"Twice as small"

"Ahem!" Zhou Chaoqun coughed heavily, interrupting Zheng Liguo.

Zheng Liguo glanced at him, "What can't you say about this?" Xiaobei is in the hospital. ”

Qin Tian was startled, the big stone in his heart seemed to fall and seemed to be still hanging and pressing, and he said in a dumb voice: "Aren't these two days the final exam?" Why, how did you go to the hospital? ”

"It's a little unclear in a few words," Zheng Liguo said halfway, and put his elbow on the table.

"Oops," he cried out impatiently, pulling his elbow to his stomach and rubbing it gently.

Qin Tian couldn't help but snatch his arm, opened his sleeve and looked at it, and gasped, "Who did this?!" ”

Zheng Liguo's half of his forearm and elbow were bruised and swollen high.

"That's it, just a week after you left, a foreign student transferred from our school, he" Zheng Liguo couldn't take back his arm, and even his speech was a little intermittent.

"It's just a Korean student who came in, and I fell in love with Cen Yujiao's senior sister, Xiaobei was not convinced, and insisted on fighting with him, but he was injured by that guy, I wanted to help with Liguo, but I also suffered a little injury, but I was not as strict as Xiaobei." Zhou Chaoqun gritted his teeth and said.

Qin Tian looked at him in surprise, "Cen Yujiao is not with Xiaobei yet?" How can this woman do this? Besides, what kind of international student can't even beat him? ”

Zhou Chaoqun, a national second-level athlete, is one meter tall, and all his muscles have been repulsed.

"That guy doesn't know how long he has been practicing taekwondo, and within two days of coming, he sat in the position of vice president of the school's martial arts club, and his legs are fast and heavy, I can't get close to him," Zhou Chaoqun's face was gloomy.

"Leave him alone, is Xiaobei's injury serious? I'll check it out. Qin Tian said.

Zheng Liguo looked at the time, "It's more than four o'clock in the morning, and there is an exam at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, let's go again after the exam." ”

Qin Tian nodded, and listened to them talk about what had happened recently, and the sky was dawning.

Early in the morning, Qin Tian went to cancel his vacation with the teacher, and entered the examination room with his roommates at eight o'clock.

The test is "Meridians and Acupoints", and this course is too simple for the current Qin Tian.

In just twenty minutes, he was all done, and he quickly copied the answer twice.

Qin Tian clutched the two pieces of paper in the palm of his palm, pushed it horizontally with his left hand, and put his right hand between his legs near the ground, and threw it at the same time.

A pale black dragon soul flew out from the bottom of the sleeve of his left hand, with the answer in his mouth, swaying to the top of Zhou Chaoqun's head, opening his mouth and spitting.

A five-hundred-hundred-hundred

Zheng Liguo and Zhou Chaoqun were scratching their ears and cheeks, and with a click, two paper balls had already fallen on the test paper.

Turning around, Qin Tianzheng pretended to check.

The three of them naturally handed in the papers in advance, and when the clock reached ten o'clock, Qin Tian had already arrived at the second courtyard of the city under the leadership of his roommate.

On the hospital bed, Li Beiyi was still sleeping soundly, his right foot was hung high with a bandage, and the plaster cast was smeared layer after layer.

Qin Tian didn't wake him up, he opened his empty eyes and swept away, full of anger, he turned his head angrily and walked out.

"Hey, Ah Tian, don't you want to meet Xiaobei?" Zheng Liguo grabbed him.

Qin Tian clenched his fists lightly, "Don't be in a hurry to see him, wait until I send that guy over to be his companion and talk to him again." ”

"Don't be, Xiaobei is like this, I'm afraid of you too"

"Don't worry, come with me?" Qin Tian sneered.

"I'll go with you, Liguo, you take care of Xiaobei," Zhou Chaoqun thought for a while, and decided to protect Qin Tian.

At the school gate, Qin Tian pinched his knuckles, "Where is that guy now?" ”

"He should be in the martial arts club, be careful, don't do it if you can."

Qin Tianjian raised his eyebrows, "Xiaobei's tibia is broken, you tell me not to do it if I don't do it?" ”

"I'm going home for the winter vacation soon, and I don't know if Xiaobei's leg can be cured before I go home, so don't go back with crutches."

"Let's go," Qin Tian didn't explain anymore, and walked straight towards the territory of the martial arts club.

The martial arts club is stationed on the third floor of the school gymnasium, Qin Tian and Zhou Chaoqun were blocked in the corridor, and the third floor was crowded with people, mostly girls, they stared inside, and burst into applause from time to time.

"Jin Shengyue is so handsome!"

"Well, taekwondo is also very neat, and the legs are still so long."

"I also want to go to South Korea to learn taekwondo, you say that I want to worship him as a teacher, will I be rejected."

"Definitely, he'll just take me, take me!"

