Chapter 50: The Overlord is Born

"Hello, my name is Chen Sifan!"

"Oh, my name is He Xiaoyu."

The table in front of him was the same size as himself, but it seemed to be surrounded by a powerful aura, which made people awe-inspiring. Beneath the gold-trimmed glasses is a look of wisdom, sharp enough to pierce everything.

When we first met, I greeted him warmly, and he whispered in a non-expressionless voice. Under his cold appearance, he doesn't seem to pay attention to everything in this world. Maybe a difficult guy to get along with, who knows.

As it turns out, this guy is really a bit difficult to get along with.

In the self-study class that day, I was concentrating on my homework when suddenly He Xiaoyu punched me.

"What are you doing?" I looked at him inexplicably.

"Well, it's nothing, I just have a question I want to ask......" He Xiaoyu said with a smile, and then pointed to a question in the homework and asked me.

Seeing that he was smiling sincerely, and that he did ask me for advice on his studies, I didn't care about anything. Maybe he was too excited, and he was just too hard to say hello.

I rubbed my stomach, but it didn't hurt that much.

Another day, during recess, I was rushing to do my homework. He Xiaoyu suddenly punched me again, right in the chest.

"What are you doing?" I looked at him inexplicably.

"Uh, nothing. I see that you have made a mistake in your homework, so I would like to remind you. He said with a grin, as if he didn't take the punch he had hit me to heart.

"What's the question?"

"For the fifth question, you should choose C."

I revisited the question, and really, he was right. But this way of reminding me is so hard to compliment, should I thank him or warn him?

I rubbed my ribs, and it hurt a little.

"Can you say hello next time, don't move your hands and feet." I endured my grievances and resentment, and politely persuaded him.

However, he didn't rest on his laurels. In the days that followed, He Xiaoyu still gave me a punch every once in a while, when he was listening seriously in class, when he was concentrating on his homework in self-study class, or when he was taking a break between classes without warning, sometimes he beat his chest, sometimes he slammed his waist, and sometimes he slapped his thigh......

His punches were very fast, like stretched bands, flashing in the moment of release. The force of his punch is also surprisingly large, like a meteorite falling to the ground, and ordinary people will definitely not be able to slow down for a while. As for me, after all, I am a guy known for my high defense, so I won't get too hurt.

I've tried to talk to him several times, but I can't stop his surprise attack. Maybe it's too naughty, maybe it's young and vigorous, maybe He Xiaoyu has developed the habit of greeting people like this from a very early age, so that he doesn't need to turn his head to look when he punches, and he won't show mercy at all.

In the face of the sharp arrows that would appear in the dark night, I had to raise my vigilance and use my housekeeping skills to deal with it. Through the afterglow, as long as I feel that He Xiaoyu may punch again, I try to intercept it as fast as I can.

That day, I noticed his attack and raised my right arm to block his punch with an extremely sharp instinctive reaction.

I saw that the two arms came to a standstill in the violent collision, hanging in mid-air. We both turned our heads at the same time, looking at each other in amazement. The air seemed to freeze at that moment.

I didn't expect to be able to block He Xiaoyu's fist, and his surprised face seemed to be incredulous that I could block it.

"Ouch, that's pretty good." He Xiaoyu smiled and withdrew his fist, and the corners of his mouth were full of dissatisfaction.

I hesitantly withdrew my arm, and although I blocked it, it hurt a little. In the past, it was someone else's arm that hurt after blocking, but today my arm hurts. This He Xiaoyu is really not an idle person, who is he sacred?

Looking at He Xiaoyu's murderous eyes, I feel that he will punch again, and I have to be vigilant at all times.

Sure enough, when I pretended not to pay attention to him, He Xiaoyu attacked again, this time at my waist.

Prepared, I quickly lowered my right elbow and stopped the punch with precision again.

He Xiaoyu frowned, presumably shocked by my lightning reaction again.

Since then, He Xiaoyu and I have continued to fight. With the insight into He Xiaoyu's punching route, my ability to block sneak attacks continued to improve. Sometimes he misses and doesn't block completely, but it does reduce the power of his fists. Occasionally, I was hit by negligence, but I didn't feel any pain anymore.

Over time, in the face of He Xiaoyu's fist, I was not afraid, but smiled more confidently. He Xiaoyu's expression changed from disdain at the beginning, to doubt, and finally to admiration.

As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other, to my surprise, we finally turned our rivalry into friendship and became friends. But even if they become friends, they still can't stop at hand, continue to fight when they should fight, and continue to defend what they should defend. It's just that the mentality is different from before, the more we fight, the happier we become, the more intimate we become, just like the peerless master who sympathizes with each other in martial arts novels.

"Are you also a junior high school attached to No. 2 Middle School?" I asked. That was the name of my junior high school.

"yes."

"What class are you in?"

"Second shift."

"Oh! You're also in the key class! Why haven't I heard of you before? ”

"I like to keep a low profile. But I've heard of you. ”

"Oh?"

"You like Yan Jinfeng, don't you?"

"That's it."

"Heh, just the way you smirk as you lean against the door of the classroom, at least everyone in our class knows about it."

"Okay."

