Overnight, the injury healed!

The hospital also expressed surprise and called it a miracle, while Zheng Ya said that his injury was not serious, and it was normal to recover quickly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Zhiyu thought of Zheng Ya's miraculous golden medicine, but he understood a little, cooperated with Zheng Ya, prevaricated the curious doctor, and quickly went through the discharge procedures for Zheng Ya.

Subsequently, Lin Zhiyu and Zijie went to the nearest clothing store and brought back a new set of clothes, Zheng Ya changed out of the hospital gown, and was officially discharged from the hospital at ten o'clock in the morning.

I found a mid-range restaurant and ate a little food, and when Zheng Ya was sent back to school, it was already around 12 noon.

Saying that he needed to rest, he persuaded Lin Zhiyu and Zijie away, and Zheng Ya sat cross-legged in the empty dormitory and practiced the bodhicitta method for two hours.

After waking up, refreshed, Zheng Ya quickly changed into another set of school uniforms that he had changed, waved his fists and feet, and put a few special plasters on his body, Zheng Ya trotted all the way to the Guoshu Pavilion.

The summer vacation class is still actively preparing and enrolling, the Guoshu Hall is relatively idle in the afternoon, Zheng Ya ran to the boss Wan Taihong to finalize the sparring matters during the summer vacation again, and told Senior Brother Wan that he couldn't come tonight, Dafang got the key to Senior Brother Wan's training room and ran to practice his strength.

Bench press, squat, a set of movements, Zheng Ya did feel a huge change in herself.

Last night, there was a fierce battle, there was no leakage of all-round progress, Zheng Ya's strength increased as a whole, and the two training methods, 10rm directly increased the weight of 30 attacks.

And after that kind of limit again, the qi flu is very obvious, and then you can practice it a few times again.

After an hour of strength practice, Zheng Ya began to test her boxing power.

With the overall improvement of physical strength and the blessing of the strange air current, Zheng Ya's right fist strength reached 660 kilograms, and his left fist also reached 540 kilograms.

A very gratifying set of results.

When he swung his fist, Zheng Ya could already sense the top of his fist, as if it was also entwined with a trace of air.

Boss Wan took people to the summer vacation class near Zhangshi No. 1 Middle School to promote Guoshu, the training room was quiet, Zheng Ya simply took a breath, and practiced for a while on the field where he usually sparred, Tan Legs, Eagle Claw Gong and other cultivation methods to temper physical strength.

Cultivation found that the explosive progress without leakage had led to his all-round development, and the nine major strengths of his body, which were classified into categories, all exceeded the limit state, and when he attacked, he brought the shadow of his internal strength.

After the test, Zheng Ya was full of strength and began to practice Shaolin's basic internal skills.

In the training room, Zheng Ya opened and closed, the dragon walked and the tiger walked, and the steaming heat rose on his body, and after a trip to Shaolin basic internal exercises, the temperature in the entire training room seemed to have increased by a few degrees.

Between his fists and feet, when he was advancing and retreating, Zheng Ya could clearly perceive the qi that enveloped his whole body.

The sense of qi is getting stronger and stronger, and the lower abdomen is like a rabbit, eager to try.

However, after beating the Shaolin Foundation Internal Strength three times, Zheng Ya was always a little worse and failed to really generate internal force seeds in his body.

With force.

With the strength, whether or not it can bring out the internal qi also requires a period of accumulation.

Zheng Ya can't be in too much of a hurry.

After playing the Shaolin Foundation Internal Skills for the fourth time, and still missing the door, Zheng Ya stopped his training, locked the training room of the Guoshu Pavilion, found Senior Brother Wan at the gate of the school, handed over the key, and returned to the dormitory.

With a happy mood, Zheng Ya rested for a while, ate, took a bath, changed into the new clothes that Lin Zhiyu and Zijie bought for themselves, which were not very expensive and fitted very well, took it seriously, looked at himself in the mirror in the bedroom, made a sunny and handsome smile, clenched his fists, and whispered: "Zheng Ya, come on." ”

The speed was not very fast, Zheng Ya walked out of the school, bought a string of leakless Bodhi bracelets, and according to the method of Xingyue Bodhi, the bracelet was also turned on, and then walked forward along the river embankment.

The leakless Bodhi bracelet that opened the light is the only gift that Zheng Ya can get his hands on at present, and it is worth a lot of money and the cost is not very large.

About half an hour, under the sunset, Zheng Ya came to a clean and tidy riverside community.

The sun went down, a slight river breeze blew on the embankment, Zheng Ya looked at his old machine, at half past seven, and waited patiently for half an hour, Wang Xiaojun's slightly chubby figure appeared at the door of the community on time, saw Zheng Ya at a glance, waved happily, and called softly: "Hero, hero, this, I'm here." ”

Zheng Ya smiled and walked into the community.

Wang Xiaojun naturally ran over.

Zheng Ya stretched out his arms and said with a smile: "Sister Xiaojun, I haven't seen you for a day, like every three autumns, come, the hero hugs ......."

Wang Xiaojun's white face showed a hint of ruddyness, and he glanced at Zheng Ya coquettishly, and said in a low voice: "There are many cameras in the community." ”

Zheng Ya let out an "oh", withdrew his arm, naturally took out the Bodhi bracelet in his hand, and said softly: "Sister Xiaojun, happy birthday, Xiaosheng's family is poor, only the ancestral eight generations of single transmission of the light Bodhi bracelet is a string, as Xiaosheng's love token, Sister Xiaojun, look, can you like it?"

Wang Xiaojun naturally stretched out his white and tender arms, lowered his head, and said softly: "Hero, you can put it on for me." ”

Zheng Ya chuckled: "Aren't you afraid of the camera?"

Wang Xiaojun said softly in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, since it is a token of love, then you have to wear it for me personally." ”

Zheng Ya took a step forward, naturally picked up Wang Xiaojun's wrist, gently put on the bracelet upward, and whispered in his mouth: "That Xiaosheng is better to be respectful than to obey his fate, but, sister Xiaojun, why don't you let me wear it for you on half a kneel? It's so much like a Western marriage proposal ceremony!"

Wang Xiaojun said softly: "If you dare to do that, the little woman has no opinion. ”

Zheng Ya touched the delicate and smooth little hand, and couldn't help but sway slightly, rubbing it a few times, as if he was going to crush the little hand, and said with a chuckle: "This is a dignified Chinese man, naturally I don't like men to kneel and court, but after wearing the bracelet, you can have a kiss ...... hand" After speaking, he gently raised Wang Xiaojun's little hand and kissed it lightly on the mouth.

Wang Xiaojun's little hands are delicate and smooth, weak and boneless, Zheng Ya kissed it, and an astonishing crimson appeared on the white and tender little hands, which looked crystal clear.

And Zheng Ya even found that Wang Xiaojun's face was also crimson, and even his neck was red, looking delicate.

But she still didn't pull her hand away quickly, but let Zheng Ya kiss it a few times, and then she turned sideways without a trace, pulled her little hand back, and said softly: "Xiao Ya, don't make trouble, my parents are still waiting for us to go over and celebrate my coming-of-age ceremony together." ”