School flower's personal special forces

"Boy, the most important thing hasn't been said yet!" Jing said naturally.Zhuang Zhong already guessed what he wanted to say: "Cannibals are soft-spoken and short-handed, you can do whatever you want. I only have one condition, don't restrict my freedom, everything else is easy to talk about!"

Jing naturally smiled: "No problem, let's go!" A black shadow flew towards Zhuang Zhong, and he reached out to catch it. It was this certificate, the certificate of "Wuhun".Jing Ziran said: "I know you have a special warfare brigade, but sometimes the special warfare brigade is not easy to use. You also have this, and you can use it when you encounter big problems!"

Solemn and not pretentious, he took the documents and turned around to leave, leaving behind Jing Ziran, who waved his hand as farewell.

Zhuang Zhong used the method Jing Ziran taught him to control Qi with Yiyi and quickly returned to his residence.

Zhao Feiyan was at home, and he didn't dare to be careless. Although he had caught a gunman in the afternoon, his intuition told Zhuang Zhuang that the man was not Sean. Sean must be staring at him somewhere in the dark. He was waiting for the best opportunity to make a move. , a one-hit chance. [

Zhao Feiyan was still sleeping soundly. She had been tossed by Zhuang Zhong just now, and she was sore all over. Naturally, she would not hear about Zhuang Zhong again.Zhuang Zhong didn't turn on the light, closed the door and went back to his room in the dark.

After closing the door, he turned on the light, and took out the knife manual that Jing Ziran gave him.

The knife manual is very thin, only a dozen pages, with pictures and text, after reading it solemnly, I understand why Jing Ziran said that this sword manual can only be practiced by himself. , one hand fist, boxing moves are masculine, while saber moves are feminine!

One yin and one yang, one soft and one strong, one fast and one slow, Zhuang Zhuang was confused. This is equivalent to requiring him to have the ability to draw circles with his left hand and draw squares with his right hand. Zhuang Zhong tried several times but couldn't coordinate.

Zhuang Zhong smiled wryly and shook his head, it seems that this "demon knife" is indeed quite demonic!

Zhuang Zhong did not give up, but sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to mobilize the two strands of true energy in his body. This time, his luck process was different from the past. He deliberately let the "Tian Gang Qi" run faster, while the "Earth Evil Qi" ran faster. slower.He failed the first few times, and he found that the speed was beyond his control!

Either the two streams of zhenqi are fast at the same time, or slow at the same time, it is simply impossible to do one fast and one slow.

Zhuang Zhong was a little depressed, if he couldn't do this, this knife technique would be just a few pages of waste paper.

In a panic, he suppressed the "Earth Evil Qi", but the "Tian Gang Qi" was still functioning normally.Solemn eyes lit up, yes, suppression!Use the method of suppression to control the running speed of true qi.

Zhuang Zhong tried it several times in a hurry, and the suppression really worked. After running the zhenqi for a few weeks, he was actually able to control the speed of zhenqi by suppressing it.Whether it is "Tiangang Qi" or "Earth Evil Qi", he can skillfully suppress it, no matter what it is, he can control the speed of the true Qi.

Zhuang Zhong picked up the knife manual again and practiced according to it.

There are only nine moves in the "Demon Sword", and these nine moves are not like other kung fu. Each move has a nice name, and the sword manual only uses the first, second, third... categories.

Zhuang Zhong rehearsed Forms [-] to [-] twice in one breath. The more he practiced, the more excited he became.Because the right-hand knife attacks are the flaws exposed by the opponent's defense against the left-hand attack.

Even if the other party can discover this secret, it cannot be cracked. If the left hand fist is ignored, then the attack of the left hand fist will be fatal!

Zhuang Zhong let out a long breath, and couldn't help being very grateful to Jing Ziran, this "demon sword" is really powerful.

He didn't sleep almost all night. He practiced this "demon knife" technique over and over again until he was so proficient that he couldn't be more proficient.

It was already dawn when Zhuang Zhong stopped.

He wasn't tired at all, he simply went to the kitchen to make breakfast, then sat on the sofa and turned on the TV to watch the morning news.

Zhao Feiyan yawned and walked out of the room, seeing Zhuang Zhong watching TV in the living room, she said: "Why do you get up so early?" Zhuang Zhong said: "Go wash up and have breakfast!" [

Zhao Feiyan smiled and said: "I should make breakfast for you, but you make breakfast every time." Zhuang Zhong also smiled: "What's the matter, I woke up early and made it."

Knowing that Zhuang Zhong wasn't angry with Michelle last night because she kept trying to pin her down, Zhao Feiyan was very happy, and went into the bathroom humming a little song.

After breakfast, the two went out.

Mei Xiangxue only entered the classroom when the class bell rang. She consciously sat next to Zhuang Zhong. This seat was originally occupied by Fatty Jian. Since Mei Xiangxue was solemnly sworn in, he also automatically gave up this seat.

But Mei Xiangxue didn't say a word after sitting down.

Zhuang Zhong said lightly: "I don't talk much, and you don't like to talk too much, do you think it will suffocate you to fall in love like this?" Mei Xiangxue thought for a while and replied seriously: "Then you talk more, I'll listen! Zhuang Zhong was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Did you miss me after going back yesterday?" Mei Xiangxue nodded: "Yes, what about you?" Zhuang Zhong shook his head: "No."

Mei Xiangxue pouted her mouth angrily and stopped talking.

Zhuang Zhong gently took her hand from the bottom: "Just kidding, I thought about it too." Only then did Mei Xiangxue show a smiling face.

John walked into the classroom with handouts.

"My dear friends, we meet again, although I know many of you don't want to see me." John's humorous greeting made everyone laugh.

"Today I want to see your dictation ability. I will invite a few students to come to the blackboard. While I am talking, you are taking notes. Don't worry, my friend, it is just a small test." John said first It was Jian Ren who arrived, and Jian Ren touched the back of his head: "I'll forget it, so far, my English level is still at 24 letters!"

John smiled, and he shrugged his shoulders: "It seems that you haven't read all the letters, and you missed two, well, it's not difficult for you. That female classmate, come on!" He tapped Mei Xiangxue .

Mei Xiangxue walked up to the podium, picked up the chalk, John casually said something in English, and Mei Xiangxue quickly wrote it out. "Very good! Much better than I expected. Thank you for your cooperation!" Mei Xiangxue ignored him and returned to her seat.John ordered three or four more people, and finally he ordered solemnity.

After Zhuang Zhong finished writing, John smiled and said: "Very good, this classmate's writing on the blackboard is very good." Zhuang Zhong smiled lightly, then put the chalk on the podium and returned to his seat.

But when he left the podium, he felt uncomfortable all over, but he couldn't explain why that feeling was. It wasn't until he sat down in his seat that he realized that it should be John looking at him.

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