Mr. Lu Xun once wrote: "Silence, silence, if you don't explode in silence, you will die in silence." ”

Obviously, under heavy pressure, Wang Shuai chose the former. It's just that the object of his outburst is a person who has nothing to do with this matter - Geng Jihui.

Geng Jihui is boxing by himself here, and as a professional bodyguard before, Geng Jihui's boxing is much more lethal than ordinary boxers. Therefore, every punch he punched on that sandbag was full of weight.

If this fist falls on a person, no matter how strong the body is, I am afraid that it will not be able to withstand it.

Hearing the sound of footsteps from behind, Geng Jihui withdrew his fist, held the sandbag that was still shaking, turned around, and found that it was Wang Shuai standing behind him.

"Is that you?" Geng Jihui frowned.

It can be said that the reason why Geng Jihui is unemployed also has a certain relationship with Wang Shuai. Therefore, Geng Jihui is not so friendly to Wang Shuai.

"What? Boxing alone? Wang Shuai raised his eyebrows, walked in front of Geng Jihui with a smile, stood on the other side of the sandbag, and pushed the sandbag with his hand: "This sandbag is good." ”

Wang Shuai's performance was very different from usual, his words were mixed with sarcasm, and Geng Jihui was in a bad mood, so he didn't want to deal with Wang Shuai.

"I don't have time to talk to you, please leave immediately!" Geng Jihui said very seriously.

Wang Shuai smiled disdainfully: "Let me leave?" Why? I'm a teacher at this school, what are you? As a cook, what right do you have to order me to leave? ”

Wang Shuai's words made Geng Jihui's heart rise with anger, Geng Jihui clenched his fists, and forcibly suppressed the urge to beat Wang Shuai violently, and said: "I repeat, I'm in a bad mood, you'd better disappear from my eyes immediately!" The sound of heavy breathing came, and Geng Jihui was trying to restrain the impulse in his heart.

"Feeling bad?" Wang Shuai didn't mean to be scared at all, and even he was deliberately teasing Geng Jihui, "I know, I must not be able to be a bodyguard, so I'm indignant, isn't it?" Tut-tut...... Speaking of which, with such good skills, if you were willing to be their thug, you would not end up in the current field. ”

Before Wang Shuai's words were finished, Geng Jihui's lightning-like punch hit the sandbag.

Because Wang Shuai was on this side of the sandbag, the sandbag was hit hard and hit Wang Shuai's body hard. Although Geng Jihui's punch was not directly hit on Wang Shuai's body, the residual power on the sandbag also had a great impact.

The sandbag hit Wang Shuai's body, and his body was knocked away. Just like the billiard table where two billiards collided, Wang Shuai actually rose into the air, and then fell backwards.

"Plop! ――”

Wang Shuai sat on the ground with his buttocks, and the severe pain came, and Wang Shuai's ass almost fell into eight petals.

Wang Shuai, who grinned with his teeth, showed a weird smile on his face. Because in his heart, he originally intended to anger Geng Jihui. Because only in this way can he have fights, fights, and fights, so that he can vent his inner pressure.

I have to say that Wang Shuai's way of venting pressure is a bit perverted.

With a weird smile, Wang Shuai got up from the ground, patted the soil on his body, looked at Geng Jihui and said with a smile: "What did I say?" Annoyed and angry, isn't it? You'd love to squash me, wouldn't you? Come on, come on, who's afraid of whom? ”

Wang Shuai kept provoking, and at the same time, the whole person was also excited.

Geng Jihui is a person who practices martial arts, and blood is an indispensable thing for people who practice martial arts. Under Wang Shuai's provocation, Geng Jihui's anger soared, and his chest rose and fell violently: "This is what you asked for." ”

"Come on, I'm afraid you won't make it?!" Wang Shuai still didn't have the slightest intention of being afraid.

