Chapter 29: Broken Souls (I)

"Sister Haiqingwu and Brother Lei Hongfei, I have good news for you, I was elected as the class president, and the teacher saw that I had a good math score, and let me be the representative of the math class at the same time."

Listening to Feng Yinglou's happy report, watching him enter the school in just a few days, because he was spoiled, and finally had a little confidence, and began to look radiant, Lei Hongfei couldn't help frowning. But Hai Qingwu still smiled, "Not bad, not bad, really good." Unexpectedly, after only a few days at the school, Fengying Lou will be promoted, so you will have to study hard in the future, especially in mathematics, you must become a good student at the top level! ”

Feng Yinglou nodded vigorously, "Well, I still have to go and wash Mr. Jin Zexi's clothes, so I'll flash first!" ”

Seeing that Fengyinglou was relaxed all the way, he almost used one leg to bounce to stretch his inner happy back, and Lei Hongfei and Hai Qingwu's faces raised worried looks at the same time.

Fengying Lou was too busy, he was busy practicing the set of "you, me and him" psychological training that Li taught to Instructor Shang, he was busy washing Instructor Jin Zexi's clothes, he was busy helping Instructor Long Jianhui feed the mice, and he also ran to Instructor Mo Tian's single dormitory every now and then to eat and drink, even if he had time occasionally, he would be called by Xue Ningbo to be an errand boy when she was training...... Who doesn't know that when Xue Ningbo was practicing the Movement Assault Battle, he specially called Fengyinglou to his side, and asked him to deliver towels and water when he was free, in fact, he was asking him to listen, so that he could skip the level and start to contact the essence of the soul surname of the Movement Luck Assault Battle?!

It's because he's so busy that Fengyinglou doesn't pay attention to the change in the attitude of those around him, including his peers who are in the classroom together every morning and study general culture classes. In fact, even those companions who came from the same province and participated in the "Soul Gate" test together and had accumulated some friendships in mutual support, except for Zhou Yuqi and Qiu Yue, the others also maintained a kind of respectful distance from Fengying Tower for various reasons.

"Hey, ......what do you say" Lei Hongfei said in a low voice: "Do I want to remind Fengying Building, don't be too flamboyant as soon as you enter the school, it's better to be a little more restrained?" ”

"Publicity? Convergence? Savoring these two words in his mouth, Hai Qingwu's face slowly raised a trace of awe, "Lei Hongfei, you tell me that it has been less than two weeks since Fengyinglou came to this school, and he has become the target of public criticism, but what has he publicized, and what do you want him to reined in?" ”

Lei Hongfei couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Hai Qingwu glared at Lei Hongfei and said in a deep voice: "For Fengying Building, this is a war that he must face before he is ready. If he wins, he is the strong man respected by everyone in the Fifth Special Unit; If he loses, he will never pass the test that everyone has to face at the end of their primary training in six years! Trees, already showing in the forest, people, have stood on the crest of the waves, now in addition to desperately advancing, do you think Fengyinglou can retreat? ”

"Don't forget, in this world, there are always many people who are icing on the cake, and there are also many people who fall into the well, as long as Fengying Lou takes a step back, it will definitely die! If you, the big brother, don't have this kind of consciousness yet, it's best to draw a clear line with Fengying Building immediately, and then return the 'weak whistle' that represents challenges and opportunities to Long Jianhui! ”

Feng Yinglou didn't know about the controversy between Lei Hongfei and Hai Qingwu at all, he didn't even notice it, I don't know when, the surrounding classmates had begun to replace his name with titles such as "Class Leader" and "Seed Adult", which were absolutely not close, and of course he wouldn't pay attention to the strong rejection behind these titles. He was like a happy little spinning top, spinning at high speed every day, going from one corner of the school to another, enjoying the intimacy with several heavyweight instructors in the academy.

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Time passed day after day like this, Fengying Lou found that he really liked the Fifth Special Force Elite Training School, he liked the busyness of every day and the enrichment that followed, he liked to have friends like Lei Hongfei and Hai Qingwu to accompany him every day and night, he preferred the happiness of being recognized when they nodded lightly after completing the homework assigned by several instructors again and again.

When Fengyinglou put the bandage-removed right foot on the ground with the help of the school doctor Yajie'er, tried to throw the weight of the body little by little, and began to walk back and forth cautiously, looking at the calendar hanging in the school doctor's room, Fengyinglou suddenly discovered that before he knew it, he had been in the Fifth Special Force Elite Training School for three months.

Due to a foot injury, Fengyinglou had hardly participated in a single training, so he had not yet had the experience of being trained by the instructor to even lose the strength to eat, but he definitely did not waste these precious three months. In other words, during these three months, he has gained more knowledge and deserved growth than any of his classmates.

