Martial Arts World

"Zhongda, here and here!"

Just after arriving at the public school playground, Sima Yi heard the familiar shouts and hurriedly looked away. It turned out to be a known public school friend who hurriedly ran over and laughed, "You come early!"

"Not early, otherwise it would be difficult to occupy a place!"

The friend, dressed as a public school student, smiled and pointed to the position next to him, and told Sima Yi to sit down and talk.

"This is the reason!"

Sima Yi was also polite. He patted the cement-made stepped chair. He didn't take into account any family clan's style at all. He sat down and watched from time to time.

This is the largest playground for public schools. In the middle is a huge stadium with a running track around it. Then there are a dozen steps of cement-made circular steps, which are also stadium stands.

At this time, hundreds of students have come to the stands. Most of their dresses are public school students, and a small number of them with wide robes and big sleeves should come from various family studies.

At this time, the ball game hadn't started yet. The students as spectators were talking in twos and threes, noisy waves and waves made him feel quite comfortable.

Compared to the dullness in ethnology, this place is obviously more suitable for young people like him. Every day is among the lively people of the same year. It is estimated that learning must be a lot easier.

"Look what, there is no chance to see the Sima team you formed!"

The ridicule of a friend called Sima Yi was very depressed.

I don’t know if he hits people, doesn’t swear, he doesn’t blame him, he rolls his eyes and doesn’t have a good air: “Don’t mention this again, otherwise our friends will have no choice!”

"Hahaha, no mention, no mention..."

Speaking of this, it was frustrating. All schools in the league organized by the government can participate in the competition. After hearing the news, Sima Yi also organized a group of classmates to participate in the ethnic studies. As a result, he was directly eliminated by the starving flowers and water that was beaten in the preliminary game. Face.

The classmates who were organized by him couldn't stand it. After being eliminated, they immediately broke up. If he wanted to organize training when he was free, he would die before he even spoke.

He was kind-hearted, and he didn’t get so angry because he lost his face so badly. He was awkward for two days. He was really attracted by the wonderful ball game introduced in the public school published by the county school. After a few games, then I can't move my feet completely.

After all, he is a young man, and he is also born in Hanoi County. His psychological quality is still quite good. He quickly adjusted to immerse himself in the lively atmosphere.

As long as someone else does not actively mention it, he will assume that it does not exist...

During a game, Sima Yi's blood was boiling and fascinated by the hot atmosphere around him. He couldn't shout loudly despite the status of the son of the clan, and he couldn't care if his throat was smoked. The game was over.

Yaya, I really want to replace the players who are galloping on the court. Unfortunately, the classmates of ethnic studies are really weak, so that he can only be envious but unable to participate in such a hot event.

While talking loudly with an acquaintance who is not familiar with it, while still skewed in his heart, if he is present, how to use his power to turn his opponent through his own strength...

"Wonderful, today's game is really exciting!"

"Isn't that nonsense, it's all in the top 32, and the teams on the court are all the best in the county!"

"Yeah, wait until the final quarterfinals, it is estimated that the most exciting!"

"Unfortunately, the state competition started in Luoyang, otherwise I must go to see and see!"

"What's the matter? It's time for the school to be on holiday, let's go to the team together!"

"Go together, go anyway, it's very safe on the road, and don't worry about encountering a thief!"

"..."

Sima Yi condensed on the spot, looking at the figure of new acquaintances from several public schools wearing the same school uniforms of different colors. He couldn't express the envy in his heart.

The public school system is two semesters a year, the first half of the semester from the first sixteen months to early summer, and the second half of the semester from late summer to early winter. During the various festivals and holidays, the life should not be too easy.

Like the Sima family studies, from the beginning of the first month to the midwinter season, there is only one day off during the Mid-Autumn Festival on the Dragon Boat Festival, and the rest of the time must be studied hard in ethnic studies.

It is also Sima Yi who is old enough to learn all the things he has learned. It is considered to be a teacher from clan studies. Only then can I have time to wander outside to see the excitement.

But that's it. He has to agree with his family and his parents for anything he does. Just like several newly recognized public school companions, it is said that going to Luoyang is a good thing to go to Luoyang. He dare not expect it for the time being.

"Brother Zhong Da is not coming yet, let's go to the shop outside to have some ice water and cool!"

With a cry, he was awakened from his thoughts. He walked a few steps and followed him. He went to school to ask for bowls of mung bean soup and snacks in the nearby shop, and continued the previous passionate discussion.

