No one can be a dog licker

The next morning, Bu Heiye sat down next to Wu Baitian with unsteady steps, obviously not recovering yet.

"The blood-replenishing pills or blood-qi pills can be arranged."

Bu Heiye said hurriedly with resentment, "Didn't you say that it would be more effective if the body is restored to full condition? I will just take a nap in the morning."

"Then it looks like you're going to be disappointed. This morning, we'll have a mock exam~"

"OH!! NO!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Bu Heiye!!" As Zhao Pan entered the classroom with the test paper, he heard Bu Heiye's wailing and gasped with anger.

Wu Baitian ignored Bu Heiye and took advantage of the break in passing the papers to grab Niu Xiaoyu in the front row, "Xiaoyu, come and play with us in the martial arts room this afternoon. Bring Liu Yang with you~"

Niu Xiaoyu hesitated for a moment, but still refused: "Come on, do you really think that being sixth is so great?"

At this time, Liu Yang also turned his head and saw the bow and arrow behind Wu Baitian, and interrupted Niu Xiaoyu: "Okay! Let's play for a while! Since you are a long-range fighter, I will let you take ten steps."

"Okay!" Wu Baitian nodded happily and pointed at the test paper in a good mood: "I'll give you two copies when I finish it!"

Zhao was sitting cross-legged on the podium when he saw Wu Baitian's smiling face. "Niu Xiaoyu! Liu Yang! Wu Baitian! Bu Heiye! What are you doing?! Don't look around or whisper to each other!"

As he spoke, he pulled the chair and walked over here.

Bu Heiye started writing furiously as soon as he received the test paper, hoping to finish it quickly and get some sleep.

Was she called out for no reason? She looked at Niu Xiaoyu and Liu Yang, then at Wu Baitian, and then at Zhao Pan, who was dragging his chair towards her angrily.

Hmm??? So what did she do?

In one morning, all the subjects of the cultural courses except comprehensive science were completed, and Zhao Pan sat next to Bu Heiye for the entire morning.

Whenever Bu Heiye dozed off, Zhao Pan would hit him on the head with the teaching plan mercilessly. Even after he finished the paper, he was not allowed to hand it in and it had to be carefully checked.

Not only were all the cheat sheets made by Liu Yang and Niu Xiaoyu not used, but even the martial arts novels hidden in the desks were taken away by Zhao Pan.

In contrast, Wu handed in his paper an hour early during the day, took out the arrow handle and a large bag of cotton cloth from behind him and put them on the table for quick assembly.

Zhao Pan not only did not interfere, but also said with concern: "If you are tired, take a rest, don't keep your head down."

Therefore, when the bell finally rang for the end of get out of class, Liu Yang, Niu Xiaoyu and Bu Heiye were full of complaints and stared at the "culprit" of all this - Wu Baitian - with resentful eyes.

However, their angry stares only earned Wu Baitian a faint smile.

Martial Arts Room

Each martial arts training room in No. 4 Middle School is as big as a basketball court. Because the number of students in the martial arts class is decreasing, on average 6- people can be assigned to one room.

Usually, Liu Yang and Niu Xiaoyu exercise with Xu Mumu and Fang Yuan.

However, it is obvious that this time, because of Wu Baitian's invitation and what happened in the morning, the two of them seemed eager to perform martial arts with Bai Tian and Hei Ye.

Even though they had spoken too harshly before, saying that everyone present was trash, they deserved to be beaten up for several days in a row.

But wasn't it Wu Baitian who first brought up the topic of Wushen Wuda? The two of them were holding back!

Originally, the two had made up their minds that no matter what was said in the back row day or night, they would pretend to be deaf and couldn't hear it.

But now it was Wu Baitian who took the initiative to invite me. Haha, so I got sixth place in the practical training, right?

As a group of students who are united and friendly, shouldn't we take good care of them and let them recognize the facts as soon as possible?

There was a wall of unsharpened weapons in the training room for selection. While Wu Baitian was reinforcing the cotton arrowheads, he reminded, "Heiye, pick out some weapons to use."

"Yeah!" Bu Heiye had recovered a lot from the free lunch. Looking at the dazzling array of weapons, from long swords to war hammers, his eyes finally fell on the axe.

He picked it up decisively and waved it, "This is it!"

"Why don't you try something else?" Wu Baitian looked at Heiye who was holding an axe. "You seemed quite reluctant before. Maybe there is a weapon that suits you better?"

This time, Bu Heiye raised the axe high and swung it vigorously. His movements were smoother and his power was more concentrated. "No need to change it. I felt it was very handy last time I used it."

It can also help you chop wood in the wild to make arrows, Bu Heiye thought to herself. Although she didn't say it, she thought it was quite practical, whether it was against the enemy or in life.

"You two! The flowers you've been waiting for have all wilted~" Liu Yang, carrying a big knife, stood in the middle, urging.

Niu Xiaoyu stood a little further away, weighing the wooden stick in his hand and raising his head, obviously also full of fighting spirit.

"Alright!" Wu Baitian quickly took a few steps back. "Heiye, you rush forward and fight two of us at once. I'll support you from behind and make sure their weapons won't hurt you. Use all your strength and give it your all!"

Heiye nodded, his blood boiling instantly, and he rushed out with a shout. "Kill!!"

The shout echoed in the martial arts room, sounding passionate.

Liu Yang snorted: "Haha, you are quite passionate. However, victory will not favor people like you who keep nagging!"

After saying that, he swung the long sword in his hand violently and rushed into the darkness.

Bu Heiye stretched out her body and did not give Liu Yang any chance to face her head-on. She just jumped lightly and dodged Liu Yang's powerful attack like a swallow skimming the water.

Then, he swung the axe with his backhand and hit Liu Yang on the back.

Liu Yang's reaction was not slow either. He flicked his wrist, and the long sword instantly turned into a silver lightning, accurately blocking Bu Heiye's attack. The two weapons collided, making a crisp metal collision sound.

The two sides fought back and forth. Liu Yang's attack was as fierce as a storm, while Bu Heiye was as agile as a fish swimming in the water. He always managed to avoid Liu Yang's attack at the critical moment, and he became more and more skilled in swinging the axe.

There was nothing anyone could do for a while.

Niu Xiaoyu stood where he was, sometimes looking at Wu Baitian who was aiming with his bow in the distance, and sometimes turning his gaze to Liu Yang and Bu Heiye who were fighting fiercely.

He did not join the battle immediately, and seemed to be thinking about something.

Wu Baitian didn't care what Niu Xiaoyu was thinking. He drew his bow without hesitation and shot an arrow at Niu Xiaoyu's knee. The force was not strong, but it was accurate, causing Niu Xiaoyu to stagger.

"Hurry up! What are you dawdling for? On the battlefield, no one cares whether you defeat the majority with the minority or the majority with the minority. Xiao Niuzi! Where is your fighting spirit? Go ahead!" Wu Baitian shouted loudly.

Bu Heiye was naturally smart, and he was able to complete the practical training competition alone while Wu Baitian was in the hospital.

Wu Baitian asked nothing and said nothing.

It is also based on the understanding of Bu Heiye that although Liu Yang cannot win in a one-on-one fight with Bu Heiye now, he really cannot defeat her.

Martial arts performances are not only a contest of strength, but also a collision of will and wisdom.

Upon hearing this, Niu Xiaoyu's face instantly turned red, his eyes widened as if they could spit out fire, the stick in his hand clenched so tightly that it creaked, and he roared, "Fuck you! Who is Xiao Niuzi!"