Under the delinquent boy's heart-broken eyes, the dark brown wooden sword whizzed down in front of him, grazing his cheek and striking hard on his left shoulder.
Snap!
The sound of the impact is very clear and powerful!
"ah!"
The bad boy immediately let out a heart-rending howl. His left shoulder was instantly knocked down, and his entire arm lost all feeling. At the same time, his left leg trembled and his knees went weak, and he knelt on the ground involuntarily.
"Me, my ears!"
The delinquent boy who was kneeling on the ground raised his right hand and covered his left ear tightly. Because of the pain and fear, he cried and cried until his nose and tears flew away. He looked as miserable as he could.
He mistakenly thought that his ear was chopped off by a wooden sword. In fact, the situation was not that serious at all. It was just that the tip of the sword scraped the ear, breaking the skin and causing some blood.
Although he was forced to fight back angrily, Sun Qiang was not a cruel young man, so he instinctively avoided the opponent's vital points when he took action.
Otherwise, if this sword hits the opponent's head directly, it will at least be a moderate concussion. If the head is not strong enough, a severe concussion is entirely possible!
Don't think that a wooden sword can't kill people.
With one blow, his opponent cried for father and mother. Even Sun Qiang himself did not expect such a result, and he was stunned for a moment.
The strong impulse that was originally aroused by my blood has calmed down a lot.
Bang!
However, at the moment when Sun Qiang was stunned, someone hit him hard on the back.
That was the fist from a bad boy behind him.
Sun Qiang's body swayed, and his weight and fat advantages allowed him to avoid most of the damage caused by this punch.
It also reignited his anger.
Sun Qiang turned around without thinking, swung his wooden sword and slashed at the opponent's head and face!
Under the siege, he could no longer care about anything. He withstood the random fists thrown by the opponent and others, causing several bad boys to cry and howl. It was really painful to be slashed by a wooden sword without wearing any armor.
of!
Come on, let’s hurt each other! Ahhhhh!
I have to say that it was very smart for Sun Qiang to go to a martial arts gym to learn swordsmanship instead of fighting skills. If he were to learn fighting skills, he would not be able to achieve anything good at all in ten days and a half, and the improvement of his combat effectiveness would be very limited.
Faced with the current situation where he was surrounded by five bad boys with his bare hands, he couldn't fight no matter what.
But holding the sword in his hand was completely different. He killed the old master with random punches and swept away the gangsters with random swords. Sun Qiang actually had the upper hand with one against five, and several bad boys were beaten so hard that they didn't dare to come near.
It's also because their fighting ability is too poor and they don't have much fighting experience. Otherwise, it would be very easy to deal with Xiaoqiang's classmate, who is not even a three-legged cat.
To put it bluntly, the two sides are just noobs pecking each other!
"What are you doing?"
At this moment, an uncle from morning exercises ran over and yelled: "No fighting!"
"Run!"
Seeing someone interfering, and it was a strong man with bulging muscles, the bad boys became even more panicked. They didn't even bother to regain the ground with Sun Qiang and ran away.
"Fuck!"
The bad boy who was almost hit on the head by Sun Qiang yelled: "Wait for me!"
He was left alone, and he had no courage to fight again. He reluctantly fled with his unloyal companions.
After all his opponents were gone, Sun Qiang crouched on the ground slumped, breathing heavily.
The powerful explosion and output just now exhausted his physical strength and courage. Now he only felt that his hands and feet were sore and weak, and he couldn't help but feel scared. He held the wooden sword in his hand tightly to prevent him from collapsing.
At this time, Sun Qiang didn't even notice that he was still holding a lunch box bag in his left hand.
Originally, he should have thrown down the lunch bag and fought with the sword in both hands to bring out his full strength. However, Sun Qiang did not do this - perhaps his subconscious thought that the lunch box was very important and could not be thrown away.
"Young man..."
The uncle from the morning exercise came over and patted him on the shoulder and asked: "Are you okay?"
Although he didn't understand the cause of the incident, seeing the strange clothes worn by the escaped teenagers and their colorfully dyed heads, the morning exercise uncle easily made the correct judgment.