", it's obvious that you're taking me!"

Zhou Chaoqun raised his head and looked inside, and said in a deep voice: "It's bad, Zhao Heng is going to lose." ”

"Who is Zhao Heng?" Qin Tian asked.

"Zhao Heng is the president of the martial arts club, the last time we came over with Xiaobei, it was he who stopped that Jin Shengyue, otherwise the consequences may be even more strict."

"Then I have to give him a favor," Qin Tian pushed away the barrier and walked inside.

A girl who was still wearing a short skirt in the winter turned around unhappily and scolded: "What are you squeezing? Do you want to eat Lao Niang's tofu? ”

Qin Tianduan glanced at her twice, "Girl, if you still insist on wearing this dress, within two years, your menstrual disorders will no longer be normal, and at most four years, your fertility function will have big problems, just Jianyì, you can contact your own menstrual period compared to the difference between wearing a short skirt and paying attention to the warmth of your lower body." ”

"Also, your so-called going to South Korea to learn taekwondo before is simply ridiculous and generous, how did taekwondo come about? Japanese karate, which Koreans learned, has just evolved a little; How did karate come about? Tang Shou thinks you've never heard of it, right? Tracing back to the source, these currently popular restaurants are all derived from Chinese national arts, and in the future, don't make so many jokes between words. ”

"You, what are you talking nonsense?" The girl replied forcefully, but quietly made way for Qin Tian.

In the open space in the middle of the house, two young men held one end each, their long hair flowing on the left, and their faces were delicate and handsome.

The half-inch short hair on the right and a pair of big thick eyebrows are full of manliness.

I think it's Jin Shengyue and Zhao Heng.

A disdainful smile appeared on Jin Shengyue's feminine and handsome face on the left, and he stood up with his feet together, and his wide trousers slashed towards Zhao Heng with the sound of a strong wind.

Zhao Heng's face was already pale, his arms were horizontal, and his body trembled wildly, but there was no trace of rickets, but compared to Jin Shengyue's momentum, his palms were so weak.

With a muffled sound, Zhao Heng's face turned whiter, his arms hung weakly, and he retreated seven or eight steps uncontrollably.

"What you said, this club has always been the president, and this time, I won." Jin Shengyue's tone was strange, and the smugness hidden inside almost jumped out.

"I haven't lost yet!" The green tendons in Zhao Heng's forehead jumped wildly, and he slapped his palms violently, "Come again!" ”

Jin Shengyue waved his hand coldly, "I'm here." ”

Before the words fell, his body was short, his feet were skimmed into large lunges almost close to the ground, and the distance between him and Zhao Heng was rapidly shortened.

Then, Jin Shengyue's left hand was clamped into pliers, the remaining four fingers were put together, and his forearm attacked diagonally upward.

Whoa!

Qin Tian's eyes shrank, it turned out that this guy was not only with his feet, but also with his hands.

Sinking in an instant, rising in an instant, Zhao Heng's throat was already tightly controlled by Jin Shengyue's left hand like a vice.

"Ahem, wow!" Zhao Heng's breathing was difficult, and a few blood clots seemed to have accumulated in his dumb throat.

Jin Shengyue's eyebrows were cold, the five fingers of his empty right hand were pinched into a sharp cone, his wrist shook, and the poisonous snake stabbed three inches under Zhao Heng's ear like a letter.

Qin Tian didn't hesitate anymore, this Jin Shengyue was really resentful.

What he attacked was Zhao Heng's Futu acupoint, a key acupoint next to the throat, and a light rubbing and stabbing can reduce swelling and dissipate knots, clear the throat and open the sound, but under such a heavy knock, Zhao Heng will inevitably go violently for a month, and the full-term of the throat injury will be speechless.

Zhao Heng's eyes swelled sharply, he just didn't want everyone in the school to only know taekwondo and not know national martial arts, he didn't expect Jin Shengyue to be so ruthless and not give him a way to live.

Boom!

One palm turned outward and forward, and Jin Shengyue's beak-like five fingers pecked at the white palm.

Qin Tian stopped Jin Shengyue's offensive, silently withdrew his right hand, and quietly kneaded it.

There is a rock turtle crawling in the palm of the palm that has been bruised, and after three or two breaths, it will be restored as before.

"I'm sorry, but I didn't have the strength." Jin Shengyue took two steps back and said quietly.

"What do you mean by confiscation? You have been practicing martial arts for so long, you can't even die in a hole! ”

"What? Do you want two to one? Jin Shengyue instead suppressed the angry Zhao Heng.

"Who are you? Do you want to fight for the position of president? Jin Shengyue asked Qin Tian.

Qin Tianyi grinned, "I'm not interested in the martial arts club, you can continue to fight later, I just want to give you a kick or a punch." Qunzi, what kind of injury did he use? ”

"Right foot!" Zhou Chaoqun, who was outside the court, shouted loudly.

