Call!

Under the gaze of the delinquent young man's heartbroken eyes, the black-brown wooden sword whistled down head-on, grazing his cheek and slashing his left shoulder.

Syllable!

The sound of impact is very crisp and powerful!

"Ahh

The delinquent boy suddenly let out a heart-rending howl, his left shoulder was instantly knocked off, his whole arm lost sensation, and at the same time, his left leg trembled and his knee weakened, and he involuntarily knelt on the ground.

"Me, my ears!"

The kneeling delinquent boy raised his right hand and covered his left ear, crying out with snot and tears because of pain and fear, and the appearance was as miserable as it could be.

He mistakenly thought that his ear had been cut off by the wooden sword, but in fact, the situation was not so serious at all, it was just that the tip of the sword had grazed the ear, and some blood came out of the skin.

Although he was forced to send out an angry counterattack, Sun Qiang was not a teenager with a fierce temperament, so he instinctively avoided the other party's vital point when he made a move.

Otherwise, if this sword is directly slashed at the opponent's head, it will be at least a moderate concussion, and if the head is not iron enough, it is completely possible to be severe!

Don't think that a wooden sword can't kill people.

Under the blow, the opponent cried and shouted to his mother, such a result even Sun Qiang himself did not expect, he was stunned for a moment.

The strong impulse that originally arose from the hot blood has also calmed down a lot.

Bang!

However, at the moment when Sun Qiang was stunned, his back was hit hard.

It was a fist from a delinquent teenager behind him.

Sun Qiang's body shook, and the advantage of weight and fat allowed him to avoid most of the damage from this punch.

At the same time, it also rekindled his anger.

Sun Qiang turned around without thinking, and swung his wooden sword to slash at the other party!

In the case of being besieged, he couldn't care much about it, and he stiffened his fists against the other party and others, and made several bad young ghosts cry wolf howls - it really hurts to be slashed by a wooden sword without wearing armor!

Come on, hurt each other!

I have to say that Sun Qiang is very smart to go to the martial arts hall to learn swordsmanship instead of martial arts, if he learns martial arts, he will not be able to practice anything famous in those ten days and half a month, and the improvement of combat effectiveness is very limited.

Encountering the situation of being surrounded by five bad teenagers with his bare hands, he can't fight it.

But holding the sword in his hand is completely different, the indiscriminate fist kills the master, the indiscriminate sword sweeps the gangsters, Sun Qiang actually has the upper hand with one enemy and five, and several bad teenagers are beaten so that they dare not come closer.

It's also that their combat effectiveness is too poor, and they don't have much experience in fighting, otherwise Xiaoqiang's three-legged cat can't be regarded as kung fu, and it's really easy to deal with.

To put it bluntly, the two sides are purely rookies pecking each other!

"What are you doing?"

At this time, a morning exercise uncle ran over and shouted, "No fighting!"

"Run!"

Seeing that someone was interfering, and that he was still a strong man with bulging muscles, the delinquent teenagers became more and more panicked, and they didn't care about finding a place for Sun Qiang, so they hurriedly ran away.

"it!"

The bad boy who was almost shot by Sun Qiang in the head scolded: "Wait for me!"

He was the only one left, where did he still have the courage to fight again, and he fled with those unrighteous companions.

The opponents all ran out, and Sun Qiang squatted on the ground in despair, gasping for breath.

The powerful burst and output just now exhausted his physical strength and courage, and now he only felt that his hands and feet were sore, and he couldn't stop being afraid for a while, and he didn't collapse by holding the wooden sword in his hand tightly.

At this time, Sun Qiang didn't notice that he was still carrying a lunch box bag in his left hand.

Originally, he should have dropped the bento bag and fought with his sword in both hands to exert his full strength, but Sun Qiang didn't do so - perhaps his subconscious thought that the bento was very important and could not be lost.

"Young man..."

Uncle Morning Exercise came over and patted him on the shoulder and asked, "Are you okay?"

Although he didn't understand the cause of the incident, seeing the teenagers who escaped in strange costumes and their colorful heads, Uncle Morning Exercise easily made a correct judgment.

