Chapter 2: The First Battle of Huainan (Part I)

"Please see every one of my movements and follow along. Yang Feng, the martial arts coach of the junior class, stood on the "podium", lifted one leg, quickly pulled out a circle into the air and then quickly retracted, leaving a cyan afterimage of qi in the air: "In this set of leg skills, the most important part is speed, using speed to bring strength." No matter which part of the target is struck, all the energy on the leg will rush over, causing great damage. Although you haven't learned the internal strength part, even if it's just pure muscle strength, the power is considerable. ”

The eyes of the students in the junior class below showed a hot look, and they quickly followed Yang Feng's movements to practice. For a while, there was a sound of "smack" and "smmm" breaking through the sky in the small martial arts hall that was not very spacious - from the day Han Fei hurt people, they were forced to abandon the spacious hall that originally belonged to the junior class of the Outer Martial Arts Department, and shrank to this small place that was almost abandoned to attend classes.

"Okay, everyone's doing well, let's take a break. Yang Feng took a turn in the field, and after instructing a few students in their movements, he saw that everyone was a little out of breath, so he waved his hand to stop the students: "This leg method is very powerful, but the consumption of physical energy is also more intense, so it is called the Three Whip Tiger." It means that if you can't put down your opponent with three legs, you will become a worm ......"

As he was talking casually, he suddenly turned his gaze to Lin Shu, the "relational household" standing in the corner, and couldn't help but look pale: this guy didn't have half a drop of sweat on his forehead, he didn't pant or blush, and he didn't even have messy hair, obviously he was lazy when he practiced just now!

"Lin Shu is out of the queue, stand at the front for me!"

Everyone turned their heads back and looked at the thin boy in the corner. Unlike Yang Feng's preconceived eyes, these students have friendly eyes and a little worry. Ni Xiong's incident not only made the cohesion of this small collective stronger than ever, but also made Lin Shu's impression in everyone's minds extremely good. These days, there are really not many rich and bold people.

Lin Shu scratched his scalp, not knowing what he had done wrong, so he had to walk out of the queue and stand in front of Yang Feng.

"Let me tell you, everyone in our class is equal, and no one has the right to specialize! No matter who you are, how rich and powerful your family is, as long as you are a student under me, you must give me a good martial practice!" Yang Feng's expression was stern, and his words were unceremoniously, so he almost didn't do anything: "Since you didn't practice seriously just now, then I order you to repeat this set of three whips and tigers a hundred times now!"

After practicing less than 10 times, the students who were already exhausted and out of breath were immediately in an uproar when they heard this, and they pleaded for Lin Shu one after another: "Coach, I just saw that Lin was practicing seriously, are you mistaken?"

"Yes, a hundred times is too much, and Lin Shu's body is relatively thin, I'm afraid he will faint after eating!"

"Yang Tou'er, why don't you just do it five times, and the rest will have to be divided among the whole class, and it will add up to a hundred. ”

In this noise, especially the squad leader Xie Ming, Chen Liang, and the only two girls shouted the loudest. One of them, Yu Xin, also turned his head and smiled at Lin Shu from time to time, and his ordinary but gentle face was actually a little more coquettish.

"Shut up for me!" Yang Tian angrily slapped his palm in the air in front of him, and the cyan light flashed from his palm, making a huge explosion: "When will it be your turn to interfere when I make a decision on punishment?"

The coach was angry, and the students naturally didn't dare to make any more noise, but their eyes were still full of sympathy when they looked at Lin Shu.

"Yes, Coach. Lin Shu smiled at everyone, and walked to the open space next to him alone, of course, this amount of exercise was difficult for him. It's just that the rough kung fu of the Three Whip Tiger can already be used freely by the age of ten, and it is really not interesting to practice. It was the trick that Yang Tian used to create a firecracker effect with internal breath that interested him a lot—even Buppa was shouting in his head that it was funny, and he had to learn it.

"Put this on!" Seeing his promise, Yang Tian still came over with a small electronic instrument, and the expression on his face looked a little better.

This is a high-tech product of a few years ago that records the movements of the wearer. It can determine whether the preset movements are standard, calculate the number and speed of the movements, and also send a prompt when the physical strength cannot be completed to complete the next movement.

