Chapter 4 A wave of unevenness rises again and again

"Ling Ran, let me tell you, when you see the senior, you can apologize, maybe you will be fine. ”

"Hmm!"

"Then did you promise me? ”

"Hmm!"

......

Along the way, Luo Song chattered endlessly. I don't know what Ling Ran thinks, the other party is from the Lingwu Department, and the fight will definitely not be able to fight, I can only pray that Ling Ran is really here to apologize, if it weren't for Ling Ran being his tablemate, he wouldn't look up and see him in the future, and he wouldn't provoke these people again.

"Wow, it's really worthy of Nuofan High School, Ling Ran, you see, there are actually two spiritual martial arts fields, this ground equipment really loves me to death. ”

After asking for directions several times, the two finally found the Lingwu Field, at this time, Luo Song seemed to have forgotten the worries in his heart, and was very excited, and Ling Ran saw He Jie and the others outside the Lingwu Field at a glance.

"He Jie, huh. ”

He Jie glanced at the entrance when he heard the voice, "Heh! this kid really dares to come." ”

He Jie and the others stopped talking, and just watched Ling Ran come over.

"Boy, yes, it's not a little timid. ”

Several people looked at Ling Ran and Luo Song, like a cat staring at a mouse, Luo Song's heart was furious, but Ling Ran's face did not change.

He Jie got up, patted his buttocks, walked to Ling Ran's side, and said with a bite to say, "New here, you were so majestic in the cafeteria just now, you actually dared to do something to me, now what do you say?"

Ling Ran didn't care about He Jie at all, admiring the environment of the Spirit Martial Field, "Whatever!"

"Boy, you heard me clearly, now you have two choices, first, immediately kneel down and call me grandpa three times, and I will spare you, second, go to the spiritual martial arts field, let me call you grandpa, how about it?"

Looking at the aggressive He Jie, Luo Song on the side was also at a loss, and begged: "Senior, we were wrong, I apologize to you, okay with this matter?"

Ling Ran stretched out his hand to stop Luo Song, not letting Luo Song apologize, and looked at He Jie, "That's right, what apologize, I'll choose second." ”

For this kind of bullying guy, Ling Ran has never been afraid.

Ling Ran's choice also surprised He Jie, "Heh, boy, I really underestimate you, but I won't be soft, if you make me embarrassed, I will make you regret it." The tone is getting more and more domineering.

"Ling Ran, you're crazy, he's a spirit martial artist, how can you beat him. Luo Song's legs went weak after hearing this. Things have developed to this point, and he shouted in his heart that he is finished, it seems that Ling Ran is definitely going to be beaten, and there is nothing he can do.

"Alas, He Jie, don't scare the junior brother, others will say that we bully the small. At this moment, He Jie and his companions stood up.

"Hmm, Huang Yuan, what kind of wind are you smoking?" He Jie was surprised, when did this Huang Yuan become so sympathetic.

Huang Yuan continued: "Don't we have a game that we can ask the junior students to play." ”

"Oh, you mean ......"

As soon as he heard the word game, He Jie instantly understood what Huang Yuan meant, and sure enough, this guy had an idea.

He Jie, who was originally angry, made a 180° turn in the next second, "For the sake of you being freshmen, I'll give you another chance, have you seen that sandbag?"

Ling Ran and Luo Song followed their gaze and saw that it was a boxing sandbag, the base of the sandbag was hemispherical, and it was a tumbler-type sandbag.

He Jie continued, "You two each have a chance to punch 10 punches, as long as any punch between the two of you can knock down the sandbag and touch the ground, this matter will be settled today, but if you don't do it, you will have to pay 500 yuan per person, how about it?"

Hearing this, for Luo Song, it was really a turning point, and it was best to spend money to solve it, not to mention that it was just a sandbag, how could he disagree, "Senior, we are willing, right, Ling Ran?" Luo Song looked at Ling Ran expectantly, for fear that Ling Ran would refuse.

"Whatever. ”

"That's right, I don't want to do it. He Jie and Huang Yuan smiled meaninglessly.

The cat catches the mouse and always plays a trick before eating it, but they don't know it's not a mouse.

"Ling Ran, I'll come directly later, I'm a spirit martial artist, a sandbag is still no problem. Luo Song also relaxed a lot, but Luo Song definitely rated himself as the best table mate in the country.

"Well, whatever. ”

He Jie looked at the two, "Which of you will come first?"

"Senior, I'll come. ”

Luo Song walked in front of the sandbag, grasped the distance, exhaled, then took a deep breath and punched the sandbag.

"Poof!"

I saw that the sandbag only shook slightly.

The weight of this sandbag is also beyond Luo Song's expectations, although he didn't use all his strength for the punch just now, but for ordinary sandbags, there is absolutely no problem, it seems that this sandbag is very special.

"Ahh ”

Luo Song threw several punches in succession, and the force was greater and stronger each time. The arc of the sandbag shaking is finally getting bigger and bigger, but the sandbag is still at an angle from touching the ground.

Luo Song is a spiritual warrior, his ability is fire, although his strength is not a strong point, it is definitely much stronger than ordinary people, but no matter how hard Luo Song tries, the sandbag just can't fall, Luo Song doesn't know what's going on, and now there is only the last punch left.

"Come on, you only have one last punch, let's get the milk out, hahaha. He Jie and the others were all kinds of ridicule on the side.

"Ahh

Luo Song used all his strength, and his fist rushed towards the sandbag again, success or failure in one fell swoop.

This time, the sandbag fell backwards at a very fast speed, and Luo Song was also happy, looking at it like this, it should be able to fall to the ground.

