Chapter 4 Gray Air Currents

The seventh class of the third year of high school, the first class in the afternoon.

"Boom. ”

Han Dong swallowed quietly, and spread out the Chinese textbook on the table. But all his thoughts were focused on his body, and his heart was worried.

"That gray-white air flow entered my body?"

"The sky is above, I have just been reborn, should I die early at this young age?"

Han Dong pursed his lips secretly.

God pity!

What exactly is a gray airflow?

Han Dong held a black carbon pen in his right palm, and sometimes pinched his thigh with his left hand, and sometimes touched his stomach, for fear that he would suddenly change and become a monster...... Or die on the spot.

"Huh. ”

"The body is the same as before. ”

Han Dongmo rubbed for a while, bowed his head secretly, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. What he was most worried about was the irreversible damage caused to his body by the gray air current.

"Hmm. ”

Han Dong squinted his eyes, and his thoughts flew around: "Since I was reborn, no other strange phenomena have happened to my body. Obviously, this gray air flow can only appear under certain conditions. And this copper coin is the so-called specific condition. ”

Smack.

Han Dong pulled out the cap of the black carbon pen and gently buttoned it up, and his keen mind began to turn rapidly, thinking about the current situation.

This trace of gray air flow is the mysterious thing contained in the copper coin, and he Han Dong has the mysterious ability to absorb the gray air flow.

As for the effect of the gray airflow, Han Dong is not clear for the time being.

He only felt that he seemed to be a little more energetic, more energetic, and seemed to have reached the peak of his physical strength.

"But. ”

"This copper coin contains a trace of gray air flow, is it because of the copper and iron substance? or because of a hundred years of inheritance, or other reasons? Just asked Gu Yuanliang for the copper coin again, and there is no longer a gray air flow in it...... To be sure, the copper coins are the same as before. ”

All in all.

This gray air flow is definitely not the substance inside the copper coin, but a mysterious energy, the mysterious energy contained in the copper coin!

Jingle bells.

The bell at the end of class woke up Han Dong, and it also made him quickly sort out his heart and sort out the two points that need to be clarified urgently.

First, whether other similar copper coins also contain gray air currents.

Second, the role of gray airflow.

But he didn't notice it...... The Chinese teacher on the podium glanced at him reproachfully, then didn't say a word, shook his head, and left the classroom.

Notice.

Standing on the podium, you can easily observe the entire classroom.

In this class, Han Dong was out of the world the whole time, and he didn't study seriously at all...... The Chinese teacher saw it clearly, but her grades in Han Dong were relatively good, so she didn't want to scold Han Dong in front of her classmates.

After a while.

Sun Hui, a martial arts student in the last row by the window, rubbed his head, he had just fallen asleep, and his burgundy hair was a little messy, but he didn't bother to tidy it up. He stood up and shouted, "Han Dong, it's time to go." ”

"I almost forgot. ”

Han Dong hurriedly stood up and motioned for Gu Yuanliang to give way...... His mind was full of gray airflow and copper coins just now, and he almost forgot to go to the martial arts test in the afternoon! After all, the gray airflow was really too mysterious, which made him a little confused.

Sun Hui walked to the side of the third row and couldn't help but be happy: "I think you are crazy about learning, and you can forget this." ”

There is some quiet surrounding.

All students, including Gu Yuanliang...... I didn't expect Han Dong, who seemed to be a good student, to be so familiar with Sun Hui and seemed to have a good relationship.

"Thank you for reminding me. Han Dong said with a smile.

"Hey, just say thank me, there's no point in saying that. A new Malatang has opened at the back door of the school, hehe......" Sun Hui hammered Han Dong's shoulder, hehe.

Han Dong's face changed slightly, and he refused mercilessly: "Malatang is not good!"

Although he is a born-again person, he is disciplined or something...... has long been shattered in college, but he is always a pure child, how can he accept such a shameful transaction as Malatang?

The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the spicy tang can't be eaten! At least not with Sun Hui!