"I'm fine."
Sun Qiang slowly stood up and said gratefully: "Thank you, uncle."
"You're welcome."
The morning exercise uncle kindly reminded: "If you encounter these guys in the future, call the police and don't fight with them."
He looked in the direction where the bad boys were escaping, and said with disgust: "Sooner or later, these little red guys will end up in the correctional facility, and they will regret it then!"
The morning exercise uncle patted Sun Qiang on the shoulder again: "You must not imitate them."
Sun Qiang nodded desperately: "Yeah, yeah."
The morning exercise uncle chuckled: "Okay, I'm leaving then. Goodbye."
"goodbye."
After waving goodbye to the kind uncle, Sun Qiang continued to walk forward, preparing to take the subway to the Budokan as usual.
He was very grateful to the uncle who helped him out, but he was even more grateful to Teacher Zuo Yizuo.
It was Zuo Yi who taught him physical training, taught him how to learn swords, gave him weapons to protect himself, and even gave him the courage to draw his sword and fight!
Especially the last point, more important than anything else!
Taking a deep breath, Sun Qiang quickened his pace.
His spirit has become more exciting than ever before. He wants to build a stronger body, he wants to learn more sword moves, he wants to hug his thighs, and he wants to be a licking dog!!
Classmate Xiaoqiang is holding a wooden sword in one hand and a lunch bag in the other, as if he has grasped his future and future.
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"dad."
"Um?"
Just after walking out of the yard, Bao'er couldn't help but ask again: "You said that Tike really doesn't feel uncomfortable, right?"
Zuo Yi touched her head and replied helplessly: "It will get used to it."
Bao'er has asked the same question three times.
She expressed concern after she woke up in the morning and saw a collar around Tyke's neck.
The little girl was afraid that Tyke would be out of breath and uncomfortable if he was strangled like this.
Hearing Zuo Yi's honest answer, she was a little disappointed: "Is that so, can't I not wear it?"
Zuo Yi knelt down, handed the dog leash into her hand, and taught her earnestly: "Baby, just like yesterday when we went to register for Tyke's injection and get the license plate, this is a rule we must abide by, otherwise you can't take it with you.
If you take Tyke to play in the city, then he can only be kept at home."
"Would you like this?"
Bao'er immediately shook his head: "I don't want to!"
How pitiful Tek would be if he were locked up alone at home!
Next to him, Tyke also shook his head desperately, causing the dog tags tied to the collar under his neck to rattle.
It's too boring for a single dog to stay at home. Only by following Baoer can he enjoy the good life, get pampered and cared for!
In contrast, if you wear a collar, just wear a collar.
"Right."
Zuo Yi smiled and said: "And wearing this collar is good for Tyke, so don't worry."
The material used for this collar for Tyke is the skin of the silver dragon "Frost Silver Wings".
In addition to its extremely strong defense and elasticity, Silver Dragon Skin also contains strong power of frost, which can suppress the wild restlessness of Tyke's bloodline and make it more adaptable to life on the Blue Star.
As Bao'er's World of Warcraft partner, this is also beneficial to its growth.
"Um."
The little girl finally felt relieved.
She put down her new backpack, picked up Tyke, kissed it, and put it and the dog leash into the space capsule.
They don’t need Zuo Yi’s help.
But that was not possible on a motorcycle. Zuo Yi had to carry her to a safety seat and sit down.
Zuo Yi taught her to fasten her seat belt and put a safety helmet on her.
I bought the helmet together with the safety seat yesterday, and the store also gave me a pair of children's sunglasses.
Zuo Yi also put it on for her.
Holding the dog capsule in front of her, Baoer sat back in the safety chair wearing a helmet, put on her sunglasses and looked around.
Cool look.
"Sit tight."
Zuo Yi sat on the Harley motorcycle and started it, and the 1500CC engine suddenly roared powerfully.
"Sit tight."
Harley roared and ran over a clump of grass on the ground and rushed onto the asphalt path, flying forward against the rising sun and the fresh morning breeze.
A wonderful day has begun again!
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