Ling Qingfeng forced himself back to the dormitory with exhaustion and pain, and he lay down for three days.

The pain of the three acupuncture points made him unforgettable, and the seven shocking physical movements had been playing repeatedly in his mind, deeply reflected in his memory, and he didn't dare to forget it. Ling Qingfeng pondered on his own, being able to do these seven actions has already surpassed the limits of the human body, if it wasn't for Teacher Yang doing it in front of him, it is really unimaginable that there are people in this world who can do it! Most of the transcendence limits that I hope for fall on these seven unconventional physical movements.

It's just that even this first action is so difficult to try, looking at himself in the mirror, Ling Qingfeng only feels funny, ugly like a duck twisting his buttocks, where is there a little bit of Teacher Yang's momentum of being like a dragon at that time.

He was looking in the mirror here, and it happened that Zhu Liming walked in with a pot of eight-treasure rice, and when he saw Ling Qingfeng's appearance, he grinned happily, "Damn!" Ling Qingfeng, what are you twisting in the mirror early in the morning? You want to show off your good body and go out to show! Otherwise, why don't you just go out and run around with your bare buttocks to ensure that the whole school is a sensation, and how about I find a few people to beat gongs and drums to give you courage? ”

Ling Qingfeng smiled, took the pot in his hand, sniffed the aroma of rice vigorously, and said happily: "Lao Zhu's craftsmanship is great!" This pot is eight-treasure rice, right? Why does it still smell like meat? ”

"Just eat! You care so much! This is the old Zhu family's unique secret recipe, hehe! But you've been eating a lot of food these days, right? Oh! I know, if you stay in the dormitory and don't go out, are you afraid that you will eat in the cafeteria and frighten others? Eat six pots a day! Your sister's! No matter how delicious my eight-treasure rice is, you don't have to play hard! Let's be honest, do you have any disease? Although Zhu Liming looked confused all day long, he was not stupid at all, Ling Qingfeng suddenly had a big increase in appetite, and he lay in the dormitory for three days, something must have changed. He still cares about his brother's health, and he has even cut the time for gun practice by half in the past few days, just to spend more time in the dormitory and take care of Ling Qingfeng.

Ling Qingfeng struggled to squeeze out some smiles, stretched out his arm, and said, "I'm okay, it's okay!" It's just a little hungry! I'll start eating first! By the way, what are we going to eat for lunch in a while? ”

"Eat it again! Oh my god! Zhu Liming made a very exaggerated grimace and was about to continue criticizing him, when he happened to hear a few knocks outside the window, interrupting his expression.

"What's that? There are really people beating gongs and drums downstairs! Zhu Liming walked to the window and poked his head out to look downstairs.

I saw a group of people walking to the downstairs of the dormitory, three of them carrying big drums, and a drummer banging the drum surface.

Zhu Liming didn't understand what was going on, he rubbed his head and said with a smile: "Who did this good deed, someone beat the gong and drum to send a letter of praise!" It's funny, what age is this! Hey, it seems that the beautiful reporter from last time also came! Come and see, come and see, look at that little skirt wrapped around the little ass, fuck! It's beautiful! ”

Ling Qingfeng didn't have the kung fu to listen to his nonsense, his stomach was as hungry as a fire, and he was playing with the eight treasure rice in the pot into his mouth.

"Ling Qingfeng~ You come out! If you are brave enough, you will fight in the open! Among the group of people downstairs, someone shouted such a loudspeaker violently, which frightened Zhu Liming to retract his head like lightning.

"What's going on? I'm looking for you! Zhu Liming grabbed the pot in Ling Qingfeng's hand and asked in a deep voice.

Ling Qingfeng hugged the iron pot tightly and shook his head in confusion.

"Ling Qingfeng! Come out! ”

"Ling Qingfeng! Come out! ”

"Rats, come out!"

The group of people downstairs simply shouted slogans, and with the noisy sound of gongs and drums, it was really quite powerful.

Zhu Liming was annoyed, picked up the boiling water bottle on the table, and was about to throw it out directly, calling him thirty-seven twenty-one!

As a result, his wrist was grabbed by Ling Qingfeng, and this guy couldn't hold back in his mouth, and said, "Okay, go down and take a look!" Anyway, it's been stuffy for a few days, so it's just right to go down and breathe! ”

The two walked downstairs to the dormitory, this time it was about the same as the last time, and the people downstairs also gathered more and more.

Ling Qingfeng saw the senior sister Lou Hongyu last time, and nodded at her first.

Lou Hongyu's face was not too natural, and she even glanced at him with a little worry.

Sure enough, all the Shaolin monks from the last time were present, and there was a large group of students behind them.

Three high-speed cameras filmed Ling Qingfeng and Shi Yongkong in the field from all angles, and there were no dead ends.

Shi Yongkong, the descendant of the warrior monk, is still wearing a white monk's robe, the jade tree is in the wind, and his unique Buddha temperament has caused those nymphomaniac students to scream again and again.

