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The other students got excited and all threw down their swords and came over. Only Zhang Tianzhao was still holding his sword stupidly, as if he didn't understand what was going on.

"Teacher Wang wants to teach you a few tricks to see your aptitude." Cheng Chiyu said to Zhang Tianzhao.

Zhang Tianzhao groaned, walked out of the crowd, and stood opposite Wang Jiankang in an open space.

Wang Jiankang put on a posture, and said in a bold voice, "Don't hold back, let me learn the Zhang family's swordsmanship again."

Zhang Tianzhao groaned and shook the wooden sword, immediately a wave of air rolled around.

There was applause from the crowd, and the students were all excitedly waiting to watch.

"After all, it is the young master of the Zhang family. You are stupid, but you still have kung fu."

"My uncle had fought against him before, and he failed miserably."

"I grew up listening to his legends when I was a child."

Cheng Chiyu watched the two fight, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.Leaving aside Wang Jiankang's "don't hold back" and "learn again", just this way is also very strange.

Wang Jiankang's swordsmanship is fierce, and he dances the wooden sword vigorously, chopping and chopping with a sense of contempt for the world.However, this is clearly a big sword move, and every move falls on Zhang Tianzhao.Although Cheng Chiyu couldn't see the qi, he could guess from the traces of qi falling on the ground that Wang Jiankang's sword qi hit Zhang Tianzhao.

Zhang Tianzhao showed the characteristics of the sword, light and agile, elegant and unrestrained, but that floating energy really didn't match his rough shape, and it was completely over the head, not stable at all.

The two fought for thirty or so moves, Zhang Tianzhao was defeated, he threw the wooden sword and stopped fighting.

"I can't beat it."

Wang Jiankang shook his head: "The genius is dying."

"Teacher Wang, bully the small with the big." Some students started to boo.

"That's right, you are a teacher, you can still lose." Everyone laughed.

Wang Jiankang walked towards the crowd with a smile, and laughed heartily, "Hahaha, I want to lose. If I lose, our Sword Academy will have a top master."

After this round of competition, everyone's enthusiasm for sword practice has increased a lot.They all hope that they can become like Wang Jiankang or Zhang Tianzhao, who can control Qi with a sword and be able to attack and defend with ease.

Even if you don't fight, it's okay to be handsome.

Only Cheng Chiyu had a gloomy expression throughout the class, and dragged Zhang Tianzhao to the toilet after class.

Because it was an outdoor class, it was a bit late when the two rushed to the toilet, and the pit was already occupied, so they could only queue up.

When he finally reached Chengchi Yu, he didn't care about the strange eyes of the others, and carried Zhang Tianzhao into the cubicle.

Two big men, about 1.8 meters tall, squeezed into a small grid of one square, and it was difficult to turn around.

"I don't go to college." Zhang Tianzhao said.

"Take off your shirt." Cheng Chiyu ordered in a low voice.

"Why, there are people outside." Zhang Tianzhao put on a coy look, covered his face with his hands, and shook it twice.

Cheng Chiyu directly pushed Zhang Tianzhao to turn around, pressed him against the wall, and pulled off the short-sleeved shirt that was inappropriate for the season.

There were several bruises on the firm back, as if someone had punched it with a fist.

Cheng Chi Yu caught a bruise and pressed it down.He was very angry and wanted to use some force, but he didn't know why, but finally stopped.

Zhang Tianzhao let out a long cry, turned a few corners, and finally condensed into one sentence, "Be gentle."

"Don't make strange noises." Cheng Chi Yu lowered his voice and gritted his teeth secretly.

Zhang Tianzhao groaned, and turned to look at Cheng Chiyu, who was still pressed against the wall.

Seeing Zhang Tianzhao's pitiful appearance, Cheng Chiyu finally let go of his hand, and asked angrily, "What kind of grudge do you have against him?"

"I don't remember." Zhang Tianzhao turned around, pulled his clothes back, and said aggrievedly.

Cheng Chi Yu snorted, turned and left the cubicle.

Class was about to start, and there were almost no students in the toilet, only one was standing in front of the urinal, looking at his phone while pulling his trousers.

On the screen of the mobile phone is the posting interface of the campus forum, and the title has not been entered yet.

The Frog Prince and the school grass did this kind of thing in the toilet——

As soon as Chengchi pushed the door open, the man immediately felt guilty and quickly turned off the phone screen.

Cheng Chiyu rushed towards the door with a gloomy expression, but when he reached the door, he stopped suddenly, turned his head and said to the person who was still in the bathroom, "Hurry up, classmate, I'm late for class."

The man was peeking at Cheng Chi Yu, but unexpectedly Cheng Chi turned his head back suddenly. He was so frightened that he lost his grip and dropped his phone into the urinal.

Zhang Tianzhao hurriedly followed Cheng Chiyu, and whispered, "Brother Yu, don't be angry. He said that I lost to him, so he asked me to transfer to Xuanyuan."

Zhang Tianzhao didn't say it was fine, but Cheng Chiyu became even angrier when he said it.

Cheng Chiyu stopped abruptly, and regardless of the bell had already rang, he turned his head and glared at Zhang Tianzhao, "So you let him beat you like this?"

