Volume 1 The Legend of One High Chapter 35 Iron Fist Chen Zhao

"Boss, have you been deceived? I just fought that kid, and although he is good, he is definitely not at the level of that night. ”

The bodyguard looked at Guo Baitian with a depressed face, and entered the classroom with 100,000 yuan with a happy face, feeling very uncomfortable. I worked hard to be a bodyguard, and I couldn't earn so much money in a month, this kid didn't do anything, and he got 100,000 yuan.

This kid just fought with himself, and his strength and speed are actually only at the level of the average, but he is only on par with himself, so why did he get the boss's other treatment?

Yang Linguang didn't answer, just groaned and thought about his plan.

These small waves can't change the normal flow of life, Guo Baitian is still an ordinary high school student who needs to go to school every day.

The difference is that the thing about the martial arts class is really implemented again, and every afternoon, there is a team of energetic and athletic instructors shuttling through the various squares of the school.

On the rostrum, two people are demonstrating various fighting and fighting moves, and nearly 10,000 teachers and students in the audience are learning.

At the beginning, every student was very enthusiastic about this matter, after all, this is a martial arts study, and almost every student has a martial arts dream and a hero dream in their hearts.

However, this enthusiasm did not last long, and many students found that they had not changed significantly after practicing for a few days, so they gave up. The school, which had attached great importance to it, also began to turn a blind eye and refocus its teaching on the study of the literary examination.

In this regard, the team of martial arts instructors stationed in the school under the state had to express helplessness, after all, learning martial arts is the same as studying, it is not something that can be practiced in a day. To really be able to learn and succeed, in addition to the most basic talents, what is more important is to persist day after day.

Only a few people persevered, Guo Baitian was a few of them, and there were some students who really had a great love for martial arts and some students who had no hope of achieving results and were looking forward to getting ahead through martial arts.

Two months have passed in the blink of an eye, and most of the students' martial arts practice has become a formality. The few remaining who persevered gained the favor of the instructor corps and began to instruct them in a targeted manner. They also began to huddle, and a small martial arts gang began to form, because of the reason of being alone, Guo Baitian and the four of them were excluded.

In the past two months, relying on the 100,000 yuan sent by Yang Linguang, Guo Baitian and the others have taken a lot of food and tonic every day, and finally kept up with the energy required for cultivation, and everyone has improved a lot.

As time passed, Guo Baitian's mission deadline was getting closer and closer, but he was not in a hurry at all, because he already had a new plan in mind.

In December, there is only about a month left before the end of the term, and the selection of the martial arts class will be held before the final exams, and there will also be a national fighting competition in Rongzhou City, where all schools in Rongzhou will send outstanding students to compete, and then advance.

Perhaps perceiving the perfunctory attitude of each school, the upper-level leaders once again delegated the document, asking each school to pay attention to it, and at the same time asked each local station to take time to broadcast the main selection competitions in each region. At the same time, bonuses are set up for competitions at all levels.

Taking Rongzhou City as an example, if you can win the championship in the city-wide selection competition held at the end of the semester, you will get the opportunity to be sent to Bashu University, and at the same time provide a scholarship of 100,000 yuan, and there is also a mysterious prize.

The issuance of this document has once again aroused the enthusiasm of the students, there are not many student families who lack money, but there are too many students who lack 100,000 yuan and the opportunity to become famous. The students who were originally very perfunctory joined the team of serious practice again, and at the same time, the small student gang established in the early stage also became fragrant, and countless newcomers asked to join, hoping to get some guidance and communication.

In order to endorse the school's martial arts training, many experts have expressed their opinions, saying that the future physique of young people in the motherland is very miserable, but in fact, only a few people know that it is because the general environment is changing.

On this day, Guo Baitian got out of class and was about to go home, but was stopped by a group of people, led by Zhang Liang, who had troubled him at the beginning.

To say that this Zhang Liang is really unwilling, he has troubled him many times in the past two months, but none of them have succeeded. But fortunately, he has always been very well-behaved, and he is not like Huang Xing, who will find some social people to participate, Guo Baitian laughed it off, and every time he made a move, he left room for a lesson.

After all, this is a big contributor to energy value, Zhang Liang seems to regard Guo Baitian as a hurdle that cannot be passed, and contributes a lot of energy value such as envy, jealousy and hatred every day, Guo Baitian is reluctant to let him go.

"Boy, I see that you haven't participated in much training recently, are you afraid of my domineering club. ”

Domineering Society, a very earthy name, is the name that Zhang Liang gave to his small group. Because of the wealth, a lot of people have gathered, and they practice and discuss together every day, not to mention, the effect is quite obvious. Zhang Liang's own martial arts have also made some progress, and in general, he is already at the level of the middle and upper reaches of the school, which is indeed a big gain for a gentleman like him.

It's just that he was angry with his son, and he originally wanted his son to inherit the family business, who knew that this kid couldn't learn well, and he had to learn martial arts.

