Rebirth and daily cultivation

Class 8 was bustling with noise.

However, Pang Jiao was unusually calm at this moment.

How to describe the feeling at this moment? It was like an ordinary night, the sky suddenly became gloomy, and the dark clouds were dense, as if a thunder was brewing!

Song Sheng couldn't help but shrink back, "bang", his way back was blocked, he couldn't help but turn his face, and then faced the pale face of the majestic Zhang Yifei.

Song Sheng shivered with fear and jumped up on the spot: "Ghost!"

The screams were like a storm, sweeping the entire classroom in an instant, sweeping away all the noise.

All eyes, all looked at the same place.

Wang Longlong rolled up the textbook and began to explain with great emotion: "Some people are born to be the protagonist. The darkness of this world is destined to not cover her brilliance..."

Wang Yanyan advised: "Jiaojiao, don't pay attention to what he said. Losing weight requires perseverance..."

Pang Jiao slowly stood up, like a pile of meat, her huge face opened her bloody mouth, like a demon who chooses people to eat.

She whispered and shouted clearly: "My nutritionist told me that the key to losing weight is to 'control your mouth and move your legs.'"

Cui Yu said to Meng Gui privately: "She has a nutritionist? If I were her nutritionist, I would have hit my head and died."

Wang Yanyan: "Ah! Jiaojiao, you said it so well!"

Song Sheng was alone, facing Pang Jiao's bloody mouth, he shouted to her face: "What's the point of you telling me this, I don't need to lose weight! You can do it!"

"See if I can do it!" As soon as the voice fell, Pang Jiao took a step forward, and her huge body rose from the ground, and her hoof as big as a palm fan slapped Song Sheng in the face.

Wang Longlong passionately explained: "At this moment, Jiaojiao's breath is no longer restrained, the peak of the ninth turn!"

Song Sheng hastily raised his hand to protect his side face relying on his instinctive reaction.

"Boom!"

The terrifying force poured out and hit Song Sheng's arm. Even though it was separated by his arm, Song Sheng's round face was twisted and deformed. He could no longer hold on, and his upper body fell diagonally on the desk.

In an instant, Song Sheng felt that the world was spinning, his mind was buzzing, as if there were bees buzzing, and his vision was blurred.

Memories of the past emerged one after another. He practiced in spring, summer, autumn, and winter, but was eliminated by one blow.

'I have practiced hard all my life, but I can't beat the talented players? 'Song Sheng roared unwillingly.

Wang Yanyan's sharp voice came out: "Oh, Jiaojiao, you really listen to the nutritionist too much!"

Pang Jiao looked down at the defeated opponent, "Roar, roar, I love losing weight the most!"

Song Sheng half-lying on the desk, motionless.

Duan Shigang, once the boss of the underworld, was stunned: "No way, buddy, you are too weak?"

Liu Chuandao fanned the flames: "Even I can fight with Pang Jiao!"

The words of the crowd were full of mockery and jokes, and no one thought of breaking up the fight.

People's hearts are cold and terrible.

Squad leader Xin Youling still couldn't help but sigh: "Is this the class under my rule? Can I really awaken their conscience? '

She inevitably questioned her future.

Cui Yu called: "Song Sheng, don't pretend anymore!"

Wang Longlong shouted excitedly: "Song Sheng, Song Sheng, stand up!"

Song Sheng cursed in his heart: "Fuck your mother, can't I stand up? I was hit just now and almost couldn't breathe!

"Stand up!" Meng Gui waved.

"Give you my basketball power!" Wu Xiaoqi hugged the basketball.

"String your heart, my heart together!" Cao Kun.

"Shout to the sky!" Qiang Li seemed to be looking at his once weak self.

"We fight side by side with you!" Duan Shigang slammed the table.

Shouts and cheers came from all directions.

Everyone hoped that the hero would be resurrected and fight against the darkness again. Everyone gave his light to the fallen Song Sheng.

Song Sheng was really moved for a moment. He was not fighting alone!

The power that was dispersed by Pang Jiao's blow finally condensed again and turned into the motivation for a comeback!

Song Sheng held the desk and stood up again, facing fear.

"Pang Jiao, I have been doing fitness for three years and practicing boxing for three months. Do you really think I am afraid of you?" Song Sheng was not afraid at all.

Wang Longlong stood on the stool and shouted loudly: "The greatest hero of this century has revived!"

Song Sheng looked around and looked at his teammates. He rarely revealed a trace of true feelings: "Thank you for your support, thank you, thank you!"

Cui Yu: "You're welcome, I just came to watch the show."

Meng Gui: "It's just a matter of saying a word."

Duan Shigang: "Young man, you have to make your own way in the world of martial arts from now on!"

Qiang Li said angrily: "Awei, don't stop me, I want to help Song Sheng, he is my brother!"

Chai Wei looked at Qiang Li holding his hands tightly, unable to complain.

Song Sheng was dumbfounded, no way, he thought they were fighting side by side with him.

Pang Jiao showed her huge fist and stared at him like a beast.

Song Sheng quickly calmed down and began to weigh the pros and cons.

Pang Jiao's terrifying blow just now reminded him of the painful experience of fracture. Once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of the rope for ten years.

What if he fractures his bone again in the confrontation?

