On the way back, Cheng Yu released his spiritual consciousness and sensed his distant hometown. His mother had already fallen asleep. He tried to communicate with his ancestor Cheng Gong again, but he did not expect to succeed.
"Cheng Yu, how are you? Everything goes well." In the world of spiritual consciousness, the ancestor appeared clearly.
"I stayed in my second brother's martial arts school. Ancestor, I will tell my mother when I get the chance and tell her not to worry. The people here are very nice to me." Ancestor agreed and disappeared.
Cheng Yu thought to himself, yes, this is Qianli Sound Communication. From now on, he can know the situation at home at any time.
Has your cultivation improved? I feel very good.
Soon I came to the door of the dormitory, reached out and pushed the door open, and hey, it was plugged in.
Cheng Yu raised her hand and was about to knock on the door, but then she thought, the students were quite tired from training and should have gone to bed by this time.
Alas! I only blame myself for coming back too late, don't disturb others to rest.
Thinking of this, he mobilized the power of his thoughts and silently said: "Open!"
The two people inside heard the footsteps outside and suddenly became nervous.
Qiu Zizhao raised a quilt and signaled to Xia Ming to get it ready.
Xia Ming silently counted in his mind: "1, 2, 3." He was preparing to curse whenever he heard a knock on the door, then open the door, then cover his head and beat him.
This is a plot designed by two people.
However, after waiting for a while, there was no knock on the door. Instead, a soft "click" was heard, and the latch opened automatically.
"Hey, that's weird, isn't it Cheng Yu? Is he a thief?" Xia Ming looked surprised and called Qiu Zi in a low voice.
"Shh!" Qiu Zizhao raised his index finger between his lips, signaling Xia Ming to silence.
When Cheng Yu heard the latch of the door open, he was worried about disturbing everyone, so he gently pushed the door open and tiptoed into the house in the dark.
One step, two steps.
...
"Catch the thief!" I heard a loud shout.
Cheng Yu's vision suddenly went dark, and something covered his head, followed by a burst of punches and kicks.
The sudden change caught Cheng Yu off guard.
He quickly shouted: "Don't fight, don't fight, it's me, it's me, I'm Cheng Yu, not a thief!"
Qiu Zizhao and Xia Ming pretended not to hear, and thought to themselves, you are the one they are beating. While beating you in the mouth, they continued to shout, "I'll beat you to death, I'll make you steal, I'll beat you to death..."
There was a bang, and the room became bright. "Stop, stop fighting!" Lin Wei got out of bed at some point and turned on the light to stop it.
The two of them stopped, feeling secretly happy in their hearts.
At this time, Cheng Yu lifted off the quilt covering his body, "It's me! Cheng Yu."
"Hey, it's really you. We didn't know it was you and thought it was a thief. I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Xia Ming imitated Cheng Yu's tone and apologized repeatedly.
"It was my fault, I shouldn't have come back too late." Cheng Yu felt guilty and took the initiative to take responsibility for the mistake.
"Ouch, why is this happening? My eyes are swollen and my face is also blue."
"I said Xia Ming, it's all your fault. You didn't do anything serious." Qiu Zizhao came up and asked with concern, "Cheng Yu, are you okay? Why didn't you knock on the door when you entered the house?"
"How can you blame me? Did you act lightly? You are pretending to be a good person at this time!" Xia Ming said with an innocent face, "Oh, look at what happened, it's swollen like this, how can we go to class tomorrow?"
"Stop arguing and go to sleep!" Lin Wei was exerting his authority as the dormitory leader at this time and said to himself, there is no good thing between the two of you.
Cheng Yu lay on the bed, touching his face, thinking, what's wrong with TN? He got beaten up on the first night, and he still couldn't tell the pain, so he could only heal the wounds by himself.
During training the next morning, the coach arranged for Cheng Yu and Song Tianjiao to be together.
Song Tianjiao was still aloof and Cheng Yu was still bored. The coach explained and demonstrated the essentials of boxing sparring, and the two of them began to practice attacking and defending.
Although Song Tianjiao is a girl, her fists are very hard, not inferior to those of boys. Naturally, Cheng Yu gets beaten more.
"Hey, ha!" He kept shouting, and after the class, his arms were swollen.
Song Tianjiao complained secretly in her heart. She didn't know what the coach was thinking. She put me in a group with this loser. She was angry and attacked harder.
The classmates looked at these two with envy, jealousy, and hatred.
"Don't tell me, Tianjiao and this junior brother are quite a match."
"You know what it means to be a good match. You haven't seen my junior brother getting beaten."
"I guess the coach arranged this deliberately to protect the principal's daughter."
"You mean that Senior Sister Tianjiao is very weak. If you arrange for a new student, you don't need to be beaten. You can just beat people."
"I think if I arrange you to spar with senior sister, you will also get beaten."
