Chapter 135: A fist the size of a casserole
A few bottles of beer were not even slightly drunk for Jia Liyu, but until he sat in the taxi back to school, Jia Liyu was still a little foggy.
"I can't beat you, so that's all I can do. β
"You are responsible for me. β
When Ye Lingchan was leaving, she left these two sentences, Jia Liyu could understand the first sentence, but she couldn't understand the second sentence, a master of strength made himself responsible for her, what responsibility did he bear?
It is already difficult to guess the mind of a girl, and it is even more difficult to guess the mind of a girl who has practiced kung fu to the realm of enlightenment.
The so-called integration is definitely not only a breakthrough in strength, but also a complete improvement in the mind and thinking.
The so-called one know-how, all know-how, she practiced in kung fu to turn strength, and realized the superior Zen theory of a thing, and in other aspects, there will be a bypass improvement, and it will not be weak.
In this way, her strange behavior today is worth pondering.
Jia Liyu can easily comprehend a profound kung fu now, but he can't guess Ye Lingchan's thoughts.
When the taxi stopped at the school gate, Pei Lang's text message also came, the content was about the swordsmanship exchange meeting next weekend.
"Be careful of a swordsman named Miyamoto Tsukikasa, whose realm is unknown, but it is known to be terrifying, and the details are still being gathered, he may participate in this kendo exchange meeting. β
Jia Liyu replied with a "yes".
It's not that he underestimates the enemy, but that the kung fu swordsmanship has been practiced to his part, and self-confidence has become a substantial thing, and no matter how sharp the sword is, it is difficult to pierce it.
After returning to the dormitory, I saw Wang Xu and Lin Juan standing in front of Guo Daqiang, with solemn faces, as if they had encountered some difficult problem to solve.
"What's wrong?" asked Jia Liyu.
Wang Xu said: "Daqiang just vomited blood. β
Jia Liyu's heart moved, it was a habit for him to cover up his identity now, and he forgot to check Guo Daqiang's internal injuries.
"Wounded. Guo Daqiang said: "Originally, I didn't find out, but after seeing you go out with that girl in white, I couldn't figure it out for a while......"
"So you're vomiting blood because you're jealous that I'm going out with that girl?"
"Eighty or ninety percent of it is because of this. β
Guo Daqiang was obviously joking, but Lin Juan and Wang Xu couldn't laugh because they saw Guo Daqiang vomiting blood just now.
It is difficult for a teenager to vomit blood for a long time, and if a person who learns martial arts, if he is secretly injured, the impact is significant and far-reaching.
Wang Xu looked at Jia Liyu and said, "You show him?"
Guo Daqiang smiled: "You don't have to show me, you can help me ask for a leave, and I will go back to my hometown." β
Jia Liyu said: "Count yourself lucky, when I was a child, I worked as an errand for an old Chinese medicine doctor in the village for a few years, and he passed on several sets of medical skills to me before leaving, and later I studied the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing" ......."
"Jia Liyu ......," Wang Xu interrupted, and then said, "You show him." β
"Good. β
Guo Daqiang didn't believe Jia Liyu at all as a Chinese medicine apprentice, and said with a smile: "Do you want to look at the four steps?"
Jia Liyu shook his head and said, "The Chinese medicine I studied is a little different from the Chinese medicine in your concept. β
As he spoke, he reached out and slapped Guo Daqiang on the back, and then went down his spine, back and forth.
"Stand up. Jia Liyu ordered.
Guo Daqiang stood up with a posture of "I fully cooperate with you", Jia Liyu grabbed his wrist, pressed his pulse with his index finger and middle finger, and said with a smile: "What kind of secret injury, it's just that you don't have a beating." β
After that, he raised his palm and slapped it on Guo Daqiang's body.
Lin Juan looked at his head, and Wang Xu looked at Jia Liyu Shiwei with a serious face.
The one who felt the most was Guo Daqiang, he saw Jia Liyu playing tricks on himself like this, and was about to get out of the way, but when Jia Liyu slapped the inside with the first palm, his internal organs were actually smooth, and he breathed smoothly and comfortably in one breath, and then the second palm came down, and he felt that a blocked part of his body was opened, and then the third palm and the fourth palm ......
By the time Jia Liyu finished his work, the pain and blockages on Guo Daqiang's body disappeared, and the effect was immediate.
"No wonder you like girls so much. Guo Daqiang's secret injury was gone, and his mood was naturally very refreshing, more natural and cheerful than he had just deliberately pretended to be indifferent.
"It's all small means. Jia Liyu said modestly.
Seeing this, Lin Juan kept asking Guo Daqiang: "Is it really okay?"
"It's okay, now you can eat a cow raw. β
"So amazing?"
