Chapter 192: Four Wastes

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Li Haoshuang and Adams were applying potions to each other, and they first heard the sound of something breaking, then heard Harrison's trembling voice calling "Teacher", and then heard Zhao Sicheng's voice. (If you like this book, please bookmark biquge.info)

Li Haoshuang and Adams were shirtless and wearing only a pair of shorts, and the two boys froze in place at the same time.

Zhao Sicheng saw the injuries on the two boys at a glance, Li Haoshuang and Adams were more seriously injured than Harrison.

Especially Li Haoshuang, it is estimated that Li Haoshuang is now "cool", the dark blue on Li Haoshuang's face is not as harrison-strict, but Li Haoshuang's lips are a little white, which is caused by excessive blood loss.

Li Haoshuang's entire back was cut three bloody cuts by the sword. One of the wounds was more than half a foot long, and the other two were more than a foot long, and now Li Haoshuang's blood was barely stopped, and the three wounds were still oozing blood.

Zhao Sicheng looked at the two openings that were more than a foot long, and obviously cut off the bones on Li Haoshuang's back. If these two wounds were a little deeper, it would cost Li Haoshuang's life.

Adams' right arm was dislocated, and he also had a blue nose and swollen face, and looking at the way Adams had been holding his waist, it was because of the heavy blow to his waist, and Adams could only barely ensure his body balance.

Zhao Sicheng was angry, isn't it a fight between students? Except that Harrison is quite normal, what kind of deep hatred can beat students like this.

Zhao Sicheng lifted Roosevelt's quilt, and Zhao Sicheng roared angrily: "Say, who beat you like this?"

In the entire martial arts Z class, Zhao Sicheng disliked Roosevelt the most, a student who liked to pick his nostrils when he spoke.

At this time, Roosevelt's nose had been completely broken, and his two eyes had become red because of the constant tears. Roosevelt's injuries were not as serious as Li Haoshuang's, but his left leg was several times thicker than his right.

Zhao Sicheng could see at a glance that the bones of Roosevelt's left leg were broken, and because of the lack of blood in the left leg, the bruises in it could not be dissolved in a short period of time, and Roosevelt's left leg showed abnormal swelling.

"Why don't you go to the priest for treatment?" Zhao Sicheng frowned and took out three blood tonic pills.

Zhao Sicheng pinched Roosevelt's cheeks, Roosevelt's mouth opened, and Zhao Sicheng stuffed three blood tonic pills into Roosevelt's mouth.

When Roosevelt ate the Blood Replenishing Pill, he immediately felt the warmth of his body, especially the injured area, and Roosevelt felt that the injured place was healing quickly.

The anger in Zhao Sicheng's heart could not be controlled, Zhao Sicheng pressed his hand on Roosevelt's left leg, and the energy of the law of life seeped into Roosevelt's leg bone.

Zhao Sicheng used the energy of the law of life to straighten the leg bone of Roosevelt's left leg, Roosevelt's leg needed to be treated immediately, if the leg bone healed by itself, Roosevelt's leg bone would grow crooked, and Roosevelt would become lame for the rest of his life.

Zhao Sicheng simply treated Roosevelt's leg bones, and Zhao Sicheng did not treat the injured meridians.

"Teacher......" Roosevelt was very moved, the students of Tianxin Demon Martial Arts Academy were fighting, it was the students' own business, and the teacher would not participate in it, but Zhao Sicheng ran to the 217 dormitory during class time, and Roosevelt was really moved.

Of course, if it weren't for the first two classes, Zhao Sicheng showed a few hands. Roosevelt would never be moved now, but would despise the little kid for meddling and not being able to do anything.

Roosevelt felt a burst of comfortable energy coming out of Zhao Sicheng's hand, and Roosevelt knew that Zhao Sicheng was helping him treat his leg injury.

The comfortable energy only lasted for five breaths, and Zhao Sicheng's hand left Roosevelt's left leg, and Zhao Sicheng turned around and stuffed two blood tonic pills into Li Haoshuang's mouth.

"You four waste, don't you even dare to say who beat you?" Zhao Sicheng couldn't bear it anymore, and Zhao Sicheng had already forgotten his original intention of encouraging students and giving them confidence.

Zhao Sicheng has already asked two questions in a row, but none of the four Li Haoshuang answered Zhao Sicheng's question, and there was not even a single reply.

As soon as Zhao Sicheng saw the appearance of his students, he didn't care what to encourage students and give them confidence, and the word "waste" blurted out directly.

However, Zhao Sicheng's word "waste" directly pierced the already fragile hearts of the four students.

"We're all waste, even a child who hasn't been weaned knows we're waste. Roosevelt thought at the same time.

Zhao Sicheng looked at the Roosevelt four with their heads down, the kind of decadent and unenterprising look.

Zhao Sicheng opened the door of dormitory 217 and left directly. Zhao Sicheng hates people who don't want to make progress the most. Li Haoshuang and the four of them didn't want to take revenge, what else did Zhao Sicheng worry about for them?

Moreover, the smell of dormitory 217 was indeed too unpleasant, which made Zhao Sicheng unbearable.

I really don't know how long Li Haoshuang and the four of them haven't cleaned the dormitory. The four of them recuperated in this harsh environment, and they were not afraid of the wound getting worse.

"It was Tarron, Morton, and Sam from Martial Arts Class C!" Roosevelt shouted.

After Roosevelt shouted, he began to whisper: "They beat me so hard that they broke my nose because they were superior to me, and they said they were going to break my legs." They said that a waste like me, why don't you get out of the Tianxin Demon Martial Academy? The Tianxin Demon Martial Academy is full of geniuses, and it is not the place where we wastes should stay. Why? Isn't it because I woke up too late, and I also want to awaken my fighting spirit early. But this kind of thing of awakening Dou Qi can't be controlled at all, if I awaken Dou Qi as early as them, with my bloodline, I am also one of the geniuses of the Tianxin Demon Martial Academy......"

"I was only a month away from turning 15 years old, and I woke up to my vindictiveness, and the rest of my brothers and sisters in the family disliked me, only my mother was still comforting me, if it weren't for my mother to beg Grandpa Paul, even my biological father might not have known that there was a son of mine......" Adams heard Roosevelt's reluctance and began to tell his story.

Paul is a saint-level powerhouse of the Addams family, and he happens to be friendly with several saint-level guardians of the Tianxin Demon Martial Academy.

Paul is a saint-level, and he has to be busy cultivating his fighting qi every day, striving to advance to the god level as soon as possible. Paul didn't have so much time to protect Adams, a junior who was almost no different from ordinary people.

Paul was able to help Adams contact and send Adams to the Tianxin Demon Martial Academy, and it can already be said that Paul is a very enthusiastic elder.

Additional Today's Winner:

Lunar calendar: the 19th day of the first month (Xin Chou) (Chongyang)

Today's auspicious evil: Ping (It's all peace)

Today's auspicious time: Yin, Mao, Si, noon

Today's fierce time: Wei, Shen, You, Xu

Twenty-eight Nakshatras: Di

Appropriate: sacrifice, plugging holes, praying for blessings, and marrying

Don't: make wine, break the ground

Finally, the poem wishes everyone a higher level in the Year of the Dragon, by the way: "Ask for clicks, ask for recommendations, and ask for collections." ”

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