After sending Yang Chen away, I did stay at home that summer vacation, except for eating all day long, I was sleeping. My parents thought I wanted to be lazy for a summer vacation. Actually, I practiced swordsmanship in my dreams by sleeping. Because I know that only when I am strong can I be free from any danger.

Because I practiced hard in my dreams day and night, I naturally attracted the attention of my mother in the dream, and I told the truth only after her repeated questioning.

After my mother found out, she also thought that I was doing the right thing, but she was also worried that the scumbag Jiang protégé would secretly attack me, and for my personal safety, my mother made an exception and taught me a half-asleep sleep mantra.

This mantra is that when I encounter irresistible danger in real life, I can silently recite this mantra in my heart, and I can enter the half-dream-half-awake period, which has the advantage that I can temporarily restore the memory of practicing the sword in my dream, so that I have the ability to protect myself.

It's just that this method is very damaging to the body and soul, so my mother repeatedly told me not to use it unless it is absolutely necessary.

Naturally, I agreed, and I also had the bottom of my heart, at least when I faced Jiang Disciple again, I was not a weak scholar who was completely helpless.

The two-month summer vacation passed in this seemingly decadent but very fulfilling way.

On the first day of my sophomore year, when I made an appointment with Yang Chen to come to the school gate, I saw Jiang Disciple again, he was really like a door god, waiting for me at the gate with his gangsters!

This naturally aroused the interest of the gossip students in the whole school, and they all watched near the door, waiting to see how I was repaired by Jiang's protégé.

Of course, Jiang Mensheng also knows that there must be a legitimate reason and excuse for publicly beating people, otherwise even if his father is the principal, it is impossible to completely condone him to beat people openly and without reason.

After all, his father is the president of a well-known university, and he is also a public figure, and his words and deeds must conform to the words and deeds of well-known people.

In fact, we all understand that Jiang Mensheng is secretly doing things that hurt the heavens and reason, as long as his parents are willing to pay, there is no injustice. For example, finding someone to confess to his son's guilt, or bribing law enforcement officers, can get his son away with it.

But if Jiang Mensheng beat me to death in front of so many people and in broad daylight, and there are so many witnesses watching, it is not possible for money to settle it.

So if he wants to teach me a hard lesson in the eyes of everyone, and save the face he lost two months ago, he has to find a reasonable reason.

Of course, the purpose of the lesson he wanted to teach me this time was not to put me to death, or to cripple me, after all, it would be a crime to hurt people publicly, but to use his own strengths and deal with my shortcomings, so that I would make a fool of myself in public, and then be played by him fiercely, and his goal would be achieved.

When Yang Chen and I arrived at the school gate, the other students had almost arrived, and even Shen Miaotong had arrived at the school gate, and she could naturally see at a glance that Jiang Disciple was not good at coming, and the good ones were not coming.

It looked at me with some embarrassment, then shook its head slightly, apparently thinking that she had hurt me, so it suggested that I should not be impulsive.

I smiled faintly, and hinted at her with the same look in my eyes, don't worry, I'll be fine. This Jiang protégé has some vicious tricks, even if he uses it, I will continue.

"Su Feiyang, let's meet again. Two months ago, we had a conflict because of the same girl, since this is the case, why don't you make a decision today?

"Yes!" replied without any hint of weakness.

"Then let's make a bet, today in front of so many classmates, let's have a battle between men, that is, taekwondo competition, whoever is beaten down, even if he loses, he has to call the other party's grandfather, and then, whoever wins, Shen Miaotong will belong to whom, how?. ”

Jiang Mensheng said confidently, and glanced at Shen Miaotong proudly after speaking, it seemed that he had won the battle, and he was bound to win the beauty of Shen Miaotong.

And after Shen Miaotong listened to Jiang Mensheng's words, her face flushed with anger, she glared at him fiercely, ignored him, and obviously told him silently that she wanted to hit her, but there was no door.

"Come to a battle between men, I accept. If you lose and call the other party's grandfather, I have no objection. As for Shen Miaotong, I don't think she is a commodity, and we can't let the two of us decide her future, because she is a living person with her own dignity and the right to choose her own future. So I want to change to the person who lost, and never have to harass Shen Miaotong again, how about it?"

I replied without hesitation, and I almost agreed to his conditions, but I put forward my own opinion on the question of Shen Miaotong's ownership.

After I said this, Shen Miaotong glanced at me gratefully, obviously agreeing with my respect for her.

