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If it wasn't for this time, Zhou Ke always believed that it was a waste of money for Bai Xuan to learn martial arts.This person is too lazy to break through the sky. He didn't even bother to go to the New Year's Eve party in junior high school when he was asked to perform Tai Chi on behalf of the class, let alone other times.But now it seems that this is really a veritable "hero with no use for his abilities".

Zhou Ke looked at Bai Xuan, who was practicing quick fighting with the coach with two short sticks, and by the way, reviewing the movements he had learned before.He still had the usual slack look on his face, but his figure turned and changed, and even when he shot and blocked, there was a sense of sharpness, as if he was a completely different person.Zhou Ke heard the crisp sound of short sticks hitting each other, looked at the watch and counted silently, and finally found that they had hit more than 1 times in just one minute.

"Brother Hei, how many can you play alone?" Zhou Ke asked curiously when Bai Xuan came to drink water to rest after three sets of practice.

Bai Xuan leaned on Zhou Ke and kept yawning. "One is enough."

"Then what about your coach?" Zhou Ke looked at Bai Xuan's hand while pulling, "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Bai Xuan didn't care about it, he went to the training hall to find the coach to ask for leave that day, and took some bruise ointment by the way, and after he went back and applied it, he was fine.The coach was instructing his seniors. Bai Xuan glanced at him and said hesitantly: "Old Qian... I guess it's okay to fight three. If you get the upper hand, you can try to fight four. No more. Don't talk about Lao Qian." , not even gods."

"No way, if it's Lian Jiazi, it shouldn't be a problem to hit a dozen or so?" Zhou Ke took out the ointment from his bag, squeezed some ointment into the palm of his hand, and applied it to the joint of Baixuan's right hand.

"More than a dozen... You, you want to make a movie?" The fingertips stained with ointment ran across the back of the hand, and it was icy cold, and Bai Xuan subconsciously shivered.

Zhou Ke glanced at him immediately: "Does it hurt?"

"No, no," Bai Xuan replied in a panic, hesitated for a moment and then changed his words, "No, no, it just hurts."

"It's true, I don't know if it hurts or not..." Zhou Ke sighed, "If you don't hurt, I will..."

Bai Xuan's whole body stiffened.

Zhou Ke continued: "You said that you haven't written mathematics, physics and chemistry for several days, and I have no place to copy homework. I stand all day, and my back hurts."

...I'll go, what's the matter with me, why do I always flirt with myself?Bai Xuan complained silently in his heart.He was really surprised by himself in the past few days, first it was the movie, then the fight, broken down, he almost lost his mind once or twice a day because of Zhou Ke's words or actions.He sat up straight, looked at Zhou Ke who was applying medicine to himself, his mind seemed to be in a mess, and he really didn't know where to start.

At this time, Zhou Ke's mood was not much easier.He originally wanted to say that he felt sorry for Bai Xuan, but he felt something wrong after he said it, so he immediately braked and turned. "What am I talking about, me?" Zhou Ke frowned, not understanding why he couldn't even say a word of ordinary concern.

"……It's not my business."

One sentence brought Zhou Ke back to his thoughts, and when he looked up, Bai Xuan had already stood up and stretched his legs, ready to start the next set of exercises.Zhou Ke followed him to stand up and said, "You practice first, I'll go out and buy a bottle of drink."

Bai Xuan looked back at him.Said: "It's not long, shall I buy it when I go back later?"

"Go out for a walk, the room is very stuffy."

Zhou Ke left this sentence and ran away, not paying attention to Bai Xuan's strange eyes.

He walked outside the church, stood by the street lamp, took off his glasses and rubbed his dry eyelids.After autumn rain and cold, the residual heat of summer finally dissipated in this inconspicuous late night. A leaf fell from the plane tree beside him, and it fell right at his feet, making a light and crisp sound.Zhou Ke put on his glasses, picked up the dry yellow leaf, and slowly twisted the petiole, and the leaf slowly turned accordingly, refracting dim light on his lenses.

In that piece of light, looming is a figure.

He showed off with a snail, he sat cross-legged on the carpet, he looked out the window, he stepped on the skateboard clumsily, he ran to the distance to pick up the basketball and threw it back, he slept on the white paper, he took While writing a question, he retreated half a step in embarrassment, he casually retorted, he held the comic book and looked up, he closed his eyes and pouted unconsciously, he ran up the stairs with a smile, he punched him, he sighed tone.

His black T-shirt, light blue cap.His sweaty face, slightly squinted eyes.Soft hair, soft voice.

He said, thank you, Zhou Ke.

The leaves crashed to the ground.

It’s over.

It's over. It's over.

The figure gradually approached, and the figure and facial features gradually overlapped with the people in the classroom behind him.Zhou Ke touched his neck nervously.He didn't understand why his mind was full of Baixuan, but he also understood why he remembered only Baixuan.

He turned around abruptly, staring closely at the door of the church.The dust in the air can't hide in the light beam cast by the street lamp, just like that quietly floating and sinking.

After an unknown amount of time, Bai Xuan pushed open the door and walked out with his bag in hand, looked up and saw Zhou Ke under the streetlight.

