Hoo!
In the eyes of the bad boy, the dark brown wooden sword roared and fell on his face, rubbed his cheek and hit his left shoulder.
Pop!
The sound of impact is very clear and powerful!
"Ah!"
The bad boy immediately gave out a heartrending howl. His left shoulder was hit down in an instant, and his whole arm lost consciousness. At the same time, his left leg trembled, his knee softened, and he knelt on the ground involuntarily.
"Me, my ears!"
The bad boy kneeling on the ground raised his right hand and covered his left ear. Because of pain and fear, he cried and cried his nose and tears together. It was as miserable as it was.
He mistakenly thought that his ear had been cut off by the wooden sword. In fact, the situation was not so serious at all. It was just that the tip of the sword rubbed the ear Guo and broke the skin and gave some blood.
Although he was forced to fight back angrily, sun Qiang was not a cruel and violent teenager, so he instinctively avoided the other party's key when he shot.
Otherwise, if this sword is directly cut on the other party's forehead, it will at least be a moderate concussion. If the head is not iron enough, it is completely possible to be severe!
Don't think a wooden sword can't kill people.
Under one blow, his opponent cried his father and mother. As a result, sun Qiang didn't even think of it. He was stunned.
Originally, the strong impulse generated by hot blood also calmed down a lot.
Bang!
However, at the moment when sun Qiang was stunned, his back was hit heavily.
It was the fist of a bad boy behind him.
Sun Qiang's body shook. The advantages of weight and fat made him avoid most of the damage caused by this punch.
It also rekindled his anger.
Sun Qiang turned around without thinking, waved his wooden sword and chopped at the other party!
When he was besieged, he could not care much. He stubbornly resisted the fists of the other party and others, which made several bad teenagers cry and howl - it was really painful to be cut off by a wooden sword without wearing armor!
Come on, hurt each other! Ah, ah, ah!
I have to say that sun Qiang is very smart to go to the martial arts school to learn fencing rather than fighting. If he learns fighting, he can't practice any famous skills in those ten days and a half months, and his improvement of combat effectiveness is very limited.
He can't fight with his bare hands when he is surrounded by five bad teenagers.
But holding the sword in his hand is completely different. He killed the teacher with random fists and swept the little gangster with random swords. Sun Qiang actually gained the upper hand with one enemy and five. Several bad teenagers were beaten so hard that they didn't dare to come near.
It's also that their combat effectiveness is too poor and they don't have much experience in fighting. Otherwise, Xiaoqiang's three legged cat can't be regarded as Kung Fu. It's really easy to deal with it.
To put it bluntly, the two sides are purely vegetable chickens pecking at each other!
"What are you doing?"
At this time, a morning exercise uncle ran over and shouted, "don't fight!"
"Run!"
Seeing someone interfering and a strong man with bulging muscles, the bad teenagers became more and more nervous. They didn't care to find the field from sun Qiang and ran away quickly.
"Lying trough!"
The bad boy who was almost shot in the head by sun Qiang shouted, "wait for me!"
He was left alone. Where could he have the courage to fight again? He reluctantly ran away with those unjust companions.
When all his opponents ran away, sun Qiangcai squatted on the ground and gasped heavily.
The strong explosion and output just now exhausted his strength and courage. Now he only felt his hands and feet sour and soft. He couldn't stop being afraid for a while. He didn't collapse by holding the wooden sword in his hand tightly.
At this time, sun Qiang didn't notice that he was still carrying a bento box and bag in his left hand.
Originally, he should have left his Bento bag and fought with his sword in both hands in order to give full play to his strength. However, sun Qiang did not do so - perhaps his subconscious thought Bento was very important and could not be lost.
"Young man..."
Morning exercise uncle came and patted him on the shoulder and asked, "are you okay?"
Although he didn't understand the cause of the matter, seeing the escaped teenagers in strange clothes and their colorful heads, uncle morning exercise easily made the right judgment.
"I'm fine."
Sun Qiang slowly stood up and said gratefully, "thank you, uncle."
"You're welcome."
Morning exercise uncle kindly reminded, "if you meet these guys again in the future, call the police and don't fight with them."
He looked at the direction in which the bad boys ran away and said in disgust: "these little red guys will enter the Correctional Center sooner or later, and then they will know they regret it!"
The morning exercise uncle patted sun Qiang on the shoulder: "you must not learn from them."
Sun Qiang nodded desperately: "Mm-hmm."
Morning exercise uncle hehe smiled: "well, I'll go. Bye."
"Bye."
Waving goodbye to the kind-hearted uncle, sun Qiang continued to walk forward and was ready to take the subway to wudaoguan as usual.
He is very grateful to the uncle who helped him solve the siege, but more grateful is teacher Zuo yizuo.
It was Zuo Yi who taught him to refine his body, taught him to learn the sword, gave him a weapon to protect himself, and gave him the courage to draw the sword!
Especially the last point, more important than anything!
After taking a deep breath, sun Qiang quickened his pace.
His spirit has become unprecedentedly excited. He wants to exercise a stronger physique. He wants to learn more sword moves. He wants to hold his thighs. He wants to be a licking dog!!
Xiaoqiang grabbed the wooden sword in one hand and the Bento bag in the other, as if he had grasped his future and future.
……
"Dad."
"Huh?"
Just out of the yard, boa couldn't help asking again, "do you think teke really won't feel bad?"
Zuo Yi touched her head and replied helplessly, "it will get used to it."
Boa has asked the same question three times.
After she got up in the morning and saw an extra collar on Tek's neck, she expressed concern about it.
The little girl is afraid that Tek will be out of breath and uncomfortable if he is strangled like this.
Hearing Zuo Yi's honest answer, she was a little lost: "well, can't you not wear it?"
Zuo Yi squatted down, handed the dog rope to her hand, and earnestly taught: "baby, it's the same as when we went to register, inject and license plate for Tek yesterday. This is the rule we must abide by. Otherwise, you can't take Tek to the city, so it can only be locked at home."
"Will you?"
Bao'er immediately shook his head: "no!"
How pitiful it is to keep tech at home alone!
Nearby, tech shook his head so desperately that the dog tag tied to his collar under his neck rattled.
It's boring for a single dog to stay at home. Only by following bao'er can he be popular and spicy, and can he be loved and taken care of!
In contrast, wear a collar.
"That's right."
Zuo Yi said with a smile, "and wearing this collar is good for Tek. Don't worry."
The material used for this collar for tech is the Dragon skin of the silver dragon "frost silver wing".
In addition to its strong defense and elasticity, silver dragon skin also contains strong frost power, which can suppress the wild agitation of TEK's blood and make it more suitable for life on the blue star.
As BoA's Warcraft partner, it is also beneficial to its growth.
"Yes."
The little girl is finally relieved.
She put down her new backpack, picked up tech, kissed him, and loaded him into the capsule with the dog rope.
Don't ask Zuo Yi for help.
But not by motorcycle. Zuo Yi has to hold her in the safety seat and sit down.
Zuo Yi taught her to fasten her seat belt and put on her safety helmet.
The helmet was bought with the safety seat yesterday, and the store also gave a pair of children's sunglasses.
Zuo Yi also put it on her.
Put the dog's space capsule back in front of him. Bao Er sits back in the safety chair wearing a helmet and looks around with sunglasses.
It's cool.
"Sit still."
Zuo Yi straddles onto the Harley motorcycle and starts the ignition. The 1500cc engine suddenly makes a strong roar.
"Sit down."
Haley roared over a clump of grass, rushed up the asphalt path, and sped forward against the rising sun and the fresh morning wind.
A beautiful day has begun again!
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