tiger teacher

The venue for the duel between Huang Weilong and Wang Jian was in an empty room on the top floor of the old teaching building. The dust inside was extremely thick, and a layer of dust would be stirred up as soon as one stepped on it. The windows had long since disappeared, only the Two large holes with spider webs hung on the wall, looking from a distance like a person whose eyeballs had been plucked out, and it was somewhat scary at night.

Huang Weilong is full of confidence now, he took off his coat to reveal the tendons that don't match his age, hard and greasy.Compared with him, Wang Jian, who was squatting opposite him, looked very thin, like a thin monkey, smoking a cigarette, staring blankly at the ground.

This kind of one-on-one thing, Wang Jian actually did a lot. He used to have a fanatical obsession with fighting. It seemed that if he didn't find a few people to beat him every day, he would be paralyzed like a drug addict who couldn't get drugs.However, as he got older, although his temper was still irritable, in comparison, Wang Jian was indeed more rational and learned to use his brain more.

So when a person with well-developed limbs and a simple mind learns to think and meets a person with well-developed limbs but a simpler mind after learning to think, the contrast is very obvious.

"If you lose, remember to teach me honestly."

Huang Weilong snorted coldly, he never thought about losing.Although he knows that he is not very smart, but in his short life so far, he has never lost a fight, and his father sent him to a famous local school in his hometown when he was six years old. Buddhist monks learn martial arts in the temple. At the age of 14, he won the championship of the National Junior Martial Arts Competition, and because of this, he became a special sports student of Langfeng Shengyuan.

It doesn't matter whether he attends classes or not. He can go to college casually, but he can't die if he meets Wang Jian. He adheres to the principle that nothing can be missing, and Huang Weilong must be allowed to come to the school. Wen went to Huang Weilong's house to file a complaint, which made the big man furious at the time, and threatened to scare the new head teacher to death if he didn't beat him to death today.

But he didn't expect that when he just entered the door, he would be slapped down by the short teacher in charge.Originally, he had never thought of a one-on-one fight, but when he couldn't bear it, he finally asked to fight Wang Jian, a pure man's battle.

"Don't waste time. Seeing how useless you are, I'll let you go first. I won't bully you. If I can't solve you in 30 seconds, I'm the loser."

Wang Jian stood up, stretched his muscles and bones, hooked his fingers at Huang Weilong, whose face was flushed by his agitation, and made an insulting gesture of thumbs down.

Huang Weilong became angry at that time, roared, raised his casserole-sized fist, and rushed towards Wang Jian's head.

Teacher Wang suddenly seemed to have regained the feeling of being the third master. Without dodging or evading, he directly stretched out his palm to catch Huang Weilong's heavy punch, and kept his whole body in that offensive posture to stop there.But Wang Jian didn't even tremble.

As for Huang Weilong, he only felt his hand being held down by Wang Jian suddenly, and after a force was pulled along the direction of his fist, his punch that was strong enough to break a rib was easily melted, every bit of it I can't lift my strength.

But just when Huang Weilong was surprised and was about to continue to attack.Wang Jian moved suddenly, thrusting his body straight forward abruptly, keeping a distance of about an elbow from Huang Weilong, and said calmly: "Boy, learn."

As soon as the words fell, Huang Weilong felt a tightness and pain in his chest, and it became difficult to breathe.Then he felt himself flying backwards like a fallen leaf.

That's right, it was flying backwards. A humanoid Tyrannosaurus rex weighing nearly 170 kilograms and standing two meters tall, just like a fallen leaf being blown by a strong wind, didn't even respond.There was no time to use all the strength in his body, so he watched helplessly as he was getting farther and farther away from Wang Jian, and finally fell to the ground with a dull knocking sound of a heavy object, raising dust in the room. Like the morning fog.

But Wang Jian didn't seem to let go of his plan. He took a big stride and walked to Huang Weilong before he got up, pulling his arm up and lifting him. Huang Weilong felt dizzy, followed by heavy blows landing. A person weighing more than 300 kilograms was pulled by Wang Jian's arm and fell over his shoulder. After landing, Wang Jian was still stuck on a point on his wrist, which made him unable to exert any strength.

"Three seconds." Wang Jian looked contemptuously at the stopwatch he borrowed from Kaizi Xu Na in his other hand: "Silly old man, you're such a waste, it's only about three seconds."

Of course Huang Dalong was not reconciled, he stood up angrily, rolled up his sleeves and looked at Wang Jian viciously: "You sneak attack again, it doesn't count, come again!"

Wang Jian lit a cigarette, leaned against the dirty wall, and smiled disdainfully at Huang Weilong: "You are a big fool, no matter what I do, you will think it is a sneak attack, and you have also learned it? Hard Qigong is not like that use."

After finishing speaking, Wang Jian walked to Huang Weilong's side, turned one hand into a palm, turned his palm into a knife, and directly and fiercely hit Huang Weilong's waist.And Huang Weilong didn't respond at first, but gradually, he felt a huge pain spreading from the inside out. This kind of pain surpassed any previous pain, a kind of soreness, swelling pain, stabbing pain mixed The strange feeling of being together.

"It hurts..." the giant man covered the place where he was hit by Wang Jian, and slowly knelt down on the ground, tears gushed out of his eyes involuntarily because of the soreness and pain.

