After I quit the Shura field, I'm really sweet to my rival

Shen Lv folded his arms and stretched his long legs in a staggered manner, always in a slightly raised posture.

Unbeatable as ever.

Zhao Chenxing stared at him, a little itchy.

If it wasn't for Shen Lv's favor to him, and Zhao Chenxing wasn't that kind of ungrateful person, it might have been a while before the two of them fought.

Zhao Chenxing is a little excited now, and even eager to try.

Boys are obsessed with who is strong and who is weak.

Although the results are not comparable for the time being, but due to the influence of natural competitiveness, stepping on the superficially strong can easily make people feel happy and satisfied.

Zhao Chenxing was very confident.

Because he is strong and can't stand provocation.

"Come on!" Zhao Chenxing locked the door and stretched his wrists, shoulders and neck.

Shen Lv raised her brows, and slowly rolled up her cuffs with a helpless look.

In a street fight, being fast and pre-emptive can gain a certain advantage, so Zhao Chenxing naturally wouldn't let this time go, he directly attacked, and punched the opponent's head and neck with his five fingers together.

Zhao Chenxing was famous in the previous circle for his few unnecessary movements, quick speed and great strength. When he broke out, he would directly press and beat people.

Shen Lv's eyes changed, and he leaned back against the edge of the table to prevent his punch, and at the same time he swung his arm to attack his right side.

Zhao Chenxing dodged quickly, grabbed Shen Lv's defender, pulled it down, and was about to kick him violently.

Shen Lu kicked his calf first, then punched him in the next second, and at the same time the other hand received a follow-up attack...

The wind blowing past the pinna seemed to be still humming.

The previous scene in Zhao Chenxing's mind was still on him pressing Shen Lv to the wall to suppress him, and he was about to declare victory, but somehow he was thrown onto the bed by a force.

Fortunately, the bed was soft, so he didn't feel any pain at all.

"Grass!" Zhao Chenxing turned over and sat up, rubbing the corner of his jaw with the back of his hand, his eyes were fierce, "Come again!"

Shen Lv was adjusting his neckline, when he heard this, he let go of his hands, curled up his lips, dodged the attack for a second, and entered the state.

after two rounds

After Zhao Chenxing experienced a close match and had to play an extra round, he lay on the light gray striped bed panting, and made a stop gesture with his hands in time.

Shen Lv pressed one long leg on his side and one leg propped on the ground. At this time, she withdrew the punch she had punched halfway, straightened her back, stood up, and retracted her leg.

It's not that Zhao Chenxing couldn't continue to fight. Because the battlefield was too small, when he was caught by his legs and fell onto the bed again, Shen Lu's breath approached him. Looking at that face, he suddenly didn't know how to punch...

The two things that surprised him the most were: First of all—Shen Lu was so good at fighting!Second - why was he thrown twice? ?His footing is obviously very stable!

Zhao Chenxing sorted out his thoughts, blinked, and when Shen Lu stretched out his hand to pull him up, he used his strength to prop up the bed and fell to the ground.

Shen Lu's eyes drooped slightly, and he smoothed down the hem of his upturned clothes, covering his white and thin waist.

"Why do you always throw me on the bed?" Zhao Chenxing had a gloomy expression on his face, and he tried his best not to slam the door and leave.

It seemed like he couldn't afford to lose.

"Wu has martial virtues, it's just gestures." Shen Lu glanced at him to confirm that nothing was really hurt.

"You are amazing." Shen Lv looked at him and praised him.

Zhao Chenxing yelled, "That's awesome, I'll let you be the second lieutenant's bully."

Shen Lv put down his sleeves again, buttoned them up neatly, and did not comment on his words.

Zhao Chenxing put his hands down on the table, leaned on his waist and asked him, "Have you practiced?"

too obvious.

He's been through a lot of battles anyway.

Shen Lv cleaned up the mess that was caused in the house, bent down and said: "I have learned Sanda, and you are actually much better than those you encountered in the competition. Although you have not received systematic training, your skills and strength control are very good. good."

Even so, Zhao Chenxing was still inconceivable that he was defeated, and the second round was barely a tie.

Most likely didn't win last night either.

He doesn't have to mess around when he goes out, really.

"Then did you win the Sanda competition?" Zhao Chenxing pretended to be calm, trying not to lower his composure, and trying to find a good reason for his defeat.

"No. [-] in the district. I didn't go to the city competition. There was a competition time." Shen Lu raised his eyelashes, his brows were straight, and he didn't see the joy of winning, "So it's really great that you can draw with me, so don't doubt yourself. "

Zhao Chenxing bit his cheek, still puzzled, "No, why is your foot so stable when you are so tall?"

