Wu Xiaode was relieved and let out a sigh of relief.
At this time, the boy opposite spoke.
"What do you want to do? What do you mean by dedicating these flowers to me?" he said coldly.
Wu Xiaode glanced at the other party and saw that the boy had clenched his fists, as if he would take action at any time.
This boy is over 1.9 meters tall. Not only that, his waist, neck and legs are very thick.
Wu Xiaode couldn't help but become vigilant.
Generally speaking, people who are really good at fighting will not be intimidated by guys with muscles all over their bodies.
first.
Weight itself is a great advantage. Fat will bring strength and endurance, while muscles all over the body represent low body fat. It is really not as good as fat, at least fat can buffer you.
And this is a fight.
There are no rules in real fighting. If there are any rules, there is only one——
I will kill you by any means necessary.
In this most primitive and barbaric fight, anything can be used.
Of course, when the opponent is too strong, this rule becomes "escape by any means necessary". New
Wu Xiaode once saw an old gangster from that time who, when being surrounded by a group of people, plucked out the opponent's eyes and ate them.
Taking advantage of the effort to frighten the group of people, the old gangster chopped down a few of them, and successfully escaped from the encirclement by relying on his thick skin and thick flesh.
This is a fight.
The boy in front of me had an evil aura about him, and he looked like a tough guy. If he were to fight, he still didn't know what the result would be.
But at this moment, Wu Xiaode suddenly felt a warmth all over his body.
This warmth comes from the depths of the soul, as if an unprecedented power is growing.
All the limbs and bones are filled with warm currents.
Lines of small ice crystal characters also appeared on the Book of the Dead at the right time:
"You are already a professional with 3 points of soul power."
"Your personal strength will continue to increase within one minute, reaching three times the level of ordinary people, and the strength of your soul will also increase accordingly."
"Please continue to wait. When your soul strength stabilizes, the ancestral spirit will complete his thank you gift."
three times……
What good news.
But Wu Xiaode still wasn't ready to take action now.
After all, I won’t fight if I can.
It's never a good thing to get into a fight with someone.
The best strategy at the moment is to wait for the ancestral spirit's thank you gift to arrive and see if it can bring you some ways to deal with the current situation.
Wu Xiaode coughed lightly and said with sincerity on his face:
"This classmate, the time has come to test you."
Everyone fell silent and waited for what he would say next.
The tall boy's expression was even colder, even with a hint of murderous intent.
Wu Xiaode felt something.
I don’t know if it’s because he became a professional, or because he once felt the world-crushing aura from a giant.
At this moment, he could feel the murderous intent on the other side.
He continued:
"Classmate, we are going to throw these flowers into the trash can now. Please listen to the question -"
"In garbage classification, what kind of garbage are flowers?"
The tall boy was stunned.
The onlookers were all stunned.
"Is this what you want to tell him?" Sun Mingyue couldn't help but ask.
"Dear students, it's like this - today we are doing a campus civilization knowledge promotion, specifically talking about garbage classification - these flowers are props." Wu Xiaode showed a serious expression.
Sun Mingyue was speechless.
What about confession?
It is obviously a confession, and his reputation will become even louder because of it.
But why did it become garbage classification?
The tall boy didn't speak for a moment and didn't even know how to react.
The onlookers erupted in an uproar of disappointment.
After doing it for a long time, it turned out that it was just a publicity and knowledge popularization activity. Unfortunately, I thought I could enjoy it here.
Many people were too lazy to look any further and dispersed, heading towards the cafeteria.
A line of small words of frost appeared:
"Battle tip: You killed the entire confession ceremony."
Wu Xiaode shook his head slightly.
What is there to remind yourself? Instead of reminding yourself of this, it is better to get the thank you gift from the ancestor spirit as soon as possible.
However, there were no new hints in the void.
The boy said: "I am Li Zheng, the president of the free fighting club. What is your name, this classmate? Which department are you from?"
"Zhao Zi'ang, a freshman in the Chinese Department," Wu Xiaode said seriously, "Classmate Li Zheng, I saw you speak at the conference. Wow, that was really great."
As he spoke, he gave the other party a thumbs up.
The president should speak often.
Let me praise you now.
——I’ve already praised you, but you still want to fight me?
This is not good.
After all, I was not your original target.
"Zhao Zi'ang, right? Is it fun to play tricks on me in public? Come on, let's fight."
Li Zheng laughed and walked towards Wu Xiaode step by step, making a sound of bones moving on his body.
Wu Xiaode suddenly had a realization in his heart——
The other party is serious about it.
Is it because you ruined their plan? Or something else?
There is too little information.
Completely unaware of the other party's intentions.
It seems that he really took Zhao Junyu's place and fell into this murder.
Between the electric light and flint, a line of small words in ice crystals quickly appeared:
"Your soul has stabilized and its strength has reached three times that of ordinary people."
"Thank you soon."
At the same time that the small characters appeared, a low and old voice sounded in Wu Xiaode's heart:
"Boy, let me give you something."
The words just fell.
Wu Xiaode suddenly lost control of his body.
——It was as if he was possessed by something. He could only watch helplessly, but he couldn't stop his body from making any movements at all.
He stood alone in the middle of the playground, with his hands behind his back, and his whole person showed a completely different temperament from before.
"I haven't made a move in person for many years. Your ability to fight me is a blessing earned through several lifetimes. You should kneel down and thank me."
His voice was a little different from usual, with a sense of vicissitudes and arrogance.
Li Zheng was startled, then suddenly laughed and said: "Okay! Okay! Okay! You extremely arrogant boy, what do you think you are? Watch me push you to the ground and beat you into a dead dog!"
After saying this, his body flashed, and he suddenly accelerated his speed and rushed towards Wu Xiaode with all his strength.