"I'm fine. ”

Sun Qiang slowly stood up and said gratefully, "Thank you, uncle." ”

"You're welcome. ”

Uncle Morning Exercise kindly reminded: "If you encounter these guys again in the future, you will call the police and don't fight with them." ”

He looked in the direction where the delinquent boys had fled, and said in disgust: "These little red guys, sooner or later, they will go to the punishment center, and then they will know that they will regret it!"

Uncle Morning Exercise patted Sun Qiang on the shoulder again: "You must not learn from them." ”

Sun Qiang nodded desperately: "Mmmmmmmm ”

Uncle Chenlian smiled: "Okay, then I'll go, goodbye." ”

"Goodbye. ”

Waving goodbye to the kind uncle, Sun Qiang continued to walk forward, preparing to take the subway to the martial arts hall as usual.

He is very grateful to this uncle who helped him out of the siege, but he is even more grateful to Teacher Zuo Yizuo.

It was Zuo Yi who taught him to refine his body, taught him to learn swords, gave him weapons to protect himself, and gave him the courage to draw his sword and fight!

This last point, in particular, is more important than anything else!

Taking a deep breath, Sun Qiang quickened his pace.

His spirit has become more uplifted than ever, he wants to exercise a stronger physique, he wants to learn more sword moves, he wants to hug his thighs, he wants to be a licking dog!!

Xiaoqiang grabbed the wooden sword in one hand and the bento bag in the other, as if he had grasped his future and prospects.

......

"Dad. ”

"Huh?"

As soon as she walked out of the yard, Bao'er couldn't help but ask again, "You said that Tyke really doesn't feel uncomfortable, right?"

Zuo Yi touched her head and replied helplessly, "It will get used to it." ”

Boa has already asked the same question three times.

When she woke up in the morning and saw that Tyke had an extra collar around his neck, she expressed her concern.

The little girl is afraid that Tyke will be strangled like this, and it will be out of breath and uncomfortable.

Hearing Zuo Yi's honest answer, she was a little disappointed: "In this way, can't you not wear it?"

Zuo Yi squatted down, handed the dog leash into her hand, and taught earnestly: "Baby, just like yesterday when we went to register Tek for injection and cards, this is the rule we must abide by, otherwise you can't take Tyke to the city to play, then it can only be locked up at home." ”

"Would you like that?"

Bao'er immediately shook her head: "I don't want to!"

Keeping Tyke alone at home, it's all pitiful!

Tyke next to him also shook his head desperately, shaking the dog tag tied to the collar under his neck rattling.

It's too boring for a single dog to stay at home, and only by following Bao'er can you eat and drink spicy food, so that you can be pampered and taken care of!

In contrast, wear a collar and wear a collar.

"That's right. ”

Zuo Yi smiled: "And wearing this collar is good for Tek, you can rest assured." ”

The material used for this collar for Tek is the dragon skin of the silver dragon "Frost Silver Wing".

In addition to its strong defense and elasticity, the silver dragon skin also contains a strong frost power, which can suppress the wild restlessness of Tek's bloodline, making it more adaptable to life on the Blue Star.

As Bao'er's Warcraft companion, this is also beneficial to its growth.

"Hmm. ”

The little girl finally put her mind at ease.

She put down her new backpack, picked up Tyke and kissed it, and loaded it into the capsule with a leash.

Don't want Zuo Yi to help.

But it didn't work on a motorcycle, and Zuo Yi had to carry her to the safety seat and sit down.

Zuo Yi taught her to fasten her seat belt and put on a safety helmet for her.

The helmet was bought yesterday with the car seat, and the store also gave me a pair of children's sunglasses.

Zuo Yi also put it on for her.

With the dog's capsule on her back, Boa sat back in the safety chair with her helmet on, and looked left and right with her sunglasses on.

Cool look.

"Sit tight. ”

Zuo Yi straddled the Harley motorcycle and started ignition, and the engine with a displacement of 1500CC suddenly made a strong roar.

"Sit down. ”

Harley roared over a clump of grass and rushed down the asphalt path, darting toward the morning sun and the fresh morning breeze.

A great day has started again!

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