Sister Flower's Bodyguard

Chapter 241 Step on the face

At eight o'clock in the morning, at the entrance of the hospital, the Audi A8 slowly stopped, and an old man in his sixties stepped out of the driver's seat.

Looking around at the door, the old man seemed to be waiting for something, until he saw a young man wearing a hospital gown not far away, and the anxious look on his face disappeared, replaced by a smile.

"Uncle Chen, how long have you been waiting?" Looking at the old man at the door, Pan Hongsheng asked with a smile.

"It didn't take long. I was too busy and didn't come here. I didn't expect you to be discharged from the hospital!" Looking at Pan Hongsheng's face full of vitality, Chen Fu lamented that it is good to be young. If he encounters such a serious injury, I'm afraid it will take at least ten days and a half months.

A hundred days of broken bones!

It has only been one month and two days since Pan Hongsheng was hospitalized, and even the hospital asked Pan Hongsheng to stay in the hospital for a few more days for observation, after all, the time was too short.

"Stupid boy with strong firepower!" Pan Hongsheng bent his arm, and then got into the car with the old man.

It was the old man's idea that Pan Hongsheng was discharged from the hospital, but it was Pan Hongsheng who made a fuss about being discharged from the hospital.

After all, he dared not and was unwilling to sell the old man, and the most important thing was that he could feel his body full of inexhaustible strength.

I have to say that Pan Hongsheng was really a blessing in disguise this time.

Originally, Pan Hongsheng had been in the triple realm of drawing qi into the body, but since he learned snow boxing and cold wind in Mount Emei, he had reached a critical point, and he lacked an opportunity to enter the realm of refining qi and transforming into a god.

The last gunshot wound was an opportunity, and more importantly, the 'qi' that the old man passed into his body every once in a while allowed him to easily break through to the realm of refining qi and transforming into a god, and at the same time directly entered the second level, which can sense to the existence of Qi.

Pan Hongsheng has already felt this kind of "qi" that can only be felt after decades of Tai Chi practice, and his future is boundless.

From introducing qi into the body to refining qi to transform into gods, this is a process in which qualitative variables change simultaneously.

Not to mention that Pan Hongsheng's force has increased from 100 times the human body's endurance to 300 times, and his speed and physique have been greatly enhanced. In terms of physical fitness alone, he has made a huge leap forward.

After all, although Pan Hongsheng used to be strong in combat, his ability to sustain combat was poor. In the past, he might be able to compete with Chen Fu by relying on his skills and boxing skills, but he would definitely show his flaws after a few minutes. This kind of problem will not occur now, after all, 'Qi' can provide him with a steady stream of energy.

Of course, it is difficult for ordinary people to accurately grasp this kind of strength increase in a short period of time, which is why Pan Hongsheng stayed in the hospital for another two weeks before being discharged.

"What's the matter? Go to school now or go home?" Chen Bo asked with a smile, ignoring Pan Hongsheng's narcissistic expression.

Pan Hongsheng's recovery is also good news for him. After all, without Pan Hongsheng's protection during this period, Su Ya and Su Xue have to take care of themselves. Now that Pan Hongsheng is discharged from the hospital, it naturally relieves himself a lot of burden.

"Can I go to school dressed like this?" Pan Hongsheng asked, pointing at the corner of his mouth, pointing to his hospital gown.

There is your school uniform at the back. You can change into it when you go to school. I heard that your school held a basketball meeting recently. It is very grand, and you just want to participate. "Chen Boman gave Pan Hongsheng a deep look, as if he knew that this kid would buckle others on the first day of school, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

"Not interested." He curled his lips, playing basketball once in a while was okay, but he really didn't have the idea to let Pan Hongsheng participate in the competition.

Of course, the main problem is not that he can't beat others, but that in a circle, ten people grab a ball, no matter how you look at it, it feels like... playing a monkey.

"What's the matter? Go home directly?" Uncle Chen stopped the car on the side of the road and turned to look at Pan Hongsheng.

"Forget it, I'll go to school!" Pan Hongsheng smiled, and immediately started changing clothes.

Chen Fu had already driven the car to a distance of about 200 meters from the school gate.

Pan Hongsheng, who put on the school uniform again, sighed inwardly while waving goodbye to Chen Fu.

I was bored in the hospital for almost a month, looking at his blue and white hospital gown all day long, Pan Hongsheng seemed to be unable to see the third color except white and blue, until It feels like a new life when you put on your school uniform.

It has to be said that nearly three months have passed since the first day of school for Pan Hongsheng, and this kid has only been in school for one month. It is precisely because of this that Pan Hongsheng stood at the gate and shouted for a long time. The doorman was willing to open the door , and looked at the reluctance on that face, as if he wanted to do something to him.

Pan Hongsheng doesn't bother with such people when people are in good spirits on happy occasions. Although he knows that he won't be as popular when he goes back to school as if he went to the countryside, at least it is a great thing to be able to be with a large group of peers. A happy thing, I walked towards the classroom in three steps and two steps.

Most of the life in the third year of high school was occupied by self-study. At this moment, a dozen or so boys in the corridor stood together with sad faces, and no one spoke first.

"Or I can continue to play." After a while, Zhang Bowen finally spoke, looking at the expression of gnashing his teeth as if he was going to die.

"No, your ligament has been strained, and the game will definitely be heavier if you continue to play, and you will definitely drag down the team." Wang Long spoke, and at this moment he didn't look angry at all, but like a wise commander the same.

"Then how do we play? Gao Feng has been replaced as the center forward's substitute. If we replace it again, we don't have to compete, just admit defeat." Zhang Bowen asked in a muffled voice with unwillingness in his eyes.

Indeed, when this sentence was asked, everyone fell silent.

To these guys, a game is nothing at all, and in the eyes of these dudes, no one cares about winning or losing, only whether they are happy or unhappy.

But this time, all the dandies agreed, and that was to win the game.

In order to promote sports and promote physical fitness in the district, there is a basketball game every year. Jin Jiang has twelve high schools, large and small, and these dudes who study in noble schools are number one every year. student.

I thought it would be easy to win the game this time. Wang Long, the captain, did not feel any pressure at all, but in fact, this time a group of dark horses suddenly appeared in the basketball team. A school of hope formed by all the underworld gangsters--Lantian No. [-] Middle School!

Maybe it was luck or manipulation, Wang Long didn't meet this rogue high school until the finals, and all five main players were injured in the first game of the three games. The last miserable victory.

In 45 minutes of a game, all five players were injured. Leaving aside whether these people are dudes, even ordinary people can't stand this anger, so at this moment, everyone is thinking about countermeasures with sad faces.

"Admit defeat? It's as simple as you think." Wang Long smiled bitterly, and took out a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket, with a line of small characters written on it.

"Only by stepping on you can Lantian No. [-] Middle School become famous in Jinjiang."

The crooked words can be seen at a glance, they are uneducated, uneducated, moneyed, and powerful little bums, and now a bunch of young and old are trampled down by this kind of people?

"When did it happen?" Looking at the paper in Wang Long's pocket, Zhang Bowen blushed instantly, and asked in a low growl with his eyes wide open.

"Give it to me on the day after the game." Sighing, Wang Long couldn't help but think of a man, a man who seemed to him a 'fascination'.

"Why don't you ask him?" Zhang Bowen seemed to understand what Wang Long was thinking, and Zhang Bowen asked with some hesitation.