"yes, I'm scared. ”

Guo Baitian clutched his fists, seemed to be very itchy, and wanted to hit someone.

Zhang Liang shuddered for a moment, "Your opponent today is not me, our new brother is very dissatisfied with your nickname of king, and wants to challenge you." ”

Fighting the king is Guo Baitian's current nickname. Since the school began to teach martial arts, there have been more and more cases of students arguing and resorting to force, and the school has set up a challenge platform. Because of Zhang Liang, Guo Baitian became a frequent visitor to the challenge platform, and without any defeat, he beat up all the people in the Overlord Society.

Who would have thought that they would make a comeback this time, I don't know where the confidence came from.

"Okay, what's the stake?"

The bet is a must, at the beginning Guo Baitian made a move because he wanted to teach them a lesson, and then he put forward the bet, if there was no bet, he would not accept the challenge.

"Old rules, you win, my pocket money this week will be yours. ”

Zhang Liang said heroically. He spent 2,000 yuan a week in pocket money, but he only gave 1,000 yuan each time, which was tacit, and Guo Baitian did not pursue it.

"Okay, I'll take the job. "Guo Baitian said, I came to send money again, and I didn't accept being struck by lightning.

"Well done. Zhang Liang shouted hello, called his attendant and said a few words. The followers immediately ran out, and after a while, many people were called to the challenge platform in the gymnasium.

A group of people watched and discussed.

Guo Baitian stood on the stage and waited for his opponent to appear, only to see a burly man come up to the stage.

", how can it be him, this time the king is estimated to be planted. ”

"Who is this?"

"You don't know him? The runner-up of the youth group of the Shu Provincial Boxing Competition, Iron Fist Chen Zhao. Recently, he has become famous, and I have heard that he is from our school for a long time, but I didn't expect it to be true. ”

"Damn, that's the one who knocks others out often?"

"It's who he is, and it's said that his punch is comparable to that of a professional boxer. ”

"It's over, Guo Baitian is going to be abused by blood. ”

Hearing the discussion of everyone in the audience, Guo Baitian also looked at his opponent. Different from his classmates in school, this Chen Zhao does seem to be more valuable. Not to mention the burly figure, the muscles are very strong, the pace is also very calm, and every move is very coordinated, worthy of being the person who can win the runner-up in Shu Province.

But Guo Baitian is not afraid, free fighting is different from professional boxing, there are not so many rules and constraints.

"Forget it, you can't beat it. Forget it this time. ”

Some of Guo Baitian's classmates shouted, this one is worried about Guo Baitian. After all, the opposite side is a future professional boxer, and one side is just an ordinary high school student, even if this high school student can fight among the students, it is impossible to win Chen Zhao.

Guo Baitian replied with a big smile, "It's okay, don't worry." ”

Chen Zhao turned over and went on stage, glanced at everyone in a comical manner, and the people who were still talking about it immediately quieted down. Chen Zhao was a little proud, it seemed that his momentum was enough to suppress these classmates who had never seen the world.

He looked at Guo Baitian, Guo Baitian looked like Si Swenwen's figure and temperament caused him to have a trace of disdain, and he dared to claim to be a king like this?

"Chen Zhao. ”

"Guo Baitian. ”

The two of them performed a simple common name etiquette, and then set up a position. Chen Zhao used a very professional boxer's starting pace, and he made up his mind to knock Guo Baitian down with one punch, so that these classmates who were immersed in their martial arts dreams all day long could see how naΓ―ve they were.

He moved, approached Guo Baitian, and punched a straight fist, very quickly, very fiercely, and the style of the fist that was pulled up made the surrounding classmates a little frightened.

However, the punch was empty. Unlike a normal boxing match, Guo Baitian did not raise his hand to block this punch, but turned around and approached Chen Zhao's arms.

"Good pectoral muscles. ”

Guo Baitian rubbed Chen Zhao's chest muscles, then turned around and came behind Chen Zhao and patted the back of his head.

"Brother, where are you looking?"

Chen Zhao didn't react at all, Guo Baitian had already completed his movements, and the speed was too fast.

Chen Zhao roared angrily, turned around and shot with an uppercut without thinking, which was harder and faster than the previous punch. He had already used all his strength, vowing to beat this man who relied on speed to play with him to waste.

Guo Baitian also shot, he raised his hand, blocked, and shocked. The fist passed through the crook of Chen Zhao's arm and struck him in the elbow. I only heard a click, and Chen Zhao's elbow joint was already out of place.

Chen Zhao, who exhaled in pain, was sweating profusely, rolling on the ground with his arms in his arms, and he directly lost his combat effectiveness.

"What did you do?"

Several adults rushed to the stage and shouted angrily. They are Chen Zhao's managers and coaches, and they originally wanted Chen Zhao to go up and play, but who would have thought that he would be injured in the blink of an eye.