Chapter 47: Before the Storm
Wu Chen received a notice from the academy that the time for the competition with the intermediate monk class was determined to start on the first day of next week.
Wu Chen rarely goes out these days, most of the time he sleeps in the bedroom, trying to recover from his injuries, Qian Duo also brought a lot of big tonic ingredients containing strong blood and aura from home, Su Qianqian also knew that Wu Chen would have a competition with the middle-aged monks in a few days, so Su Qianqian did not go to disturb Wu Chen's recovery in the past few days.
Wu Chen, who was asleep, didn't know that he had been pinned on by the freshmen monks of the entire freshman grade, hoping that Wu Chen would become the first monk to defeat the middle-level old monks head-on in the large-scale martial arts arena since the establishment of the Tiandao Academy, so that all the freshmen could raise their eyebrows in front of the middle-level old students in the future.
On the first day of the competition, the black-faced teacher Wu Da came to the "C404" dormitory, took Wu Chen's hand, and said a lot of things with a sincere expression: You performed well this time, and you deserve to be under my leadership, but don't be proud and continue to work hard. Something like that.
Wu Chen, who had goosebumps all over his body, had to pretend to be tired and said: "That teacher Wu, it's not too early, I have to rest well, recuperate, and cope with tomorrow's competition." ”
Wu Da looked at the sky outside the window, but it was getting a little dark, so he was going to let Wu Chen go, got up and said, "Well, it's really not early." ”
Wu Da, who had just walked a few steps, suddenly turned around and said: "Wu Chen, don't be reluctant to compete with the middle-level monk tomorrow, it's really not good, it doesn't matter if you lose, after all, you are still young, and there will be opportunities in the future." ”
Wu Chen also couldn't help but feel strange, he has always demanded that he be the first, he must not be the second, he can't be the first, and he must strive to be the first, why did Teacher Wu, who also strive to be the first, suddenly change his temperament, is it possible that he has begun to really care about me?
Just when Wu Chen had just raised a trace of warmth, Wu Da's magnetic voice continued to come.
"Of course, when you can get the crown, you still have to get the crown, after all, you promised me. ”
didn't wait for Wu Chen to react, and walked away with his hands in his pockets.
Wu Chen, who was half-leaning on the bed, laughed: "That's right, this is the thick-faced and black-hearted martial teacher, but then again, when did I promise him that I would win the championship in the competition with the middle-level monk?"
Wu Chen, who had no heart and lungs, didn't think about tomorrow, and fell asleep.
A dreamless night.
Wu Chen, who got up early the next day, pushed open the bedroom door and stretched his waist.
At the door, Su Qianqian, Qian Duo and Wang Hu were all standing not far away, looking at Wu Chen with a smile.
Wu Chen yawned and said with a smile, "What are you doing here?"
Wang Fatzi said impatiently: "Boss, I've been waiting for you for a long time, why don't you hurry up." ”
"Yes, Brother Wu Chen, I heard that there are a lot of people going to the martial arts arena today, and the dean and the mansion master are going to go. Su Qianqian added on the side.
"Let's go, let's go!" Wu Chen walked towards everyone.
Wu Chen, who suddenly thought of something, asked Wang Hu and Qian Duo on the side: "By the way, I haven't seen Li Long for a few days, what is he busy with?"
Wang Hu on the side lowered his head and thought for a while: "I seem to have heard him say once, it seems that something happened at home, I have been too busy these days, and I don't care much about it." ”
Wu Chen "Oh!" for a while, but he didn't pay much attention to it, after all, there was no urgency at home.
Just halfway to the "Tian" martial arts arena with the four of them talking and laughing.
I only heard a shout from behind a few people, "Master, Master!"
All four were curious, and turned to look behind them.
Wu Chen saw that the fat man Wang, who was still wearing a gray robe, was panting and running in his direction.
Wang Fatzi, who had just bent down to catch his breath, opened his mouth and said, "Master......"
But before he could say anything, he saw Wu Chen's cannibalistic gaze, and hurriedly changed his words and said: "That Wu Chen, I went to your bedroom to look for you just now, and found that you didn't even live, so I guessed if you went to the martial arts arena, but I didn't expect it to be calculated for me." ”
Wu Chen really wanted to slap Wang Fatzi on the head, count you as a ghost, as long as you are not stupid, you can think of it, okay?
Qian Duo on the side asked curiously: "No, boss! What is the situation? Do you know him?" ”
Wu Chen nodded: "Well, to be more precise, it's my subordinates who are defeated." ”
On the other hand, Wang Fatzi was still smiling, as if he was not impressed, but proud.
"By the way, you're looking for me?"
Wang Fatzi on the side hurriedly replied with a smile: "It's nothing, isn't this just thinking, today is the day for you to compete with the intermediate class monks, if it is not for the help of my Wang Fatzi, it will not be inferior." ”
Wu Chen, who listened to this, rolled his eyes, pulled Su Qianqian to turn around and walked in the direction of the martial arts arena, ignoring him at all.
Qian Duo on the side was embarrassed to talk to Wang Fatzi at first, but a sentence or two gradually became familiar, looking at the appearance of hooking shoulders and backs, talking about everything, as if he had been looking for a confidant for many years, and he felt a little late to see each other.
Everyone who just walked into the martial arts arena couldn't help but say "Wow!", quite a little, the appearance of Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.
Because there are too many people in the martial arts arena, it is not too much to describe it as a sea of people.
Imagine that the martial arts arena that can accommodate tens of thousands of people is crowded with people, what is the concept of a middle school, the stone chairs in the audience are crowded, and there are many people crowded in the idle corridors and aisles, which is much more lively than the vegetable market, bustling, talking and laughing.
Wu Chen found that not only did he see such a scene for the first time, but also the timid junior freshmen, and there were many middle-level monks twenty miles away, who were also cheering for his opponent, that is, the middle-grade monk he had not yet met.
Just when Wu Chen and the others were at a loss and didn't know where to go, they only heard a majestic voice shouting: "Wu Chen!
Wu Chen and several people responded to the call, only to see a hand raised high, waving at Wu Chen, squeezing violently, Wu Chen found that the owner of the hand was his own head teacher, the teacher Wu Da, who was not tall and black-faced.
Wu Da said proudly: "I knew that you would be late, so I specially grabbed two seats for you." ”
Wu Chen looked at Wuda in front of him who didn't know how to evaluate it, and suddenly felt that it was also quite good.
Seeing that Wu Chen and the others still didn't sit down, Wu Da urged on the side: "The number of seats is a little less, but you should be able to sit down in a hurry, don't hurry up." ”
The fastest response was Qian Duo, who said, "Thank you, teacher." Then he sat down with a big grin, followed by Wang Fatzi and Wang Hu, and when Wu Chen also sat down, Su Qianqian sat down next to Wu Chen.
The thin gauze skirt couldn't stop it, and the cute feeling after the soft skin touched, Wu Chen not only grinned on his lips, but also blossomed in his heart.
On the side, a large piece of crimson also quietly appeared on Su Qianqian's pretty face.
Wu Chen, who was thinking about it in his heart, suddenly felt a pain in his thigh, and snorted violently, looked down, and saw Su Qianqian's green and jade fingers, which were sturdy and sturdy, and twisted his thighs.
At this time, Wu Chen would not have thought that a storm was quietly coming to him.