"Didn't you go to buy a drink?" Bai Xuan walked over and waved his hand in front of Zhou Ke, "What did you drink? Your eyes are straight."

Zhou Ke's throat was dry, he turned around and said, "Red Bull."

"Is there something wrong with you? What Red Bull are you drinking at night?" Bai Xuan glanced at him, and didn't bother to worry about it, "Let's go. I'm so sleepy, go home."

All the way silent.Bai Xuan didn't know why, and tried desperately to think about whether he said something that was noticed by the other party.After finally getting home, Zhou Ke suddenly spoke.

"But I saw a video the other day..."

Bai Xuan was taken aback. "What?"

"A man was traveling abroad, and he was blocked in a black shop. A dozen people came to block him. The man was practicing Sanda. He just made roundabouts and kept retreating. When someone came over, he would punch him if the distance was right. He would fight and retreat. , always in the most favorable position, and in the end a dozen or so people were beaten to the ground by him."

"..."

"...That's why I said, if Lian Jiazi's moves are quick, it's no problem for one to hit a dozen."

Bai Xuan felt his eyelids twitch, he didn't expect Zhou Ke to be thinking about this. "It's not the same thing. One person fights at the same time, up to four. You just think about it, five people, nothing else. Isn't it okay for one person to hold an arm and a leg?"

Zhou Ke shook his head and said, "No, those who can't get close have different ability to resist blows."

"In the situation you mentioned, more than a dozen people will go up one by one. If they go up together and fight with wheels, that person will be exhausted."

"Why do more than a dozen people go up together? They can't stand up..."

Bai Xuan waved his hand. "Then four four together, there is always a way to kill him."

Zhou Ke said: "Then shall I find that video and show you your letter?"

"You can't convince me even if you find out."

"you……"

"The space around a person is limited. He can stand four to five people at most. If he is dealing with people with two hands and one foot, he can only deal with three people at the same time. It is impossible to fight without taking the lead. .A couple of dozen, you're making me laugh."

"The opponent is not as professional as him. The physical fitness is relatively poor."

Bai Xuan persisted: "Your statement should be based on the fact that physical fitness and skill are all constant, or variables within a certain range. If they are all variables with no lower limit, then it's a fart. I can still hit 17 by myself. A primary school student." After speaking, he smiled again, "You can do it too."

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Ke grabbed his schoolbag.

"Hey! I'll go, what are you doing!"

Zhou Ke didn't speak, grabbed his schoolbag, pushed and tugged him into the alley next to him, then turned around and approached him, stared at his face, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you being unreasonable?"

"I'm not being unreasonable."

Zhou Ke walked around twice angrily, then raised his hand to grab Bai Xuan's arm. "Why do you always hate me for everything I say? You are so happy that I am speechless, aren't you?"

"Don't let people tell you that you are wrong?" Bai Xuan's temper also came up, "Why are you crazy today? You look like a resentful little daughter-in-law... Get out of the way, I want to go home and sleep."

After speaking, Bai Xuan angrily went over to push Zhou Ke, but Zhou Ke blocked it and remained motionless.

Bai Xuan didn't expect that he didn't push him, so he laughed angrily: "What? You are said to be fat and you are still panting? Do you really think you can hit seventeen? Do you want to fight with me?"

Zhou Ke frowned, and stretched out his hand to press Bai Xuan's shoulder, but Bai Xuan made a mistake, opened his hand with his mouth pursed, then sauntered forward, stuck his foot under Zhou Ke's foot, and raised his palm Press on Zhou Ke's shoulder and push back.Zhou Ke immediately lost his center of gravity and staggered.Bai Xuan didn't even look at it, just raised his head and walked out, but before reaching the entrance of the alley, his arm was pulled again.

Again and again, Bai Xuan's patience was finally worn out by Zhou Ke.He turned around, unable to break free with the hand being pulled, he swung his free right hand towards Zhou Ke's face as he did with the big man a few days ago.Unexpectedly, Zhou Ke's reaction was quick, before Bai Xuan's fist arrived, he was tightly wrapped by his palm.

Zhou Ke didn't give Bai Xuan any chance to continue attacking, he held his two hands and pressed him against the wall.

"Release." Bai Xuan said coldly.

"Angry? This is the first time I've seen you angry." Zhou Ke stared into his eyes.

"I'll say it one last time, let me go."

"Do you know how much you hate me when you hate me? You must hate me, don't you?" Zhou Ke said lightly.

With both hands, Bai Xuan broke free from Zhou Ke's restraint, grabbed Zhou Ke's school uniform collar and punched him in the face.

Zhou Ke was beaten so hard that his head turned away, and when he turned his head back, there was blood on the corner of his mouth.After Bai Xuan finished venting, he suddenly regretted looking at the corner of Zhou Ke's mouth, and his right hand, which had just subsided from the swelling, also felt a dull pain at this moment.

He wanted to apologize, but Zhou Ke took another step forward.

"What the hell are you crazy about today!"

"Yes, I'm crazy," Zhou Ke whispered, "I seem to like you."

Bai Xuan was taken aback.

Zhou Ke looked into his eyes and said slowly: "Bai Xuan, I like you."

"Now, you can tease me."