Guo Daqiang nodded: "It's so magical." β
Lin Juan looked at Guo Daqiang for a while, then turned his head to look at Jia Liyu, and thought to himself: "My mother arranged me in this dormitory, is it because Jia Liyu......? It looks like a mother's style. β
Wang Xu secretly reminded himself in his heart: "In the case of insufficient information collection, never jump to conclusions." β
There are four classes on Monday, two in the morning and two in the afternoon, and after school, I have to go to the first group meeting of the Wushu Association.
Jia Liyu rushed directly from the class to the office of the Wushu Association at half past four, and when he arrived at the office, the new members had basically arrived, waiting for the president and vice president.
Jia Liyu walked next to Guo Daqiang, and the two said hello.
After a while, the president and vice president appeared together, as if they had pinched the time.
"Where there is a hierarchy, there are bureaucrats, and there is really nowhere to run. Jia Liyu looked at the posture of the two presidents, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the two of them are naturally not nobles, but they will consume until the finale.
After everyone said hello, and then the president spoke, and the bold-looking martial arts president spoke in a general tedious and routine.
If Jia Liyu hadn't entered the sixth place, he wanted to behave naturally in the school and cover up his identity with ordinary people, he must have chosen to be alone like Wang Xu.
"Everyone gets together because of the same hobby, so we can talk to each other, and if we have a good conversation, we can talk to each other. β
After the clichΓ© was finished by the president, the vice president was a little more relaxed and natural.
Guo Daqiang said to Jia Liyu: "Then let's learn from each other." β
Jia Liyu smiled and was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a voice: "I'm looking for Jia Liyu." He turned his head to see a dark-skinned boy in a yellow T-shirt standing in front of the vice president.
Jia Liyu walked over and said, "I'm Jia Liyu, what's the matter with me?"
"May I delay you for two minutes, I want to ask you something. β
"No problem. β
The vice president suddenly said: "Qin Xuan, Jia Liyu is a freshman, a new member of our martial arts club, and he belongs to the student type, you can't fight him, right?"
Qin Xuan said: "I'm afraid this has nothing to do with you. β
"No, no, he's a member of the martial arts club now, so he can't say it's okay. β
Qin Xuan sneered and said, "Okay, don't tell me about the martial arts club, I'm going to be embarrassed to hear it." β
"What do you mean?"
"My meaning is very simple, the real master, who wants to hold a group? The martial arts club itself is a joke in the eyes of some people, do you approve of it?"
The vice president was a little angry, but in the end he restrained himself, obviously he knew that he was not Qin Xuan's opponent, and the chairman was chatting with people over there, completely pretending not to see Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan glanced at the president and said, "There are no tigers in the mountains, monkeys are kings, cherish them." β
There is a language problem with this sentence. Jia Liyu continued: "Even if the tiger is in the mountains, the monkey is also the king." β
Qin Xuan, Guo Daqiang, and Vice President all looked at Jia Liyu blankly, and Jia Liyu explained, "Which tiger is Sun Wukong's opponent?"
Everyone was stunned, but they still felt ...... Cold.
Qin Xuan said, "So you are actually a rescuer invited by the monkey?"
Jia Liyu smiled and nodded: "It makes sense, you just said that there are no masters in the martial arts club, but have you ever seen such a big fist in a casserole?"
Qin Xuan felt speechless as if he had eaten a fly, and then said, "I was entrusted by someone to ask you a few questions, and now it seems that there may be no need to ask." β
"Whatever you want. β
Qin Xuan looked at Jia Liyu, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Jia Liyu's shoulder, the vice president hurriedly reached out and pulled Jia Liyu back, Jia Liyu let out an "ah", and then waved a few punches indiscriminately, unfortunately one of the punches smashed on the bridge of Qin Xuan's nose, and blood flowed for a long time.
Punch the master to death!
When the vice president and Guo Daqiang saw this scene, they both had the illusion of watching a funny movie, but Qin Xuan was taken aback.
"Are you afraid of such a big fist in a casserole?"
Jia Liyu happened to hit a punch, and he was ashamed to threaten Qin Xuan, the vice president was in a dark sweat but felt very enjoyable, and the chairman over there was also a burst of darkness when he saw Qin Xuan being beaten.
How could Qin Xuan be afraid, and said angrily: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid that you will punch me again." As he spoke, Jia Liyu raised his fists as usual, and pulled them out like two little boys fighting.
Bang tom tom ...... There was a sound, Qin Xuan's face, wrists, and chest were all hit, and he finally tasted the "weird feeling" that Wu Haitao told him.
"Is it afraid of such a big fist in a casserole?" Jia Liyu continued.
Qin Xuan didn't dare to answer this time, his face was scorching with pain, his wrists were numb, and his chest was sore and painful.
He was a little scared.
What the hell is this sacred?(To be continued.) )