What does it mean to fly?

When Zhang Baichuan threw the black strong man three meters away, the other party was only about 20 centimeters off the ground, and everyone thought it was called "flying". Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because they haven't seen it.

And now, they've finally seen it!

Yang Tian's figure was as steady as gold, but Zhang Baichuan flew into the air and swept over everyone's heads, at least 3 meters above the ground!

This is the real freedom to fly!

This is called the real Tai Chi pusher!

That's the real thing, Kung Fu!

"Bang!"

The sound of close contact between the body and the plastic track of the playground sounded in everyone's ears, and Zhang Baichuan fell to the ground without any discount in all directions.

The surprise on everyone's faces has not faded, and wide eyes and gaping mouths have become standard.

"Whew!"

A roar of anger mixed with pain sounded, Zhang Baichuan covered his arm that was in close contact with the ground, and wanted to roar, but he was suddenly stunned there.

"Oh my God!"

"I, I, I'm not mistaken, right?"

"He turned out! He turned out! ”

Only then did everyone come back to their senses, but one by one they were still shocked and speechless.

Looking at Zhang Baichuan's miserable appearance, everyone's faces were full of horror, and then they suddenly remembered something, and looked at the center of the field with their eyes in unison.

Yang Tian was still in the same posture as before, his eyes were still closed, and the momentum reverberating in the air was still there.

Zhang Baichuan seemed to be in a daze, Yang Tian seemed to be in a daze, and everyone froze in place, not daring to move, not even a syllable.

After a long time, Yang Tian finally breathed a sigh of relief, the chaotic thoughts in his mind finally came through, he got up to collect his strength, exhaled slowly, and the moment he opened his eyes, the momentum in the air suddenly retracted!

Everyone only felt that the big stone pressed in their hearts suddenly disappeared at this moment, and they couldn't help but sigh subconsciously.

"Whew-"

Dozens of people exhaled at the same time, and this sound attracted many onlookers for a while.

Zhang Baichuan finally reacted and sat on the ground, his face blue and white for a while.

Yang Tian didn't spare his hand at all when he threw him out, and flew out at least seven or eight meters from a height of three meters, and when Zhang Baichuan fell to the ground, there was no cushion prepared in advance.

Fine beads of blood had oozed from the place where his arm hit the ground, Zhang Baichuan didn't feel pain, only numbness, but more of a shock from his heart.

According to his character of revenge, at this time, he should have jumped up and asked Master Yang Tianxing for his guilt with the wound on his hand, maybe he could take this opportunity to accuse him of beating the teacher and make a big mistake.

But he couldn't afford to think about it now.

Just now, when Yang Tian's momentum was at its peak, he seemed to have returned to his childhood, watching the master accidentally show his true strength, the shock, the depression, and the kind of direct heart.

Even he didn't know it, and that's when he decided he wanted to learn Tai Chi.

For so many years, Zhang Baichuan has lost himself, abandoned himself, and completely forgot his original intention, but recalled the original scene at that moment.

It turned out that this was his initial mood.

Zhang Baichuan's lips moved slightly, looking at Yang Tian, the crowd had already spontaneously made way between the two.

At this moment, Yang Tian has already closed his momentum, without the sharpness of the battle just now, he looks extremely restrained, it seems to be the same as him before, but it seems to be a little different.

Looking at Yang Tian, he thought of his master.

The master was like this back then, indifferent, peaceful, but once he started, he was unparalleled.

Zhang Baichuan was puzzled, he had lived for so many years, practiced Tai Chi for so many years, and met many seniors and senior brothers and sisters, and there was only one who could have the temperament of a master.

It's the one in front of you.

Although Yang Tian is still a little immature now, he will ...... in the future

Zhang Baichuan didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't want to think about it, he didn't want to find Yang Tian's stubble anymore, he needed to be quiet now.

He staggered to his feet and walked towards the faculty lounge step by step.

"Teacher, where are you going, teacher? Aren't classes out anymore? ”

Someone was asking, but Zhang Baichuan didn't answer, waved his hand, and walked away from himself, leaving only a group of students standing in place awkwardly.

Han Bing slowly closed his wide open mouth and tilted his head to look at Yang Tian.

Yang Tian just stood there, his figure had not changed, his clothes had not changed, and there was not even any expression on his face, but Han Bing felt that he was different.

After watching it for a long time, Han Bing finally reacted, it was the eyes!

If Yang Tian's eyes were a little dim, then now, his bright eyes were like the brightest star in the night, shining directly in Han Bing's heart.

At this moment, Han Bing's face was slightly red, and a place in his heart suddenly softened.

……

"Are you alright?"

The man with a small tie and shiny hair cautiously greeted the middle-aged man who was stunned next to him, and the sweat on his sideburns was left uncontrollably.

"No, it's fine."

The middle-aged man quickly came back to his senses, glanced deeply at Yang Tian in the crowd, and then turned his head and frowned, "The one who left should be the physical education teacher, right?" ”

"Eh, yes, it seems to be ......" The sweat oozing from the face of the man in the small tie was even more.

"What a system! The teacher leaves the class and leaves the students, so what to do with the students! The middle-aged man waved his hand, "Hurry up and find someone!" ”

"Eh, yes, yes, you are angry, you are angry, I will go!"

……

In Li Ying's jurisdiction, Xie Xin subconsciously kneaded the volleyball in his hand, and looked at Yang Tian with a somewhat complicated look, and he was stunned for a while.

"Classmates? Schoolmate? ”

A boy waved his hands in front of Xie Xin's eyes with a helpless face, and finally simply leaned up to block Xie Xin's sight, and finally succeeded in attracting Xie Xin's attention.

"Ahh What's wrong? ”

Xie Xin raised his eyebrows, asked casually, and stretched his neck to avoid the boy and continue to look over there.

"Classmate, you are holding our volleyball in your hand, can you please let go?"

The boy's face is full of crying and mourning, and he is going to kneel for this girl!

That's right, it's his fault that he missed the racket and almost hit someone, but he apologized and confessed, this girl not only ignored herself, but also held the ball and didn't let go, and she couldn't grab it!

"Huh? Yes! Sorry for you, here you go. ”

Xie Xin reacted at this time, and hurriedly handed the ball in his hand into the boy's arms, and stuck out his tongue embarrassedly.

"Thank you!"

The boy was moved, hugged the ball and walked back, and his hand subconsciously pinched, huh? Wrong!

As soon as he lowered his head, he finally cried out.

O Nima! What kind of strength are you, girl! This ball is all pinched for you, did you make it!