"The little monk Shi Yongkong, I came here today to witness the competition between my junior brother Jitong and Ling Qingfeng, the brightest person in the new life, and the two sides have come to an end! I hope that Brother Ling will not refuse! ”

"Tournament? Is this a clear attempt to bully us? Zhu Liming's face was very unhappy, this monk was obviously a master of martial arts, and he wanted to pull Ling Qingfeng to duel, which was simply too deceitful!

Ling Qingfeng frowned, glanced at the lively crowd around him, shook his head and said, "I said last time, this is a police academy, not a martial arts hall, and I am most annoyed that you people are looking for people to compete in martial arts duels all day long!" Hey, aren't you afraid of throwing up again this time? But also, those of you who are monks are already thick-skinned, and you are used to spitting and spitting! I'm really afraid that you can't afford to hurt you, or maybe we'll be different this time? How about eating? It's boring every time! What's the point of you not being able to win? ”

Ling Qingfeng's words made the onlookers next to him laugh, and while they couldn't help laughing, they nodded frequently. He has a point! These monks rely on their ability to fight, and they always challenge others, and they are annoyed to death!

"That's right! Than anything else! Someone next to him coaxed.

"Yes, yes! It's like eating! It's better than drinking water! Another said.

"It's obviously a practitioner, and he always pulls people to compete in kung fu, so what's the big deal! It's kind of compared to me! A shrill voice came from the crowd.

"What's the comparison with you?" The other person asked puzzled.

"It's bigger than my chest! As soon as I say this, people are arrogant again, you are so annoying! ”

The gossip of everyone weakened the prestige of Shi Yongkong a lot, and the whole scene became a little funny.

Shi Yongkong's face was straight, and he said loudly: "Last time, there were masters who helped us, but we lost, so don't mention it." As for the reason for your martial arts competition, it is very simple, you injured my two junior brothers Huitong and Mingtong last time, and now the junior brother Jitong is looking for you to compete in martial arts, and it is reasonable to avenge your senior brother! This time, Jitong will have an upright competition with you! For this competition, the little monk also specially invited three high-powered cameras from the school TV station, these machines will record every detail of your duel, and I believe that no one can do anything in the dark anymore. ”

"High-powered camera?" Ling Qingfeng had learned about that thing when he was in a theory class, and it was said that even a bee flapping its wings ten meters away could be clearly photographed. If Teacher Yang helps again, she will definitely be photographed, not to mention that she may not still be in school. This time, I'm afraid I'll have to carry it myself!

"Jitong, you play!" Shi Yongkong commanded casually.

Ji Tong, who was the smallest of the three monks and had the most unbright head, stood up with a big grin.

This guy's appearance today is very peculiar, with a special taekwondo cuirass tied to his body, a helmet protector, and even arm guards and shin guards on his hands, in short, he wraps himself tightly.

The stupid warrior monk was still holding a lot of protective gear in his arms, walked up to Ling Qingfeng, and said happily: "Boy! We are in a fair duel today, you bring these protective gear, or I'm afraid to kill you!" ”

Ling Qingfeng and Zhu Liming glanced at each other, both of them were a little confused. But soon, Ling Qingfeng reacted first, and said with a smile: "Little monk, you wrap your body so tightly, you are actually afraid of pain, right?" Doesn't your Shaolin Temple have a magic skill to protect the body? What exactly are you afraid of? Besides, you're afraid of beating me to death, and it's my business whether I can wear it or not! Take it off! ”

Hearing Ling Qingfeng's words, Jitong was a little dizzy again, and opened his mouth to say, "I won't take it off!" You've got helpers who will throw things and shoot me! I can't even stop Shi Yongkong, I can't do it, I can't do it! ”

As soon as he said this, everyone around him understood that this little monk was not afraid of killing others, but afraid of death himself! Hearing him say that Ling Qingfeng had a helper, everyone looked around.

Many people thought that Zhu Liming was Ling Qingfeng's helper, and their eyes stayed on him.

Zhu Liming is not polite, he straightens his chest and raises his head, he is a big master as soon as he pays Lao Tzu, and he is not convinced by your coquettish expression of coming to bite me!

At this time, Shi Yongkong frowned, and said in a hurry: "Don't be afraid, there are so many cameras here, and so many people testifying, as long as someone secretly helps him, the truth will definitely be revealed!" ”

"Truth, your sister!" Ling Qingfeng was very annoyed in his heart, these monks were really annoying, holding on to themselves, they had to fight for the first place in the whole school, did this kind of thing make sense?

And if you really play with him? It's clear that you can't beat people! Not to mention the protective gear he wears, even if he doesn't bring anything, with his current physical condition, his whole body hurts terribly, as long as someone gently pushes it, he will fall! As for betting on whether Mr. Yang will continue to shoot? This kind of thing is all about luck, not to mention a few high-powered cameras here, even if Mr. Yang is willing to make a move, he may not be able to escape the power of modern technology. Do you want to bow your head and admit defeat? Admitting defeat is nothing, the big husband can bend and stretch, but Lao Tzu just doesn't want to be soft in front of these bald donkeys! What to do? What to do?

Just when Ling Qingfeng lowered his head and thought, Ji Tong was not standing stupidly, he rushed forward one by one, and slammed into Ling Qingfeng with a punch in the chest.