Ghost Valley descendants in the city

()Because you’re bleeding down there!

What does this say? Is there any morals and bottom line left?

If you say this to a woman, it's understandable. After all, the flood will eventually become unstoppable. But if you say this to a man, it's a bit weird.

Ivanzovich's words made everyone in the venue look at each other for a while, and then they saw drops of bright red blood where Zhong Yiming was standing.

"Huh? Are you really bleeding?"

"What's going on!"

"The dark horse won't be kicked to pieces by him!"

Drops of bright red blood dripped down from Zhong Yiming's trousers, and the white tight sweater on his upper body was also stained red by blood. Everyone in the venue started talking when they saw this scene.

"Yiming, what's wrong with you?" Chen Ruxue walked over, looked at the blood stains on Zhong Yiming's chest, and exclaimed.

"It's okay. The wound is just open!" Zhong Yiming said with a smile.

"Let me take a look!" Chen Ruxue looked worried as she walked up to Zhong Yiming and gently pulled up the white sweater.

Chen Ruxue pulled up the white sweater halfway and then stopped looking at it, because she really couldn't bear to look up anymore.

call!

Suddenly there was a gasp of air in the arena.

A brown-red wound penetrated Zhong Yiming's entire upper body. This wound had been healed and scarred, but now it was covered with several cracks, and bright red blood slowly flowed downwards.

"You were so seriously injured! So this competition is not fair at all!" Ivanzovich said angrily.

"When I recover from my injury, I will have a good fight with you!" Zhong Yiming already understood his thoughts, patted his broad shoulder and said with a smile.

"I really want to know how powerful you can be at your peak!" Ivanzovich grinned.

"There will be a chance!" After saying that, Zhong Yiming walked out of the gymnasium with the support of Chen Ruxue.

Principal's office.

"Everyone, how do you feel?" Chen Huadong picked up the tea cup and asked with a smile on his face.

“Inspiring!”

"This young man has good kung fu!"

“Promote our country’s prestige!”

"..."

Chen Huadong looked at the teachers who came over to complain, and all of them were beaming with joy, and an intriguing smile could not help but appear at the corner of his mouth.

"You don't have to take action!"

In the infirmary, the wound on Zhong Yiming's chest was put on medicine and bandaged. Xiang Yang stood aside and said with a complicated expression.

Zhong Yiming carefully put on his clothes, shook his head and said, "No! I'm not doing it for your team, but for the Chinese Kung Fu I have learned!"

"I don't want to hear others belittle our Chinese Kung Fu!" After getting dressed, Zhong Yiming patted Xiang Yang on the shoulder and said.

Xiang Yang lowered his head in shame, and Zhang Yiyi beside him also turned away with a blushing face.

"The main reason why you lost is because your Bajiquan was restrained by his Systemma!" Zhong Yiming explained.

"Sisterma, known as Russian Little Tai Chi?" Xiang Yang exclaimed.

Xiang Yang had heard people from the older generation mention this kind of martial arts, but he had never seen it before. Unexpectedly, he lost the first time he saw it today.

"Yes! So don't blame yourself too much!" Zhong Yiming comforted.

"When I recover from my injury, I will teach you some Tai Chi moves!" Zhong Yiming added.

Xiang Yang said a little embarrassed: "This is not good!"

"It is because everyone is so self-conscious that Chinese martial arts has declined to what it is now!"

Zhong Yiming stared into Xiang Yang's eyes and said, "Is it true that your Bajiquan will only be passed down to your son in the future?"

Xiang Yang did think so in his heart, so when faced with Zhong Yiming's questioning, he felt guilty and did not dare to look at him.

"Where is your Baguazhang?" Seeing Xiang Yang's appearance, Zhong Yiming shook his head helplessly, and then asked Zhang Yiyi.

"I……"

Zhang Yiyi wanted to say something, but didn't know how to say it. After giving Zhong Yiming a hard look, he turned and looked away.

"I always thought that the Chinese martial arts group you formed was a platform for all students who love Chinese martial arts to learn and communicate. What I didn't expect is that you are just a group of thugs who know some three-legged cat kung fu!"

"You..." Xiang Yang is the leader of the Huaxia Martial Arts Troupe. When he saw Zhong Yiming demeaning his team like this in front of him, he was extremely angry.

"Are you not convinced? Then let me ask you, do you teach those students who come here for your Bajiquan name like your father taught you?" Zhong Yiming sneered.

