Chapter 191: Give me three kowtows
When Lin Luo rushed to the second class of finance at Fudan University, Lu Jue was holding a bouquet of fiery roses and leaning out of the corridor.
"Lu Jue, what are you holding the roses for?" Lin Luo trotted forward, his face full of doubts.
", you're alive!" Lu Jue threw away the rose in his hand and kicked at Lin Luo.
Lin Luo hurriedly dodged.
But Lu Jue still didn't give up.
Soon, outside the door of the second financial class, an all-martial arts show was staged.
Lu Jue these days, for the sake of Lin Luo's safety, he didn't want to sleep at night, so he lost three pounds.
Seeing Lin Luo return alive now, he is full of joy and anger, joy and anger, anger and joy, except for fighting with Lin Luo for two or three hundred rounds, he really can't think of a good way to interpret his current mood.
He specializes in martial arts from all over the world, and is most fond of mixed martial arts.
Therefore, at this moment, he is also fierce and fierce, and his fists are to the flesh.
"Really?" Lin Luo was surprised when he saw that Lu Jue didn't spare his hand.
"Who is playing with you!" Lu Jue scolded.
"Okay, I'm also having a little itchy fist!" Lin Luo's sword eyebrows twitched, and he immediately moved.
Wing Chun.
Phoenix eye fist, willow leaf palm.
"It's Wing Chun again!" Lu Jue chuckled and said, "You really plan to eat all over the world with one trick! Childe, I'll tell you today, this trick doesn't work!"
Lu Jue bent his knees, and the whole person was like a tiger coming out of the cage and fighting.
Fierce, ruthless, and with a domineering atmosphere.
Lin Luo's expression was dazed, and he hurriedly put the sheep and horses to the side.
Immediately afterwards, the Wing Chun armrest slashed towards the straight fist that Lu Jue rushed over.
"Humph!"
The corners of Lu Jue's mouth curled, a smile appeared, and then, the fist suddenly changed momentum in the air.
Pull back with a straight fist and shrink into your chest.
Make a fist and swing your elbows.
The elbow that had accumulated fierce strength slammed into Lin Luo's face with a thunderous momentum.
"Whew!" Lin Luo exclaimed.
The handrail stretched out, hurriedly poured with strength, and raised upward.
"Bang!"
Lu Jue's fierce elbow hit Lin Luo's arm in front of the door.
The strong force, like a sharp arrow off the string, carried out the strength without decadence, and continued to impact Lin Luo's upper arm.
"Smack!"
Lin Luo's arm slammed into his face.
A rush of pain came.
"Oh!" Lin Luo screamed in pain and bounced out.
Then he rubbed his face.
"Muay Thai elbow strike!" Lin Luo looked at Lu Jue with a smug look, and said in a deep tone: "I said that your elbows, the outside of your arms, as well as your knees and shin bones in your calves, all have a new layer of cocoons, it turns out that you have been practicing Muay Thai recently." It seems that the results are good!"
"Thank you for the compliment!" Lu Jue flashed with a smile, his fist condensed, and he said in a deep voice: "The good show is still to come!"
Lu Jue kicked forward, and his right fist followed.
The fist arrived, and the knee arrived.
The fist is a jab, like a bayonet, and it comes in front of you with a stab.
The knee is a straight knee, and with the help of the power of the forward kick, he lifted it with all his strength and slammed it into Lin Luo's abdomen.
It's a set of tricks.
Punch and knees.
But the real killer move is not the straight punch that hits first, but the knee collision that follows.
Obviously, Lu Jue has long been familiar with his routines in the fight with Lin Luo all year round.
He knew that as soon as his fist arrived, Lin Luo would definitely use the handrail to dissolve it.
And so it is.
At the moment when Lu Jue punched, Lin Luo's armrest had already blocked it.
It's just that the slight difference is that when Lu Jue's straight knee stabbed from the bottom up, Lin Luo also got on his knee.
Wing Chun is good at upper limb kung fu, especially boxing. But it's not that in Wing Chun, there are no leg and knee techniques.
Lam Lok has won the true meaning of Wing Chun Grandmaster Leung Yung Kiu, and his comprehension of Wing Chun has already reached its peak.
Lu Jue's straight knee had just exerted force, and Lin Luo had already raised his knee.
Side impact.
When Lu Jue's knee was raised, when the force was old, Lin Luo's knee had already hit the inside of Lu Jue's knee at a tricky angle.
"Hmm!" Lu Jue exclaimed in pain and quickly retracted his legs.
At the same time, a series of Muay Thai rabbit knees wrapped around Lin Luo's knees and weakened the force of his legs.
Immediately afterwards, all kinds of combination punches and elbow strikes, fierce as tigers, attacked one after another.
Bang, bang, bang!
Only a dull knee thump was heard.
The tricks hit the real, and the fists hit the flesh.
The fierceness of Muay Thai and the swiftness of Wing Chun were vividly unleashed in the two of them.
"Ahh ”
"Won't you come?" Lin Luo smiled slightly, looked at Lu Jue who was grinning and said, "Look at how well you practice your elbow and knee strikes, it seems that you are making good progress with Qin Mang of the Dragon and Tiger Pavilion!"
"It's okay!" Lu Jue rubbed his elbows and knees, and finally said with joy: "Are you back alive?"
"What are you talking about......" Lin Luo glanced at Lu Jue, looked at the roses on the ground and asked, "What's going on?"
Lu Jue looked down at the rose, and suddenly burst into tears: "Don't say it, it's all your little goblin who harmed you?"
"Little goblin?" Lin Luo was a little puzzled.
"Lu Junyao!" Lu Jue said with tears in his eyes: "It's really not a human job to protect her! Look at it, I have lost three or five pounds in the past ten days! How graceful I used to be...... Now, at most, it's only Yushu Linfeng!"