"What do you mean? You mean that I am weak."
"Aren't you weak?"
"No matter how weak I am, I still have room to beat you."
The two here are practicing and having fun.
"Classmate Qiu Zizhao, I am a reporter from Shandong TV Sports Station. I am conducting an on-site interview with you. You used to practice with Tianjiao, but now you have stepped aside. How do you feel?" Xia Ming did not forget to tease Qiu Zizhao when he had the opportunity.
"Go to NM!" Qiu Zizhao yelled angrily.
"Do you just want to curse people? Are there any other more nasty thoughts?" Xia Ming continued to pretend.
"When I said I was going to NM, I was scolding you." Qiu Zizhao didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"I'm a reporter, do you want to scold the reporter?" Xia Ming continued to tease.
"You are scolding me, but I won't scold you." Qiu Zizhao got really angry.
"If you dare to curse a reporter loudly, I will tell the main station and expose you."
"Reporter, I'm going to kill your whole family!" Qiu Zizhao shouted angrily, and the whole audience was stunned.
"Is Qiu Zizhao crazy? The principal dares to scold him."
"Who scolded the principal?"
"The principal's name is Song Jizhe, you don't know."
...
"Qiu Zizhao! You are looking for death!" Song Tianjiao yelled from over there.
Qiu Zizhao finally came to his senses and said, "Xia Ming, you are trying to trick me." He chased and beat him.
Xia Ming ran away quickly......
"You two, stop making trouble and let's get down to business. Have you noticed that this junior fellow student Cheng Yu is very strange!" Lin Wei stopped the two of them.
"What's weird? I just keep getting beaten. This is normal." Xia Ming stopped and asked in confusion.
"I didn't say this. Last night, you two obviously swollen someone's eyes. Do you still remember?" Lin Wei reminded the two of them.
"Hey, that's right. I didn't pay attention. I'm fine today. The swelling has gone away. It's not that fast. You mean he has special medicine." Qiu Zizhao discovered the clue.
"Special medicine? To treat bruises? No way. How could he, a freshman, have such a thing?" Xia Ming didn't believe it.
"It's not necessarily a special medicine. Anyway, I just find it strange." Lin Wei frowned and thought about something, "And how did the door open last night? What do you think?"
"Yes, it suddenly opened. It's really incredible for TN!"
The three people were full of suspicion.
"We can try him again. I have an idea that will work." After a moment of silence, Xia Ming suddenly had an idea.
"What can we do?" Lin Wei and Qiu Zizhao asked at the same time. They looked at each other and saw how they understood each other so well this time.
"Do you still remember those boys from Jiyu Martial Arts School the day before yesterday?"
"We taught them a lesson last time. The day before yesterday, I met Wang Yu. I was not convinced and wanted to fight again. Let's make an appointment with them."
"Bring Cheng Yu with you and try it with their hands. If it breaks, we will be less responsible."
"If he is injured, let's help him treat his injuries together and see if he has any special methods." Xia Ming looked at the two of them proudly and said to himself, at the critical moment, I am the strategist.
"I think it's good, you can try it!" Qiu Zizhao agreed.
"Yes, I agree, but you still have to be careful not to overdo it." Lin Wei was a little worried.
"You are too careful. With the skills of those few boys, you cannot make big waves." Qiu Zi said disdainfully.
"Okay, Xia Ming, you can make an appointment the day after tomorrow. The day after tomorrow is Sunday."
The three of them discussed it and acted separately.
In the second class, the coach arranges boxing routine exercises.
Let Song Tianjiao teach Cheng Yu a basic set of long boxing.
Song Tianjiao said heartily, Coach, you are really difficult to deal with. This loser, I am afraid he can't even learn three moves in one class.
I took Cheng Yu to an open area and wanted to take the opportunity to show off.
"Look, senior sister will show you a complete set first." After saying that, he stood still attentively, raised his fists, and spread out.
I saw Song Tianjiao's set of long fists, as quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit, with clear rhythm, stretching and generous, leaping and jumping, flashing and leaping, bowing and horse resting, solid footwork, and wrong palm movements, making the sound of the wind.
Cheng Yu watched intently.
After the senior sister finished a set of 32-style long punches, her face did not change, and her anger did not come out. Cheng Yu couldn't help but applaud, "Okay!" Bang bang bang...
Song Tianjiao said proudly: "Did you see clearly?" Then she prepared to teach Yu one move after another.
"You see clearly, senior sister, is that so?" Before senior sister could speak again, Cheng Yu imitated and practiced, one move after another. Although it was not solid enough, it was still in style.
Hey, no, it's too fast. It took me a whole week to learn this boxing. Could it be that this kid is actually a genius? He learned it after just one look.
"Senior sister, how's my practice going?" After Cheng Yu accepted the move, he turned to Song Tianjiao, who was already stunned and asked. (To be continued)