Chapter I: Forced Waiver
Huadu, martial arts club.
"Hey, come over and see if there is a mistake in the registration here, how there is a 15-year-old among the contestants in the intermediate group. A club staff member waved to a colleague next to him, staring at the monitor and hesitating.
"No, are you kidding me?" The colleague then leaned over and looked at the schedule chart on the monitor: Intermediate group, Ling Ran, 15 years old.
It is very eye-catching to appear in the intermediate group at the age of the lower group, and the staff think it is incredible, because in the lower group of the 13-15 year old echelon against the intermediate group of the 16-18 year old echelon, the difference in strength is too much, and there is no chance of winning at all, it is simply asking for trouble.
"Oh, I see, it's a prank. Then the colleague suddenly said: "I bet that this Ling Ran will not come to participate in the competition, he just signed up to make others feel very special." Besides, even if he comes, he won't last half a minute on the court, so don't worry about him. After saying that, the colleague turned to leave, and the staff member nodded in agreement.
At the last moment when the subway car door closed, Ling Ran flashed in sideways. Ling Ran looked left and right, the carriage was not so crowded, but he didn't find any empty seats. Although it was Sunday today, the seats were full, and Ling Ran had to shrug his shoulders helplessly.
"Hey, I overslept and forgot that there was a game today, so I thought it was too late. Ling Ran looked at his phone and stood down in the middle of the carriage.
Today is the last day of the summer vacation, and Ling Ran, who should have enjoyed it at home, had to give up this good time for the 10,000 yuan prize for the champion of the competition. Originally, Ling Ran also planned to participate in the competition in the lower group, but he gave up after seeing that the prize money for the champion was only 5,000, and this money was not enough for hard work. So Ling Ran chose the intermediate group, although it might be more troublesome, but thinking that with this money, he could update his equipment, it was still very good, thinking of this, Ling Ran felt much more comfortable.
"You two are too stupid to even know what a straight fist is. ”
Due to the relatively loud sound, it was particularly abrupt in the quiet carriage, Ling Ran looked up at the three high school students not far away.
"Brother Yu, you can tell us what a straight fist is, and let us also strive to become an official team member like you. One of the high school students envied.
At this time, the student known as Brother Yu looked proud, and he enjoyed the feeling of being sought after and patted very much.
"Alright then, you see, I'll only do it once. Immediately, this Brother Yu raised his left and right hands, formed his hands into fists, and put on a posture.
"Straight punch, as the name suggests, is straight from punch to target. Although the speed of the punch is fast, it does not rely on the strength of the body, and the strength is not very good. Personally, I don't like to use it very much, it's not lethal. ”
Immediately after that, he was about to demonstrate, and Brother Yu, who was just about to start punching, suddenly stopped, always feeling that something was missing, Brother Yu looked left and right, the corners of his mouth rose, and his eyes locked on a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl next to him.
"Ahh
Faced with the sudden fist, the quiet girl was startled, and the books in her hands were scattered all over the ground. Although the fist was still a few centimeters from her face and did not hit herself, the girl was also stunned for a moment and froze there.
"Hahaha!"
"Brother Yu deserves to be the ace of our school, it's really amazing!" Apparently the three high school students enjoyed the prank.
"As far as I'm concerned, I prefer jabs, one-punch knockouts, that's what it's called power. Brother Yu licked the corners of his mouth and punched a few more times in a row, without the slightest intention of stopping.
"Hey, you're a little noisy, can't you be quiet?"
Looking at the girl who was already crying, Ling Ran couldn't pretend to be blind anymore, and stepped forward to pull the girl aside.
"Huh?"
Seeing this, Brother Yu stopped what he was doing, and saw that it was a junior high school student who was a head shorter than himself, and said nonchalantly: "Boy, what's the matter with you? ”
"Boy, are you not beaten, dare to talk to us like this, do you know who we are? We are spiritual warriors, if you know each other, it's better not to mess with us. Another high school student said this with an arrogant expression, obviously extremely proud to be a spirit warrior.
"What about a spirit martial artist, what kind of ability is it to bully a girl?" Ling Ran faced the three high school students, especially Brother Yu, who was even taller, but he was not afraid.
"Boy, what's your attitude?"
"Boy, you want to be nosy, I think you're impatient, playing heroes to save beauty, and you don't weigh yourself. As the words came out of his lips, Brother Yu raised his arm, clenched his fist, and suddenly used his left fist to hit Ling Ran's face.
Looking at the oncoming fist, Ling Ran didn't dodge anything, but instead the girl on the side screamed in fright and covered her eyes.
The fist suddenly stopped when there was still a gap between Ling Ran's face. During the whole process, Ling Ran didn't even blink his eyes. On the one hand, since the other party was a spirit martial artist, Ling Ran knew that he didn't dare to do it in public, and the consequences would be very cruel for the spirit martial artist. On the other hand, Ling Ran was not a timid person.
