While Bailang earns income, of course he also has to bear obligations - according to British law, he cannot hide at home and be a gangster, he must also receive an education. So Lawyer Anderson supervises him to go to a private elementary school. It has to be said
Bailang was not used to primary school in the UK.
In the 1990s, education was already on the road to happiness. As far as Bailang was concerned, even in the private elementary school he was studying now, the majority of the trash gangsters taught by Bailang were trash. With his iron fist, Bailang quickly established his
status.
This started from the first day he went to school. After getting on the school bus and entering the school gate, Bailang knew what grade and class he was in. He should have graduated from elementary school in a year... In short, he was very successful through the lawyer.
I understand that the age marked when I came into this world is ten years old.
After entering, he immediately saw those British children with freckles on their faces and fat bodies. When a few of them saw Bai Lang coming in, they immediately stood up and blocked his way with malicious expressions on their faces. Bai Lang also measured his current height.
, being 1.4 meters is not considered short, just relatively thin. Bailang's muscle lines are not that clear now, but when he exerts force, he can feel like steel bars.
The fat guys in front of me were all 1.451.5 meters tall. They looked similar to bully dogs like British bulldogs. These people blocked Bailang provocatively and pushed back with their bodies. They spoke vaguely foreign words.
I’m not sure, maybe it’s because of the accent or something, but Bai Lang didn’t understand it anyway. Seeing Bai Lang’s uncooperative look, and the teacher didn’t come, these guys immediately felt provoked, so they stretched out their hands to push Bai Lang.
.
The thunderous blows came almost immediately. Bailang used clear and accurate movements to punch each of them. This was a standard boxing posture. The punches hit their diaphragms. The severe pain caused them to quickly
I bent over and fell to the ground, out of breath and having difficulty breathing, but it was fine.
Bai Lang is really a celebrity in the world of beatings. He is noisy and classy. This blow directly destroyed the arrogance of those British brats in the class. So he stood up and stepped over the loser who was lying on the ground and couldn't cry, and pulled a
Girl, "Where is my seat?" He still knows this paragraph in foreign language.
The guys rolling on the ground quickly stopped feeling pain and got up, but their eyes looking at Bai Lang were filled with fear. From this day on, Bai Lang confirmed his throne in the private elementary school... Of course
Thank you, British girl. Please get out of here.
One year allowed Bailang to become familiar with life in the UK, and his language skills also made great progress - being in a foreign language environment, his listening, speaking, reading and reading skills made a leap forward, surpassing his classmates in one fell swoop.
——Thankfully they are still British! As for mathematical ability-even though Bai Lang has been practicing martial arts for so many years and has traveled through so many worlds, as long as he recalls his 211 foundation, is it a difficult problem to get a perfect score in elementary school mathematics?
?
Therefore, he can be said to be a celebrity in the school. The teachers only know that he is indeed Asian and has excellent grades. However, they do not know that this person is also very good at fighting. He is the king of the school after defeating all the opponents in the school. On this day
He has also graduated, and his eleventh birthday is probably coming soon - if it coincides with Bailang's real birthday...
Bai Lang still hasn't figured out what is going on in this world, because he can't use any martial arts except boxing - hurricanes, obliterations, glaciers, etc., but Ba Zhinu's claws, fists and feet can attack continuously.
Used, but the last shot of the White Tiger Light Cannon could not be fired.
His Qi can also be extracted to a certain extent, which can be used to temporarily strengthen the body, but it cannot be beaten out. Bailang's current reliable long-range attack is to throw stones and flick his fingers - using air as a cannonball, although this is completely unscientific.
But he is very good at martial arts. He can turn the air into air bombs, and the power is a little smaller than his actual fists. "The distance is limited, and the maximum output can only fly out within five meters before dispersing. The power also increases with the distance."
And the reduction, fortunately, is not a reduction in the mode of operation.”
However, the storage bag made of some talisman is still usable, and now it has become the most important "treasure" in Bailang's hand. "It can support this kind of 'supernatural' thing, but it does not support internal martial arts. What time is this?"
What?" Bailang thought about this question for more than a year, but couldn't figure it out.
Now he was thinking that he was alone in the apartment, and the housekeeping staff who came regularly to clean the house kept the house clean. An annual income of more than 10,000 pounds was complete financial freedom for a teenager. Lawyer Anderson seemed deeply convinced.
Trusted by his uncle, he even served as Bailang's guardian to prevent Bailang from spending money arbitrarily.
There was a beeping sound from the window, as if something hard was knocking. Bailang sat in the middle of the house and turned his head slightly - in the darkness he saw the source of the sound outside the window. "Owl? Why do I feel a little bit...
Does it look familiar?" Bailang found that the owl had been pecking at the glass and was grabbing something on its feet. "Want to come in?" Bailang flicked his finger, and an air bomb flew out and hit the latch of the window. After it bounced open, the window
Also opened.
The owl flew in and dropped a letter, then circled silently and flew away from the open window. "It really feels like déjà vu? This sense of déjà vu..." Bailang picked up the
The letter, this letter was written in green ink, "The address is correct, but there is no stamp. Send it by owl?" Turned over, there was a letter sealed with the same ancient wax seal. Bailang crushed the wax seal and opened the letter.
"Hogwarts? This world is Harry Potter?! I have magic and am a wizard? Haha, hahahahaha, it's really a joke." Bailang also laughed. He has martial arts, do you think he is a wizard with magic? What if?
What Bai Lang practices is just those spells that he has not been exposed to in the past. Drawing talismans and doing spells can be confused with the so-called magic. But using one's energy to cultivate internal strength? Does this have anything to do with magic?
Now it seems that the world thinks there is a peach relationship... "Didn't you expect that British magic schools have achieved universal internationalization first? As long as they are in the UK, you can enroll regardless of whether you have British nationality...
..." Bai Lang looked at what was written in the letter, "Can you at least send someone to take care of me?" He thought about whether he should notify his lawyer? But he still wrote a letter to Hogwarts first, hoping that there would be
A teacher took him there. So Bailang quickly wrote a letter, shouted out the window, and the owl came. Bailang stuck the letter in the ring on the owl's foot, "Send it to Hogwarts," he said.
This chapter has been completed!