However, just as the sandbag was about to touch the ground, it was directly blocked as if it had touched something, and then bounced back.

"Oh, what a pity, it almost worked. ”

He Jie and the others pretended to be sorry, and then glanced at each other, everything was under control.

He Jie looked at Ling Ran, "It's your turn, boy." ”

Ling Ran walked to the sandbag, tried to shake it, and then turned his head to look at He Jie and the others, "You added other things to the sandbag base, right?"

"Huh?"

He Jie and the others didn't expect to be seen through at a glance, but they didn't feel the slightest embarrassment, "What's the matter, the rules are set by us, boy, don't you dare, you have to play or not." ”

"I don't care. ”

"Even if you use your power, I don't care. At the same time as he said this, Ling Ran's fist had already gone out.

"Smack!"

I saw the sandbag fall backwards at an incredible speed, and when the sandbag was about to touch the ground, it was still blocked, but it was just a moment, as if it had directly smashed something. The sandbag didn't bounce back as before, but slammed into the ground.

"Bang!"

The voice was short and muffled.

Looking at the swaying sandbags, everyone didn't react, especially He Jie and Huang Yuan.

The two of them replaced the water in the base of the sandbag with lead sand, which increased the weight, which was basically impossible for newcomers as long as they were not power-type spirit warriors. Even so, during the whole process, Huang Yuan also used his ability to control the wind, forming a barrier layer invisible to the naked eye above the ground to ensure that nothing went wrong.

Now that it's been broken, they don't understand why, and they even wonder if what just happened is real.

"Can we go?" With that, Ling Ran patted the stunned Luo Song and prepared to leave the Spirit Martial Field.

"Ling, Ling Ran, you are so powerful, are you also a spirit martial artist. Luo Song finally came to his senses a little.

"Stop, who allowed you to go, did I agree?"

He Jie also came back to his senses, and now stealing chickens and rice is not a recipe for rice, and he is even more angry.

Luo Song suddenly stopped in fright, and Ling Ran acted as if he hadn't heard, "Are you leaving?"

"Well. Didn't you hear me speak!" He Jie said that he was about to catch up and make a move.

"Yo yo yo, is the spirit of the Lingwu Department so big?"

"Who's talking?"

Ling Ran looked at the student standing in front of him, he was really a fat man, at least he was also very meaty, and then remembered that it was the person in the cafeteria just now.

Li Feifei also looked at Ling Ran, "Yes, there is a kind, I like it! The next thing is me and him." ”

"Whatever, I don't care. ”

Li Feifei swept past Ling Ran and faced He Jie, "It's you Feige and me." ”

He Jie's attention was on Ling Ran, and he was stunned when someone suddenly appeared, "Who did I say, it turned out to be you dead fat man, what, what do you want to do?"

Hearing that He Jie also called himself a fat man, Li Feifei was really on fire, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, "Do you dare to fight with me?"

He Jie stared at Li Feifei and thought for a while, I hadn't seen this fat man in the second and third years of high school, and it was estimated that he was also a freshman this year, but this looked a little mature.

Except for those guys from the Lingwu Department, He Jie has never been afraid of anyone.

"Someone sent to the door to find a beating, do you think I can not meet his request?" He Jie turned his head to Huang Yuan and the others.

"Hahahaha. ”

"That's a lot of nonsense. ”

Li Feifei walked straight to the Spirit Martial Field.

"Huang Yuan, you help me watch this guy don't let him run away, I'll go clean up that fat guy first, and come over soon." ”

"No problem. ”

Seventeen or eighteen years old, it is the time of youth and frivolity, who will be soft, and if you don't accept it, you will do it.

Soon, the two figures on the Lingwu field were entangled together.

However, within a few minutes, He Jie was at a disadvantage.

"You haven't come up to help. He Jie yelled at a few people outside the court.

Seeing this, Huang Yuan said, "You two had better not run, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." After speaking, he ran to the Lingwu Field, and soon joined the fight and beat Li Feifei together.

Ling Ran looked at Li Feifei on the field, a typical strength-type spirit martial artist, very strong, no wonder he dared to come to He Jie for trouble. Li Feifei greeted several people at the same time, and he still had the absolute upper hand, and the result was already doomed.

Ling Ran felt that there was nothing to look forward to, so he was about to retreat.

"I've seen you, I didn't expect to meet you here. ”

I don't know when, a student appeared next to Ling Ran.

Only then did Ling Ran notice that this person was at least 170 tall, with a flat head, thick eyebrows, and he looked very energetic.

"Huh?"

Seeing Ling Ran's doubts, "I'm Song Ye from the first class of the second year of high school. Yesterday I happened to see you in the martial arts club. To be honest, I'm so happy to see you at our school. Song Ye was even a little excited when he said this.

"Oh. Ling Ran felt inexplicable, he didn't know why this person was like this, maybe he had recognized the wrong person.

"I watched you race yesterday, your strength, speed, and reflexes are good, but unfortunately I haven't seen what you're capable of. Song Ye stared at Ling Ran, "How about it, do you want to have a fight?" ”

"Not interested. Ling Ran didn't bother to take care of this person, he just lifted his leg and left, and even began to wonder if he was sick.

"What's the matter, junior brother, don't you dare, are you still afraid that I will bully you?"

Ling Ran stopped, knowing that this was a radical method, but as a spirit martial artist, he was never afraid of others provoking trouble, so I would follow if you came.

"I don't care. ”

Without further ado, Ling Ran turned around and walked towards another Spirit Martial Field.