rebirth medicine

Chapter 118
Inter-school sports competitions are a big event among students. In his previous life, only the classmates who participated in the competitions and some teachers' favorites could watch in Qi Shu's school. In this life, Feiyun Middle School is different. Students in the third year of high school can go as long as they want to go, and because of this, the cheerleading team of Feiyun Middle School is relatively large.

The competition venue is held in the gymnasium in city t.

Covering an area of ​​more than 10000 square meters, it is neither big nor small.

A plastic runway is laid on the field, the football field is covered with thick green turf, and there are city venues for various competitions.

The martial arts club competition is the most eye-catching event besides football and basketball, especially for the students of Feiyun Middle School, their martial arts club has been No. 1 over the years, so it is Feiyun Middle School's Follow items.

As cheerleaders, under the urging of Shi Feifei, Qi Shu, Lu Xun, Bian Yunlong, and Liang Wen all arrived at the competition site early along with the members of the Wushu team.

Although the martial arts team of Feiyun Middle School was a little nervous because of the foreign aid from Qilin Middle School, overall the atmosphere was relatively relaxed. After meeting once, Bian Yunlong became a veritable god of killing in the martial arts club.

After arriving early in the morning, Xia Minhang arranged for people to distribute snacks, a bag of biscuits, a bag of potato chips, a bag of bread, and a bottle of mineral water to each team member of the martial arts club. Two more bottles of water and a towel.

Xia Minhang even gave Qi Shu and the others an important task, and arranged for them to go to Bian Yunlong's side.

What to do?
Uh, of course it's the general mobilization before the game.

Bian Yunlong looked at the scene in front of him in full swing, his ears were full of sports marching songs, and all the young faces were full of cheerful smiles, and the constant laughter and laughter made his expression soften a lot. Knowing the fun of the sports meeting, I still sighed with mineral water, "This is how the sports meeting is."

Qi Shu smiled and said, "Yeah, it's quite lively." The two people who were not in this psychological age group talked happily.

There was a commotion on the opposite side, and the crowd of Feiyun Middle School was pushed away. The leader was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old young lady in sportswear, followed by several people in Qilin Middle School uniforms.

There was a warm smile on his face, his posture was very low, and his whole person seemed very gentle, but there was still a faint sense of contempt in his bones, which made the sensitive Qi Shu and Bian Yunlong frown.

"Hello! Are you Feiyun's seed player?" Xiao Zhengtai bowed, smiled slightly, and said in a slightly weird Chinese, "I am Guijiro, your opponent, please give me your advice." Go out, want to shake hands with Bian Yunlong.

Bian Yunlong glanced at the other party's outstretched hand, then glanced again, and nodded, "Hello!" He is not used to too much contact with people, and greetings are already polite.

Kijiro's outstretched hand was not answered, he couldn't help but pause, his face slightly embarrassed.

He just glanced at Bian Yunlong's white and strong palm, and smiled again. At this age, there are very few Chinese people who can match him.

Qi Shu smiled slightly, no wonder there was a sense of contempt in his bones, he was originally from Dongying, but these days, the antipathy of Dongying people in China is much higher than that of later generations.

This little lady, with big eyes and watery eyes, looks innocent and cute as hell. Shi Feifei is looking at the "beauty" in front of her heart and soul. Hearing this, her brows are wrinkled, and her face is full of regrets. Are you from Dongying?What a waste of money.

Lu Xun narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes, and couldn't help showing his natural dislike for Dongying people. He laughed loudly and said, "Kamejiro, haha, it's interesting to wonder if someone's name starts with green-headed turtle."

Liang Wen pursed his lips, held back the smile that came out of his mouth, and pulled Lu Xun. After all, this was an inter-school competition. If you are dissatisfied, you can vent it in private.

Now is the time for the inter-school competition, and it is not appropriate to have a conflict over this.

Seeing the scene was a bit cold, Liang Wen could only step forward and said with a smile, "This is our seed player."

Beside Guijiro, a young man who was not tall, snorted coldly, and said in the same weird Chinese, "Huh, that's it, it's still called a seed player, it's not enough for us Guijiro to watch, I see, you guys Let's admit defeat early, so as not to be embarrassing on the court, scoff."

Kijiro smiled kindly, "Mr. Guitian, this is too rude."

Gui Tianlang shrugged, "They were the ones to be rude first." As he spoke, his eyes swept over the crowd, with a nonchalant expression on his face, and he muttered another sentence in Japanese.

The young people present were not Kijiro and the others, they also knew Japanese, so they didn't respond.

Only Bian Yunlong frowned, feeling that the words should be bad, "What is the sick man of East Asia?" His tone was full of doubts.

Gui Tianlang was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that the other party knew Japanese, and he said it in such a mocking tone.

In fact, this is a misunderstanding of Bian Yunlong. He didn't grow up in China. He really doesn't know the allusion of the sick man in East Asia, and he has sincere doubts.

When Kijiro heard this, his face froze slightly, and the warmth on his face could hardly be maintained.

Not far away, Xia Minhang, as the person in charge of the martial arts club of Feiyun Middle School, saw Bian Yunlong's dispute and wanted to come over to persuade him. Hearing this, he couldn't help but stop and turned his head as if he didn't know. This little Dongying, It was a blatant provocation.

For a moment, everyone paused.

Liang Wen, who had a gentle smile on his face, couldn't help but suppress his smile when he heard this, and his eyes gradually turned cold.

