Chapter 167: Competition
Shen Bujiao couldn't help but smile when she saw Wei Yidong's whole body flushed, it was a bit like a boiled lobster, she handed the water over, "Take a sip?"
Wei Yidong took it unceremoniously, drank half of it, poured some water and wiped his face, his delicate face was full of water stains, the temperature was not as high as just now, he opened his eyes and saw that there was only a little water left in the bottle, and looked at Shen Bujiao, "It's gone?"
Shen Bujiao waved his hand indifferently, "It's okay." β
Wei Yidong said with a smile: "Please drink ice juice at night." β
Shen Bujie smiled and said simply: "School"
You come and go on the field is very lively, Ruan Jin's three levels, single practice, double practice and multiple practice, now most of them are mainly single practice, supplemented by double practice, and more practice has not even touched the edge.
Shen Bujiao raised his eyebrows, his expression was bright, and he said to Wei Yidong: "Let's go, go up and play." β
Wei Yidong grinned lightly and smiled heartily, "Come on." "Shut your feet a little, and it fell on the plum blossom pile.
The corners of Shen Bujiao's lips hooked, and he flew on the plum blossom pile.
The two stood on the plum blossom stake and clasped their fists and saluted.
Wei Yidong took the lead in attacking, his footsteps quickly skimmed over the plum blossom pile, his body was flexible, and his fist wind brushed Shen Bujiao's cheeks, driving her sideburns and hair, Shen Bujiao's upper body flashed back, and he was standing steadily on the plum blossom pile.
Shen Bujie took advantage of Wei Yidong's fist not retracted, raised his right foot and kicked her waist, Wei Yidong's right foot stepped on another plum blossom stake, flashed sideways, and crossed his hands to block Shen Bujiao's kick.
Off the field, Mingwei, Shi Yu, Han Duyu, Cui Zheng, Xie Ziyi and other almost a dozen people are watching the battle, and the picture of the two fighting each other is very common, but it is rare to see two girls fighting to the flesh like this.
Both Shen Bujiao and Wei Yidong only relied on their strong bodies to resist each other's attacks, and the attacks did not carry spiritual power, but only relied on strength.
The situation on the field has changed, it was originally Wei Yidong's first attack, Shen Bujiao was in a defensive state, but now it was Wei Yidong running on the plum blossom pile, Shen Bujiao was windy under his feet, and chased after him like a flash.
Just when Shen Bujie caught up with Wei Yidong, Wei Yidong suddenly stopped, bent down to dodge Shen Bujiao's palm, Wei Yidong's hand clenched into a fist, and attacked Shen Bujiao.
Shen Bujie was frightened, volleyed upside down, dodged Wei Yidong's fist, Wei Yidong followed reluctantly, his footsteps were steady, and he was walking on the plum blossom pile like walking on the ground, the two faced each other, their fists were touching, and their moves were sharp.
The straight hit was hearty, and the people below were enthusiastic and excited, and they pulled their friends to fly to the plum blossom pile.
Xie Ziyi watched this scene from the sidelines, lowering his eyes to cover the look in his eyes, and clenching his fists tightly.
It seems that he has to work harder! He can't watch these people, one by one, overtake him and trample him under his feet.
Jun Ze saw that his mood was wrong, and asked gently, "What's wrong with you?"
Xie Ziyi raised his head and smiled slightly, "It's okay, let's have a fight too!"
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Shen Bujie slapped Wei Yidong's shoulder, knocked Wei Yidong down the plum blossom pile, Mingwei quickly supported Wei Yidong, Shen Bujiao jumped off the stage, smiled clearly, hugged his fists, "Accept!"
Wei Yidong stood firm and said with a smile: "You are amazing! β
"Okay!" Shen Bujiao happily agreed.
Wei Yidong hammered her, "It's so heavy, it hurts me to death." β
Shen Bujiao retorted, "You think you are light-handed, look at my arms, they are all bruised by you." β
The two of them were injured, and they couldn't stop arguing, and suddenly they looked at each other and laughed.
Shi Yu: "Two neuropathies. "Shen Bujiao and Wei Yidong are both madmen who don't want to die, and they often fight together with injuries with a body.
Shen Bujiao and Wei Yidong said that the medicinal bath soaked in the spiritual herbs issued by the academy was useful, and they were both cultivators, so the two of them didn't care about this injury at all.
In the process of fighting, you can quickly find your own shortcomings, and then make adjustments, which is much stronger than death training, and the effect is very significant, at least in Yunxiao Zhai, the combat power of Liangrao can also rank among the top few.
Shen Bujiao likes this feeling of fighting, hearty, physically and mentally comfortable, she always feels that there are shortcomings if she doesn't have a few games every week, and she doesn't always fight with Wei Yidong, Shi Yu, Cui Zheng, Jun Ze...... It doesn't matter who it is, you can hit the school
Ruan Jin is still very optimistic about this girl, she can endure hardships, she is not afraid of battle, she pursues strength, she loves fighting, for sword cultivation, meditation is the way to accumulate ability, and battle is the way to break through ability.
As a sword cultivator, it's impossible not to fight!
Sword cultivation, born to fight!
Time passed quietly in a battle, the plum blossom pile that Shen Bujiao was standing on was getting higher and higher, and the part buried in the ground had been exposed, and now the plum blossom pile was stepped on if the center of gravity was unstable, the pile wood would fall, and she needed to constantly adjust herself in order to stand firmly on the plum blossom pile.
Now the reflexes, agility, and flexibility are very different from before, and the speed of progress is visible.
Her body has become stronger, which is what she is happy about, but every time she cultivates, her cultivation still does not make an inch, and it is still in the early stage of enlightenment.
But she's not in a hurry, and she can't be in a hurry about her cultivation, if she is in a hurry, she can advance, and those who have attained the Tao are all bald, and people who are often anxious will lose their hair.
Tonight, it is rare that Shen Bujiao, Shi Yu, Ming Wei, and Han Duyu are all in the school house Zheng
Usually, Shen Bujiao and Shi Yu would practice on the plum blossom pile for a period of time before returning to the schoolhouse, while Mingwei and Han Duyu often ran to the library.
Mingwei took out a book from the shelf, thinking that it was already Friday, so he asked, "Do you have any arrangements for the rest of the day?"
Han Duyu said weakly: "I'll go home." β
Shi Yu: "Go home." β
Shen Bujiao: "I made an appointment." β
Mingwei: "I'm the only one left in the room." "Inexplicably a little lonely.
Shen Bujiao found that Mingwei rarely went home, so he hesitated for a moment and asked, "Ah Wei, is your home far away, why don't you go home?"
Mingwei flipped through the book for a moment, and was silent for a while before he said: "My father is an incumbent of the government, and he is usually very busy with work, and rarely goes home, mother." She shook her head, "My impression of her is already very vague. She traveled when I was four years old and never came back for years. β
She spread her hands, "What do I do when I go home, there is no one in the house."
Shen Bujiao felt a little guilty, slid the chair to Mingwei's side, and held her hand, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked." β
Mingwei's eyes were slightly red, "It's okay." She sniffed, the tip of her nose was a little red, "When I was more, I was in the middle of the school and studying, and I worked hard every time, thinking that I could get a good score in the final exam, so that my father could accompany me for a while because he was happy, and I would be happy for a while." β
Mingwei couldn't hold back any longer, and tears burst out of her eyes.