Chapter Twenty-Seven: Lively and Lively
Thursday, eight o'clock in the morning.
Everyone still started military training, Yang Shaotian rested for a night, and by the way, he practiced the second type of Chong Lingtian in the Doutian Thirteen Style in his sleep, but this time he did not dream of those vague figures last time.
In the morning, Yang Shaotian still planned to go to the woods to improve his understanding, but at this moment, he was disturbed by the vibration sound of his mobile phone.
When he turned on his phone, Yang Shaotian saw the message sent by Xu Linling, the message was very short, just a few words, "Come over quickly." ”
Yang Shaotian was worried that Xu Linling was in trouble again, since he promised the other party to help, he couldn't turn a blind eye, and he didn't care that the process of improving his perception was interrupted, but rushed straight to the school's big playground.
At this time, the military training team was resting for half an hour in the morning, so none of the teams were still lined up, and they all sat on the ground to rest.
Yang Shaotian saw his class from a distance, and the instructors were all somewhere else at this time, but Yang Shaotian's eyes were very sharp, and he suddenly caught a glimpse of Xu Linling in the team.
There was also an uninvited guest standing not far from the front of his class.
He Jiazheng.
Yang Shaotian was a little puzzled, it stands to reason that this guy was beaten by himself and his hand should be stopped, why did he come over by himself.
He looked at it again, this He Jiazheng didn't come in, he was still holding a stick in his hand, standing there, so imposing.
Yang Shaotian only felt a little funny, but he didn't say anything, and walked towards the class with a smile on his face.
He Jiazheng heard Yang Shaotian's footsteps, so he turned to Yang Shaotian's direction with a stick in his hand, and pointed at Yang Shaotian's face with his other hand, and said, "Boy, I still want you to run away, come here and get beaten yourself!"
Yang Shaotian waved his hand, still smiling and said, "Compared to this, I'm more curious, why did your hand get broken by me two days ago so quickly?"
He Jiazheng saw Yang Shaotian asking himself how the hand injury healed so quickly, as if he had never seen the world, so he said arrogantly, "Our He family is a martial arts family, and there are many medicines that hurt the muscles and bones, and there are only minor injuries, and they will be completely cured after applying the medicine for a day or two, boy, have you never seen the world?"
Yang Shaotian nodded thoughtfully, "No wonder, no wonder, then you forgot the pain with your scars and came to be beaten again?"
He Jia was about to have a seizure, and suddenly remembered that Hou Nan had not caused too much trouble recently, so he held back his anger, with an ugly smile on his face, and shouted to Yang Shaotian, "I think you have good skills, I don't think I am your opponent that day." But our He family itself is famous for its stick method, do you dare to compare the stick method with me?"
Yang Shaotian glanced at He Jiazheng like a fool, and then choked up, "You said that you are good at stick methods, so I have to compete with you in stick methods?"
He Jiazheng was speechless all of a sudden, he knew that his request was quite excessive, because he had practiced the family stick method since he was a child, and now he wanted to compare the stick method with Yang Shaotian, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that this was bullying people, but he was beaten by Yang Shaotian two days ago and his hand was really unable to swallow this breath, even if he bullied people, he had to get the field back.
"It's okay, you're good at boxing, so it's okay to compare it with my stick. He Jiazheng pretended to be generous and said.
Yang Shaotian replied unceremoniously, "I'm bare, bullying me with a stick with my bare hands, are you still pretending?"
He Jiazheng was also a little smarter, and he didn't get angry with Yang Shaotian, but said in a friendly manner, "I see that everyone's military training is so hard, since we both don't need military training, we should pass both hands, and we should also show everyone the excitement to cool off." ”
Yang Shaotian didn't speak, just sneered.
He Jiazheng has the support of the Hou family behind him, plus he was indeed injured two days ago, and it is reasonable not to use military training, but looking at the long stick in his hand, this one is here to find fault, and what has happened is just an excuse.