Liang Wen was impatient, he jumped out, and shouted, "You are a sick man, your whole family is a sick man!" If he didn't have much time, he might rush up and teach him a lesson.

"It's enough to see the real chapter on the field, what's the use of what you say." Qi Shu interjected coldly, and glanced at Gui Tianlang and Kijiro. Are these two people here to provoke?Let Bian Yunlong lose his good attitude?But it didn't look like much, after all, no one knew that Bian Yunlong knew Dongying.

Bian Yunlong was surprised by this obvious expression of emotion. Generally speaking, Qi Shu's emotions are relatively restrained. Even if his emotions are exposed, they are never so obvious. Bian Yunlong slightly understood.

When they heard the words "sick man in East Asia", everyone's face immediately turned pale, including a few students from Kirin Middle School who followed Kijiro, and even impulsively wanted to go up and teach him a lesson, but they were still given by a few responsible teachers. Stop it, the middle way of the Chinese people, at this time, makes people feel uncomfortable.

Gui Tianlang smiled, looked at the students around him who were daring to speak, and the corners of their eyes and eyebrows were full of smiles, "Then see the truth on the field." Huaxia people are so useless. Seeing such a situation, Dongying When people find it, they rush forward, which is really incompetent.

Seeing the emotional fluctuations of the crowd, Guijiro smiled again, as if he had just heard Gui Tianlang's "sick man in East Asia", he just smiled slightly and continued in broken Chinese, "My brother, it's too impolite As he spoke, he glared at the young man next to him again, "Guitian Lang, don't talk nonsense." His tone was reprimanding, but his expression didn't seem like that at all.

Hearing this, Gui Tianlang didn't speak anymore, but his expression was provocative, which made the people around him look very uncomfortable.

Then, during the past few days of the competition, Qilin Middle School found that they couldn't get their ration items on time, and when they got them, they were short of weight, causing all kinds of inconveniences.

As for the school bus of Qilin Middle School, who was acting as a minion, when he went back this time, he found that all four tires had burst for no reason.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not good, Kijiro nodded to everyone, then turned and went back to the team of Kirin Middle School.

To Qi Shu's bewilderment, although it was not obvious, Kijiro glanced at her face quietly, his movements were very subtle, but Qi Shu's keen senses couldn't be hidden.

Qi Shu frowned slightly, thought for a while, but couldn't see what was needed, so he let go of his hand temporarily, maybe it was just a little curiosity of the other party.

Back in the lounge dedicated to Kijiro, while warming up, Kijiro said coldly with anger, "Mr. Guitian, you are too reckless this time." Compared with the cuteness in front of everyone before, The complete face is as cold as two people.

Gui Tianlang bowed and bent slightly, "Kikijiro, I understand, but why don't you teach them a lesson so that these sick men of East Asia also know the strength of our Great Eastern Empire?" His tone was extremely humble, and he disappeared It was desperation before, but in the end I still had a question.

Kijiro smiled, Gui Tianlang was too impulsive, if he hadn't been loyal and he didn't have many people to use, he didn't want to bring him here, "Guitian Lang, you should also pay attention to the occasion when doing things."

Gui Tianlang smiled shyly, "Kikijiro, you are too polite to them." When he said this, he felt a little disapproving. The honorable Kijiro doesn't need to be too polite to these Chinese people.

Yes, in the eyes of Qi Shu and Bian Yunlong, Kijiro had faint disdain, and even Shi Feifei and others who couldn't feel Guijiro's disdain felt that Kijiro was full of arrogance no matter how gentle he looked.

But for Gui Tianlang, that is the noble Kijiro classmate, who is too kind to Chinese people.

Kijiro smiled when he heard the words. It was hard for him to restrain his dislike for the Chinese people. It seems that he hasn't done much.

But he didn't expect that this was just Gui Tianlang's opinion. In fact, not to mention the disdain, at least the feeling of superiority was vaguely felt by others.

Strictly speaking, he wasn't too old after all, and he was able to restrain the disgust from the bottom of his heart, which was considered a good performance.

Kijiro smiled, stretched his arms, and said, "We have something to do here this time, so keep a low profile."

If Feiyun Middle School was not too difficult to get into, he would have gone to Feiyun Middle School to get closer to his goal, instead of going through Qilin Middle School like now.

As he spoke, Kijiro picked up the mineral water on the stool, took a sip, and said to Gui Tianlang, "Call my grandpa."

Gui Tianlang took out a new mobile phone from his small bag, dialed the transatlantic phone number and got connected, Kijiro took the mobile phone, "Grandpa, it's a little girl, yes, the information is correct."

Xiang Yuan on the opposite side nodded when he heard the words, "Then you have to get in touch with her as much as possible to see if she has those materials on her body, and you must do it in a hidden way so that the other party cannot find out."

Guijiro smiled, his face was full of pride that was different from that of Wen Xu, "I was carefully cultivated by the Great Eastern Empire, and I will never let grandpa down."

Xiang Yuan nodded in satisfaction and hung up the phone.

He said to the sick and thin old man opposite, "Brother, the King of Medicine Sect has finally surfaced this time, I believe we will be able to find the elixir of immortality, brother, you must hold on!"

Aizawa looked at Xiang Yuan and smiled gratifiedly, "Little brother, it's okay, you can do things boldly."

Xiang Yuan smiled and left Aizawa's room.

After Xiangyuan left the room, Aizawa showed a strange smile on his face, "He is really my good brother. If I hadn't been in charge of the family treasure house, I'm afraid you wouldn't have tolerated me long ago."

(End of this chapter)