Chapter 7: Invitation to Battle
Mao Qiangwu looked at Fang Bai, but did not make a move.
From Fang Bai's body, Mao Qiangwu also felt an indescribable momentum, just like when he was learning martial arts in Shaolin Temple, he faced his master.
This feeling made Mao Qiangwu have a lot of psychological pressure.
"Brother is also a practitioner?"
Mao Qiangwu looked at Fang Bai with a solemn face and asked uncertainly.
"Practiced for a few days. ”
Fang Bai smiled disdainfully, he could see that Mao Qiangwu's momentum had been suppressed by himself.
Martial artists fight, and cowardice before fighting is a taboo.
"Since we are fellow believers, then let's make an appointment with a time and place according to the rules of the road, and settle this grievance!
Mao Qiangwu hugged his fists at Fang Bai and talked about the scene.
"What time, what place, you say. ”
Fang Bai actually didn't want to fight at the entrance of the medical school, Mao Qiangwu's words were exactly what he wanted.
"Tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, I will be waiting for you at the 'Shenlong Martial Arts'. If you don't know the location, I can ask Mao Qiangdong to take you there. Mao Qiangwu said.
"Shenwu Dragon Hall" is a martial arts hall opened by Mao Qiangwu himself in the prosperous area of Zhongzhou City, he served as the owner and coach of the hall, and also served as the coach of the "Shenlong Martial Arts School" on the outskirts of the city.
In the martial arts community of Zhongzhou City, Mao Qiangwu has a great reputation.
"I know where your martial arts hall is, I'll go with Fang Bai tomorrow. Zhou Dabai said loudly.
Mao Qiangwu nodded, didn't say anything more, glanced at Fang Bai deeply, turned around and left.
When Mao Qiangdong saw that his brother said to leave, he couldn't help but be anxious, hurriedly chased after him, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Brother, didn't you say that you would beat them up......?"
"That kid is also a practitioner, and his skills are not weaker than mine. ”
Mao Qiangwu interrupted his younger brother's words, and said with a solemn face: "I want to go back and prepare well, and strive to face the battle in the best condition tomorrow." ”
After a pause, he said: "Qiang Dong, the matter between you and that Fang Bai will be talked about after I have fought with him!"
"Got it. ”
Mao Qiangdong came in a hurry, returned in defeat, and was a little depressed.
At the same time, he also felt strange in his heart, Fang Bai used to follow Zhou Dabai's side, and he always cowered when he encountered things, and he didn't dare to let go of a frightened fart, why did he seem to have changed people in the past two days?
Judging by his calm and calm demeanor when he talked to his brother just now, he didn't look like a twenty-year-old medical student at all, but like an adult who had experienced a lot of wind and waves.
"Fang Bai, if we don't go tomorrow, just say that there is something at home. If Mao Qiangwu comes to you again, we will call the police......"
Seeing the backs of the two brothers Mao Qiangdong and Mao Qiangwu walking away, Zhou Dabai said with a worried face.
"Do you think I can't beat Mao Qiangwu?"
"How could it be...... I'm just worried in case ......"
"No whatever!"
Fang Bai pushed his bicycle and walked towards the gate of the medical school, and when Zhou Dabai caught up, he said lightly: "The day after tomorrow, I must win!"
The early morning sun shone on Fang Bai's body, as if he had been plated with a layer of gold.
At this moment, Zhou Dabai saw something called "domineering" from Fang Bai's body.
Entering the campus, putting the bicycle in the carport, Fang Bai carried the herbs brought to Teacher Qin, and leisurely walked into the classroom of Class 2 of Grade 16.
Fang Bai didn't come early, and when he arrived in the classroom, most of the students were already immersed in their seats and reading books.
"Squad Leader Su, are you okay?"
When passing by Su Linglong, who was sitting in the third row of the classroom, Fang Bai saw that she was kneading her head with her fingers, her expression seemed to be a little painful, and she leaned over and asked with concern.
