My girlfriend is from the future!

Chapter 13 No.13 His and Her Reaction
He Tianran bit the eight words "ordinary classmates, ordinary friends" very hard, and at the same time as his voice fell to the ground, he also heard the same relief from around him.

Wen Liang took his father's hand and shook it: "Dad, my classmate is too weak and timid, so I brought him here today, just to let him exercise with you."

Father Wen withdrew his gaze, looked at his daughter and smiled, "This is the first time I've seen you bring your classmates to the boxing gym."

In an instant, the tone that everyone had just let go of was raised again.

Fortunately, Wen Liang didn't say anything to embarrass He Tianran this time, but said half-truthfully:
"He is very introverted, and he usually doesn't even say a word. I really can't stand it, so I took the initiative to help him. Don't you think, Xue Yong?"

Xue Yong on the side didn't expect that Wen Liang would throw the topic to himself. He glared at He Tianran. With his teacher present, he didn't dare to be as presumptuous as before, so he could only nod his head and said coldly:
"Teacher, He Tianran is very strange and withdrawn. He hardly has any friends in school."

After hearing this, Father Wen didn't notice anything wrong with his daughter's face, and the kid named He Tianran stood aside obediently, not daring to take a breath, which seemed to confirm Xue Yong's words .

Father Wen never had a bad impression of this kind of honest and weak person. After all, when he was young, he had a weak physique and was bullied by others.

Therefore, he was genuinely happy to see his daughter take the initiative to help disadvantaged classmates.

"Your name is He Tianran?"

"It's me, uncle."

Hearing Father Wen's question, He Tianran hurriedly responded.

"I don't know if you really like boxing, but if you come here with the purpose of strengthening your body, you can indeed. Our boxing gym arranges three classes a week for students like you. Each class Two hours, today I will treat you as a trial class..."

As he spoke, he walked aside, put down his handbag, took a red bandage from the bag, and began to wrap it around his palm, continuing:
"After all, many of Wen Liang's former classmates have come here, but many of them paid the money and never came again after a class. Uncle doesn't want to earn such unjust money from your students."

Don't talk about the trial class, why don't you just drive me away?
He Tianran retreated in his heart, but when he saw the warm eyes, he still bit the bullet and said:
"Yes... yes, uncle."

"Okay, let's gather! 20 minutes of physical warm-up."

Father Wen clapped his hands, and everyone lined up immediately. Seeing this, Wen Liang quietly made a face at He Tianran, took two steps back easily with his hands behind his back, and sat on the side.

Seeing the apprentices around him start to move, all kinds of high-intensity burpees and opening and closing movements, He Tianran was already out of breath in just one minute, not to mention two or ten minutes, his movements stopped and deformed in five minutes, and the whole body in ten minutes People lying on the ground can't even move.

As for the remaining 10 minutes, everyone else started to practice boxing after finishing, and he still hasn't slowed down yet.

Just when He Ranran was dizzy, he suddenly felt a coolness on his cheeks. He looked up and saw that Wen Liang was squatting in front of him, holding a bottle of mineral water against his face.

"Just take a sip and put it in your mouth, and then continue to drink after you recover. Drinking in a hurry is not good for your health."

At this time, He Tianran couldn't care less about his health. He unscrewed the bottle cap and "gudong gudong" poured it, and Wen Liang didn't stop him.

When he was completely relieved, the surrounding atmosphere was no longer right. After this scene, the group of boxing apprentices looked at him with hostility again.

"I... I continued to practice..."

Putting the water bottle under Wen Liang's feet, He Tianran stood up like a corpse, and walked quickly to Wen's father.

"Student He, you haven't learned about boxing before, have you? Today you will be the target first, and pay attention to your opponent's punching posture later. He will only attack your target. Just keep your hands steady."

Father Wen instructed, brought a pair of gloves for He Tianran to wear, and then shouted:

"Who's coming?"

All the apprentices present raised their right hands one after another!
He Ranran's eyelids twitched wildly, the hatred value was directly off the charts!
"boom!"

At this moment, Xue Yong slammed his fist hard on the sandbag, and the base of the vertical sandbag was creaked by him. He looked around, ignored the raised hands of all his colleagues, stepped forward, and said with a sullen face:
"Teacher, he is my classmate, let me teach him."

What a classmate!
When we met outside school before, I didn't even bother to look at me!
Now when you are going to beat me up, you are a classmate, right?

He Tianran complained wildly in his heart, Xue Yong had already jumped onto the ring, and waved to him with a sneer.

"Go!"

Father Wen patted He Tian on the back with his big hand, and he staggered onto the stage unsteadily.

All the apprentices gathered around the stage, all wanting to witness this good show, Wen Liang walked to his father with some worry, not to mention Xue Yong, He Tianran's opponent, just because of letting a newcomer be the target At one point, she had never seen it.

"Dad...you're like this..."

"Baby, do you want to scare this classmate He for the rest of his life?"

As soon as Wen Liang opened his mouth, he was stopped by his father's words.

Looking at the thin boy on the stage, Wen Liang took a deep breath, closed his eyes slowly, and didn't say any more.