With his body mass, he could probably knock Wu Xiaode away!
Wu Xiaode's eyes suddenly became as sharp as a blade, and he whispered: "It's too slow."
I saw him leaning slightly to one side and punching out like lightning.
Boom!
A dull sound.
Li Zheng was hit in the waist and eye by this punch, and his whole body was sent flying, rolling on the grass for dozens of meters.
The whole place was silent.
Wu Xiaode kept pumping his fists and said with regret on his face: "You are the worst generation I have ever fought."
Li Zheng gritted his teeth, got up from the grass, and shouted: "Come again!"
He kicked the ground with his feet, his body flashed continuously, and he ran towards Wu Xiaode.
Wu Xiaode made a horse stance on the spot, and his hands turned into fists and palms.
"drink!"
Wu Xiaode spun around to avoid Li Zheng's collision and slapped him hard on the back.
Li Zheng was sent flying, hit the ground, and rolled dozens of meters again.
"You are too weak. I could kill you when I was five years old." Wu Xiaode sighed.
Li Zheng, who was originally lying on the ground, was stunned when he heard these words. Then he let out an angry roar and said with a twisted face: "I want you to die! Zhao Zi'ang, I want to kill you with one shot!"
He reached out and touched his arms.
An inexplicable atmosphere quietly enveloped the entire place.
Just now he said——
gun?
The student who responded quickly shouted: "Run!"
More people reacted, quickly erupted into screams, and ran away in all directions.
Time passes slowly.
Li Zheng found nothing.
"What are you looking for?" Wu Xiaode asked calmly.
Li Zheng's face gradually turned from furious to pale, his lips were trembling, and his head was covered in cold sweat.
"It's you, it must be you, give it back to me!" he said.
"I don't know what you are talking about." Wu Xiaode said lightly.
Li Zheng suddenly whistled and said loudly: "Brothers, help me fuck him!"
Behind the crowd, more than twenty tall boys responded one after another.
They were chatting and laughing, and surrounded Wu Xiaode.
"With so many people, do you dare to show them out? I call you crazy and go to hell now!"
Li Zheng, whose face was covered in blood, shouted.
Wu Xiaode squinted at the group of boys and curled his lips with disdain on his face.
At the same time, the old voice sounded in his heart again:
"Boy, the gun is in your hand. You choose whether to use the gun or the fist."
Wu Xiaode said without hesitation: "Senior, let's use our fists."
"Why?" the old voice asked.
"These people have no grievances against me. The purpose of our fight is not to kill people, but to uphold justice and put an end to troubles," Wu Xiaode said.
——Fighting is to settle trouble? How come this is the first time I heard about it?
The old voice paused and asked with a smile:
"But what if the other person goes too far?"
"Call the police," Wu Xiaode said.
"What if you encounter someone who wants to kill your whole family, but you don't have time to call the police?" the old voice insisted.
"If you have a gun, use a gun. If you don't have a gun, use a knife. If you don't have a knife, use your fists. Keep beating until you die." Wu Xiaode said.
"Tsk, you have a calm heart, a clear mind, and abundant martial virtues. Boy, if I give you a Qingyun Road in the future, won't you transform into a dragon and fly into the sky?" the old voice said sincerely in admiration.
While the two were talking, the twenty-odd boys had already covered most of the distance and would surround Wu Xiaode in less than ten seconds.
"Watch it." The old voice said.
After the words fell, Wu Xiaode only felt that his knees were slightly bent, and he took a stance on the spot.
Countless pictures flashed through Wu Xiaode's mind.
These scenes are all scenes of martial arts professionals fighting enemies. They are like imprints that are deeply imprinted in Wu Xiaode's memory and can never be forgotten again.
When those two dozen tall boys rushed toward him——
Wu Xiaode looked at himself raising his hands, his eyes slightly lowered, and his breath suddenly stopped.
The first boy got close and kicked him.
Wu Xiaode's hands turned into afterimages, stacked on his chest, and smashed forward like hammers——
An incredible scene occurred on the playground.
The air distorted for a moment, blasting out from his hands like rushing water.
It’s like some kind of illusion——
Two golden threads flashed and disappeared on his arm, and there was a faint sound of cracking gold and cracking stone scattered in the void.
The boy flew out and knocked down three or five boys in a row. They all rolled to the ground and lay on the ground, howling like pigs.
Wu Xiaode walked forward step by step, and all the attackers he passed along the way were shot away by him.
When he cut through the charge formation of more than twenty people, his hands were folded into fists again, folded back and forth, closed on his chest, and remained motionless.
Behind him, more than twenty boys were lying on the ground without exception.
The old voice sounded again: "Boy, this iron hand blocking the river is the secret of the iron wire fist. I only used less than half of my strength, and then released all my strength into the empty space. No one was hurt - this hand you
Do you want to learn or not?”
"Study! Learn! Learn! Senior, please teach it to me. I am grateful." Wu Xiaode said repeatedly.
"Okay, I will pass it on to you today. I hope you will take care of my descendants in the future."
The old voice gradually disappeared.
In the void, the black-covered Book of the Dead opened automatically, and lines of small ice crystal characters quickly refreshed:
"The body has completed its final synchronization."
"The ancestor spirit has left your body and returned to the spirit world."
"You have received the last teaching from the ancient ancestral spirit."
"You begin to master the art of ancient martial arts, the secrets of the Iron Line style of boxing—"
"Iron hand holds back the river."
All the small words disappeared in a flash.
The next moment.
Wu Xiaode only felt that he had regained control of his body.
He looked back.
I saw that Li Zheng's face was completely dull, and he murmured in despair:
"These are twenty-five people...how is it possible...who can stop..."
His eyes met Wu Xiaode's, and his heart skipped a beat. He jumped up and shouted, then turned and ran outside the playground.
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