The referee's whistle was sharp and long.
It seemed as if the news of Kong Lang's defeat was being shouted around...
At least that's how it seems to Kong Lang.
Kong Lang stood up with a grin on his face and glanced at the audience pretending not to care.
Very good, the audience didn't look at me with contempt, so there was no need for a second game.
Kong Lang swore that if someone ridiculed him even though he was trying his best, he would not be offended by it. He would simply let the medical staff bandage it, and then go find that person to give him a beating.
This is the custom of saluting...
Maybe someone on the road doesn't like it, so we make an appointment to have a "spar" on the fighting platform. Usually after a good fight, we hold hands and become a good brother to you...
But senior students generally don’t have that much free time.
The course of saluting is also very cumbersome. Zheng Yang and the others came here because it happened to be the first day and Chen Feng was troubled.
As soon as it was over, the two jumped off the platform.
Chen Feng knocked on the "solid wall" under the platform, and then cut out a screen from the wall. Chen Feng approached the screen and clicked twice. A beam of light that scanned the face was emitted. After scanning,
The stone wall under the platform was brushed, and part of the stone wall was pulled away to the side wall, and two red and white flat bags with a cross printed in the middle popped out from the dark hole inside.
It should be a medical kit.
Zheng Yang watched curiously how the two instructors operated.
Chen Feng picked up two medical bags and threw one backward without looking back. Kong Lang caught it.
"Old rule, the winner gets a medical kit."
"Tch, what are you so proud of..."
Pouting his lips, Kong Lang pressed the button in the middle of the upper and lower layers of the medical bag. The upper and lower layers of the medical bag popped open, revealing the items inside.
Zheng Yang stretched his neck curiously and looked at the things inside.
It is a bag of silver, and the transparent bag contains silver fine sand. The head of the transparent bag is connected to a tube, and the end of the tube is a needle.
There are also bandages, capsules, syringes...
Kong Lang picked up the needle and decisively injected it into the artery on his forearm.
It must be an artery...
Zheng Yang judged the approximate location.
Looking at Zheng Yang who stretched his neck to take a closer look, Zhang Yang on the side said cheerfully: "Have you never seen a medical kit before?"
Zheng Yang scratched his head.
To be honest, Zheng Yang has never seen this kind of medical kit. It may be due to the technological advancement within five years, or it may be that he came to this world not long ago.
Even in the hospital where I stayed when I first traveled through time, I never saw a medical kit.
More of them are professional and precise instruments.
The moment the needle was inserted, the silver sand in the transparent bag "moved" as if it were alive.
Zheng Yang: "wow...."
The expression of surprise and slight mouth opening made the young lady on the side who had been looking at Zheng Yang secretly (and above board) almost melt her heart.
Firm! The young lady has a firm look in her eyes!
Instructor Zhang smiled and introduced the country boy Zheng Yang: "The silver ones are nano-robots."
Zheng Yang: "???"
Can nanorobots appear in this era? ? ?
Instructor Zhang thought to himself: "The nanorobots will flood into the blood vessels at once and cooperate with the cells to carry out repair work."
Zheng Yang asked doubtfully: "Then the thing remains in the body?"
"No, I don't know how it works after it's repaired. It can enter the intestines, and then it's OK."
Zheng Yang: "......"
High-end drugs often use the most common methods?
The nanobots are out.
"Are there any nano weapons? Mentor."
"?? Do you think it's possible? From what I heard above, this nano-robot was just a high-tech that came into contact by chance. It seems to have been obtained through research on deciphering that ancient civilization."
"So we probably haven't mastered nano-attack technology yet, right?"
Zhang Yang scratched his head when asked, saying that even with his level as a badass, he couldn't know such important information.
Zheng Yang didn't notice that there was actually a medical kit on the IMC battleship that was captured on Typhon.
It's just that he was still in silence at that time, killing people and falling into the emo state of being educated and later discovering that he was a psychopath. He didn't notice the flashing lower floors of the ship and some first aid medical kits placed on the wall.
Those first aid medical kits looked more advanced than what Chen Feng and Kong Lang were using now.
The one Chen Feng bought with his credits was a civilian-grade one. It was only a comminuted fracture and did not require a military-grade medical kit.
Kong Lang grinned and rubbed his armpit. Nanorobots were repairing the bones there. Although the medical technology had been upgraded, it still hurt when it should, and now it also had the "side effect" of rapid recovery.
itch.
Zheng Yang felt pain watching it, even though he was not face to face when watching it in the audience.
But that kind of speed and the strength to use all your strength at a glance.
A punch would definitely hurt someone badly.
Chen Feng also inserted the syringe and walked up to Instructor Zhang with a transparent nanorobot bag.
Zhang Yang quietly hid the transparent quadrilateral, the camera, behind his back.
Chen Fengyue said: "Don't hide it. It was just because I saw you recording me that I decided to be more cruel. I originally planned to teach Langbi a lesson, but you just made me angry enough to have a serious sparring session."
Zhang Yang: "Hey~"
"Bring it."
"No~"
"Then you come on stage with me."
"I was wrong, brother!" After saying that, Zhang Yang immediately put his hands on the camera.
Chen Feng picked up the quadrilateral and clicked it a few times. A groove appeared and he inserted his phone into it.
After a while, the message "Transmission Successful" will be displayed.
After the transmission ensured that there was no video inside, Chen Feng threw the quadrilateral back to Zhang Yang.
Only then did Chen Feng see Zheng Yang next to him.
"Are you the one looking for a beating when school starts?"
Zheng Yang: "...I'm sorry, I beat someone at the beginning of school."
"There are a lot of people looking for a beating at the beginning of school and then being beaten."
Following the direction Zheng Yang pointed, Chen Feng looked over.
I found that they were all students from my own class.
While he was thankful that he didn't lose the game if he tried his best later, Chen Feng discovered that most of his students had bruises and swollen faces.
"You were beaten by some senior? Wood! Was it you?"
Wood, who was gnawing on melon, was suddenly called upon. His expression was complicated and he did not respond to Chen Feng.
"I beat him."
Chen Feng: "What?"
I knew you were fierce, but I didn’t expect you to be so fierce.
Did they all get beaten up?
When Chen Feng saw that most of the people had bruises and swollen faces, he thought Zheng Yang had really beaten the whole group.
Zheng Yang: "Oh, it's not that exaggerated~ I just beat up seven or eight people."
Chen Feng smiled and patted Zheng Yang on the shoulder: "You can do it, you have the same demeanor as I did back then!"
Kong Lang, who was Zhang Yang and quietly approaching, whispered: "You only hit the third one and you were exhausted."
Chen Feng: "..."
"Hey, come on, Langbi, let's play the second game."
"Fuck you, spank me, you are so mean."
"Soldiers never tire of deceit, and besides, you insist on seeking death."
"Don't beat me! I'll be sore from the beating. Wouldn't it be nice to go back to the dormitory and watch?"
"Gone, gone."
Kong Lang cursed and walked away with the medical bag.
........
ps: In the past few days, my throat has finally gotten better, instead of continuing to get worse.
Chronic pharyngitis is so annoying.