Chapter 18: Martial Artists Are Going to Be Excited
In the second week after school started, Shen Bai took off the gauze.
Injuries like bone fractures can recover very quickly under the existing medical conditions. Shen Bai counted the time and removed the bandage on time.
However, Shen Bai put on a brown glove on his left hand.
——This is specially prepared for him by Miss Black Cat. It is said that people who ascend the [Throne] can see the black hole in the palm of Shen Bai's left hand, and it must be covered with special materials.
Although Shen Bai felt that he could not see such a big shot in Lanhai City, he still put it on obediently. Miss Black Cat was very happy at that time:
"My dear, you will be in a high position and have more authority and power than ordinary people imagine... Don't show your flaws, you must learn to hide your differences from now on."
At that time, Shen Bai just took a sip of the black cat, smiled and echoed a few words.
Because of the experience of growing up in an orphanage when he was young, he never had much concept of the word "future", and what he thought most about was "living the present life well."
As for the future? Who can say for sure.
Because the bandage was removed, Shen Bai began to attend class normally like other students.
Last week, the Spider Party had not made any move, as if they had forgotten about him. Shen Bai couldn't figure out the opponent's routine, so he could only devote his body and mind to practice.
However this also creates a problem.
Shen Bai has no money.
A three thousand yuan meal of mutated animal meat was already beyond his financial level.
His consumption level in the past week is middle-class and cannot last for long.
Shen Bai had no idea about this and could only take one step at a time.
Today is Monday, and it’s Ma Zonglie’s martial arts class again.
"First style, the raptor shakes the ground!"
"Second style, rock hammer!"
This teacher always seemed to have endless energy. He taught six classes, and in every class he would lead everyone to do the famous "Seventy-two Rock Styles" together.
After finishing a whole set of martial arts, Ma Zonglie stood still and laughed:
"Okay, today is another exciting day!"
——This is his usual mantra during class. According to his words, it "makes the students' bodies and minds dry!"
Zaobuzao didn't know, but anyway, the students in Class 27 were all embarrassed and looked down at the ground, as if there were some rare combat skills secrets on the ground.
"Classmates, come on, today is the second week of the new semester. I believe everyone has adjusted their mentality and is excited about the journey of being a warrior! This class is the legendary -"
Ma Zonglie made an exaggerated long note, did a 720-degree backflip, and shouted:
"Cross-ban-wu-dou-o-o-o-o-o!"
The students in Class 27 of Senior High School clapped, and it was like thundering applause.
There is no way not to be shocked. After two years of getting along, the students of No. 6 Middle School all know that it is best to cooperate with Teacher Ma at this time, otherwise he will keep playing awkwardly with you...
However, although Ma Zonglie was embarrassed, he did things quickly. He asked the students of Class 17 to stand where they were while he went elsewhere to negotiate with the subject teachers of other classes.
Only a few minutes later, Ma Zonglie and a female teacher led a class of students over.
"Isn't that Class Three..."
"It's class three. I saw my ex-girlfriend. Damn it, today is going to be bad..."
"Tsk, I remember that the average grade of Class 3 last year was 0.2 higher than ours. We are going to be embarrassed today."
"Hey, Lu Lantao has gone to the key class, who is going to block Zhang Zijun on the opposite side?"
In the midst of the discussion, Gu Yumang touched Shen Bai with his shoulder:
"Xiaobai, look over there."
"Hmm...I saw it, what a coincidence."
Two boys in the second grade (class three) team also looked at Shen Bai and smiled maliciously.
The road between enemies is narrow.
Shen Bai thought about it, moved his arms, and his left hand trembled slightly, as if he was longing for something.
Shen Bai was startled. He knew himself very well and knew that he would never tremble slightly due to "nervousness" or "excitement", but until now, the slight trembling in his left hand has not stopped.
He kept a close eye on this. Ever since he found out that there was a fragment of the [First Stone] in the palm of his left hand, he had been particularly attentive and carefully observed all the changes in his left hand.
"Don't really turn into a monster in the end, it's too cliche..."
When Shen Bai was distracted, people from Class 3 had already walked over. The martial arts teacher of their class was a female, with short black hair, slim build, smart and capable, and she had a great time chatting with Ma Zonglie.
This kind of cross-class fighting has been carried out many times. Without the teacher's advice, the squad leaders of both sides organized it. The students from the two classes formed a large circle, leaving a large open space in the middle for fighting.
Then Ma Zonglie and the female teacher each took out their score sheets and matched them according to their vitality index.
Soon, one person from each class stood up and began to compete.
Shen Bai and Gu Yumang were watching behind each other, arm in arm, making comments from time to time.
When competing with each other in the same class, they will always keep their hands open, but when fighting between classes, they can be a little more relaxed, and with the teacher's care, they will not be seriously injured easily.
Soon, it was Shen Bai's turn.
Ma Zonglie looked at the transcript:
"Chen Bai, the vitality index is 4.60, um, not bad. Who will come out of class three?"
The female teacher smiled and said:
"Wu Fei, the vitality index is 4.62, almost at the same level."
"Okay, let's get started, Shen Bai! Wu Fei!"
Ma Zonglie asked the two of them to stand on the scrawled ring and said in a deep voice:
"This is a friendly match between our Class 17 and Class 3! There is only a distinction between high and low, and the purpose is to learn from each other's strengths. If anyone takes the opportunity to do something small, a demerit will be recorded on the spot!"
"We who practice martial arts must be upright and enthusiastic!"
"Now, the competition begins!"
Shen Bai walked to the center of the open space, rubbed his left hand, and sighed:
"Enemies meet on a narrow road..."
"Who says it's not?" Wu Fei from Class 3 said with a smile:
"Chen Bai, I thought I could get together with you through some tricks, but I didn't expect that, tsk, tsk, tsk, I'm so lucky."
"Yes, you are so lucky." Shen Bai said curiously:
"Let me ask, my vitality index last semester was 4.60, and yours was 4.62. Our physical abilities are almost the same, so why do you look so sure of me? Oh..." Shen Bai smiled happily:
"The benefit those people outside give you is mutated beast meat containing spiritual energy."
"You are quite smart. I can tell you clearly that my vitality index is now 4.8!"
The students gradually became interested as they saw that they were not taking any action and just kept talking.
——These two people are obviously involved in something!
There was something good to watch today.
Wu Fei listened to the discussions among the classmates below and walked slowly towards Shen Bai.
"Did you hear that, Shen Bai, they are guessing about the conflicts between us. Oh, there is nothing to guess about this. There is no conflict at all between us... There is no intersection between the strong and the weak."
"Come on, Shen Bai. If you are knocked down by me and lose all face, I will continue to get mutant beast meat. Don't blame me... The so-called strong person is to absorb the nutrients of the weak and move into a higher palace!"
He hit the ground suddenly, like a wild beast.
The momentum is unparalleled, it's like a bull demon has descended.
When he looked up again, he saw only a gloved left hand.
Then, he grabbed his neck with his left hand, lifted it up hard, lifted his whole body up, and then smashed it to the ground.
boom!
The world was spinning, and blood flowed from Wu Fei's mouth and nose.
In the silence, Shen Bai shook his head:
Chapter completed!