Whoosh!
Under the delinquent youth's horrified gaze, the dark brown wooden sword whizzed down, brushing past his cheek and fiercely striking his left shoulder.
Pa!
The sound of the collision was extremely crisp and powerful!
"Ah!"
The delinquent youth immediately let out a heart-wrenching howl, his left shoulder was instantly struck down, his entire arm lost all feeling, at the same time his left leg trembled and his knee went soft, involuntarily kneeling on the ground.
"M-my ear!"
The kneeling delinquent youth raised his right hand to tightly cover his left ear, because of the pain and fear, he cried until his snot and tears flew, his appearance was as miserable as it could be.
He mistakenly thought that his ear was chopped off by the wooden sword, but in reality the situation wasn't that serious, only the tip of the sword grazed his ear, cutting the skin and bleeding a little.
Even though he was forced to let out an angry counterattack, Sun Qiang wasn't a cruel and ruthless youth, so when he made his move, he still instinctively avoided the opponent's vitals.
Otherwise, if this sword directly struck the opponent's head, it would at least cause a moderate concussion, if the head wasn't strong enough, then a severe concussion was completely possible!
Don't think that a wooden sword can't kill people.
After one strike, the opponent cried for his parents, this kind of result was something that even Sun Qiang didn't expect, he was immediately stunned.
The originally intense impulse caused by the hot blood rushing to his head also calmed down quite a bit.
Bang!
But in the instant that Sun Qiang was stunned, his back was heavily smashed by someone.
That came from the fist of a delinquent youth behind him.
Sun Qiang's body swayed, the advantage of his weight and fat allowed him to avoid the majority of the damage from this fist.
At the same time, it also reignited his anger.
Sun Qiang didn't even think as he turned around, brandishing his wooden sword and chopping towards the opponent's head!
Under the situation of being surrounded, he already couldn't care much, he forcefully took on the opponent's random punches, chopping the delinquents until they wailed like ghosts and howled like wolves. Being chopped by a wooden sword without any protective equipment was really painful!
Come, let's hurt each other! Ahhhhh!
It had to be said that it was very smart of Sun Qiang to go to the dojo to learn swordsmanship instead of martial arts. If he were to learn martial arts, he wouldn't be able to achieve anything in ten days or half a month. The increase in his combat strength would be very limited.
Now that he was surrounded by five delinquents bare-handed, there was no way he could win.
But with a sword in hand, it was completely different. Randomly punching the old master to death, randomly sweeping away the hooligans, Sun Qiang was fighting one against five and still had the upper hand. The few delinquents were beaten to the point that they didn't dare to approach.
It was also because their fighting strength was too weak and they didn't have much fighting experience. Otherwise, with Xiao Qiang's insignificant martial arts, it would have been very easy to deal with him.
To put it bluntly, the two sides were like chickens pecking at each other!
"What are you doing?"
At this moment, a middle-aged man who was doing morning exercise ran over and shouted, "Don't fight!"
"Run!"
Seeing that someone had interfered, and it was a muscular man at that, the delinquents became even more flustered. They couldn't care less about getting back at Sun Qiang and hurriedly ran away.
"F * ck!"
The delinquent who was almost shot in the head by Sun Qiang cursed loudly, "Wait for me!"
Only he was left, how could he have the courage to continue fighting? He endured the pain and followed his companions who had no sense of loyalty as they ran away.
After his opponents had all run away, Sun Qiang slumped down on the ground, gasping for air.
His previous burst of strength and output had exhausted his stamina and courage. Now he only felt that his hands and feet were sore and weak. He couldn't help but feel a wave of lingering fear. He tightly gripped the wooden sword in his hand so that he didn't collapse.
At this moment, Sun Qiang didn't notice that his left hand was still holding the lunchbox bag.
Originally, he should have thrown away the lunchbox bag and used both hands to hold the sword in battle to display his full strength. However, Sun Qiang didn't do that. Perhaps his subconscious thought that the lunchbox was very important and couldn't be thrown away.
"Young man …"
The morning exercise uncle came over and patted his shoulder, asking, "Are you okay?"