He was not interested in the topic of travel and did not want to join in. He was quite enthusiastic about the county's ball game. Instead of expressing his thoughts, he attracted a new acquaintance.

Sima Yi's mind is quite flexible, and he has his own unique understanding and views on the game. He has seen many of them, and also involves the use of morale of the warriors. During this period, the formation of troops and the coordination of the left and right, as well as the charge interception are quite good. .

Experience it carefully, it is a bit of a small war.

The origin of his family's learning is that although he does not dare to agree on the education method of ethnic studies, the knowledge he has learned can indeed be applied to it. Whenever he thinks of ideas, there is a wave of heart and soul dancing.

It's just a pity that the environment of ethnology constrains his further exploration and footsteps, making him tickle but helpless. When arguing with his peers, he said that if he was given enough time to train a team of horses, he would definitely be able to gallop the stadium invincibly.

"Stop dreaming, there are not many students who have the same thoughts as Zhong Da!"

"That's why, the team's platoon formation, cooperation with each other, and defense and attack methods are all topics that students in their spare time like to discuss. Even school teachers sometimes participate in discussions! "

"But I know that Xuezheng pays more and more attention to the game, and also attaches great importance to the tactics and tactics proposed by the students and teachers. As long as feasible tactics are proposed, the game will be practiced, and even several teams will be on fire. See the actual results in a few games!"

"You may not know, I heard that in order to enhance the strength of the public school team, Xuezheng is thinking of attracting the good hands of other public schools to come to study and give excellent conditions!"

"Oh, it seems that in the future we have to spend some time and energy on practicing golf skills, if one day it will be beautiful by public school!"

"Come on, at your full speed, you will bully the children of the Mongolian Academy!"

"..."

Sima Yi was quite depressed, and thought he had found a good way to enhance the team's strength. Who knows that others had thought of it for a long time, and also received the support of the public school, and even applied it to daily training and competitions, making him feel Quite incredible, and very depressed.

What makes him even more depressed is that, while talking about it, several companions from a public school started chatting by themselves. He was depressed to find that he rarely could get in his mouth, and he felt like a person from two worlds.

This feeling of being unintentionally isolated is quite bad. He didn't hate the new companions he met just now, but became more curious about the study life of public school.

Turning around and looking around boringly, I suddenly saw a familiar figure. Isn't it the two sons of Cheng's big house in Wenxian County?

Although he was not a friend in a circle, he was a familiar acquaintance anyway. He had planned to say hello, but the words rushed to his throat and swallowed back.

Forget it, since it's not a circle, what can you say when you say hello?

The difference between the maid and the maid in the world is quite serious. It can be said that it is completely a confrontational existence. The bad relationship or even secretly may have a murderous heart, and hope that the other party will die.

Sima's family rules are strict, but they are not exempt from vulgarity, but the situation is still under control and has not reached the point of mutual killing.

Wait, what did he see?

The two aristocrats in Cheng's big house are wearing county school uniforms!

What's the matter? They don't have Cheng's own ethnic studies. They have always forbidden their children to enter public school. Did they change their minds?

He looked closely and slowly saw the doorway.

The two sons of Cheng's big house, although wearing public school uniforms, are obviously not in line with the public school students around them, as if they are not very familiar.

It was just that the Brother Cheng's posture was very low, and he did not show the arrogance of the children of the clan. He smiled and talked to the students around him, and he laughed from time to time, and he looked harmonious.

This is really weird. Although they belong to different circles of the sister-in-law, they can be used as children of the Wenxian clan. They all know a little bit about the temperament of the two sons of Cheng's big house. They are arrogant and like to display shelves, especially when contacting ordinary people. .wuxiaspot.com~ The situation is more serious, and I heard that they also injured people who inadvertently offended them.

Why is it suddenly like you have turned your temper now, not only not having the usual arrogance at all, but also taking a full stance to be a little low, as if you want to fit into the circle of public school students?

This situation is really strange, that is, on the way back to the new acquaintance, I still think about this problem in my mind.

"What's wrong with Zhongda, look at your look is not very good, is it in the sun?"

Soon after he returned home, he met his father, Simafang. He hurried forward to say hello and greet him, and he was embarrassed to say, "I just went out and watched a game. On the way back, I saw two brothers in Cheng's big house, They are all wearing school uniforms, and this is the case when they are puzzled!"

Sima Fang's gentle face changed, and after a while, he sighed suddenly and inexplicably said: "Cheng's is over!"

He said, before waiting for Sima Yi to speak, he turned around and left.

Sima Yi looked stunned and wondered what happened...