On the contrary, he was always thrown!

Shen Lu smiled, and said in a low voice, "I'm a little taller than you, and I should be heavier than you. Weight and strength advantage."

Zhao Chenxing thought about it for a while, and it seemed to be the case.

He fights with agility and fierceness, but Shen Lu's tactics are exquisite and his moves are solid, his strength is precise and precise, and there is room for maneuver everywhere, as if every move has been rehearsed in his mind.

Zhao Chenxing somehow remembered that time when Pan Ao came to intercept him, but bumped into Shen Lv, and was pulled by Shen Lv's collar, unable to move even if he wanted to.

At that time, he only thought it was Pan Aowei, but now it seems that Shen Lu really has the foundation.

Zhao Chenxing moved his lips, feeling uncomfortable.

He said that he was willing to gamble and admit defeat, but now not only his grades are not as good as Shen Lu's, but he has never fought before, so it's strange if he is not angry.

Zhao Chenxing tried his best to calm himself down, and seriously discussed with Shen Lv with the usual energy, "How did you throw me just now? I didn't even see your movements clearly."

"it's actually really easy……"

After listening to a few words, Zhao Chenxing still didn't understand.

Shen Lu's eyes, which were as deep as moonlit nights, flickered for a moment, flashing a playful gleam, "How about I demonstrate it in slow motion, and you can learn it?"

Zhao Chenxing's eyes lit up, and he was eager to try.

With tactics that can control the enemy with one move, who wouldn't be excited?It is possible for the weak side to reverse the situation in an instant.

He squeezed his phalanx and stood up, half raised his back, motioning for Shen Lv to come over.

Shen Lu's eyes moved.

There was a sudden knock on the door, accompanied by Aunt Liu's anxious voice.

"Xiao Li, what are you doing? It's time to eat."

The two looked over at the same time, Shen Lv stretched out his hand to smooth the bed sheet, then got up to open the door, and said backwards, "Next time."

The door clicked open with the sound of the lock unlocking.

"I just knocked on the door once, why is there so much movement inside?"

"The bookshelf is quite messy. Classmate Zhao is helping me tidy it up. I accidentally dropped a few books myself. Maybe the sound is a bit loud."

Aunt Liu breathed a sigh of relief, and waved to Zhao Chenxing, "Thank you so much, Xiao Zhao, do you want to stay for a meal?"

Zhao Chenxing quickly adjusted his expression, and unconsciously clasped the ring with his thumb, "No, I just ate, and I have to go back to do my homework."

Shen Lv cleared the way for him to go.

……

It is hot at noon, and everything burned is hot.

Zhao Chenxing didn't fall asleep during his afternoon nap, he was only thinking about this matter.

He wanted to learn Shen Lu's throwing technique so much!

A school bully who doesn't want to improve is not a good school bully, he rarely meets an opponent.

Even if he just lost, but he is not someone who can't afford to lose. Whoever fights didn't lose, it's too ridiculous to talk about face.

Zhao Chenxing's heart was pounding.

In short, it is necessary to go through a few more tricks, either to completely subdue him, or to let him gain confidence, but this matter cannot be changed.

When Zhao Chenxing arrived in the classroom in the afternoon, he had to ring the class bell within a few minutes.

He first accepted the cordial greetings from his brothers, and before he sat down, he prepared to hand in his homework to the office by himself.

Qu Zicheng casually glanced at the homework in his hand, then his expression was shocked, he hesitated to speak, "Brother Zhao, did you write the homework in your dream? This word is like... a dog crawling."

Qu Zicheng struggled to finish the last few words, then looked up at Zhao Chenxing's expression in fear.

"It's almost written in a dream." Zhao Chenxing raised his eyebrows, and knocked on the table with his homework book.

He doesn't care about this at all, as long as it is finished and written by himself, he will read it again at noon. Although the words are a bit ugly, he can still recognize them. When it came to the topic, I recalled it.

Fang Junwu, Zhou Kai and the others acted as if they were playing the wind, and they all looked in his direction when they heard the sound.

They didn't have class at first, so they came over to take a look, their expressions were different, and those who knew him just laughed outright.

Zhao Chenxing found that his temper had improved a lot now, and he didn't know who was the influence. Anyway, he didn't lose his temper at this level. He just put his hands on the happiest Zhou Kai and threw him on the table.

He didn't use much force, and Zhou Kai just hung on the edge of the table after howling dryly, and didn't fall much.

Zhao Chenxing took a step back and put his chin on his hand to think.

It's a bit similar to Shen Lu's throwing style, but it's not fast enough and not enough lethal.

Before the few people could react, Zhao Chenxing went to the teacher's office with his homework in hand.