But he also knew that neither the instructor nor the school would come forward to stop it, because there were the Xu family and the Hou family behind the two of them, and no one else dared to interfere, provided that the matter did not make too much trouble.
I'm afraid that He Jiazheng came with such an abacus, although he would not ask for half his life, but a broken leg or an arm or something, it is very common when he competes in martial arts.
Yang Shaotian saw clearly the stick in He Jiazheng's hand at this time, although it was not a weapon, it was also a very good quality among mortal weapons. A cooked copper stick with three coiling dragons engraved on it, that is, He Jiazheng has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, otherwise this stick is really not something that ordinary people can use.
Yang Shaotian's eyes gradually became cold, and his eyes looking at He Jiazheng were as cold as ice, which made He Jiazheng tremble.
Xu Linling, who was sitting in the team, also looked at Yang Shaotian worriedly, although she called Yang Shaotian over, she didn't expect He Jiazheng's injury to heal so quickly, and felt that she had found a big trouble for Yang Shaotian and was annoyed.
Yang Shaotian has no other thoughts except that He Jiazheng is despicable, nor is he angry, nor is he panicked, of course, all this is because with Yang Shaotian's current cultivation, even if he is barehanded, he can beat He Jiazheng, but He Jiazheng's style of acting this time makes Yang Shaotian completely see what kind of person he is, I am afraid that since before, he has been beating people without saying a word, that is, his strength is not bad, otherwise it is estimated that it will end up well if he provokes He Jiazheng by ordinary people.
Thinking of this, he didn't plan to let He Jiazheng go so easily, since as long as he didn't do too much, no one would come forward to stop him, so he could just take the opportunity to teach He Jiazheng a good lesson.
Yang Shaotian's face calmed down, and he said lightly, "Hey, I didn't expect Classmate He to think so much about everyone, I naturally want to accompany you to be lively and lively for everyone to watch a play;
This can be regarded as throwing the problem back to He Jiazheng, because He Jiazheng said himself before, he uses the stick method, and it doesn't matter what Yang Shaotian uses, so it is naturally impossible to regret it, "It's okay, you can use marksmanship, but I only have this stick, and I don't know where to use a gun." ”
Yang Shaotian waved his hand, as if he was conjuring a trick, and sacrificed the spear conjured by the four elephant sticks in the storage space of Shennong Ding, and then said with a smile, "You don't have to worry about it, don't you think this is there?"
The surrounding classmates cheered when they saw this hand, and no one knew how Yang Shaotian suddenly conjured a gun, but they all felt that it was similar to magic, so they all applauded.
Xu Linling was also a little relieved when she saw this, but she had only seen Yang Shaotian practice and fist fighting, and had never seen Yang Shaotian use a gun, so naturally she didn't know whether the words that he was good at using guns were true or false, and she still pinched a cold sweat for Yang Shaotian in her heart.
After all, there are very few people who know that Yang Shaotian and He Jiazheng are contradictory, and most of them just want to watch the excitement, and soon the surrounding teams sat in a circle around Yang Shaotian and He Jiazheng, freeing up a considerable amount of space in the middle for Yang Shaotian and He Jiazheng to make moves.
Yang Shaotian proposed to shake hands first, but He Jiazheng naturally did not refuse, so the two came to the middle and then held hands together.
He Jiazheng glanced at the stick in his hand and said, "This is the He Jie stick of our He family, which I secretly took out from my father, and it is a stick handed down by the ancestor of my family, He Jie, a leader of the Forbidden Army Stick Sect." Then he leaned into Yang Shaotian's ear and whispered insidiously, "You just wait to taste the taste of broken bones." ”
Yang Shaotian said lightly as if he hadn't heard anything, "Jie stick (Hudu dialect: bullish), it looks like a good stick, but I don't know if I can bear to beat it with a stick." ”
Then in the coaxing of the surrounding people, the competition between the two was about to officially begin.