It's just that there is a trace of worry in her eyes, and the students around her are also worried, because they or they all know that I, a weak scholar who has no power to restrain chickens, how can I be the opponent of Jiang Mensheng, a taekwondo master who has practiced for many years.

"Okay! Then we will high-five in front of all our classmates, how about we are willing to gamble and lose? And then I said ugly things ahead, that is, my fists and feet have no eyes, and it is inevitable that they will be injured, or if they bump into anything, they will not be held accountable!"

Jiang Mensheng came to me and raised his palm and said.

"Okay! Then high-five, willing to gamble and lose! However, I also said ugly things ahead, I really can't do taekwondo, I just practiced drunk boxing for a while, so I want to drink three bottles of beer before starting the martial arts, you won't mind, right?"

I also stretched out my palm and said generously.

"Hehe......" Hearing my words, there was a slight laughter from the surrounding students.

"Drunken boxing? Where did you learn drunken boxing? It seems that there is no drunken boxing training class in our city, right? Even if there is, it is not a serious training class, haha! Tell you, I am a world-class taekwondo master who was invited at a high price, and I have taught the authentic taekwondo boxing method since I was a child, if you regret it now, kneel down and call me grandpa, and then lick my leather shoes clean, maybe I will consider letting you go." And the guts...... Haha!"

Jiang Mensheng asked in surprise, but then proudly introduced the origin of his taekwondo, wanting to defeat me mentally!

"Oh, I really didn't participate in any formal training classes, I just dreamed in a dream that Wu Song was drunk and beat Jiang Menshen and had a good time, so I secretly learned a few tricks. It just so happens that you don't claim to be Jiang Menshen alive, so I'll take a gamble, I can become Wu Song alive if I drink a little wine, and I just take this opportunity to stage a live-action version of the drunken beating of Jiang Menshen......!

I also sneered at each other.

"Haha......" After hearing my words, the students around the audience suddenly burst into laughter, and even Shen Miaotong, who was originally very angry, covered her mouth and laughed......

"Okay! You have succeeded in me off! I think I won't show mercy for a while! I hope your ability to take beatings is as good as your braggart skills!"

Jiang Men Pig Tie blushed, gritted his teeth, and said word by word.

"Since you think I'm bragging, I'm going to blow it up a little bit, or let's have some tricks, right? After a while, I'll ask the owner of the commissary next to me to throw the beer over, and I'll finish drinking one bottle and then call him to throw a bottle, three bottles in all.

"While I'm drinking, you can grab my beer, or stop me from drinking it, as long as I spill a drop on the ground, or if you knock the beer to the ground, even if I lose! But if I finish all three bottles, you still can't touch the beer bottle, even if you lose, what?

I still slanted the corners of my mouth and said in a somewhat cynical tone.

"Haha! I really won't die if you don't die! I want to see how your cowhide ends today! Boss, throw the best beer in your store one bottle after another according to his command, and count it on my account!"

Jiang Disciple obviously wouldn't be taken seriously by my words that seemed like a joke, so he laughed and said, and shouted at the commissary at the school gate after speaking.

"Throw the first bottle!"

I shouted decisively, half-squinted my eyes, and silently recited in my heart the half-dreaming and half-awake mantra taught to me by my mother in my dream, and soon, I felt a "boom" in my head, and I immediately felt that I was sleepy.

Even my body became limp, and it seemed as if I was really asleep, but to my surprise, all the swordsmanship experience and fighting skills I had practiced in my dream were miraculously recovered!

"Okay! I don't have any particularly good beer in this little shop, only Tsingtao, let's make do with it! The first bottle, and then ah!" The owner of the commissary was not ambiguous, and quickly picked up a bottle of beer and threw it at me.

Although my body became weak, I felt that I was not afraid of anyone! because in my eyes, everything around me seemed to become extremely slow, and even if my body could not resist and fight back strongly, I still clearly felt that I was fully capable of seeing the clear trajectory of any object moving rapidly.

So, the moment the store owner threw the beer at me, I could clearly capture the trajectory of the beer flying towards me, and when I was still half-squinting, as if I was already drunk, I staggered to the precise location where the beer was about to land, and caught the beer steadily.

Then, with a slight push of my thumb, the beer bottle cap flew away, and just as I was about to stuff the beer bottle into my mouth, I clearly saw Jiang Mensheng swing a fist and hit the beer bottle in my hand from the afterglow of my half-squinted eyes.