"So it's you? Hasn't the little guy been out of the hospital yet? I remember, I had a very soft hand, tsk. Jin Shengyue twisted his ankle nonchalantly.

"Are you finished?" Qin Tian took off the outer layer of his down jacket.

Although the weather in the north is very cold, it is not cold, and Qin Tian is only wearing a close-fitting black shirt, which looks flat at a glance, and there is no strong muscle bulge.

"Haha, that's it," Jin Shengyue jumped up halfway through laughter, his feet spread out like folding fans, and like wide-open scissors, and he bent his toes downward, as if he was about to kick the ball in front of him fiercely.

"Be careful," Zhao Heng reminded, turned over and left the venue where the two sides were fighting.

Qin Tian didn't dodge or dodge, he saw Jin Shengyue's landing point, and his right arm drew a semicircle that reached the sky, and smashed straight on Jin Shengyue's feet.

Jin Shengyue was overjoyed when he saw Qin Tian's arm close to him, and his right foot let out a bullet crash, wanting to break Qin Tian's arm apart, but he was obviously thinking too much.

With a dragon roar, Jin Shengyue was like a smashed badminton, landing at an angle of thirty degrees, rolling more than a dozen times without any image, and the calf of the middle fist twitched straight like an epilepsy.

"I'm sorry, but I didn't have the strength." Qin Tian dusted his fists, as easily as if he had chased away a fly.

Jin Shengyue got up with difficulty, he shook his right foot, twisted the injured toe on the ground, he stared at Qin Tian fiercely and shouted: "There are only soldiers in the Republic of Korea, there are no cowards!! ”

"Hmm," Qin Tian nodded, "After all, the whole universe belongs to yours, what a coward counts, what a warrior counts, can be ignored in comparison." ”

Jin Shengyue didn't seem to understand, he turned his head and asked viciously, "What did he say?!" ”

Senior Sister Cen Yujiao, who was cheering behind him, explained in Korean, which is not very fluent.

Qin Tian almost vomited when he heard Oba Smitta or something, "Senior Sister Cen, I originally thought you were a cool character, what a waste of your natural character, being with a Korean, being his girlfriend, and treating him as an idol, do your parents know?" You help me translate, as long as he hits me today, count me as losing, I will give him a broken leg, otherwise, I want him to have two legs! ”

Cen Yujiao's body shrank, hesitated for a moment, and still translated it to Jin Shengyue.

"Good!" Jin Shengyue gritted his teeth and stared at Qin Tian with wide eyes.

"Don't stare at it, your eyelids are about to pop out, come on."

Jin Shengyue let out a low roar, and kicked over with small steps like the wind.

Qin Tianjian raised his eyebrows, his legs were separated one after the other, his waist and abdomen sank, and his shoulders shrugged, like a galloping horse charging.

Jin Shengyue's left foot was kicked from the bottom up, seven in a row, from Qin Tian's ankle all the way to his waist.

Qin Tian's right foot was raised, one step at a time, each foot was two centimeters higher than Jin Shengyue, and he kicked him down before he could get close.

"Roar!" Jin Shengyue's upper body leaned, and the twin peaks hit Qin Tian's ears on both sides as if they were piercing.

Qin Tian's body was raised, his fists were clenched, and he slammed into Jin Shengyue's arms.

Jin Shengyue fell to the ground on his feet, his arms mottled with red and purple, as red as blood.

Qin Tian half-squatted down and gently patted his face, "What's wrong?" My shot is very soft, but it seems that your body is softer, and you are soft when you punch and kick, is it not unaccustomed to eating bibimbap? ”

"Ahh Jin Shengyue roared, his waist and abdomen supported his knees and soared into the air, and he pushed towards Qin Tian's head like a sledgehammer.

Qin Tian toeed on his toes, retreated half a step, and his hands were like cannons sprayed at the same time, leaning over to collapse.

The fist is strong and the posture is soft, which is very similar to the shape of a horse's hoof.

Zhao Heng, who was outside the court, looked at Qin Tian's playing style in a daze, and muttered: "People learn the martial arts of horseshoe, the battlefield is majestic, and the heroes are famous all over the world, all by virtue of this momentum!" Xingyi fist, galloping horse potential. ”

There were two crisp clicks, Jin Shengyue's knees hung down weakly, and the whole person was paralyzed on the ground and rolled round and round like a spinning top, and finally his body stopped, but the resentment did not stop, he stared at Qin Tian deadly.

Qin Tian glanced at it lightly, and the evil aura in his eyes was hot, scorching Jin Shengyue's resentment.

Jin Shengyue's body trembled, his heart trembled, and he didn't dare to look at him anymore.

"Hmph, don't always think you're hanging in the future, what are you in China, let's go!" (To be continued.) )