- From this point of view, although the requirement of one hundred times of three whips of the tiger leg skill is outrageous for ordinary people, it is not too much for Yangtian.

"Coach, can I go to the door to practice? It's too small to be able to do it. Lin Shu frowned, remembering that he had set the goal of "keeping a low profile" before, and he didn't want his classmates to see his ability, so he applied to Yangtian.

"Yes, there will be a record on the induction electronic instrument anyway, you can't be lazy!"

Yang Tian waved his hand to drive Lin Shu out of the door, and clapped his palms again: "Enough rest, let's continue to learn the next skill of this set of actual combat leg skills, called the three-tailed donkey." The three-whipped tiger is attacking forward, facing the enemy directly in front of it, while the three-tailed donkey is just the opposite......"

As he spoke, the dozen or so students below were not as hard as they had been at first, often glancing out after a short time. There are a few people who still have obvious sadness on their faces - strange, when did this guy who can only come to Changping to go to school by relying on relationships be so popular?

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Lin Shu walked out of the door, stretched first, took a few deep breaths of fresh air, and did not rush to complete the task.

The greenery of Changping College is very good, and this is especially true around the most remote martial arts hall in the whole college. The dense flora creates a small ecological environment that gives the air a rare scent of plants – unlike the air in the city that has only been retracted by human evolution.

While enjoying it, a small energy fluctuation suddenly sounded not far away, and it seemed to be running rapidly here.

Lin Shu raised his eyes to look, and soon found a small point of light, which was "jumping" towards this side from hundreds of meters away. He can cross a distance of tens of meters with one rise and landing, and it looks like a flea that has only been magnified by 10,000 times, and the speed and height are considerable.

(If you don't have the "God of Fighting" level skill and can't support long-distance flight, this is a good kung fu...... )

A few seconds later, the point of light had jumped in front of Lin Shu and fell lightly, it was a policeman.

Although the visitor was not wearing a uniform, Lin Shu, whose memory had been developed to an astonishing extent by Bupa, still recognized the comer - when he was blocked outside the noodle shop with Shuli that day, this guy was one of the police officers in the brigade, and his position may be quite high.

"Lin Shu?" the young policeman had a faint smile on his face and a friendly attitude.

Lin Shu nodded, pretending to be puzzled and adoring: "Do we know each other? uh, you're really good at kung fu......

"I don't know each other yet, but I'll know each other soon!" He stared at Lin Shu for a long time, the smile on his face became thicker and thicker, and he became a little mysterious: "Hello, my name is Zhou Yanbin." It is the Huainan City Police Department, the director of the Serious Crime Division. ”

A slender and white hand stretched out, and Lin Shu had no choice but to stretch out his hand to shake him, and showed some awe at the right time: "Director Zhou is good." I don't know what you're looking for me, I'm just a student, I should ...... Didn't do anything, did you?"

Zhou Yanbin glanced at him meaningfully, just smiled, but did not speak.

In criminal investigation, this is called a spiritual offensive, and it is used to "blackmail" people. If the offender himself is weak-minded, his expression will look very unnatural.

It's a pity that Lin Shu still blinked innocently, and his face was as calm as water.

This made Zhou Yanbin a little frustrated, but it didn't shake his confidence - he had already checked all the information about the harmless boy in front of him through special channels, and he was nearly 10% sure of the vague guess in his heart.

Although Lin Shu erased his own experience in the past ten years, in the real police system, it will certainly not be difficult to find the information of a "little celebrity" of the Yellow River regime: Lin Shu, a member of the Yellow River regime. Before the age of eighteen, he had been practicing martial arts at the Tahe Academy, the strongest in the Yellow River, and he had been a martial arts genius since he was a child. At the age of ten, he climbed to the level of "Second Fighting God", and then made rapid progress at an astonishing speed of one order every year, known as the "Young Fighting God". But two years ago, martial arts suddenly began to regress, almost down to the level of beginners.

None of this is the point, the only point is ...... The legend about the "airplane", the "peerless fighting god forest".

If he is really the "peerless fighting god" Lin Mu who single-handedly defeated countless masters around the world, then there can be a reasonable explanation for the supermarket theft, the information reported by the postman, and the inexplicable "air barrier" at the entrance of the hospital.

(What can be done to get him to tell who he is?)