Fang Bai is a person who knows how to repay his kindness, and Su Linglong usually takes care of him, so when he saw that Su Linglong's expression was wrong, he naturally had to show his concern.
Su Linglong is wearing a goose yellow loose casual shirt today, with white slim pencil pants, the ponytail is spread out, the green silk hangs down like a waterfall, and it is waist-length, smooth as satin, and the light is recognizable.
She dresses like this, not only does not lose the playfulness and cuteness of a young girl, but also has a little more charm unique to women, compared with yesterday's youthful dress, it is another style and charm.
"My head hurts again...... I'm sick of it!"
Su Linglong turned her head to glance at Fang Bai, barely squeezed out a smile, and asked casually, "Fang Bai, did you go to apologize to Teacher Qin after school yesterday?"
"I asked you to go to the hospital yesterday for a check-up, and you didn't?"
Fang Bai didn't answer Su Linglong's words, and asked rhetorically.
"You curse me again......"
Su Linglong pursed her lips and snorted dissatisfiedly.
Fang Bai sighed and said, "Squad Leader Su, you have to believe me...... Besides, it's okay to go to the hospital for a check-up, and if you are sick, you can be treated in advance, and you will have peace of mind if you are not sick. You say yes, right?"
"Okay then...... I'll ...... tomorrow when I have time."
Seeing that Fang Bai was serious, Su Linglong nodded.
Su Linglong's headaches have been a little frequent recently, and the duration is longer than before, I thought it was due to poor sleep and other reasons, but when I heard Fang Bai say this, I became a little worried.
"If there's something that doesn't work out, you can contact me, maybe I can help. ”
Fang Bai smiled at Su Linglong and walked to the north corner of the last row of the classroom and sat down.
Yesterday, Fang Bai didn't dare to say this to Su Linglong, but now, there was already a wisp of True Yuan in his body, although this True Yuan was not enough to cure Su Linglong's illness, but it could inhibit the deterioration of his condition and prolong his life cycle.
Moreover, Fang Bai believed that as long as he insisted on cultivating, the true yuan in the sea of qi would gather more and more.
When the "Dragon, Tiger, Lion and Elephant Gong" reaches the second layer of the "Accumulation Yuan Realm", the true yuan will be doubled, and then he will be able to treat Su Linglong a little more certainly.
Seeing that Fang Bai actually took the initiative to talk to Su Linglong, the "big-eyed cute girl", the students in Class 2 of Level 16 felt a little incredible.
For a long time, Fang Bai's image to the class has been silent, silent and introverted.
Like today, he took the initiative to talk to someone, especially the goddess who was secretly in love with the boys in the class, but it was the first time in the world.
Thinking about Fang Bai's decadent and sluggish appearance in recent months, and looking at his image with his head held high and his spirits flying at the moment, the classmates couldn't understand why he had changed so much.
In the morning class, although Fang Bai did not sleep on his desk as before, he did not listen to the lecture very carefully, but looked at some of the knowledge he had learned in recent months.
In the past few months, Fang Bai has lost a lot of knowledge, and now that this semester is coming to an end, he decided to review it well, and strive to come up with a good score to make his parents at home happy.
Although Fang Bai's current body was a mortal flesh, his primordial god was an invincible immortal emperor from the immortal realm.
In his previous life, Fang Bai could understand the profound and mysterious exercises and scriptures, and at this moment, he looked at the textbook in his hand, only to feel that the things on it were simple and simple, as long as he swept it once, he could basically understand it thoroughly and keep it firmly in his heart.
Fang Bai spent the first three classes in the morning like this, after class, when other students went out to play, he also sat still, just buried his head in the textbook and kept looking at the textbook.
At first, Fang Bai read it slowly, almost silently word by word, but later it became faster and faster, and it was simply ten lines at a glance.
By the end of the third class, the thick stack of textbooks piled up on Fang Bai's desk had almost been read by him, and the content was also memorized by him.
The last class in the morning was Qin Enchanting, and in this class, Fang Bai did not continue to read, but listened honestly, so as not to make the "Qin Fairy" unhappy again.