In this martial arts class sword competition, Zhu Houzhao really fell into a big fight. He had won the martial arts competition with Yamada Boxing in several martial arts classes before, leaping to the pinnacle of advanced martial arts cultivation, and suddenly fell into the realm of martial arts cultivation. Abyss.
Zhu Houzhao really couldn't figure out how things turned out like this, although he also knew that Yamada had used a trick.
This kind of formal martial arts class, Wubinai or sword competition, according to the regulations, Wubinai or sword competition should strictly follow the teacher's teaching content, otherwise it will be considered a violation. The lighter case, the Wubinai or sword competition results will be cancelled, and the serious case will be expelled. School.
But everything has to be evidenced. Can you, Mr. Zhu, provide evidence? Can you tell me clearly that there are other tricks mixed with the regular routines in the world of lightning and flint? If you can tell me clearly, God They will fall off and the dog will wear pants.
Fortunately, Zhu Houzhao had a good wife and a group of good buddies. When he was at a low point in his life, there was no shortage of bad words and good words to encourage and comfort him.
"Zhu Yu, you are a worthless thing. You can be knocked down with just a few swords and you will bring shame to the Kuang family. You have the ability to show some manliness." Kuang Jinhua looked like he hated iron. look.
Although Kuang Jinhua said something bad to her, Zhu Houzhao knew that she was doing it entirely for his own good, which could be seen from the full expectation and hope in her eyes.
Needless to say, Chang Yuchun, Zhang Juzheng, and Wang Yangming.
"Boss, you just lost your way to Jingzhou due to carelessness. It's nothing. In the eyes of the brothers, you are still extremely talented, with the strongest force value, specializing in controlling situations, and the best one in the class." Chang Yuchun comforted him with kind words. road.
"Yes, yes, boss, you are the one we admire most in the class! Then Yamada, is he a bird?" Wang Yangming and Zhang Juzheng also echoed from the side.
It’s true that a long road can tell a horse’s power, and a rough road can tell a person’s heart! In this way, Zhu Houzhao’s mood gradually calmed down.
However, as the saying goes: "The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop.", and the saying goes: "One kind of rice can make a hundred people." Everything has its turn, and when Zhu Houzhao failed in the sword competition in the martial arts class, Not everyone holds the same views as Chang Yuchun, Wang Yangming, and Zhang Juzheng.
On this day, Zhu Houzhao, Chang Yuchun, and Zhang Juzheng came out of the cafeteria to eat.
Two foreign students who were going to the cafeteria to eat passed by Zhu Houzhao and others.
"Did you see that the guy in the middle with splayed eyebrows and a small face who just walked past is Zhu Yu from the rebirth class. This time during the sword competition in their class's martial arts class, the most fierce and fierce international student in Fuso Under the sharp sword, he was hit so angry that he flew backwards. After that, his story spread like wildfire and became the laughing stock of many students in our school before and after dinner. I’m really embarrassed.” said a student from the foreign class who passed by.
"How did I hear that Zhu Yu is the most amazing and talented person in the time-traveling rebirth class? I heard that several times in the time-traveling rebirth class martial arts competition, he knocked down all the Japanese people." The person who answered the call was student B from a foreign class.
"Who knows, maybe people let him go a few times before, but this time they didn't let him go, so he showed his true colors! Alas, I know something about this man's ugly face. I'll tell you when I'm free. Tell it eloquently."
"I can't believe that a proud man with unlimited potential and brilliance in the time-traveling and rebirth class is actually such a person, bah." Student B from the foreign class seemed to spit.
Damn it, after hearing this, Zhu Houzhao was in a daze, with a self-deprecating smile on his face, and even had the urge to squat down and cry.
Zhu Houzhao wanted to cry but had no tears. He really wanted to look up to the sky and sigh, "God, why am I always the unlucky one? Where is human nature and the law of heaven?"
Chang Yuchun also heard Zhu Houzhao's expression, or rather the words of the two boys.
He turned around and shouted loudly to the two boys who had walked some distance away: "Hey, you two, come here." Then he waved his hands.
"Senior, are you calling us?" Student A from the foreign class turned around and asked cautiously, blinking his eyes.
"Yes, come here quickly." Chang Yuchun put his hands on his hips.
