Chapter 111: Thorn Head [Second Update]
When I woke up, the test papers had already been taken away by the teacher.
I looked up and saw that the classroom was gone. I hurried to the martial arts gym.
"Huang Jingyang!" Mr. Zhao's voice appeared behind me.
I felt the urge to run.
"Huang Jingyang, if you dare to run, I will go to your home visit today. I know where you live. Teacher Zhao said loudly.
I had to stop.
"Tell me, what have you been doing lately, why have you been able to fall asleep even during the exam?" Teacher Zhao thought she should take good care of me, but in fact, I wanted her to ignore me.
"Mr. Zhao, I really don't have anything to do. I waited until I finished the questions before going to bed. "I'm just telling the truth.
"Huang Jingyang, if you don't tell the truth, then I'll go and ask your sister. Teacher Zhao said impatiently.
"Okay. Originally, I didn't want to talk about it. Everyone thinks I'm smart to get such good grades, but in fact, I give a lot more than others. In the dead of night, I would always secretly hide under the covers and read. One pays, one gains, and it is precisely because I give so much that my results will be so good. I hope to be able to win the praise of my sister. Mr. Zhao, will you keep this secret for me?" I paused, creating a more sad atmosphere.
Teacher Zhao's eyes were red, full of tears, and he nodded to me: "Huang Jingyang, you are finally willing to tell the truth." The teacher promises you to make this secret a secret that the two of us keep together. ”
Seeing Mr. Zhao's pure emotions, I wanted to tell the truth several times, but I was worried. Even if I tell the truth, Mr. Zhao may not believe it. Perhaps it is best to keep this lie buried in my heart all the time.
"Have you rested?" asked Teacher Zhao gently.
I nodded. I feel guilty.
"Aren't you going to the martial arts gym? Teacher Zhao said.
"Teacher Zhao, don't worry about me, I've been used to it for so many years. "I regret it even more when I finish speaking.
Because Mr. Zhao was already in tears because of such a simple sentence. Teacher Zhao turned around and waved at me. She didn't want others to see her weak side.
I knew I couldn't stay any longer, or it would get more and more chaotic.
By the time I arrived, there was already a commotion in the gym.
"I'm just not convinced! You're not a coach, why should I listen to you? You're a fat man, you're not my opponent at all. I only listen to those who are stronger than me. Won't listen to you a fat man. A stubborn voice came from the martial arts gym.
"The coach has arranged for me to train you on the basics. The martial arts gym now has almost a hundred people. If only everything had to be arranged by the coach. Even if you exhaust the coach to death, you can't keep it busy. I am your senior, and the coach has assigned me to be in charge of your basic training, so there is no reason why you should not follow my arrangement. "This voice is fat when you hear it.
"I just don't listen to you, how about it? If you have the ability, the two of us will compete!" the man seemed to see that the fat man had no practical action, and said even more arrogantly.
"You!" the fat man was annoyed, but he tolerated it.
"Stop talking, the coach is here!" I don't know who ran in to report the news.
When I walked into the martial arts hall, it was silent.
"What's wrong? I just heard that this place is very lively. Why is it so quiet all of a sudden?" I glanced around, everywhere I went. One by one, they immediately lowered their heads, not daring to look at me. I finally set my eyes on the fat man.
"Fatty. You come here. ”
The fat man walked up to me with some nervousness. He could already see that I was a little angry today.
"Fat man, a cultivator. The most important thing?" I asked. The atmosphere at this time was very strange. I speak in a deep tone, but my voice is immature.
"It's hard work. The fat man said, but his eyes were a little fluttering. Don't dare to look at me.
"No, diligence is important. But it's not the most important thing. I think the most important thing for a cultivator is to be fearless. Cultivation is against the heavens. Do it against the sky. If you cringe. How can we talk about cultivation? The way of immortality, firm faith, and fearlessness. Just as there is an abyss ahead, all the mundane retreat, but my generation is indomitable. If there is an abyss ahead, I will step on the abyss!"
I'm talking about fat people, but I'm actually targeting all the people in the martial arts gym. I actually didn't quite understand what I was talking about. But it is very appropriate to take it out. Because when I said this, I completely suppressed everyone.
"Fatty, do you know what's wrong now?" I asked.
"I shouldn't hold back. If he wants to compete, I will compete with him, and even if I can't beat him, I will overwhelm him. You, come out, aren't you going to compete with me, I'm going to compete with you!" said the fat man, pointing to one of the people in the crowd.
"Come out, come out, who's afraid of whom?" The boy who had been doing it against the fat man before stood up. As soon as this boy stood up, I recognized it, this boy was specially mentioned by Mr. Zhao, Wu Junye, the grandson of the old principal.