"Why, I'm too scared to move, haha!" Brother Yu smirked.
Ling Ran stared at the fist in front of him, but said unhurriedly: "By the way, this looks like a straight fist!"
"What do you say!!"
Ling Ran continued: "By the way, I will popularize it for you for free, like the punch you fought before, the speed is fast and the strength is light, it is a jab fist." Hey, many people like you are stupid and can't tell the difference, and they are often confused. ”
"Boy, what are you talking about, you dare to call me stupid?" Brother Yu said angrily, "I ......"
"Baili stands on the ......"
Just when Brother Yu was about to regain face, there was an arrival prompt on the radio.
"Boy, if you're lucky, I'll let you go this time, and I'll not be so lucky next time. The three high school students had to give up and hurriedly got out of the car, obviously in a hurry, and the three of them didn't forget to glare at Ling Ran when they left.
After seeing the three of them get out of the car, Ling Ran squatted down to help the girl pick up the books that had fallen on the ground.
The girl who came back to her senses also squatted down and began to pack up the book, and the girl was very frightened just now.
"Thank you just now. ”
Looking at the boy in front of him, his facial features are delicate, his face is handsome, and his eyes are even clearer and transparent, and the girl can't help but blush.
"That, hello! My name is Qin Luoyin, you... ”
"Oh no, I'm going to get out of the car too. Only then did Ling Ran remember that he was going to get off at this stop.
Before Qin Luoyin's words were finished, he saw Ling Ran stuff the book in his hand into his hand, got up and walked out. However, at this time, the carriage door has just closed, and the subway has slowly started.
"Ahhh
Ling Ran, who got off the train at the next stop, still rushed to the club, although it was delayed for a while, but Ling Ran had a trace of luck, hoping that the game had not yet been his turn, so that he would still have a chance, at this time Ling Ran had already worshiped the gods and Buddhas in his heart.
When Ling Ran rushed to the martial arts club as fast as he could, he found his name on the electronic screen in the intermediate group competition hall at a glance, and it was impressively displayed: Ling Ran, abstain!
"Hey, it's completely over now!" Ling Ran became more depressed at the thought that he couldn't replace the computer and buy the long-coveted pair of shoes. After that, Ling Ran wandered around the competition hall and was about to leave.
"Brother Yu, look at that guy over there. ”
Brother Yu followed the direction pointed by his companion, although there were many people, he saw Ling Ran who was about to leave at a glance.
"Isn't that the kid just now? He's here. ”
Just as Ling Ran was walking out, a figure suddenly blocked in front of him, Ling Ran looked at it, okay, the road is narrow, it is the three high school students just now.
"I'm sorry to get in your way. ”
Seeing Ling Ran who appeared in the club, how could Brother Yu miss this opportunity, Brother Yu crossed his hands and clasped his hands, stared at Ling Ran and said: "A junior high school student actually dares to teach me boxing, and you don't ask me here to ask who I am, I am the most promising seeded player in the intermediate group this time." And you dare to think that I am noisy and scold Lao Tzu for being stupid, I think you have eaten the heart of a bear and a leopard gall, and you don't know who you are. ”
Looking at Brother Yu who was chattering crookedly, Ling Ran also felt a little annoyed, he was already late and lost the qualification for the competition, and his plan was in vain, in the final analysis, it was all because of the three guys in front of him, at this time, Ling Ran was also on fire in his heart, and he was worried that he had no place to vent.
Ling Ran didn't give in at all, looked up at Brother Yu and said, "What's the matter, is the difference between straight punch and jab boxing clear?" If you still don't understand, or I will teach you live today and teach you boxing!"
"What !!" The three high school students looked incredulous, they didn't expect a junior high school student to dare to take the initiative to provoke a high school student. Obviously, Ling Ran was also a spirit martial artist, but even so, he was only at the level of a junior high school student. It's really beyond my strength, and I don't know if it's a brain problem.
"Why, don't you dare? Ling Ran continued.
"Haha, the current junior high school students are really crazy!" Brother Yu obviously laughed angrily. Although Ling Ran's request was unexpected, it was right in the middle, how could Brother Yu refuse, just in time to take the opportunity to take revenge and repair this guy who didn't know the height of the sky. Brother Yu slowly approached Ling Ran, stared at Ling Ran and said fiercely: "I see how you teach me boxing, and besides, it's best not to cry later." ”
"Brother Yu, this is not good, you wait and there is a game. At this time, the other two companions reminded.
"It's okay, I'll solve this guy in the shortest possible time, teach him how to respect his seniors, and just warm up for the next game, don't worry. Brother Yu pressed his fist, and his knuckles crackled.