And Wang Jian smiled: "You are so stupid, reading is probably useless. But if you are willing to come to class, I will teach you."

The feeling of pain comes like a landslide, but it also goes like an ebb.Huang Weilong quickly returned to normal after a short period of pain. He was covered in dust, and stood about two meters away from Wang Jian with his head down, his eyes glazed over.

"You used Taizu Changquan just now?" Wang Jian sat on the door frame, flicking the cigarette ash triumphantly: "You will throw away that broken thing in the future. The really practical guy does not have a name. Wing Chun , Changquan, Mantis, and Hongquan all have advantages and disadvantages. If you want to be able to fight by yourself, then you have to knead all these together and make your own things. You can see Bruce Lee, and you still have a long way to go. "

Huang Weilong seemed very discouraged. After being ridiculed by Wang Jian, he sat down on the ground and beat the ground several times like crazy, looking extremely unwilling.

"I'll go to class, if you figure it out, go to class on your own initiative." Wang Jian said indifferently: "Otherwise, you trash will be hopeless."

After speaking, Wang Jian threw away the cigarette butt, walked slowly back to his class, and then stood neatly and cleanly back on the podium, meeting the curious and searching eyes of the whole class.

"So quiet?" Wang Jian looked around at Dawei and Tianraner: "I'm not used to it."

"I thought the building was about to collapse." Dawei said with a smile, "Everyone is waiting for the battle."

"No, I convinced him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Weilong, who was all dirty and smeared, slowly walked in from the door with a gloomy face, went into a corner and lowered his head in silence.

Seeing this scene, as long as you are not stupid, you will know who won the heads-up match between the teacher and the students just now. After all, one is clean and not even wrinkled, while the other is dirty and It's like falling into a cesspit, and his face is still very bad.

Suddenly, I don’t know who took the lead to applaud, and then the atmosphere of the whole class exploded in an instant. The loud booing and applause could be heard even in the new teaching building more than 100 meters away from here. The students in the lifeless class looked out frequently, and even Principal Zhang opened the curtains to see what happened.

Wang Jian stretched out his hand and pressed softly: "Be quiet for me."

Although the people present in the class still hate Wang Jian, after all, Wang Jian is now a hero who defeated the bully. Boys and girls aged [-], [-], and [-] don’t worship heroes, so his words are It now appears to be very useful, and the class quickly quiets down.

"You are very powerful." Dawei leaned close to Wang Jian and whispered in Wang Jian's ear, "It's the first time I've seen someone who can suppress this group of monkeys."

Wang Jian coughed, pointed at Dawei and said to the group of students, "He said you are monkeys."

Dawei's face turned green at that moment, and the students booed Dawei violently at the same time, and began to despise Dawei noisily.This scene directly amused the natural two who had been angry all the time, while Kaizi Xu, who was guarding the natural two, was like a woman, looking at the natural two's smiling face in a daze, even the environment he was in was confused. forgotten.

The students' eyes were sharp, and Zhao Feng, who said he was going to do stand-up comedy, suddenly called out: "Leader, the little boy is spying on our school belle teacher!"

Wang Jian took advantage of the situation and turned his head, just in time to see Kaizi Xu's nympho virtue, he sighed helplessly: "You're a fair lady, it's normal."

"However." Wang Jian changed the subject: "Mr. Wang, I hope you and Mr. Kai don't bring your personal feelings into the teaching work."

"It's Xu..." Xu, the son of Kai, seemed a little embarrassed to be squeezed out by Wang Jian: "My surname is not Kai..."

And Tianran Er gave Wang Jian a vicious look with those charming eyes, but he also consciously stood on the other side of the teacher, far away from his Kaizi Xu.

"Today's class meeting homework and Chinese homework are the same. Boys each write a love letter to our school beauty teacher. For girls, you can choose one among Dawei, me and Kai... Teacher Xu, and it is also a love letter. Give me your signature. Those who don’t hand in their homework will be punished with severe punishment.”

"My surname is Xiao. Xiao!" Dawei leaned into Wang Jian's ear and complained, "And can you not be called Dawei?"

Wang Jian nodded, pointed to Dawei and said to the students: "Teacher Dawei said that he doesn't mind boys writing love letters to him."

This time, Dawei's face was not only green, but also completely blue, and the students in the class started to make noise.

"get out of class is over now." Wang Jian stretched his waist: "I have two Chinese lessons in the morning, and you are dead again."

Not long after class ended, in the office of the Academic Affairs Building, the Dean of Academic Affairs threw his pen on the table after listening to Kaizi Xu's narration:

"What! One-on-one? Writing a love letter? I've already given him a chance. He's doing his own thing!"

Comrades, I am not feeling well today, so I will skip one chapter, and I will add it tomorrow. Everyone, please bookmark, click, and vote.Still continue to vote for me, I saw the comments in the book review area.A lot is about chairs and Wong Wai Lung.

I think I should reply, otherwise it will appear insincere.

As for the chair, I really know the truth.But that is not the material price, but the craftsmanship value and historical value, because it is an orphan, so it is priceless.

As for Huang Weilong, 350 catties is actually 170 kg. In fact, many people can carry such a kg, and it is not difficult for those who are particularly strong to throw a distance of three floors.Although I am exaggerating, when I was in college, there was a senior from Inner Mongolia who could throw three hundred catties six or seven meters.