in front of you, the heart is pounding.

Han Dong pinched the black carbon pen and said secretly: "Since there is no negative effect at present, there is no need to worry about it, first find out more gray and white airflow, suck it in the body, and experiment little by little." So, how do you find the gray airflow?"

He thought secretly, and his right palm unconsciously increased in strength.

Click.

The plastic barrel of the carbon pen shows slight cracks.

Han Dong was startled, hurriedly rubbed the carbon pen twice, and looked around...... Gu Yuanliang, who was at the same table, flipped through the books with a solemn face, and the front and back tables were also studying by themselves as usual, which couldn't help but make Han Dong speechless.

Could it be that this is self-inflicted?

Come to think of it...... During the third year of high school, the students were all focused on studying, who had the heart to pay attention to him. Unless his strength skyrockets and completely pinches this black carbon pen.

"Gray air currents. ”

Fang Cheng laughed at himself, his mind full of the source and effect of the gray air current...... and whether he can continue to suck in these gray air currents.

Time passed.

The classroom is extremely quiet, sometimes there are whispers, sometimes there is the sound of turning the test papers, like a quiet forest, rendering the atmosphere of the third year of high school.

Han Dong shook his head and began to tidy up his desk, sitting in his seat and silently wandering, or thinking about the future, or fantasizing about the effect of the gray air current.

Think about it this way.

The worries and troubles in his heart have also disappeared, and he feels that he has more confidence and expectations for the future and life.

......

It is about a kilometer away from the Municipal Experimental High School.

Han Dong opened the security door with a familiar car, went straight to the fifth floor, smelled the familiar smell of kelp pork rib soup, listened to the familiar cough, and the silver bell laughter of his sister Xiaoqian, and held his breath.

Father Han Wenzhi, mother Chen Shu, and sister Xiaoqian formed a happy and reunited home.

And for now.

His most cherished home is only a door away from him.

"With the gray airflow, I will try my best to tap its magical ability as soon as possible, so that my martial arts level can improve rapidly, so as to get to know advanced martial artists......" Han Dong took a deep breath and knocked on the security door.

......

The house is a little old, but it is full of warmth.

"Brother!"

A lively and lovely little girl, with a round and slightly chubby melon seed face, staring at her big eyes like diamonds, hugging Han Dong's arm tightly, occupying the small half of the chair Han Dong was sitting on, this was Han Dong's own sister, Han Qian.

"Akane. Han Dong drank the pork rib soup while protecting Xiaoqian with his right arm, for fear that his sister Xiaoqian would fall.

"Giggles, brother, I want soup too. ”

Xiao Qian let out a crisp laugh like a silver bell, with carefree and unreasonable happiness, instantly emptying all the worries and sorrows in Han Dong's heart.

Happiness is unreasonable.

But if he hadn't lost it, I'm afraid Han Dong wouldn't have understood it, let alone cherish it.

Father Han Wenzhi and mother Chen Shu sat opposite, watching the harmony between their son and daughter, and their tired faces also showed a pleasant smile.

"Xiaoqian, you kid. ”

Chen Shu shook her head: "There is a chair next to you that you don't sit, you have to grab one with your brother, look at it, you are about to squeeze your brother down." ”

Xiao Qian raised her chin, and her eyes rolled.

She is more than three years old this year, and she has basically established logical thinking ability and language communication ability, so she twitched her little nose, pretended not to understand, and continued to grab the chair with Han Dong.

Han Donglian said: "Xiaoqian is still too young to occupy much space. ”

Han Wenzhi helped his black-rimmed glasses, which was quite polite, but as soon as he spoke, his voice was hard and majestic: "Xiaodong, continue to persevere, the college entrance examination is almost away, there are still more than a hundred days, right?"

Chen Shu corrected on the side: "Ninety-eight days!"

"Haha. Han Wenzhi nodded: "The store has been very busy these days, and my head is dizzy, but I forgot Xiaodong's college entrance examination days." ”

Chen Shu pouted: "I don't think you remember at all." ”

Han Wenzhi's face turned dark, and he changed the topic and said, "Xiaodong." Do you feel that you need to apply for some tutoring? What did you say about Oriental English last time, 3,000 in nine classes? It is close to the college entrance examination, and it is normal to sprint. ”

Han Dong was stunned and hurriedly shook his head.

What cram school to attend!

In today's state, even if you go to cram school every day, it's useless, and the entire ocean of knowledge of five disciplines can't make up for it...... This is not kidney deficiency, you can come back with a supplement.

Moreover.

The most important thing for him at present is to study the effect, efficacy, and source of the gray airflow, and figure out how to obtain the gray airflow again, and the academic performance is already a floating cloud.

"Smack. ”

Xiao Qian sat on the side, listening to her brother and parents talking about things she didn't understand, so she tried her best to attract her brother Han Dong's attention, such as pouting and making small movements.

"Brother!"

"I want soup!"

Xiao Qian grabbed Han Dong's arm and shook it constantly.

"Good, good. Han Dong lovingly picked up his sister Xiaoqian, let her stand on his lap barefoot, and then tasted the temperature of the pork rib soup, helped Xiaoqian, and let her drink a few sips.

Whew.

Xiao Qian chirped contentedly, leaned on Han Dong's arms, leaned on Han Dong's left arm, her watery eyes blinked, and gradually became sleepy.

Han Dong gently hugged his sister, thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "Dad, I brought a family heirloom with me at the table today, which is a bronze coin. I am more interested in this area, and in the future, I may choose archaeological research, history and culture. ”

"Oh?"

Han Wenzhi raised his eyes and bowed his head in satisfaction.

He didn't study well in his early years, and he barely got into a secondary school, and all his unfulfilled wishes were pinned on his children. So he has strong expectations for Han Dong's studies.

Han Wenzhi nodded again and again, and said with a smile: "Archaeology is okay, history is also good, my son may be able to become a scholar in the future." ”

Han Dong nodded.

Actually, he didn't want to take these majors, but he needed his father's help!

He is only a high school student, and trying to find a century-old coin is like salvaging stones from the sea, which is really difficult.

Dad Han Wenzhi is in business, has opened three small supermarkets, and has many acquaintances. If Dad helps, he may be able to get a new gray air flow immediately, and figure out the existence of gray air flow.

Whew.

Whew.

With the sound of her sister Xiaoqian's even breathing, the living room was instantly quiet.

The corners of Han Dong's mouth showed heartfelt joy, and he lowered his head to look at his sister Xiaoqian, who was sleeping with a small mouth, and then looked up at his parents who were talking in a low voice...... Time seems to stand still.

A smell called happiness flows through my heart.

A hint of satisfying warm warmth surrounds the body.

"Akane. ”

Han Dong lowered his head lightly and stuck it on the delicate face of his sister Xiaoqian, becoming more and more determined about the plan to find the gray air current, and it was imperative!