Chapter 170: Elder Mentality
The playground gathered the hustle and bustle of these dozens of people, which naturally attracted the onlookers of the students, but when the snow was falling, the number of onlookers was relatively small. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Chen Zimo was pushed into a wheelchair by Deng Zixiang and walked into the crowd, while looking at the students who were constantly attracted to come, thinking that this was probably similar to those who played tricks on the street before, and first provoked a lively atmosphere, which could naturally attract the audience.
It's just that the performers are trying to make a living, and Deng Zixiang and other students are earning face, as well as ......
Some subsidy from the school.
No. 1 Middle School will give financial subsidies to student groups every year to encourage students' enthusiasm and enhance their comprehensive ability, especially for the group's foreign exchange activities, and the school is strongly supportive. Because this not only exercises and enlivens the students' social skills, but also can show the teaching strength of No. 1 Middle School and the achievements of comprehensive quality education to the outside world, so as to achieve the effect of propaganda - Yannan is second to none, and the top three high schools in the entire Yanyun Province are worthy of its name.
Chen Zimo's gaze stopped on the cheeks of a young man in the middle of the crowd who had a calm bearing and outstanding temperament but was deliberately hidden outside the circle, glanced at each other, and then crossed over to each other and stopped looking.
That kid is a warlock.
The cultivation is not shallow, and he should have entered the realm of seeing God.
In fact, Chen Zimo had long been aware that a warlock had entered Yannan No. 1 Middle School, but although he was a little surprised, he would not be so serious that he had to ask people why he came to Yannan No. 1 Middle School, whether it was ill-intentioned......
But just now, he was keenly aware that the young warlock had been keeping an eye on his brother since he and Chen Zimo appeared on the playground.
And its psychological fluctuations are strong.
From this, Chen Zimo judged that this kid knew me, or, knew me--this made Chen Zimo have to think for a while, because he knew that he was not known to Qimen Jianghu at present, so what did an alien warlock want to do when he entered Yannan No. 1 Middle School knowing his identity? Again, how do you know his identity?
"Come on, come on, and start practicing later!" Deng Zixiang greeted everyone warmly: "Let me introduce to you, this is Chen Zimo, the second class of the second year of high school, don't look at him now that his legs are paralyzed and he has to use a wheelchair, when he didn't get sick before the summer vacation, he was the top master in our school, just like me, I was knocked down in half a move!" ”
His words attracted the high school students from other schools who came to exchange with the sanda masters who showed surprised expressions.
Half-trick to knock down?
That's an exaggeration, isn't it?
These masters have seen Deng Zixiang's skills, and they have indeed worn protective gear to fight in the ring, and they know Deng Zixiang's strength, although it is not the strongest among the high school students in Yanyun Province, but its strength is not weak.
In other words, even if he is a waste of firewood, and Yan Qing, who is the strongest in the field and comes from Canghai City, will not be knocked down in half a move.
What is a half-stroke?
Didn't make a shot?
Or as soon as you make a shot, you don't hit, and you directly scare the opponent to your knees?!
After being surprised, after thinking about it, everyone still regarded Deng Zixiang's words just now as an exaggeration.
Yan Qing from Canghai City, about 1.75 meters tall, with a strong figure, belongs to a typical inverted triangle body shape, it is obvious that he usually exercises martial arts very hard, and he has to be born with a good seedling to practice such a figure. In this snowy winter season, he didn't wear a coat, just a black sportswear, sneakers, he had a flat head, his eyebrows were sharp as knives, his eyes were burning, he just heard Deng Zixiang's introduction, and after casually glancing at Chen Zimo who was sitting in a wheelchair, he fell on the black thin man who was following the wheelchair, he frowned and took a step forward and said: "You said that this classmate in a wheelchair has worked hard before, but unfortunately we didn't have a chance to see it, but I think this classmate looks like a real practitioner, Get acquainted. ”
As he spoke, Yan Qing walked in front of Chen Ziman and took the initiative to stretch out his right hand: "My name is Yan Qing, I am from Canghai City, a senior high school student!" ”
Chen Ziman didn't stretch out his hand in time, and looked at his younger brother with some restraint and hesitation. Chen Zimo smiled and nodded at him. So Chen Ziman stretched out his hand, and Yan Qing, who had been waiting for a few seconds, shook it gently, and when he was about to let go, he felt that he was suddenly grasped, and the other party's strength suddenly increased - at this time, Chen Ziman's right hand was stretched out, his four fingers were together, and his thumb was cocked, and in such a state, if he was deliberately grabbed vigorously, he was the most passive, unable to fight back and get rid of it, and suffered great pain.
It's no wonder that Yan Qing suddenly made such a move, not because he was small-minded, but because this black and thin little man, in front of everyone, didn't give Yan Qing face.