"Senior, are you asking for something to happen to us?" Student A from the foreign class asked weakly. He had already determined that this black-faced senior was someone who was not easy to mess with, and he had definitely not been as successful as the two of him in the past.
"Will I call you if it's okay? Actually, it's not that big of a deal. I just want you to explain what you just said about Zhu Yu being let down by the Japanese in the martial arts class of the time-travel and rebirth class."
"Ah." After hearing this, student A from the foreign class felt like a knot in his head wanted to jump out of his head, and his eyes turned green. Originally, he was just talking nonsense, but he didn't expect that someone else actually asked for an explanation. He guessed that if the person in front of him was not Zhu Yu, he was also someone related to Zhu Yu.
As the saying goes: "A good man never suffers immediate losses." When Foreign Class Student A heard Chang Yuchun's words, he stuck out his tongue in shock. He pulled Foreign Class Student B and turned around to rub the soles of his feet.
"Don't leave until you have spoken clearly." Seeing that these two boys were about to run away, Chang Yuchun was furious and wanted to step forward and stop them.
"Forget it, Yuchun, let them go. Don't be as familiar with them. We have to be merciful and merciful." Zhu Houzhao pulled Chang Yuchun's lapel.
"Ah, senior, you are so kind, so kind, thank you, thank you." Student A from the foreign class said repeatedly.
"No need to thank you." Zhu Houzhao waved his hand, "But what I can tell you is that I am the so-called martial arts class in your mouth. I was given up by the Japanese several times, and I lost a lot to the Chinese people. Zhu Yu’s face.”
"Ah." Foreign class student A and B were so shocked that their eyes turned green.
Zhu Houzhao continued: "What I can tell you is that what you just said is completely untrue. It is true that the sword fight in the martial arts class made the Japanese people fly backwards, but don't worry about this. , I will definitely get this situation back."
A man should strive for self-improvement. Zhu Houzhao, who had been tricked by others, decided to fight for his own dignity and practice his sword skills to avoid having others stab him in the back.
This morning, there were no classes, so Chang Yuchun and Zhang Juzheng had dinner and went to the playground to exercise.
After Zhu Houzhao had eaten, he took the Hao Que sword and went to the back of the school.
At this moment, the back mountain is bathed in dazzling golden sunlight. The sunlight shines into each pine tree in the grove, as if it has been broken. Then, through the pine trees, the pine needles fall to the ground in fine pieces, speckled with stars, as if paving the earth. A layer of golden sand.
The mountain breeze blew by, and Zhu Houzhao's expression became lively and he began to dance with his sword.
The Wudang Haoque Swordsmanship includes the thirteen movements of drawing, bringing, lifting, blocking, striking, stabbing, tapping, collapsing, stirring, pressing, splitting, intercepting, and washing. Zhu Houzhao practiced every move in a precise manner, but Zhu Houzhao was not perfect in his practice. Swordsmanship that is rigid in form and unpredictable is called swordsmanship, and rigidity is called rigidity.
In the back mountain, in the small pine forest, as Zhu Houzhao shouted, the bone-chilling sword light flashed by from time to time.
Zhu Houzhao was seen holding a long sword in his hand. Sometimes his body stretched, sometimes he ran fast, sometimes he was lazy, and sometimes he collapsed into a line. The long sword in his hand was like clouds, insubstantial.
When it's calm, the clouds are calm and the wind is gentle; when it's steep, it's turbulent; when it's defensive, it's impenetrable and flawless; when it's offensive, it's wind and grass, light and fast, and it's simply the most extreme and violent way to turn the rain and clouds.
After a while, Zhu Houzhao was covered with sweat from practicing, and big beads of sweat fell down drop by drop. Zhu Houzhao's face was extremely pale, and the expression on his face was also changeable. Sometimes he was confused, sometimes happy, sometimes depressed, sometimes bold, sometimes like... The waves of the sea rise and fall, sometimes seeming to calm down after a storm.
As he practiced, Zhu Houzhao felt that his skills were much more agile than when he learned swordsmanship last time. What made him especially happy was that when he danced the sword and practiced Haoque Swordsmanship for the twentieth time At that time, I didn't feel any fatigue at all.
The most important thing in practicing Haoque swordsmanship is to have sword strength. With the strength of the sword, an enemy with a weak mind will be defeated without a fight, and a person with a strong mind will find it difficult to withstand a sharp attack.
