Volume 1 Past Events Chapter 17 Morning Exercise Attacked
On the way back to school, Jiang Nan walked briskly, raising his hands from time to time to look at him repeatedly.
I had the experience of being able to swim for the first time, and I had a preliminary judgment about what had just happened.
The man I saw in the restaurant of the Yazhou Noon Hotel was the person I dreamed of when I was in a coma for the second time.
Combined with the two coma, the people he dreamed of should have died, and he obtained the memories of the two for no reason. It's a bit bizarre, but that's exactly what it is.
When I arrived at school, it was already evening self-study, and Jiang Nan went back to the dormitory directly.
The three roommates have also returned, Sang Tian is sitting on the chair next to the desk under the bed to soak his feet, Hu Yu and Wang Zhiyong have finished washing and lying on the bed to read.
Seeing Jiang Nan walk in, Sang Tian took the towel on the back of the chair and said, "Jiang Nan, why didn't you study at night today?" ”
Jiang Nan walked to his chair and sat down, took off his school uniform and threw it on the desk.
"I ate it at the school gate in the evening, and after eating, I sent Du Mengying and Yang Ying home before coming back."
Kuwata stood up directly from the basin and said, "No! This kind of good thing doesn't call me either! ”
Hu Yu and Wang Zhiyong also poked their heads out and said: "That's it! ”
Jiang Nan changed into slippers, walked to the sink by the window, took his toothbrush and toothpaste, turned around and said, "Tang Hongliang asked me to vote for him before he was elected class president, and he was elected, please eat." ”
Squeeze some toothpaste onto your toothbrush and start brushing.
"I voted for him too! Why don't you invite me to dinner? No, I'm going to have to ask him to make it up for me tomorrow. Sang Tian wiped his feet and said with an angry face.
"That's right! I voted for him too! Hu Yu and Wang Zhiyong echoed.
"Okay, tomorrow you can ask him for dinner!" Jiang Nan's mouth was full of foam and he said vaguely.
After brushing for a while, I rinsed my mouth quickly.
"I'm not going to talk to you anymore, I'll take a shower, it's time to turn off the lights in a while." After saying that, he rushed into the bathroom.
The dormitory teacher pinched the time very accurately, and as soon as Jiang Nan came out of the bathroom, the entire student apartment was powered off and the lights were turned off.
Jiang Nan had no choice but to lock the door in the dark and climb into bed again, everyone was more conscious, and no one chatted anymore after the lights went out.
After all, if you are caught by the dormitory teacher, you will have to deduct the points of the entire class.
Lying on the bed, Jiang Nan relived in his mind what had happened in the last few days, especially the robbers he encountered when he returned. Make up your mind to strengthen your exercise from tomorrow onwards, practice the moves of Bajiquan well, and deal with this situation more calmly in the future.
The next morning, as soon as the sky was bright, Jiang Nan tiptoed up to wash, cleaned up, came to the playground, moved his muscles, and started running.
After running for a while, some people came to exercise in the morning, including coaches and sports students who trained in the morning.
"Why don't I know that kid, who recruited him?" An elderly teacher in the school's physical education group asked when he saw that Jiangnan was running more easily.
Several other PE teachers who came together also looked at each other.
One of the young teachers said loudly: "Coach Meng, it shouldn't be physical, he was already running when I brought someone here, and now it is estimated that there will be more than a dozen laps." Good physical fitness. ”
"I've also noticed it, it's a good seedling, how about you say you recruited us to the team? I don't know how good the ball is, but being a defender shouldn't be a big problem. Guo Degui, the teacher in charge of the school's football team, looked in the direction of Jiangnan.
"You can see that he hasn't sweated for a long time, obviously he still has some energy to spare, and I think it's quite suitable for long-distance running." Qian Qiming, a teacher in charge of the school's track and field long-distance running, retorted.
"Maybe you can play basketball well!" Seeing this, Ruan Wen, the coach of the school basketball team, said loudly that this was the rhythm of recruitment.