I saw that Geng Jihui turned around and picked up the boxing gloves used by the boxers in the two boxing matches from the grass, then put them on his hands and slowly tied them up. Geng Jihui was afraid that if he didn't wear boxing gloves, he would beat Wang Shuai, who was small, to death.

With boxing gloves on, Geng Jihui slammed his fist, turned around and walked slowly towards Wang Shuai here.

"Boy, it's too late for you to apologize now!" Standing about two meters in front of Wang Shuai, Geng Jihui said.

Wang Shuai was here to find fault, but now Geng Jihui is completely enraged by him, it's too late for Wang Shuai to be happy, how can he calm things down?

"Apologize?! I'll talk about it when you win. Wang Shuai took advantage of Geng Jihui's unpreparedness and punched him.

How fast did Geng Jihui react? Even if Wang Shuai sneaked attacked, it would be impossible to touch a single hair of Geng Jihui. I saw Geng Jihui dodge skillfully, and then swung out his left fist and hit Wang Shuai's body hard.

"Bang!"

Even if the boxing gloves he was wearing had been removed from 80% of his strength, the remaining 20% still made Wang Shuai feel a sharp pain from the position where he was hit.

However, Wang Shuai came to fight, and the pain not only did not make him the slightest timid, but became more fierce.

I saw that Wang Shuai didn't defend at all, no matter where Geng Jihui hit him, he only had one idea in his head, that is, to attack.

While Geng Jihui hit him, Wang Shuai also tried his best to hit Geng Jihui.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang! ――”

You punch me once, and I'll punch you twice with my backhand. Originally, Geng Jihui also used very formal fighting techniques and Wang Shuai to attack, but when he got to the back, I don't know if he was infected by Wang Shuai's stinky and shameless fighting style, the two of them were like two hooligans fighting on the street, and entanglement was a mess.

Although Geng Jihui's fist was heavy, because it was with fist gloves, it fell on Wang Shuai's body, and Wang Shuai could still hold it. But on Wang Shuai's side, the punches and kicks are all real, although Geng Jihui is strong and strong, he has been beaten by Wang Shuai many times, and he is a little unbearable.

Over there, Ren Yingying, who rushed over, never imagined that Wang Shuai would fight with people in public.

"Don't fight, don't fight!" Ren Yingying wanted to pull the fight, but with her strength, there was no way to pull away the two people who had already been red-eyed.

The two of them are fighting for the sake of fighting, and both of them are venting their inner depression.

What is the difference between letting Geng Jihui be a cook and letting anti-aircraft guns fight flies? After a long time, that kind of depressed mood almost suffocated him crazy, so he came to the playground with a sandbag tonight.

Wang Shuai is also depressed and needs to find an outlet.

So, the two can be described as "hitting it off", since everyone has the need to fight, "What do you see?" "It can be used as an excuse for fighting, so let's fight." So, the two are now in a mess. However, in the process of fighting, the two still retained a trace of sanity, and they all tacitly did not fight each other's vital points.

It is precisely because of this that although the two of them seem to be fighting lively, they are all stupid and hard, and it is not a life-and-death struggle at all.

Even so, Ren Yingying was still frightened.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting!" Wang Shuai pulled Wang Shuai, hoping to pull away the two people who were trembling on the playground.

As for the other people on the playground, why didn't they stop it when they saw two people fighting? Only God knows that in his heart. Anyway, after the two people fought, the entire playground was clean except for the three of them.

It's okay, and I don't have to worry that this matter will spread tomorrow.

Geng Jihui and Wang Shuai, one put down the dignity of the special bodyguard, and the other put down the teacher's shelf, and they hugged each other and fought on the playground for nearly forty minutes.

Finally, the exhausted Wang Shuai let go of his hand and lay on his back on the playground.

This "fierce battle", although he was in indescribable pain all over his body, finally spit it out from the mouth he was holding in his heart. Geng Jihui on the side was also lying on the side next to Wang Shuai, dressed roughly, quietly looking at the stars in the sky.

There was a tacit understanding, and no one spoke to the two people lying on the playground.