Although the morning exercise uncle didn't understand the cause of the matter, he easily made the correct judgment when he saw the strange clothes the teenagers were wearing and their heads were dyed green.
"I'm fine."
Sun Qiang slowly stood up and said gratefully, "Thank you, uncle."
"You're welcome."
The morning exercise uncle kindly reminded him, "If you meet these guys in the future, call the police. Don't fight with them."
He looked in the direction the delinquents fled and said with disgust, "These punks will be sent to the disciplinary center sooner or later. At that time, they will regret it!"
The morning exercise uncle patted Sun Qiang's shoulder again, "Don't learn from them."
Sun Qiang desperately nodded, "Yes, yes, yes."
The morning exercise uncle laughed, "Okay, then I'm leaving. Goodbye."
"Goodbye."
Waving goodbye to the kind uncle, Sun Qiang continued to walk forward. As usual, he was going to take the subway to the martial arts center.
He was very grateful to the uncle who helped him out, but he was even more grateful to Zuo Yi, Mr. Zuo.
It was Zuo Yi who taught him to train his body, taught him to learn swordsmanship, gave him a weapon to protect himself, and gave him the courage to draw his sword and fight!
Especially the last point, it was more important than anything else!
Taking a deep breath, Sun Qiang quickened his pace.
His spirit became unprecedentedly excited. He wanted to train his body to become stronger, he wanted to learn more sword moves, he wanted to hug someone's leg, he wanted to be a bootlicker!
Student Xiao Qiang held the wooden sword in one hand and the lunchbox in the other, as if he was holding onto his future.
… …
"Dad."
"Yes?"
Just as they walked out of the courtyard, the Bao 'er couldn't help but ask again, "Do you think Teck will feel uncomfortable?"
Zuo Yi patted her head and answered helplessly, "He will get used to it."
The Bao 'er had asked the same question three times.
When she woke up in the morning and saw Teck's neck with a collar, she expressed her concern.
The little girl was afraid that Teck would feel suffocated and uncomfortable if he was tied up like that.
Hearing Zuo Yi's honest answer, she was a little disappointed, "I see. Can I not wear it?"
Zuo Yi squatted down and put the dog leash in her hand. He said earnestly, "Baby, just like yesterday when we went to register Teck, give him an injection, and give him a dog tag, this is a rule that we must follow. Otherwise, you can't take Teck to the city to play, and he can only be locked up at home."
"Are you willing to do this?"
The Bao 'er immediately shook her head, "No!"
How pitiful Teck would be if he was locked up at home alone!
Teck, who was next to her, also shook his head so hard that the dog tag tied to the collar under his neck rattled.
It was too boring for a single dog to stay at home. Only by following the Bao 'er would he be able to eat and drink well, and be pampered and taken care of!
In comparison, wearing a collar was not a big deal.
"By the way."
Zuo Yi smiled, "And this collar is good for Teck, so don't worry."
The material used to make the collar for Teck was the dragon skin of the silver dragon, "Silver Wings of Frost."
In addition to its strong defense and elasticity, the silver dragon skin also contained strong frost power, which could suppress the wild and restless blood of Teck, making it more suitable for life on the Bluestar.
As the Bao 'er's magical beast companion, this was also beneficial for his growth.
"Okay."
The little girl was finally relieved.
She put down her new backpack, picked up Teck, kissed him, and put him into the space capsule with the dog leash.
She didn't need Zuo Yi's help.
But she couldn't ride the motorcycle, so Zuo Yi had to carry her to the safety seat.
Zuo Yi taught her to fasten the seat belt and put on a safety helmet for her.
The helmet was bought with the safety seat yesterday, and the store also gave them a pair of children's sunglasses.
Zuo Yi also put it on for her.
The Bao 'er put the dog space capsule in front of her, leaned back in the safety seat with the helmet on, and looked around with the sunglasses.
It was a very cool look.
"Sit tight."
Zuo Yi sat on the Harley-Davidson and started the engine. The 1500cc engine suddenly roared.
"Sit tight."
The Harley-Davidson roared and ran over a clump of grass on the ground, rushed onto the asphalt road, and sped forward in the morning breeze.
A beautiful day had begun again!
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