"Aren't you going to compete with me?" said the fat man.
"Don't think that when the coach comes back, I'm going to be afraid of you. Fatty, I won't show mercy to your men. Big deal, I'll just quit the martial arts gym. Hmph!" Although Wu Junye didn't look at me, the meaning of his words was obvious. If he quits the martial arts hall, this martial arts hall may not be able to continue to exist.
"Humph!" I snorted.
The fat man knew that I was angry, "If you dare to come, if you don't dare to come, don't talk nonsense!"
Wu Junye tightened the blue belt of taekwondo and walked up. Fist salute at the fat man. Then he made an attack pose and waited for the fat man. The posture of this series of actions is still very good-looking. The surface kung fu of taekwondo is still very good.
The fat man had also practiced, and he was also familiar with these etiquettes, but he made a Chinese-style fist salute. All the students spontaneously spread out in all directions, leaving the central field open.
I stepped aside. Let these two men fight each other.
I stood calmly and calmly on the sidelines, not caring at all about the outcome of the competition.
Wu Junye couldn't hold back at first, and took the lead in making a move, and a series of wonderful attacks pressed the fat man. The students of the original taekwondo class couldn't help but cheer in unison.
Although the fat man seemed a little embarrassed, he completely avoided Wu Junye's stormy attack. At first, the fat man was still a little nervous, but later on, he became more and more proficient.
Although Wu Junye seems to have the advantage in the situation, he is unbeatable. A series of offensive routines were used in a row, but they didn't even touch the corners of the fat man's clothes. Wu Junye was originally a boy with a short personality. I have never been able to stand a little setback, but now I am so unhappy, and my temper is even more irritable. The attacks became even more frenzied. But the offense became chaotic, and naturally a lot of flaws were exposed.
The fat man was waiting for this opportunity, and suddenly launched, grabbed one of Wu Junye's legs, dragged him to the side hard, and directly put Wu Junye to the ground. The fat man's attack is not too particular, and the Taizu long fist is also used indecently, sometimes the Taizu long fist and the Xingyi Five Elements Fist are mixed together, and they are used indiscriminately, but they are very effective. After a round of attacks by the fat man, Wu Junye was directly knocked unconscious by the fat man.
"Fatty, stop!" I hurriedly stopped. Just teach a lesson, but you can't really make a big problem.
The fat man stopped in a huff. After tidying up some messy clothes, he stood aside.
I saw Wu Junye's eyelids moving slightly when I saw him lying on the ground, and I knew that Wu Junye was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead because he was in a mess just now, afraid of losing face.
"If you can't win, you will play dead, and I will accept it. I said dismissively.
Where can Wu Junye withstand my agitation, and he got up with a bone: "What kind of hero is a sixth-grade student beating a fifth-grade student?"
"In the future, when you encounter an enemy, do you want the two of you to ask your age first?" I asked Wu Junye.
Wu Junye was shocked by my momentum, and his body shrank. He took several steps back.
"Is there anything else you're not convinced?" I asked.
"No, no. Wu Junye said.
"If not, you have to obey the arrangements of the seniors. From today onwards, the five seniors of the martial arts class will conduct basic training every day according to the plan I arranged. If there is anyone who does not want to obey. You can opt out. I refunded him the full amount of his tuition. Is there anything you want to quit with? If so, stand up now. Come tomorrow to collect your tuition refund. "I looked around, and all the students were worried about being misunderstood by me, so they hurriedly avoided my eyes.
Seeing that no one was planning to quit, I continued, "Since no one wants to quit, that's fine." Continuing with today's training mission. ”
There are dozens of students in the martial arts class now, so it is naturally impossible for me to temper every student every day. It can only be done in turns. Only a certain number of people are able to get my quenching body every day. The martial arts class is completely different from the previous five. Hu Zhenbo and the other five people are now in my mind, and they are almost equal to Huang Shulang. As long as they can stand my test, they will be able to become my left arm and right arm in the end. For these people, I naturally want to focus on cultivating.
And these people recruited at the back of the martial arts hall are just what I used to screen. Only after going through many tests can it be possible to enjoy the same treatment as Hu Zhenbo and them. Everything is on a first-come, first-served basis. Hu Zhenbo: They can make a choice before, that is, they are more destined.
I didn't intend to care about other people's feelings. I have an economic relationship with them for six hundred dollars, they pay for it, and I give them the training accordingly. That's enough. In fact, they get much less than they give. If they don't even have that realization, why should I care about their feelings? )