Chapter 50: A Month of Training (8)
"Coincidentally, it turns out that everyone hasn't slept. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Mo Pan smiled a little reluctantly, Yang Fei closed the book slowly in silence, Mo Pan has always been straight, big grin, tonight.. It's unusual...
All four sat on the bed and were silent, forming an eerie silence and silence.
In the end, it was Yang Fei who took the lead in opening his mouth, but his opening made the emotions of the three people in the room even more heavy and depressed: "Since they are all awake and still can't sleep, then I will first talk about my recent thoughts." ”
"First, I, Yang Fei, have never believed in the word brother, and I have no obligation to change myself for the sake of others;Second, I never do anything sorry for my brother, as long as I, Yang Fei, believe that the king of heaven and Lao Tzu are here, I can't do it;Third, I don't like others to make small moves behind my back, and under the premise of not hindering my own interests, I am actually very selfish; Fourth, every step I Yang Fei takes is based on strength, and I can completely ignore the public opinion and rumors behind it, you guys, do you understand?"
Yang Fei's voice still echoed in this silent room, and it was time for him to let them know his rules, because this time he was very angry, no matter how much they messed around, he could be regarded as a child, but he couldn't go beyond the most basic benevolence and morality.
"No, fourth brother, I, I, I admit my mistake..." Suddenly, Mo Pan trembled and raised his hand slightly, and under the flickering candlelight, the face that usually looked honest had a heavy look of guilt this time.
"That, I'm usually very aggressive, and then I didn't control it for a while, and I was Zhu ... Zhu Songpei gave two sentences of excitement, and then told you that you are going to have a showdown with that ancestor Zucheng, I really didn't mean to, I just saw that they always looked down on you, so in a fit of anger, I didn't care about it, fourth brother, you have to believe me, I, I'm sorry.."
Yang Fei looked at his expression that was about to cry and was silent, who knew that Mo Pan continued to speak: "There is also the matter of today's cafeteria, I am also at fault, and I didn't intercept it in time when Ke Xiaoya withdrew from the freshman class, I... I hate that Ke Xiaoya..."
"That, I'm also at fault, the one who was favored by Dean Han is expected to participate in the academy ranking competition... I heard it when I accidentally passed by the dean's office... Then under the threat of Sun Sun Ding, I... I'm sorry.." This voice was Wen Weiyang's voice, and then he added: "I also hate that Ke Xiaoya." ”
"Me too. Chi Ming, who had always been quiet, also responded.
Yang Fei didn't know what to say about the children who had been in the same dormitory with him for almost two weeks in front of him, and the guilt on the faces of the three of them and the expressions of never fighting back against him were reflected in his eyes, which actually made him a little helpless.
What can he do? Their minds are different from his, does he still have to deal with a child, after scratching his head irritably, he straightened his face and said to them sharply: "In the next month, I just want to cultivate quietly, and my request is that I don't show up for anything in the wind, otherwise, I don't mind beating you up, and I can definitely do it." ”
The tone of this was very similar to that of Master Yan, and the three of them nodded hurriedly after hearing this, and also swore seriously, Yang Fei was only a few people who deliberately made a gesture to ask him for forgiveness, but after that, his opinion of several of them slowly changed.
The next day, Yang Fei was very surprised to receive Luo Lingling's apology, the reason is mostly the same as Mo Pan, the only difference is that the person who looked for her and threatened her was Liu Yuan'er, Xia Shuang'er's side, Luo Lingling only said, once I saw her come back with scars, eighty percent of them were bullied.
Yang Fei looked up at the sky silently, the young man's elegant and immature face was quietly replaced by coldness, and the cold killing intent exuded from his body made Luo Lingling, who was on the side, shiver.
Sun Ding, Liu Yuan'er, Zhu Songpei, you will have to pay back this account sooner or later!
In the next month, Yang Fei really enjoyed a month of calm, the group of seniors did not come to the door again, and the three of Mo Pan also quietly did not shout tired training for a month, maybe the training was too tired, and there was no energy to make trouble, in the end, Yang Fei was still very satisfied.
During this time, several people can be said to be full of heavy colors every day, and it is a series of training such as fighting each other, running the playground, climbing, piling, etc., to exercise the toughness of the muscles in every part of their bodies, and there is no spiritual assistance in the whole process.
Yang Fei's cultivation has actively driven the entire No. 7 dormitory, and he will insist on the cultivation of qi for an hour every night, and Yang Fei has also formulated a set of muscle cultivation tables, push-ups, half-squats, high leg raises, etc., have also been taught to everyone in the No. 7 dormitory.
After a month, Yang Fei felt that the height of their group seemed to have grown taller, and the most obvious thing was Xia Shuang'er, who was on par with him, which made him a little unbelievable, this girl usually cultivates harder than others, and her talent is extremely high, and she feels as if she is tired.