"Since all of you are so self-conscious, what's the point of forming this team?" Chen Ruxue pulled Zhong Yiming to signal him to stop talking.

"I have several kinds of Chinese Kung Fu. If you want to learn it, you can come to me at any time. I will teach you just like my master taught me!"

Looking at the two speechless people, Zhong Yiming shook his head helplessly and said: "Ru Xue, let's go!"

Chen Ruxue carried a bag filled with medicine, took Zhong Yiming's hand, looked back at the two of them, and walked out.

Walking on the path in the school, Chen Ruxue looked at Zhong Yiming's gloomy face and did not disturb him. The two of them just walked forward slowly without saying anything.

"Ru Xue, did I go a little too far just now?" Zhong Yiming asked.

"No! I think you are right!" Chen Ruxue said with a smile.

"Actually, I just wanted to learn Xiang Yang's Bajiquan, but I didn't expect that I would say so many reasonable words in my excitement!" Zhong Yiming grinned.

"How bad are you!" Chen Ruxue stared at Zhong Yiming, who looked harmless to humans and animals, dumbfounded, and then raised her pink little fist and hit him on the chest.

"I liked Baji Quan very much when I was young. One year during the May Day holiday, my master took me to Cangzhou to visit an old friend of his and told him that I liked Baji Quan very much and hoped that he could teach me

.They have been old friends for decades, but he still refused!"

Now thinking about the time Mr. Li took him to Cangzhou last year, Zhong Yiming still had a look of helplessness on his face.

"After being rejected, my master was very angry and said the same thing to the old man!" Zhong Yiming continued.

"Then what?" Chen Ruxue asked curiously.

"Then my master and I were kicked out!" Zhong Yiming shrugged and said with a pout.

"You don't have to be angry! This deep-rooted tradition is not something you can change!" Chen Ruxue persuaded, showing two cute dimples.

"Yes! I just do what I should do!" Zhong Yiming said.

Unknowingly, the two of them walked to the dormitory building where Chen Ruxue was located. Chen Ruxue Xiaozi put it on Zhong Yiming's shoulder and said: "Remember to take your medicine on time and go back and have a good rest!"

Chen Ruxue stood on tiptoes and kissed Zhong Yiming on the face, then ran into the dormitory building.

Looking at Chen Ruxue's back, Zhong Yiming felt a burning sensation in his heart.

Helplessly, he glanced at the small umbrella held by Xiao Zhong Yiming, and then Zhong Yiming turned around and walked towards his dormitory.

Pushing open the door of the dormitory, Zhong Yiming saw Zhang Siqiang and others lying in front of the computer, looking at something intently.

"What are you looking at?" Zhong Yiming asked curiously.

"Five people died in Yunmeng Mountain yesterday!" Zhang Siqiang said without looking back.

"Have you caught the murderer?" Zhong Yiming was shocked and asked quickly.

"No! The official explanation is that this is a gang fight!" Zhang Siqiang replied.

"A gang fight?" Zhong Yiming asked doubtfully.

Zhang Siqiang nodded and stopped talking.

Zhong Yiming was confused. As the person involved, Zhong Yiming knew the situation at the scene very well. No matter what, he would not think it was a gang fight?

…………

Tian also had to show his body.

During these two months, Zhong Yiming lived a life of three to one, but with Chen Ruxue, an acting star, as his companion, Zhong Yiming's life did not feel boring.

What made him regretful was that he failed to capture Chen Ruxue in two months. For this matter, Zhang Siqiang and others laughed at Zhong Yiming for more than a month.

During this period of time, Zhong Yiming thoroughly studied the skull in his mind, but found nothing of value.

He also sorted out the information in his mind that did not belong to him, among which Zhong Yiming discovered the complete version of "The Seven Techniques of the Yin Talisman", which made him happy for several days.

On this day, Zhong Yiming and his three roommates had no classes and were cooking hot pot in the dormitory. Zhong Yiming, who was enjoying the meal, was suddenly stunned.

"Li Jun, what do your parents do?" Zhong Yiming dropped the chopsticks in his hands and grabbed Li Jun and asked.

"My parents are both miners, working in our coal mine!" Such a strange move by Zhong Yiming made the other three people stop using their chopsticks.

"What's wrong?" Li Jun asked strangely.

"Your sun and moon corners are dark and dark, and your eyebrows are pale. This is a sign that you are about to lose a loved one!" Zhong Yiming stood up and said with a solemn expression.

"Brother Pretender has changed his career to become a magician?"

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