Sun Hui didn't think about it so much, he put his arm around Han Dong's shoulders and walked out of the classroom: "Refusal is invalid, if it doesn't work, you have to do it!"

He left side by side with Han Dong.

......

On the opposite side of the senior high school teaching building and on the other side of the green playground - the fitness activity building.

Han Dong and Sun Hui walked side by side and walked into the building. As soon as you enter the building, you will find a wide main hall, with a half-hidden door on the left, and you can clearly hear the voices of the martial arts students inside.

"Let's go inside. ”

Sun Hui said in a low voice: "This is the practice time for our senior martial arts students, there are about seventy or eighty martial arts students, and many of them have good academic performance. ”

said.

They pushed the door open and walked in.

Han Dong followed Sun Hui and glanced at the martial arts practice venue inside the door.

What comes into view is a circular ring, apparently used for martial arts. Around the ring, there is a flat concrete floor, which seems to be a little rough...... There were about dozens of martial arts students, gathered on the other side of the ring, across the ring from Han Dong and them.

"Ahem. ”

An old man with gray hair was leaning against the edge of the ring with his back to Han Dong.

Sun Hui patted Han Dong on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "You wait here first, and I'll talk to Ning Lao." ”

"Good. ”

Han Dongdao.

At this moment, Han Dong, who was originally a little nervous, was extremely calm. First experienced rebirth, and then encountered the gray air current, which is the refinement of the state of mind.

Creak.

The door beside Han Dong was suddenly pushed open, and two or three martial arts students were carrying schoolbags and chatting with each other in low voices...... They glanced at Han Dong, very surprised, and looked at them with some curiosity, before they bypassed the ring and walked into the gathering queue.

At this timeβ€”"Han Dong!"

Sun Hui, who had spoken a few words to the white-haired old man, waved to Han Dong across the ring and motioned for him to come over.

Han Dong was overjoyed, hurriedly bypassed the ring, and walked over.

......

On the other side of the ring.

The eyes of dozens of martial arts students were focused on Han Dong, either curious or looking at the excitement...... When they heard Sun Hui's request, they inevitably had all kinds of emotions in their hearts.

A senior high school student wants to practice martial arts? Want to test whether you can practice martial arts?

A martial arts student squinted his eyes and whispered to his companions, "What class is this Han Dong from?" ”

"I don't know. ”

"Sun Hui is from Class 7, and it is estimated that this classmate Han Dong is also a student from Class 7. ”

Some martial arts students looked at it with interest.

"Hmph!" one of the burly inch-headed boys snorted. He chewed gum comfortably, shook his head and sneered: "There are still ninety-nine days before the college entrance examination, what does he want to do at this time to test martial arts?"

"He thinks martial arts are easy to practice?"

"There's no way he's going to do the basic test moves...... These good students are really stupid at studying, thinking that they can do anything. ”

The inch-headed boy shook his head, not optimistic about Han Dong.

But some martial arts students chuckled and said, "To be honest, we are already very impressed to be able to come here to participate in the test." Han Dong's courage is commendable. ”

The inch-headed boy said disdainfully: "Martial Arts Nine Pins." Only if he has more than seven grades can he be admitted to the university! There are still more than 90 days before the college entrance examination, and no matter how good his foundation is, he will only be able to get eight grades. ”

If you want to use martial arts to increase the success rate of entering colleges and universities?

Let's go.

Let's go.

The inch-headed boy chewed gum and sneered silently.

Han Dong also walked to the side of the ring, stood next to Sun Hui, and looked at the white-haired old man and Ning Lao with a little respect.

Ning Lao, the specific name is unknown, and the age is unknown. But he is in charge of the instructor of all the martial arts students in the Municipal Experimental High School, and is responsible for the practice of martial arts. And this Ning Lao has a somewhat strange temper, even if he is a short-tempered martial arts student, he will not dare to be presumptuous in front of Ning Lao.

"Han Dong, right? ”

Ning Lao said slowly.

