In the dormitory...

"I really didn't expect that this Cangshan's Wind Blasting Technique would actually require the combination of Wind Blasting and Sky Breaking to be the real Wind Blast!" He Bing said in extreme surprise.

"No, even I, a local, know about it!" Ji Shuhuan was lying on the bed with Erlang's legs crossed.

"I wonder if it's the same anywhere else?" Yang Yunhui asked what he thought in his heart.

"It should be different, I did my homework before I came here, and the folk have always said that Cangshan's wind technique is very distinctive, and it should be because of this," He Bing said.

"I don't know when we'll be able to finish this wind technique!" Yang Yunhui was a little worried.

"It's going to be okay, it won't be long, I asked the senior brother of the previous session, they are the same, and they have to learn other things later," He Bing said.

"It's all about the same, Yunhui, don't worry~" Ji Shuhuan still crossed Erlang's legs.

Three days later in the morning...

Wang Chonglie took the group to a tall wood.

"I'm bringing everyone here today to better practice the Wind Technique," Wang Chonglie looked at everyone with a smile on his face.

Everyone looked at each other, as if they didn't understand what the practice of wind magic had to do with this forest.

"I'll show you one. ”

I saw Wang Chonglie turn around and enter the woods.

"It's all good!"

With a snort, Wang Chonglie climbed up the trunk of the tree, followed by a churn like an ape, climbing from left to right, and then constantly moving around the trunk, like Naruto.

Yang Yunhui looked at Wang Chonglie's appearance that kept disappearing and reappearing, and his heart was extremely envious. Because he remembered the way those bigwigs in Naruto fought with their enemies. There is no trajectory to follow.

"Lao Wang's hand is really handsome!" Ji Shuhuan couldn't help but touch his chin.

"Hehe, envy!" He Bing teased him.

"Not really!"

At this time, Wang Chonglie had already returned. I saw that he was sweating profusely, and his clothes were soaked.

"Did you see it clearly, did anyone want to give it a try?" He wiped his sweat and looked at the group.

The crowd shook their heads, and no one wanted to go.

"Nobody's coming!

Wang Chonglie looked through the crowd.

At this time, Ji Shuhuan still looked ahead with a very envious expression, looking like he was still reminiscing about the scene just now. It looks very eye-catching like that.

"You, that's it, come up. ”

After Wang Chonglie looked around, he stretched out his finger and pointed at Ji Shuhuan and said.

Forehead!

This made Ji Shuhuan very embarrassed. He stared blankly ahead, ready to refuse. But Wang Chonglie suddenly came over and pulled him up.

"Next, this student will give it a try, and everyone will give him a round of applause of encouragement!"

Enthusiastic applause immediately rang out. The voice was enthusiastic, like welcoming a hero.

Ji Shuhuan was difficult to ride a tiger, and he looked at Yang Yunhui and He Bing under the stand speechlessly.

The two gave him an encouraging look.

Ji Shuhuan frowned, looking like he was on the execution ground.

"Go, don't be afraid, we're behind!" Wang Chonglie pushed his back.

"Oops~ya~"

Ji Shuhuan stumbled and was pushed under the big tree.

"Quick, get up!" Wang Chonglie stepped up again and threw him directly.

Whew, Ji Shuhuan grabbed the trunk of the tree, and his body just adjusted his posture. He was hesitating about what to do next, when a sudden exclamation from behind him rang out.

"Run, Shuhuan!" Yang Yunhui also roared.

Smack!

Before Ji Shuhuan could react, he saw two deep knife marks on the trunk of the tree beside him.

"Oh my god, it's... Wind Blade!"

Ji Shuhuan looked back in surprise, only to see Wang Chonglie touching his hands triumphantly, so it seems that the two wind blades must have been launched by him.

"Ji Shuhuan, you have to move quickly, this wind blade won't miss again!" Wang Chonglie said as if he was threatening.

Ji Shuhuan was half dead in anger, and he was about to jump down to end this exercise. But Wang Chonglie's voice came again, "Don't stop, go on!"

At this time, the students also cheered him up.

"Shuhuan, come on!"

"Hold on!"

"Guys!"

"Handsome!"

Maybe it was the last sentence that gave him infinite energy. Ji Shuhuan violently condensed the strength of his whole body and rushed forward.

One tree, two trees...

Ji Shuhuan silently counted the tree trunks in his heart.

"It's too slow!"

Suddenly, Wang Chonglie's voice interrupted his train of thought again.

Nima, this is still slow! Ji Shuhuan couldn't help but curse in his heart.

"Ah, be careful!"

I don't know whose voice came suddenly.

Ji Shuhuan only had time to see two white rays of light shooting towards him.

Oops!

Don't even think about it, it's definitely the wind blade again!

He decisively gave up the trunk he was holding in his hand at this time, and grabbed the other trunk forward.

Syllable!

The sound of a tree branch snapping rang out. I saw that the trunk of the tree just now was cut off, and the cut end was so neat.

Ji Shuhuan couldn't help but comfort himself, fortunately he moved his position, otherwise he would have fallen.

"Shuhuan, run, don't stop! Yang Yunhui's voice came.

Oh my God!