Yan Qing has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he has continued to participate in various martial arts competitions when he was a child, and when he grew up, he participated in several actual combat competitions, and has achieved remarkable results in national competitions. If it weren't for his parents' insistence that he finish his studies, he would have given up his studies and turned to become a professional martial artist.
Therefore, a character like him is second to none in the circle of high school students in the province and even the whole country!
Just now he took the initiative to reach out to introduce himself, if he was a student who was changed, he would definitely be flattered and excited, and then he should shake his hands with him, and then he gently pulled his hand out. But the kid in front of him didn't seem to want to shake hands with him from the beginning, and after asking for the consent of the kid in the wheelchair, he shook hands with him perfunctorily, and then he was about to withdraw his hand.
How does this work?
He must be taught a lesson!
Let him know what the consequences will be if there is no one in his eyes!
However, the moment Yan Qing exerted his strength, he immediately felt this grip, and it did not appear as he imagined, when he easily made the other party bend over and twist his body in pain and even had to fall to the ground, but in his hand, it was like holding a steel bar iron plate with four steel bars welded into a row! He looked at Chen Ziman in surprise.
Chen Ziman looked at him with some doubts, and then he didn't feel any pain at all, and looked at his younger brother as usual, as if he was asking something.
Chen Zimo, who clearly saw this scene, was not very angry at Yan Qing's behavior, young man, and he had some kung fu, and he would inevitably get angry when he met someone like Chen Ziman who was not polite. So Chen Zimo smiled and said, "I'm sorry, my brother is an introvert, and he was a little rude just now." ”
Listening to his younger brother apologize for himself, Chen Ziman showed Yan Qing an embarrassed look and pulled his hand out.
Yan Qing was stunned.
This, just take your hand away?
I didn't relax, I was still holding on hard......
Chen Zimo smiled and said: "I'm sorry, I'm bothering you to communicate here, you continue, my brother and I will leave, and we will talk again when we have a chance in ......the future."
Hearing Chen Zimo's polite words, especially the sincerity in his eyes, and the intangible, imperceptible, but spring-like temperament on his body, Yan Qing suddenly felt sorry, and hurriedly bowed slightly to the two brothers, and said, "I'm sorry, I was a little impulsive just now." ”
As the saying goes, the layman looks at the excitement, the insider looks at the doorway, and all the people present are the practitioners of their peers, although they are not really experts, but the situation of Yan Qing and Chen Ziman's handshake just now, everyone saw the difference.
At this moment, the two sides suddenly disagreed and quickly reconciled, and the vast majority of people couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
It's best if everyone is happy.
On campus, there are several school group exchange activities, and if a conflict breaks out, the impact is too bad.
However, just as Chen Ziman held the handle of the wheelchair and was about to push him away, Deng Zixiang suddenly said a little exaggerated beside him: "Yan Qing, you were really impulsive just now, this eldest brother looks thin and small, but his kung fu is as good as his brother's legs before he was paralyzed, you said that you are okay in our small circle, you can be regarded as second to none, but we are ...... compared to others."
At this point, he pursed his lips and said no more.
But the meaning, everyone understands.
"Zimo, you said you are ......" Deng Zixiang sighed, patted Chen Zimo's shoulder, and sighed: "God is jealous of talents, it's a pity, it's a pity!" ”
Yan Qing's face suddenly couldn't hold up, he frowned and said, "Chen Zimo, you are not in good physical condition now, I feel very sorry." However, I'd love to have a conversation with your brother, how about it? ”
As he spoke, he looked at Chen Ziman with sharp eyes.
From his performance just now, he could see that this guy with extraordinary strength and introverted personality listened to his younger brother very much.
Sure enough, Chen Ziman glanced at him with some confusion, and then looked at his younger brother again.
"There is no need to fight, Deng Zixiang is right, if you and my brother fight, there is no chance of winning, and you will not get any benefits, but your self-confidence will be hit. And you are quite a good person, let me remind you that Deng Zixiang's remarks just now were because he was jealous of you, so he wanted to provoke you to fight with my brother, so as to make you ugly. If I'm not mistaken, he should have fought with you, and you won him cleanly. And you don't know that he is actually a narrow-minded person who can't afford to lose. Chen Zimo said with a smile, without waiting for the embarrassment and annoyance on Yan Qing's expression to completely subside, and without waiting for Deng Zixiang, who was standing next to him, to refute or explain anything, he looked up at Deng Zixiang with a slight sideways face and said, "Deng Zixiang, your biggest flaw is that you are narrow-minded, and you are bold, and you are smart. You pushed me over, just to use the scene of everyone's martial arts practice to mention my previous physical condition, so as to gloat and hit me and make me feel uncomfortable. It's a pity that you don't even dare to say the words that sneered and hit me clearly, but this is on campus, and you are still afraid of being beaten?! You should know that practicing martial arts is the first thing to learn virtue, and with virtue like yours, don't think about improving in martial arts in this life. ”