"It's not all because of that."

"And why!"

"I want to see your heart hurt." Zhang Tianzhao said, reaching out his hand to Cheng Chiyu's face.

Cheng Chiyu knocked off Zhang Tianzhao's hand, and was so angry that his teeth ached, "You must be sick."

"I have a soul disorder."

"Get out!" Cheng Chiyu turned his head and went to the playground. There were two consecutive sessions for the introduction to Qi training, and his class hadn't finished yet.

Back on the playground, the students were still practicing the posture of raising the sword. Wang Jiankang was guiding beside him and ignored the two who were late.

Cheng Chiyu squinted at Zhang Tianzhao, and asked coldly, "He asked you to lose to him? Why didn't I hear that?"

[He told me through voice transmission. ] A voice sounded in Chengchi Yu's mind. It was a spell that could only be used after refining Qi to a certain level. A person like him who couldn't gather Qi would never be able to use it.

"What did he say?" Cheng Chiyu asked again.

[Looks like I beat him before, but I don't remember.He said that if I win and I have good qualifications, he will be reluctant to transfer me.I understood that he made me deliberately lose to him. ] As Zhang Tianzhao said, he stood up straighter, as if I was so clever and begged for praise.

"You're pretty smart." Cheng Chi Yu said sarcastically.

"Hey, although I'm a bit confused, I still have emotional intelligence." Zhang Tianzhao said, shaking the mushroom head.

Cheng Chiyu looked at the peach blossom eyes that flashed away, and muttered, "You have a fart."

"You're so bad, you're just thinking about his ass, and just now you put his wall in the toilet cubicle." Zhang Tianzhao's ears are sensitive, and he immediately put on a shy look, and wanted to use that iron fist to hammer Cheng Chiyu's chest.

Cheng Chi Yu quickly stepped away, made a vomiting expression, and walked towards the shelf where the wooden sword was placed.

Cheng Chiyu took out three wristbands from his pocket as he walked, and put them on his right wrist, forearm, and forearm respectively. These are used to gather Qi. They are still in the experimental stage, and they are used for the first time today.

Cheng Chiyu put on his wristband, pulled out two wooden swords from the shelf, threw one of them to Zhang Tianzhao, and then attacked him head-on.

Zhang Tianzhao's swordsmanship is superb, and after only two moves, Cheng Chiyu saw that he was not an opponent, and when he passed by, he said angrily in Zhang Tianzhao's ear, "Don't beat me."

Zhang Tianzhao let out a foolish cry, then slipped and fell to the ground with a loud bang.

"Oh, I fell." Zhang Tianzhao said, looking up at Cheng Chi Yu.

Cheng Chi Yu stared at Zhang Tianzhao, pretending not to understand Zhang Tianzhao's posture of "You have to pull Yu to get up", "You can't either."

After such a big commotion, everyone looked this way, and Wang Jiankang also walked over with a smile, "What's going on, why did one fall down."

"Looking at Mr. Wang's fight with Zhang Tianzhao, he was eager for skills for a while, and he did two tricks with Zhang Tianzhao." Cheng Chiyu said, holding a sword flower, and drew a straight line on the ground, extending to Wang Kangkang's feet.

Wang Jiankang looked at Cheng Chi Yu and said in surprise, "You also want to play two tricks with me."

"Please advise." Cheng Chiyu cupped his hands at Wang Jiankang.

"This is a challenge!" "Damn it, it's so exciting." "It's so cool." The students in the class started to yell, all showing excited expressions. There is so much excitement today, one after another.

Wang Jiankang was obviously aroused to fight, his eyes were shining brightly, "Okay, let me guide you."

Cheng Chi Yu gently pulled the corner of his lips.Are you happy to be challenged by students?Is it good to beat the students?Probably.Winning by means of coercion can make Wang Jiankang so happy, and winning his own students must also greatly satisfy Wang Jiankang's vanity.

Wang Jiankang was a little more serious than before. He rose against the wind and drew a circle on the open space, wanting to compete with Cheng Yuquan.

"Thirty strokes. Guiding Zhang Tianzhao is [-] strokes. If I guide you more, he should say that I am biased." Wang Jiankang said with a smile.

"I think Cheng Chi Yu can survive thirty strokes." "You can pull it down, he can't gather energy, and he can't catch three strokes." "Bet, bet, I'll bet ten strokes." The surrounding students are gearing up , more excited than those involved.

"Over there, I heard that gambling is prohibited in the school." Wang Jiankang shouted at the surrounding students, "Look hard, study hard."

Cheng Chiyu had been standing opposite Wang Jiankang for a long time, just waiting for Wang Jiankang to stop and start the game officially.

Finally, Wang Jiankang finished his initial gesture and raised his sword.

Cheng Chi Yu is not polite, he is a student, shouldn't he do it first?

The author has something to say: Cheng Chi Yu: My younger brother dares to bully me, don't you know that my nickname is "not easy to mess with"?

Zhang Tianzhao: Brother Yu, come on, Brother Yu is awesome, Brother Yu, I love you~~~