Coincidentally, when he arrived, several teachers had just arrived, chatting about some gossip news lively.

The next class happened to be a physics class. Tang Zhijun had just packed up the lesson plans and the test papers handed in by the students in the morning. He only had time to correct the multiple-choice questions, and he was going to carry them over and correct them while teaching.

Zhao Chenxing quickly put several homework on the desks of several teachers.

Some sharp-eyed people have already started to complain, "What kind of word is this, is it a ghost drawing?"

Tang Zhijun glanced at it, didn't accept Zhao Chenxing's paper, and walked out, "Come to the class with me, the papers for this class will be distributed randomly and you will correct each other."

Tang Zhijun's attitude towards him is much better now, otherwise he would have thrown away this bad word.

Anyway, the ancestor didn't care.

Zhao Chenxing had no objection, and followed Tang Zhijun to Class [-].

After a while, the test papers were handed out, but among the 59 students in Class [-], there must be more than one. Tang Zhijun took the test paper of Zhou Kai, the class representative, and corrected it while speaking on the podium.

What Zhao Chenxing sent was a girl's paper, the handwriting was very neat, the grade was good, and it was easy to correct.It was Chen Zhou's friend Lu Zhai who met Fang Junwu's paper.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the few rows in front of the window. The small piece had been laughing non-stop since the beginning, and he vaguely heard his own name.

But gradually, the laughter changed, and they whispered to each other as if they were passing some big news.

It took Tang Zhijun two classes to finish the papers, and he didn't let him out during the break, so he finally asked the scores to be counted.

Zhou Kai collected the papers one by one, sorted them according to the score, and put the highest one on top.

Usually the top one is his at this time, but right now it's at the head teacher's place, and he didn't bother to get it.

Zhou Kai glanced at the top one, and was stunned before he saw the name. When he got on the podium and handed it to Tang Zhijun, he was still in a fog, feeling like he was in a dream, very dreamy.

"Teacher, where is my paper?" Zhou Kai poked his neck and asked Tang Zhijun.

"Here, 92 is not bad. Is there anyone taller than you?" Tang Zhijun casually picked up his test paper.

Zhou Kai pursed his lips, his expression changed back and forth, and his voice sounded like he was constipated, "There is really... Zhao Chenxing, 94."

Tang Zhijun was stunned for a while, then glanced at him, reached out to take Zhao Chenxing's paper and began to read it.

That word is really bad, but the multiple-choice question is a right one.

I can barely recognize the answer in the words like a dog crawling on the back. After all, physical solutions are usually numbers and common letters, which are easy to recognize.

In the whole paper, except for one wrong answer in filling in the blanks, and the last major question and the last small question not written, a total of 5 points will be deducted. one cent.

Tang Zhijun rummaged through it, and after confirming that it was the score, his face turned red and then white.

"This is scary..."

Zhou Kai nodded in agreement, and whispered, "It's really scary."

He even wondered if it was really Zhao Chen Xing who was instructed by an expert to write it in his dream.

"Didn't they copy it?" Tang Zhijun still questioned.

Zhou Kai shook his head, "No one in our class can copy this score..."

Although this scroll is really reminiscent of whether it was improvised and written in a hurry, the handwriting is so ugly.

But there are steps every step of the way, and no step is omitted.

Tang Zhijun didn't know whether he should be happy or not. With a complex expression and a slight smile, he took out a report card and gave it to Zhou Kai, "Take it and copy all the results, and send it out later for correction."

……

When Zhao Chenxing got the paper, he was not much calmer than others.

Qu Zicheng has always been sharp-eyed, and when he saw the score, he groaned, "Fuck! Did you correct the mistake?? This is ugly... beautiful words, and the score is so high??!"

Zhao Chenxing waved his hands pretending to be calm, "It's normal, nothing special."

Although it was directed by Shen Lu, it was basically written by him.

Chen Zhou corrected Fang Junwu's test paper, and just told them that Fang Junwu's score was quite high, exactly 80, and when he turned his head, Zhao Chenxing was surprised.

"Brother Zhao, are you hanging up?" Chen Zhou's expression seemed to be seeing a Bodhisattva.

Qu Zicheng answered his words, smiled cheaply and asked, "Brother Zhao, where did you buy this hanger? Introduce it?"

Zhao Chenxing glanced at him, "Can you buy one for me to see?"

Qu Zicheng waved his school uniform sleeves and danced, and began to dream during the day, "If I can buy such a hanger, I will lose my entire family to support him, and I have to call him my ancestor!"

Zhao Chenxing twitched the corner of his mouth and ignored him.

It's just that that night, he took a gift and went to personally condolences and reward his "hang".