The truck was moving very fast and rushed directly into the opposite lane. It hit a car first and then slid towards the pedestrians on the side of the road. Bailang immediately exhaled and stepped on the ground, flying on the grass with all his strength.
When he cast it, he flew across the small parking lot in front of the convenience store at high speed like a bird flying close to the ground. After tiptoeing, he picked up the three stunned girls who were probably high school students and crashed directly into the road.
The front door of a house nearby.
This is a typical Japanese-style one-family house. The door was directly smashed by Bailang - to save people, Bailang also twisted his body when he grabbed the three girls, and used the opportunity to pull them and hit them with their backs.
Open the gate. The truck's tires squealed as it rushed past, smashing the wall of the house into pieces, and then stopped.
The front of the car was in a mess, and the driver looked like he was covered in blood and was motionless in the cab, but some sounds came out. He and the three female high school students climbed up in a pile of white waves and walked to the front of the car that was in a mess.
, grabbed the rearview mirror and climbed up a little to look inside, "If we don't get the person out quickly, he might be crushed to death." He thought.
Basically Bai Lang can actually be considered a good person. He didn't even have time to think about this kind of saving behavior before his body had already reacted. And now seeing the driver like this, even if it was just to drag this person out and give him a beating,
Suddenly, Bai Lang had to save people first. Bai Lang held the deformed front of the car with both hands and exhaled, "Ha!" Under his magical power, the deformed and deflated front of the car made a heartbreaking cracking sound, and was knocked out.
Open it forcefully - just like a hydraulic expander.
Next, Bailang dragged the driver out with blood on his head. After touching it a few times, he found that there were no broken bones, but it was hard to say whether the internal organs were ruptured. He lay the man flat on the ground and thought about it.
He didn't kick him a few times - he didn't smell alcohol when he was dragging him, so maybe there was a vehicle failure?
In short, the three girls and other people around them - mainly the customers and clerks in the convenience store were all watching. Some people clapped their hands, and after the three girls recovered from the shock, they came over and bowed deeply to thank the rescuers.
Well. But there was a language barrier, so Bailang just waved his hand - who said he had even forgotten English.
The police and the ambulance were not slow to arrive, and the Japanese were not completely indifferent. At least the witnesses were willing to testify when the police asked them - there was surveillance at the entrance of the convenience store, and part of the footage could also be taken. Bailang was of course influenced by the leader.
I don’t know if it’s true or not, he praised me, “Well done, but if something happens to you next time, I’ll be in trouble.” That’s true, but Bailang has no interest in talking nonsense with this guy, he’s just reminiscing.
His actions just now. "This can be considered a part of martial arts practice. If this car were replaced by a human with such momentum and power, would my response just now be timely?"
In retrospect, his response just now seemed to be correct, and the stunt of Flying on Grass was also very normal. However, Bailang glanced at the surveillance camera at the door of the convenience store and said, "What if this thing captured the whole process of me performing Flying on Grass?"
What should I do when I get down?" Looking at the direction of the camera, it was probably captured, except for the moment when he kicked his legs for the first time.
Thinking about it carefully, there is really nothing you can do - erase the surveillance? Bailang doesn't have this ability now, and he thinks it's just to save people. Even if his martial arts skills are exposed, nothing seems to happen - at the moment, his
I'm afraid Kung Fu can't stop a gun. Even if his movements are so fast that most people don't have time to aim, but dodging bullets? I'm sorry, I really can't do it, and his body can't stop it either.
"I just don't know how powerful this bullet is. It's a pity that I can't try it easily. Otherwise, I can know how much practice I need to be able to withstand it." Bai Lang was also thinking about it. The police had already come over to salute him and thank him for his contribution to high school.
The timely rescue of the girl and the driver, it would be very troublesome for them if someone died. However, it is impossible to see the surveillance at that time, and it still has to be taken back to the police station to register and record, and Bailang and the three girls just let
The police made a simple note at the scene - because it was obvious now that the accident had nothing to do with them.
After Bailang left his passport number, the three high school girls repeatedly wanted to know his contact information - unfortunately Bailang only had a mobile phone number, and the domestic WeChat and QQ did not seem to be available to these girls, and they used
LINE cannot be downloaded or logged into Bailang's mobile phone - who told him to open only international roaming instead of using a Japanese card.
So Bailang could only leave his email address - this was the one he recalled repeatedly. It was impossible to use this for more than three years after time travel. He had almost forgotten it. Fortunately, there was a record on his phone. And those girls
What he said to him was all explained by the mobile phone translation software. Although the team leader wanted to come over to translate, he gave up knowingly after looking at Feng Se. "Those little girls are teasing, so I won't help.
Already."
The situation of just coming back from the death line seems to be able to effectively stimulate women's psychological activities. The broken bridge effect is very effective and scientific. However, Bai Lang really didn't think of this aspect. He just thought that the other party's enthusiasm was out of gratitude.
Bailang was really embarrassed about his life-saving grace - he had been taught since childhood that this was what he should do, and he didn't want others to repay him. "What's more, how to repay the life-saving grace? It doesn't matter if it's high or low.
No, just be polite and say that if you encounter similar things in the future, I hope you can work hard to help others."
But the other party was chattering around him, asking him whether the rescue action he just performed was "Chinese martial arts". Nowadays, Chinese martial arts novels are not something that has never been heard of in Japan. Bailang
The only explanation for crossing this distance in just a few seconds is "martial arts". Running and sprinting probably won't work. Surrounded by three pairs of adoring eyes, even Bai Lang feels a little light-he practices martial arts on weekdays.
Never before had he felt so surrounded by women. But he still didn't say anything, he was just coping.
Finally, the three girls also left - Bailang finally resolutely refused the other party's request to go to his hotel room to continue chatting - apart from anything else, this tour group shared a room for two people, and there was another person
As for the group mates... Bailang also returned to the hotel surrounded by other people from the tour group. The questions these people asked him were much simpler, "You know martial arts, right? That one was Qing Kung just now? It must be"