He was wearing an old black leather coat and black pants, and the wrinkles on his face were very obvious, like a weak old man. But his gloomy face and drooping eyelids rendered a strange and ferocious momentum, as if a fierce beast that was killing its prey at any time, which made Han Dong's heart sink.

Han Dong hurriedly said, "Yes, I'm Han Dong." ”

Ning Lao raised his eyelids and snorted. He took out the cigarette in his pocket, took out one, lit the cigarette by himself, took a deep breath, and said, "Sun Hui, go to the ring and show him the basic movements." ”

Call.

Ning Lao spat out his cigarette, glanced at Han Dong lightly, and pointed to the ring against him: "After Sun Hui's demonstration, I will give you half a minute to think, and then go to the ring to make basic moves." ”

"Okay. ”

Han Dongdao.

Sun Hui let out a sigh, exerted force on his legs, and jumped into the ring about a meter high. This made the rest of the martial arts students secretly praise and discuss with each other.

"Sun Hui has five grades, right?"

"If you take two steps further from the fifth grade, it is the third grade, and you can easily be admitted to the university. But the higher the level of martial arts, the more difficult it is to improve. We don't have any three-grade martial arts students in this class for the time being. ”

......

In the ring.

Sun Hui slowly assumed three standard postures, which seemed simple and easy, but they were all difficult movements to test the toughness of the muscles and bones and test the strength of the body.

Half a minute later.

Han Dong, who pretended to be pensive, ended his state of thinking, walked straight to the edge of the ring, and climbed up with his palms in the ring.

Suddenly, the audience laughed.

First was Sun Hui's easy jumping, and then Han Dong's clumsy appearance of climbing into the ring...... It seems that the pearl and jade are in front and the ugly stone is behind, forming a strong and stark contrast, which makes the martial arts students present unable to stop laughing.

The inch-headed boy chewed gum, and he leaned back and fell back with laughter, and his tears were about to laugh.

It's hilarious!

He couldn't bear to despise Han Dong anymore!

Han Dong, who had just climbed into the ring, had a hot face. He had just pretended to be pensive, and after half a minute of speculation, he climbed straight into the ring...... Climb, climb into the ring!

"Ahem. ”

Ning Lao coughed, and the audience returned to quiet, but the joyful atmosphere couldn't be stopped. He took a puff of his cigarette, turned his head to look at Han Dong, and said, "Classmate Han Dong, let's start." ”

"Yes!"

Han Dong nodded.

He had practiced dozens of times in the morning, and he guess there was no problem. Moreover...... Since he was able to practice successfully in a short period of time, it also proved that he did have some talent for martial arts.

"Whew. ”

Han Dong took a deep breath, his legs straightened, and his upper body tilted.

This is the first movement, with the waist as the hub, and the upper and lower body are at right angles...... In fact, many students can do this action, but the subtle state of the body cannot hide from the martial arts practitioners. The degree of flutter determines whether the action is standard.

"The first action. ”

Han Dong recalled the morning exercises, and his heart was measured. If it falls slowly, it will indirectly increase the difficulty, and it is best to form a right-angle state in one go.

The next moment.

Han Dong's waist exerted a slight force, and he sank downward-click!

A crisp bone sound resounded in the ring, echoing in the empty and quiet venue, and also in the ears of all martial arts students.

Han Dong's upper body is already below the waist level!

It's not a right angle, it's a bigger angle than a right angle!

"Huh?"

Han Dong took a deep breath and didn't dare to move...... He raised his gaze, met a stunned gaze, and said in embarrassment: "I, my waist is twisted?"

He himself couldn't believe it!

This is clearly not the case in the morning! As soon as he falls hard, he can reach the standard line, and he can't sink any further!

Smack.

The inch-headed boy chewing gum and waiting to see the joke, the boss with his mouth open, chewing gum smashed on his black cloth shoes.

Smack.

The irregularly shaped chewing gum rolls to the ground from the cloth upper, creating a quiet and quirky atmosphere.

The inch-headed boy swallowed his saliva and stared at Han Dong: "Also, there is still this kind of operation?"