Throw away the crutches that have been used for three months, and walk on the road with both feet, the kind of running when you want, jumping when you want, the kind of freedom and unrestrained that you haven't seen for a long time, makes Fengyinglou really want to jump three feet high, to vent his current happiness.

"Class Leader!"

A voice suddenly sounded from less than ten meters on the left side of the body, and Feng Ying Lou subconsciously turned around, just in time to see a basketball hit him head-on with an amazing high speed, Feng Ying Lou only had time to slightly side of his body, and the basketball smashed into his face without any tricks.

"Collapse!"

Wind Shadow House was smashed by a basketball and his whole head involuntarily raised upward, and that kind of action looked like someone had hit him head-on with a heavy right hook. At this time, Fengyinglou only felt that a blood-red explosion exploded in front of him in an instant, and then countless golden flowers like stars and lights flew around in front of his eyes, raising a dazzling track mark.

With the heavy blow of the basketball, a sour and numb astringency was astringent, as if the taste of stuffing twenty catties of old vinegar and ten catties of dried chili peppers into his mouth at the same time, taking Fengyinglou's nose as the starting point, at a speed of 100 meters per second, along the tactile nerves of Fengyinglou, it slammed into his brain.

It was only at this time that an absolutely kind reminder was sent into the ears of Fengyinglou: "Catch the ball." ”

There is at least a three-second break between the moment the basketball hits the face to the time the sound reaches the ear! Even the Wind Shadow Building knew that the other party was simply sincere in smashing him!

If it was another child, who was deliberately smashed in the face with a basketball in public, I was afraid that without saying a word, he would pounce on him and swing his fist. But Feng Yinglou didn't do this, he touched his face for the first time, and after making sure that there was no wound on it, he was obviously relieved.

Although this is the Fifth Special Forces Elite Training School, Dad Feng Hongwei will no longer raise the rolling pin made of jujube wood at home and beat him on the ass because he has a bruise left on his face after being bullied, but there is still no way to change the habit left over the years.

The student who threw the basketball in the face of others first, and then reminded him in an afterthought, stood quietly in place, waiting for Fengyinglou to make a splash in public. The other students on campus who were doing extracurricular activities also widened their eyes with his provocative attack, and they turned their eyes full of curiosity and excitement.

Fengyinglou is eight and a half years old, and the student who smashed him with a basketball in public looks basically the same as him in terms of age, height and weight, and they are all students in this world. In terms of combat effectiveness, the two sides should be basically equal.

Feng Yinglou picked up the basketball and strode over, just when everyone thought that he would use the most ruthless force to throw the basketball back and smash it into the face of the provocateur, and the fight between the two junior students was inevitable, Feng Yinglou actually handed the basketball back to the student with a wary face, "I'm sorry, I don't know how to play basketball." ”

After leaving these words, Fengyinglou really turned around and walked away directly.

It turned out that he was bullied at school, Feng Yinglou never dared to fight back, and he didn't dare to take the initiative to fight, as long as the other party didn't leave a scar or bruise on his face, even if it was spit in his face, he wouldn't say anything. Because as long as he went home with a wound on his face, Feng Hongwei never asked what happened, every time he rushed through the kitchen, grabbed the rolling pin that was as thick as an egg, and hit Feng Yinglou's ass with a fierce blow.

And every time Feng Hongwei beats his son, the tutor he says out of his mouth is even more classic: "Others just see that you don't learn well, and it's not a good thing to teach you." Your dad and I are walking right and walking straight, why don't you see two people suddenly jumping out of the street to beat me? ”

Therefore, knowing that the other party is provoking, he is used to not fighting back and scolding Fengyinglou, who is as well-behaved as a cat!

It's a pity that there are so many people in the school, including the instructor, no one will believe that the Fengying Building, which can make Long Jianhui and Mo Tian look at each other differently, will be a cat!

Seeing that Fengyinglou really planned to walk away in public like this, a wisp of anger that could no longer be concealed slowly rose in the eyes of that student, and he suddenly raised his hand and smashed the basketball in his hand again in front of everyone.

"Bang!"

Wind Shadow Building only walked five or six steps away, and the basketball that almost poured all the other party's strength directly into the back of his head, and suddenly, Wind Shadow Tower was smashed down by a basketball.

Feng Yinglou fell into the school area, although he did not apply cement, but he had been trampled on for many years, and it was already as hard as a stone slab on the ground, and he lay on his stomach for more than ten seconds before he supported his body with his arms like a folding ruler.

And the other party's "goodwill" invitation also reached the ears of Fengyinglou at this time, "If you don't know how to play, you can learn together, catch the ball." ”

Feng Yinglou looked at the basketball that was still dripping and spinning at his feet, and his gaze turned back to the student's face.

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