He told himself: ‘Right, yes, there is no benefit in fighting, and even if I can beat Pang Jiao, there are still Zhang Yifei and Li Shengnan behind me. Even if I can beat them, there is still Wang Yanyan’s combination skills! ’

‘Yes, there is no need! ’ Song Sheng was so sure.

He made a rational decision to advance before retreating:

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you? I was still training yesterday, but I have a habit of wearing boxing gloves when I box. Today I didn't wear boxing gloves..."

Cui Yu immediately called: "Yuzhu, do you have gloves?"

Huang Yuzhu immediately took out a pair of worn-out boxing gloves from the hole in the table and said enthusiastically: "There are some!"

"Ah?" Song Sheng was stunned.

Why the hell are you wearing boxing gloves to school?

However, Tang Jing knew that Huang Yuzhu picked up the gloves next to the trash can, washed them at home, and used them as cycling gloves in the winter.

Cui Yuma quietly handed Huang Yuzhu's gloves to Song Sheng and kindly asked him to wear them.

Song Sheng was wearing a pair of red gloves, and his expression kept changing.

At this time, a girl's figure quietly appeared at the back door of the classroom, carrying a paper bag in her hand.

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Seeing the strange phenomenon in the classroom, she tilted her body slightly, and her braid fell down. Her eyes rippled, and there was a smile between her eyebrows: "Excuse me, am I here at the wrong time?"

Chen Siyu was eating melon seeds with Jiang Ning. When she found out, she said firmly: "No, you came at the right time!"

Bai Yuxia took her seat slowly and slowly.

She looks particularly youthful today, wearing a lemon yellow plush jacket, woolen pants, and a pink scarf.

The outsider's sideshow does not affect the real protagonist.

Seeing Song Sheng's delay in moving, Cui Yu couldn't help but urge: "Fight, do you still want to fight?"

Meng Gui: "Cui Yu played several rounds with her back then."

"Yes, do you want to be as cowardly as Wu Xiaoqi?" Cui Yu urged.

Wu Xiaoqi held the basketball in his arms and was unhappy. He raised his voice: "If I had an iron rod..."

Cui Yu is ready to send: "Jade..."

Wu Xiaoqi remained silent.

"Forget it, Song Sheng doesn't seem to have any fighting spirit." Wang Longlong sighed.

Zhang Chi: "He talks about working out every day, but it feels like there are no traces of fitness on his body."

Yu Wen: “I don’t have any abdominal muscles.”

Liu Chuandao: "Weak chicken, it's better that I never exercise."

The mocking words kept rushing into Song Sheng's ears.

Pang Jiao recognized the true nature of his coward, and she scorned him mercilessly: "Coward."

Wang Yanyan: "Oh, Song Sheng also said that junior high school was so awesome in the past!"

Pang Jiao: "Ho ho ho, is it just him? Bullying the weak and fearing the strong!"

The past where he once opened his heart and showed off was like a sharp knife that stabbed Song Sheng's heart again, making him extremely cold.

‘A softie? waste? Weak? inability. ’

Adjective labels were slapped on his forehead one after another, classifying his garbage, just like he classified others.

If he doesn't fight, he will no longer have a place in Class 8!

Song Sheng roared angrily: "Do you really think I don't dare to fight!!!"

This fight is only for dignity!

He raised his fists, steps, waist, shoulders, arms, and all his strength condensed into a human-shaped whip!

The result of three months of hard training, the bench press limit of 90KG, was vividly displayed in this second.

"Boom!" One punch opened the path of life and death!

Not only was it a burst of physical strength, it was also a punch condensed from the painful inner demons!

Pang Jiao suddenly raised her hand and firmly held Song Sheng's heavy gunner with her big hoof palms.

The wind stopped.

Wang Longlong rushed out and shouted: "Pang Jiao grabbed Song Sheng. Does she want to refine Song Sheng?"

However, Song Sheng had now overcome his inner demons. He only had the will to fight in his heart. When his right hand was blocked, he immediately raised his left hand and hit Pang Jiao's face.

He's had enough of this face!

Pang Jiao stretched out her hand to block it again.

Even though his fists were wrapped, Song Sheng still had strong legs.

He kicked hard, like a calf, and suddenly hit Pang Jiao.

Pang Jiao was staggered by the impact and stepped back.

Just the aftermath of the battle caused Qiangli and Chai Wei to turn over the table and run away.

Wang Longlong took the microphone and caught up to explain.

The students in the class were extremely excited, and the repertoire was once again on stage.

In order to seize the best viewing position, everyone moved forward one after another for fear of being late.

And in such a warm atmosphere, the front door of the classroom was suddenly pushed open, and the head teacher Shan Qingrong appeared.

All the enthusiasm condensed at this moment, like a pause button being pressed.

Shan Qingrong was also stunned, looking at Pang Jiao and Song Sheng standing together. The desks around them were in a mess, and many books fell on the ground...

Wang Longlong reacted quickly. He held up the book microphone and sang quickly: "Let's swing the oars~"

His crazy eyes hint at those around him.

Cui Yu and Meng Gui immediately sang along: "Let's swing the oars~!"

Song Sheng and Pang Jiao also reacted. They grabbed each other's arms and shook them gently: "The boat pushes away the waves~"

In order not to be punished, the two held hands, danced and sang at the same time, and the classroom was filled with a friendly and peaceful atmosphere.