Xia Shuang'er and Luo Lingling's skin as white as snow is very strange, they haven't been tanned by the sun, they are still as white as usual, and on the other hand, the four people in the No. 7 dormitory, except for Chi Ming's elegant appearance with a little more fortitude, Mo Pan has changed the most, just like going to the Hawaiian beach to bask in the summer and turning into wheat, Yang Fei and Wen Weiyang are much whiter than him.
In fact, Yang Fei knew that Mo Pan had paid far more than they thought in order to catch up with them, and once when he got up early to do exercise, he saw that Mo Pan had come back from running, and his slightly chubby figure became more robust.
There were still three days left before the end of the month, and on this day, instead of waving their fists and practicing the speed of their feet, they were called over by Master Yan, and then told them that they could use spiritual power to assist their bodies in training for the next three days.
Everyone was surprised, and they were busy pulling the spiritual power in their bodies to circulate all over their bodies, the feeling was like being bathed in a clear spring, comfortable and happy, feeling that the whole body was not their own, and the heaviness of the body disappeared without a trace, as if they had been reborn.
Mo Pan felt the return of his body's spiritual power, and the power in his body continued to pour out, like a flood eruption, a huge energy that could not be stopped filled every nerve in his body, and he became arrogant for a while: "Haha, who dares to fight with me!"
Yang Fei was also immersed in such a power, and after listening to Mo Pan's words, his blood was also boiling and he shouted directly at Mo Pan: "I'm coming!"
"Haha, fourth brother, you can't cry when you are beaten down by me!" Mo Pan is still energetic, everyone is also passionate when they look at this momentum, and they are all shouting to cheer for Mo Pan, which makes Yang Fei a little embarrassed, this group of people is really unconscionable.
Although Yang Fei wanted to fight, he still twisted his head towards Master Yan, and after seeing Master Yan nod, he no longer suppressed the excitement in his heart: "Come on, see how you make me cry!"
Mo Pan really didn't show mercy to his subordinates, and immediately assisted his fist with spiritual power, and swung his fist at Yang Fei with a vast and majestic tide of spiritual power, and the surrounding air was distorted twice where the fist wind had done.
Yang Fei looked at the fist that was swung down and didn't dodge, his eyes jumped with blood, and immediately his right leg retreated, and his right fist was placed flat on his side, slowly condensing the spiritual power on his fist, without any superfluous movements, the punch quickly and forcefully hit Mo Pan's fist head-on, the two fists collided, and a small wave of spiritual power that was visible to the naked eye erupted, and the strength of the palm made the fallen leaves under the feet of the two of them fly, blowing Yang Fei's slightly long hair fluttering in the air.
'Bang!', both of them retreated backwards, Mo Pan took five steps back, and Yang Fei took two steps back.
"Still can't do it?" Mo Pan's slightly sad tone sounded, Yang Fei was still shocked and couldn't help himself and couldn't get out of the strength of his fist, suddenly heard Mo Pan's words, came back to his senses and lowered his arm, walked up to Mo Pan, raised his arm and punched Mo Pan's shoulder and smiled: "You have done a good job, if you fought against me a month ago, I would never have taken a step back." ”
Yang Fei was not wrong in what he said, Mo Pan's innate spiritual power is low, and after a month of training, it is not easy to have this achievement.
"Yes, what the fourth brother said is right, I will fight with you next, and I can't cry if I lose!" Wen Weiyang walked over to this side, and after seeing the duel between Yang Fei and Mo Pan, he couldn't suppress the jumping heart, and he wanted to move his hand very much, and his heart itched terribly.
"No need for Mo Pan, I'll come!" Chi Ming's indifferent voice was also excited, and Yang Fei and Mo Pan consciously gave way to the two who were already excited.
"Okay, I've long wanted to see where you're better than me!Come on!" Wen Weiyang didn't hide his boiling, and after seeing that Chi Ming was ready, he sprinted directly in his direction.
Both hands were directly clawed in the air and grabbed towards Chi Ming, Chi Ming subconsciously tilted his head to dodge, Wen Weiyang's right wrist turned and the direction of the claw quickly swept over the top of Chi Ming's head.
Chi Ming hurriedly leaned his body backwards to dodge, and when Wen Weiyang was about to withdraw his arm, his hands quickly raised and clasped Wen Weiyang's arm that he wanted to retract, and pressed down hard, and at the same time stumbled behind Wen Weiyang's right foot, Wen Weiyang's body suddenly tilted to the right side, and slammed on the ground, making him wail in pain.
"Chi Ming, you're going to twist my arm off!"
After Chi Ming threw him to the ground, he turned his left wrist uncomfortably, and a faint smile couldn't help but appear on his face: "You have eaten fat recently, and when I fought with you before, my wrist was not so tired." ”
"Fart, I'm called a strong body, you can see my arms for yourself, they are all muscles, how can there be a little fat!" Wen Weiyang said and stretched out his arm to Chi Ming's eyes to show him, Chi Ming glanced at it lightly, and suddenly asked him with surprise in his eyes: "You also broke through?"