"But I don't know what Yan Jinfeng looks like. Show me a chance to take a look. ”

"Hmm. I can point it to you if you're curious, but to be honest, I don't like her anymore. ”

"Oh? So who do you like now? ”

"Lin Ximeng, junior high school in our class."

"Lin Xi dream? I don't know. Show me another day, hehe. ”

During the evening self-study recess, He Xiaoyu asked me to go for a run together: "I wrote my homework for nearly an hour, and I was tired to death. Let's go for a run and move our muscles. ”

I don't have a strong desire to run, but I'm interested in putting down my homework and playing for a while: "Okay, but the playground is so far away, is it enough to go back and forth?" ”

"Who said you went to the playground?"

"Where can you run without going to the playground?"

"Just run around the corridors on the floors of our teaching building."

"Uh, there are so many people in the hallway, how do you run?"

"Heyβ€”you're too stupid to tell you, just follow me."

Confused, I still walked out of the classroom door with He Xiaoyu.

He Xiaoyu pointed to one end of the corridor and said, "Well, let's follow the S-shaped route." Go in the direction of Class 5 first, then go down one staircase, and then go down one staircase at the end of that floor. ”

"Uh, can we not go through the gate of Class 5." I was a little worried.

"Then how to do it, you have to leave the door of Class 5."

"Why?"

"I said I was going to leave, what so much nonsense."

For the sake of He Xiaoyu's very resolute attitude, I still stubbornly followed him to the fifth class.

Since I have no feelings for Yan Jinfeng at all, and I am even full of resentment towards her, why am I afraid to meet her? She should be afraid to meet me. Of course, it's better not to meet anyone at all, so that everything will be fine.

However, we still met Yan Jinfeng and her best friend at the gate of Class 5.

I pretended not to know them, and quickened my pace, trying to run by.

However, He Xiaoyu greeted Yan Jinfeng's best friend warmly.

Later, I asked, "Do you know that girl?" ”

"yes, you know her too?"

"It's not very familiar, is it?"

"She's right next to my house, so she's a neighbor." He Xiaoyu said proudly.

"Look at your sweet greetings, you have a deep friendship, right?"

"I've been good friends with her since I was a kid. Hey! ”

"Do you like her?" I said with a wicked smile.

"Hey, once, once, don't care." He Xiaoyu waved his hand straight, and a subtle smile flashed on his face. It looked like he must have liked that girl at one point, but he didn't seem to care much about that girl either. The two get along quite naturally, like very good friends. It's much better than my relationship with Yan Jinfeng.

"I wonder if you noticed the girl next to her?" I say.

"Noticed."

"She is Yan Jinfeng." I'm also proud to say that.

"That person is Yan Jinfeng?" He Xiaoyu frowned, "It looks very average." It's not as good as my neighbor! ”

"What kind of aesthetic do you have? Obviously, Yan Jinfeng is much more beautiful than her, okay. "I am seriously unconvinced.

"What kind of aesthetic do you have? It's better than Yan Jinfeng's pretty, grab a handful. He Xiaoyu glanced at me with disdain, and the corners of his sneering mouth carried a very aggressive sarcasm.

A powerful and domineering aura surged out from He Xiaoyu's body, and he didn't know why he conquered me in an instant: "Okay, okay, I admit that you have a good vision." ”

"Haha, it seems that your vision needs to be improved, come on, come on, I'll show you what a real beauty is." He Xiaoyu became proud again.

We descended the stairs and walked briskly along the planned S-shaped route. Not to mention, such a winding route is really unique. I feel extra good.

In the hallway, we met two boys. I didn't know them, but the two of them had surprised expressions when they saw me, and their eyes were mainly on He Xiaoyu.

He Xiaoyu went to greet them, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, obviously the friendship between them should not be shallow.

For He Xiaoyu's arrival, the two of them didn't seem to be so happy, they just kept smiling stupidly, their expressions were extremely nervous, and their hands had unconsciously made a defensive gesture, almost curling up their bodies like a hedgehog.

"Hehe, long time no see, guys. Why are you so nervous, my brother won't beat you. With that, He Xiaoyu patted one of them on the shoulder enthusiastically, and the force was so great that the person hit a small stumble.

They exchanged a few brief pleasantries, and then the two men hurried away with an excuse.

This scene is really surprising, I expected that they must have been at the same table with He Xiaoyu before, and they were deeply tortured by He Xiaoyu's violence, and they all had psychological shadows.

"They've been at the same table with you, haven't they?" I laughed.

"Oh, you can see that!"

"Look at them all scared by you."

"Haha, where, where, they're just so obscene." As he spoke, He Xiaoyu punched me in the chest again.

I had already seen through his motives and blocked the quick punch perfectly. Suddenly felt that he was lucky, his defensive kung fu with an iron wall was not practiced in vain, and he did not become the appearance of those two lewd guys under the coercion of He Xiaoyu.

For some reason, a common saying suddenly came to my mind - "Accompany the king like a tiger", and now it is really "Accompany 'He Xiaoyu' like a companion tiger"! At the same time, another idiom also came to my mind - "fox fake tiger might", the two boys just looked at me like looking at a "fox" walking next to the "tiger".

We continued along the route.