"Okay, don't fight, Xiao Kuang, you call that student over and ask." The older teacher didn't expect that the casual question would cause everyone to argue, so he hurriedly stopped it and beckoned the youngest teacher, Kuang Li, to call someone.
Jiang Nan ran for a while, feeling that his body should be moving, and was about to rehearse the moves of Bajiquan, when Teacher Kuang Li ran over and stopped him.
"I'm Kuang Li from the school's sports team, Coach Meng called you over!" Kuang Li said straight to the point.
Jiang Nan stopped, looked at the person suspiciously, and repeated his words in his mind: "I don't know any Coach Meng!" I'm going to practice for a while, so I'll go first. With that, he walked to the playground.
Seeing this, Kuang Li hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve and said: "Coach Meng is the leader of our school's sports group, a national coach, the coach of the Yanguo national track and field team, and an external part-time coach that our principal has spent a lot of effort digging over. ”
Jiang Nan's arm trembled slightly, broke free of Kuang Li, and continued to walk forward: "So what? I don't know! ”
Kuang Li has a rare opportunity to perform in front of Coach Meng, how can he give up easily.
One stepped forward, pressed Jiangnan's shoulder with his left hand, and said angrily: "No, you have to follow me!" ”
Jiang Nan saw that he was so tough, and he started to do it without saying a word, a little disgusted, and said in a deep voice: "Let go!" ”
While speaking, Kuang Li stepped forward with his right hand, grabbed Jiang Nan's right wrist and twisted it back: "Go!" Coach Meng is still waiting! ”
Prepare to escort him over.
Jiang Nan exerted his strength slightly, his body did not move, he nailed to the ground, and turned back and said: "If you don't let go, you're welcome!" ”
"Yo he! The kid's temper is not small! ”
Kuang Li, who was born as a sanda athlete, didn't expect to encounter a thorn in the head not long after he joined the work, and he suddenly became a little angry, and he had more force in his hands.
Jiang Nan saw that he didn't listen to persuasion, and he was still working hard, and he was also a little angry.
Without saying a word, he raised his left hand, twisted the thumb pressed on his shoulder, and twisted it outward. "Oops", Kuang Li was restrained and pulled in front of him. Jiang Nan sent him slightly, pushing him back a few steps before stabilizing his figure.
Kuang Li was careless, and was forced to retreat by the students, feeling very shameless.
Lifting his spirit, he put his feet together, clasped his hands into fists and said, "Let's ask for your tricks again." ”
Regardless of whether Jiang Nan agreed or not, he stepped forward in broken steps, and a whip leg was pumped over, and the momentum sank.
Jiang Nan took a step back, flashed his legs, and stood still, not making a sound.
Seeing that the whip leg had no meritorious service, Kuang Li stepped forward and struck with straight fists left and right.
Jiang Nan's body did not move, and his head continued to swing, avoiding his fists.
Kuang Li put his fists into palms, held Jiang Nan's shoulders, bent his left leg and raised his knees, and hit Jiang Nan's lower abdomen hard.
Jiang Nan bowed back at the waist, crossed his hands into palms, and pressed his thighs. He quickly crossed his elbow sideways and struck him in the chest.
Kuang Li took a few steps back, touched his chest with his right hand, bent over and coughed violently, he didn't speak for a long time, obviously the elbow blow just now was not small.
Seeing this, Jiang Nan broke out in a cold sweat, but fortunately, he reacted quickly just now, and the elbow blow that instinctively reacted to the throat turned into a chest. It's really hit in the throat, and it's hard to say that it's going to kill someone.
Seeing that Kuang Li didn't step forward again, Jiang Nan didn't have the heart to continue exercising, so he turned around and walked towards the cafeteria.
I secretly reflected in my heart, I must practice more in the future, and the killing moves in my memory must be retracted and released freely, so as to avoid hurting people's lives with the wrong hand.