"Crack bang, bang bang..."

On the ring, Xue Yong twisted his waist and threw out a few punches. It seemed to be a very standard punching movement, but in fact every punch was powerful. Even with the target in hand, the strength made He Tianran's hands a little painful. .

"boom!"

He Tianran, who had already begun to familiarize himself with the trajectory of Xue Yong's punches, was looking down at his target, but at this moment, his eyes were instantly tilted, and his jaw felt a sharp pain!
"Ah, I'm sorry, when I saw your face, I was suddenly a little angry, and I thought it was a target for a while."

Xue Yong withdrew his right hand and joked with a smile.

He Tianran rubbed his chin, and looked at the coaches in the audience as if asking for help.

"Remember, when punching, you must pay attention to the opponent's eyes, head, and shoulders, not just look at yourself, let alone bow your head!"

Father Wen ignored his gaze, but roared loudly, and the apprentices in the audience all agreed.

Understanding the meaning of Father Wen's words, He Tianran raised his hands again, Xue Yong's successive punches became more regular again, his lips squirmed, and he said in a voice that only two people could hear clearly:
"Look at me, I'll hit your eyes next time!"

After all, he really withdrew his right hand, and suddenly punched out a jab, hitting He Tianran's left eye directly.

But at this moment, He Tianran closed his eyes because of fear, Xue Yong felt scornful in his heart, thinking that this blow was going to succeed again, but at this moment the opponent tilted his head, and the punch was barely missed.

"Open your eyes!"

Under the stage, Father Wen's reprimand came again, He Tianran opened his eyes and blinked.

"Boy, you are so lucky, do you think you can escape the second time?"

Xue Yong gritted his teeth and punched He Tianran to the corner of the ring with several consecutive punches. There was a pillar behind him, and there was no way for him to retreat.

"Look at the trajectory of his punch!"

In the ear, is father wen's guidance.

In front of him was Xue Yong's fist.

He Tianran has [-] grass mud horses in his mind now, but at this moment he is most focused. Xue Yong is too lazy to act at the moment, punching his face, and facing these fist shadows, He Tianran's The upper body seems to have made a dodging movement one step earlier!

Facing a straight punch, he withdrew his head, faced a right uppercut, he bent down, faced an uppercut, he dodged to the left, his lower body did not move at all, his upper body drove a head, and dodged like a circle in mid-air!
Obviously He Tianran's speed is not fast, but Xue Yong just can't beat him no matter what!

Good guy, this time the taunt value is directly maxed out!
Every punch, just a little faster, just a little faster! !

Xue Yong is so angry, but the more angry he is, the easier it is to dodge the trajectory of his punches, and this stormy offensive lasted for five seconds!
And these five seconds are enough to make him a laughing stock among the apprentices in the boxing gym!
He really couldn't understand why He Tianran, who was learning boxing for the first time, could dodge so well!Obviously, as long as you stand upright and give yourself a few punches, that's all!

Could it be that it was just because he saw clearly the trajectory of his punching?
How is this possible? !
The reaction of the apprentices in the audience gradually changed from contempt to surprise, and perhaps only Wen Liang's father was present to explain He Tianran's abnormal behavior.

This is not a coincidence, nor is it because of He Tianran's own agility.

This is a reaction ability far beyond ordinary people!

He just dodged a few tenths of a second earlier, that's all...

Physical fitness and skills can be compensated through continuous practice, but the ability to respond depends more on innate talent!

If He Tianran was to explain this, he might be a little ashamed to say it. After all, he doesn't think this ability is a talent. It's just that when playing games, he finds the skill of "bounce back" very easy?
Or, after playing the game once, you can get the three-dimensional show off for such a thing as being able to pass the level without taking damage?

Xue Yong finally exhausted himself, and slowly withdrew his straight fist.

He Tianran also raised his head with stares in his eyes, but at this moment of slack, a black shadow in front of his eyes suddenly swept towards his abdomen, and this part could not be avoided. With the throbbing pain in his five internal organs, He Tianran's face was full of pain. Clutching his stomach in pain, he fell to the ground.

"Xue Yong! Can't you afford it? You use your legs to punch?!"

"I'm sorry, sorry, I got angry just now, are you okay, classmate He?"

Several apprentices rushed to the stage to check on He Tianran's injuries. Xue Yong explained something sincerely, then jumped off the ring and came to Wen's side, bowing and apologizing.

Father Wen shook his head, stepped onto the ring, touched He Tianran's stomach, and said:
"Boy, are you okay?"

He Tianran shook his head. The pain was only temporary, and most of it dissipated after a while. Father Wen stretched out his hand, pulled him up from the ground, and said:
"Go, go to the lounge and I'll take a look for you."

"Um……"

Wen's father supported He Tianran and walked towards the lounge. At this time, he passed by Wen Liang. Xue Yong was standing in front of her, talking to her, but now He Tianran, who had tinnitus, I couldn't hear their words, nor could I see the girl's expression.

The distance between the two sides is getting farther and farther...

Wen Liang never followed...

(End of this chapter)