Ren Yingying looked at Wang Shuai with some concern: "Teacher Wang, how do you feel?" ”

Wang Shuai lazily stretched out a hand and shook it, signaling that Ren Yingying was fine, and then his hand sank and fell on the grass.

The picture of this hand suddenly sinking scared Ren Yingying stupidly. Because in many TV series or movies, when the dying person swallows his last breath, the raised hand will fall heavily.

Ren Yingying mistakenly thought that Wang Shuai was no good, and suddenly rushed to Wang Shuai.

"Teacher Wang, you can't die, Teacher Wang." Nervously stretched out his hand to pinch Wang Shuai's midriff, making Wang Shuai, who was resting with his eyes closed, feel a sharp pain.

"Ahh The severe pain made Wang Shuai groan and open his eyes, only to find that Ren Yingying was actually pursed and closed her eyes covering her mouth from top to bottom.

"What are you doing?!" Wang Shuai was frightened into a cold sweat, he flashed to the side, and he could avoid Ren Yingying's "poisonous mouth".

Ren Yingying saw that Wang Shuai woke up, and said in surprise: "Why aren't you dead?" ”

"Nonsense, I wasn't dead in the first place!" Wang Shuai rolled his eyes, "What did you want to do just now?" "Do you want to take advantage of others?

Ren Yingying said: "I thought you couldn't do it just now, so I planned to give you artificial respiration......"

Ren Yingying's little face couldn't help but turn red, but fortunately, it was very dark, and Wang Shuai couldn't see the change in the expression on her face.

Wang Shuai rolled his eyes and sighed, "I'm fine!" ”

Turning over and sitting up, Wang Shuai looked at Geng Jihui over there, without the provocation just now, without the evil words to each other, Wang Shuai changed back to the Wang Shuai in the past.

"Hey, are you alright?"

Geng Jihui also got up from the ground: "You're still worried about yourself." ”

Geng Jihui also got up, and then took off the fist gloves on his hand.

The two glanced at each other, and they laughed at the same time.

"Hahaha......"

"Haha......"

The two of them were beating you to the death just now, and they were laughing at each other this second? This made Ren Yingying on the side feel that her IQ was not enough, could it be that everything just now was an illusion? However, the two of them are obviously disgraced.

The fight between two people is for simple venting. Now, the pent-up stuffiness in my heart has been vented, and I naturally feel refreshed, so I have this mutual smile and hatred.

"Thank you for letting me punch these few punches," Wang Shuai said, "and now, I feel very relaxed." ”

Geng Jihui also said: "You really want to thank me, but you should thank me for wearing boxing gloves, otherwise you won't be able to get up at all now." ”

"Not necessarily." Wang Shuai was unconvinced, "Forgot the last time I was in the classroom, my legs were amazing?"

When Wang Shuai mentioned this, Geng Jihui remembered something, looked at Wang Shuai's feet, and said, "I remember what you said." What kind of kung fu do you practice on your legs? The strength is good, but the rules are too bad. ”

"Hahaha......" Looking at Geng Jihui's serious appearance, Wang Shuai laughed again.

Geng Jihui didn't know why: "What are you laughing at?" I'm telling the truth. ”

Wang Shuai replied with a smile: "What I practiced, but it was a high-tech leg technique. ”

"High-tech?" Geng Jihui was puzzled.

"Have you seen Conan?"

"Of course."

"Conan, there's a great pair of shoes, you know?"

"What does that have to do with you?"

"I'm sorry, but by coincidence, I have a similar pair of shoes, but they're more powerful and functional."

After listening to Wang Shuai's words, Geng Jihui immediately understood: "Oh, so that's the case, I said, how could your small body burst out with so much power, it turned out that there was something to help." ”

"Therefore, technology is the key to the success of this era!"

"I agree with you."

From the life and death of the fight just now, to the appearance of talking about everything and hating each other, there are only a few minutes in between. This sudden change, even Da Luo Jinxian is afraid that he will not think of it.