"Let me ask you what's the matter with this rose?" Lin Luo glared at Lu Jue, who was not good at speaking, and said, "Say it quickly, I'll go in when I'm done." ”
The fight just now has already attracted the attention of many students in the classroom.
At this time, a group of unlearned guys led by Cai Shan are stretching their necks and watching the excitement.
"Uh......" Lu Jue scratched his head and said, "Didn't you let me protect her every step of the way? How could I go directly to her class like you! No, I thought of this trick." ”
"Chasing her?" Lin Luo said in surprise.
Lu Jue nodded painfully.
Lin Luo gave a thumbs up and spit out a sentence: "Count you ruthless!"
Even the eldest lady of the Lu family dares to chase, this Lu Jue is worthy of being the son Lu Jue!
"Not as ruthless as you!" Lu Jue hurriedly said to himself.
Lin Luo stretched out his index finger and pointed at Lu Jue, with a deep expression, and admonished: "Don't do this stupid thing in the future!"
"It's still the king who is considerate of me!" Lu Jue said movingly.
"Hmph!" Lin Luo chuckled, picked up a relatively intact rose on the spot, looked at Lu Jue and said, "If you want to chase it, I will chase it!"
After speaking, in Lu Jue's stunned expression, Lin Luo turned around and stepped into the classroom.
As soon as I entered the classroom, there was deafening applause.
Among them, Cai Shan is the most fierce.
His two round, thick radish legs squatted on the seat, his huge buttocks, squeezed against the backrest, and then his hands hit the desk desperately.
While slapping the table fiercely, his face was still flushed and said: "Did you see it, did you see it!" I just said, the fat water does not flow into the fields of outsiders, as long as Lin Luo comes back, he will beat this little white-faced fat person!"
"What's the noise? This is class, we're in class! Give me peace!" Fang Yutong, who was wearing glasses and looked like a scholar, pushed his glasses, pointed at Cai Shandao: "This fat man, old rules, stand in the back!"
Lin Luo, who was holding the rose and had a blank face, looked at Fang Yutong and said in amazement: "Professor Fang, did you go to the wrong classroom? The math teacher in our class doesn't seem to be you!"
"Haha!"
The class burst into laughter.
"And ......" Lin Luo turned his head to look at Zhang Hanlin who was wearing a peaked cap, and raised the corners of his eyebrows: "Class leader, you are willing to lose the bet, what is the matter with you wearing a hat?"
Zhang Hanlin stared at Lin Luo coldly, and ripped off the cap with one hand.
Suddenly, a bald head of Cheng Liang and Cheng Liang appeared in front of everyone.
Cai Shan, who had walked half behind, heard Lin Luo's words and hurriedly turned around.
"Damn!" Cai Shan danced and said: "I said that the class leader came back from the United States, why did he cut his ambitions! It turned out that he lost a bet with Lin Luo." However, if you lose to Lin Luo, don't you lose to him! More than 60 countries and regions around the world have all lost to him?"
The news that Lin Luo participated in the Olympiad on behalf of Tongji University has already spread all over the streets and alleys of Fudan.
It was precisely because of the principal's anger that Fang Yutong was assigned to the second class of finance to teach mathematics.
Think about it, such a mathematical wizard, who is not used by Fudan, but was poached by Tongji to participate in the Olympiad, who can stand this breath?
"Tut-tut......" Cai Shan, who has always had a black belly, looked at Zhang Hanlin's bright bald head, and immediately said happily: "Class leader, this hairstyle is beautiful, remember to keep it!"
Wow!
The class burst into laughter again.
Looking at everyone's hilarious appearance, Cai Shan finally walked towards the corner of the wall with satisfaction.
It's sour!
It's so sour!
It's all so happy, what does it matter if you stand in the corner?
"Classmate Lin Luo!" Fang Yutong pushed his glasses, looked at Lin Luo and said, "You should understand the truth that arrogant soldiers will be defeated." A momentary victory is nothing, and you must not indulge in the glory of the past. ”
"Thank you for the teacher's teachings!" Lin Luo smiled charmingly, staring at Fang Yutong, neither aggressive or arrogant, but with the innate self-confidence of God, he said word by word: "I will always win!"
Immediately afterwards, Lin Luo put the rose on the podium, and his voice was not loud, but he said in his ear: "The teacher has always been a gardener, I hope that Professor Fang, the gardener, can treat every flower kindly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Luo turned around and walked to his seat.
He can clearly remember how he was looked down upon by Fang Yutong at the Hilton Hotel.
Men have ambitions, and they will not forget their shame.
The students looked at Lin Luo's sharp eyes, and for the first time felt the murderous aura of this exchange student.
"It turns out that he is also sharp!" Many classmates were amazed in their hearts.
It's just that Lin Luo before was a sword in the sheath, and he couldn't hide it.
On the podium, a generation of famous mathematics teachers looked at the roses placed on the table by the students, and suddenly had mixed feelings.
"What a sharp-edged young man!" Fang Yutong frowned, picked up the rose on the table, sniffed it, and said secretly: "I have been a teacher for more than 20 years, and it is the first time that I have been taught a lesson by my own students!"
As soon as Lin Luo sat down, Zhang Peng, known as the "prince", raised his head, put on a pair of black-framed glasses, grinned teeth with a crack in the door, and said with a lewd smile: "Lin Luo, I thought the roses were given to Lu Junyao!"
"Why do you think so?" Lin Luo looked back at Zhang Peng, who was thin and had a pair of panda eyes, and wondered.
"Pretend, you pretend!" Zhang Peng grinned and said, "We all know it!" "What do we all know?" Lin Luo said more curiously.
(End of chapter)