Next, Ji Shuhuan didn't have time to stop. He kept weaving from tree trunk to tree, and the wind blade behind him never stopped.

"Ah, is this the true meaning of the Windblast?"

Everyone looked at Ji Shuhuan who was constantly flying on the trunk of the tree, and watched his flowing movements, and everyone began to look up to him in their hearts.

It's just that unlike the envy of everyone under the tree, Ji Shuhuan on the trunk of the tree has the heart to beat people.

The wind blade kept appearing behind him, forcing him to keep shuttling forward, making him out of breath when he hadn't exercised well enough, as if he might faint at any moment.

Finally, Ji Shuhuan couldn't help it.

"Me, no!"

He suddenly stopped and roared, and the wind blade severed the trunk in his hand.

Yes!

With this terrible scream, Ji Shuhuan fell from the tree.

Thanks to the fact that it was all land and soft, he wasn't seriously injured, just a little painful.

What was a little surprising was that Wang Chonglie did not go up to check Ji Shuhuan's injuries immediately, but said to everyone.

"See, if you don't see it, you have to practice the wind like this, it's a bargain!"

For this old boy who didn't check his injuries immediately, Ji Shuhuan was mad.

After class, on the way back to the dormitory, Ji Shuhuan kept thinking about it.

"I'm going to have to judge him!"

"What's the point?" Yang Yunhui asked.

"Why do you keep putting the wind blade behind me, isn't he afraid of hurting me!"

"Sect leader Wang should be confident. ”

"I'm down!"

"Well, that's right. ”

"I want to beat him!"

"Don't mess around!" He Bing said.

"Hmph, the more I think about it, the more angry I get!"

Ji Shuhuan threw a towel in his hand on the ground.

At night, Ji Shuhuan tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep. It seems to be very irritating like that.

This emotion of his was seen by Yang Yunhui and He Bing.

Yang Yunhui and He Bing glanced at each other.

"Shuhuan, what's making you so irritable?" He Bing asked.

"There is anger towards the daytime, when did I Ji Dashao suffer this kind of anger!"

"Don't mess around!"

"Hmph, I know how to measure!"

Although Ji Shuhuan said that he knew the measure, Wang Chonglie still had an accident.

A few days later, news came out among the students: Wang Chonglie had been beaten.

When Wang Chonglie appeared in front of everyone wrapped in bandages, Ji Shuhuan was grabbed by He Bing and asked.

"Did you do it?"

"It's not!"

"If it's not you, who could it be?"

"It's not me! Maybe my dad did it!"

"Then it's on your head! You are deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors!"

The class that day was very monotonous, and Wang Chonglie said something listlessly and left the class.

At night, Ji Shuhuan couldn't sleep again.

"Do I want to apologize to Sect Leader Wang tomorrow!"

"the fart!" He Bing roared softly.

"......" Yang Yunhui was a little speechless, this Wang Jiaotou was really beaten, "How many people did your father find?"

"There seem to be more than two of them!"

"Is this the way you do in Riverdale, and if you suffer a loss, you have to fight back?"

"Well, isn't that what you're like there?" Ji Shuhuan's face was surprised.

"Hey, we can't tell, some people are like this, but most of these people are squirrel!"

"Isn't he just a gentleman!" He Bing suddenly said.

"Brother Bing, you can't say that, it was Lao Wang who messed with it first!"

"Then you're going to find someone to beat him?"

"It's not me!"

"What your dad did is even if you did it!"

"You're imposing a responsibility on me!"

"Could it be that I didn't tell your father!"

"Not really!"

"Then how did your dad know!"

"Brother Bing, in our 302 class, I'm not the only one who is a native of River Valley City!"

"Humph!"

Yang Yunhui has been listening to the conversation between these two people and has not made a sound, it is not appropriate for me to help either end.

In this way, He Bing and Ji Shuhuan did not speak for a long time.

He Bing couldn't get used to Ji Shuhuan's domineering style.

As for Wang Chonglie, since this incident, he has restrained a lot. Usually, I am much more serious in class, and I no longer talk and laugh with the students. This made the students of Class 302 a little uncomfortable.

The change in attitudes of teachers and students cannot stop the progress of time. No, it's gradually coming to the end of the semester.

On this day, Wang Chonglie announced one thing.

"Three days later, there will be a final internal battle qualifying. ”

This news instantly ignited the enthusiasm of the students.

"Brother Bing is definitely the first place," Yang Yunhui said as he looked at He Bing with an excited face.

"Not necessarily, not necessarily, although I am a little older, but this strength and weakness are not special because of this," He Bing seemed to be a little hypocritical and modest.

"Then wouldn't I be the second," Ji Shuhuan clasped his triumphant hands around his chest.

"You go dream," He Bing said, with his mouth cocked and shaking his head.

"Yunhui should be able to have that good ranking," Ji Shuhuan didn't care at all.

"I don't know, it seems that everyone is quite strong," Yang Yunhui said decently.

"Don't be afraid, Yunhui, those girls will definitely not be able to beat you!" Ji Shuhuan said with a sly smile.

"Wow, Brother Huan, I'm looking forward to fighting you!. ”

"Hahaha, Yunhui, don't take it seriously, I'm talking about it. ”

"No, I'm looking forward to beating you. ”