Chapter 023 Who Said That You Can't Kill People Without a Gun Head
September 20, Friday, the weather was sunny.
As the bell rang for the end of school, the students who were about to celebrate the weekend were like zombies emerging from the cage, squeezing out of the classroom in groups and running towards the freedom outside.
Carrying his schoolbag, Alvin sent away the chattering Karl, then leaned against the door with his schoolbag, waiting for someone to show up as agreed.
After about five or six minutes, there were not many people in the corridor, and three girls came to him playfully.
"Evan, I kept you waiting for a long time."
"No, I just packed my things."
After nodding at Xue Li, who looked a little embarrassed, Alvin followed her gaze and looked at the two girls next to her who were also sizing him up silently.
Compared to Xue Li, who is 1.7 meters tall and can definitely be a star, these two girls who should be her best friends are undoubtedly much smaller. They are just over 1.6 meters tall, and one of them is probably only 1.55 meters.
"Hello, Alvin, I am Ming Qianhui from Class 4, nice to meet you!"
A very quiet girl who was about 1.6 meters tall and wore thick-framed black glasses smiled and said hello to Alvin.
In the gentle smile, the other person's long light blue hair swayed slightly with the movements, making someone's mind uncontrollably think of a certain advertisement that was so silky.
However, in addition to the harmonious picture, there seemed to be a slightly disharmonious noise at the scene.
"Hey, Xue Li, this is the guy your father is optimistic about and may want to accept him as a formal disciple? He looks average..."
"Aurora!"
"Ah ah ah, Qianhui, don't pinch my ears, there are boys around!"
Ai Wen watched with astonishment as the quiet girl Ming Qianhui suddenly changed her style. Her smile faded, and she turned around and grabbed the ear of the short girl who was lying quietly behind Xue Li and was muttering in a low voice.
His movements are extremely skillful and precise, and you can see that he has practiced a lot.
Faced with this scene, Xue Li, who was originally in a trance during class, was discovered by her two best friends and got into trouble after school. Xue Li, who was now filled with depression, had to start to break up the fight.
"Qianhui, don't always be so cruel to Aurora, let go quickly, look at Aurora's ears are red!"
"That's right, Qianhui, if you keep doing this, my ears will be pulled as long as a rabbit! Ahhh, you're still pulling!"
The three girls were making a fuss, and Alvin could only pretend to be a silent stone sculpture on the roadside, trying to reduce his presence as much as possible.
The final result was that a short girl named Aurora was severely lectured by Ming Qianhui.
The general overview can be summarized in one sentence:
——"How can you speak ill of someone in person and in such a loud voice!"
Alvin: Haha...
Aurora, who was rubbing her long pointed ears that were red and indeed a bit like an elf, had blond hair, and extremely fair skin, and looked like a doll, made a polite gesture to Alvin under Ming Qianhui's death gaze.
Self introduction.
"Hello, I am Aurora from Class 5. I am a good friend of Xueli and Qianhui in elementary school and junior high school. Please take care of me."
"Hello."
Ivan, who pretended not to see the scene just now, nodded calmly, and then the four of them walked to the martial arts club together.
After a brief conversation on the road, he quickly learned more about the general situation of the two girls.
Ming Qianhui's father should be a high-ranking policeman, and he also seems to be a serious successor of a certain martial arts school. He is suspected to have a certain connection with the Twilight Style Flying Falcon style.
Aurora, who is obviously more gossipy and asking questions along the way, must be in business at home, and the scale seems not to be small.
This is normal.
After all, if they can afford to attend an all-girls school with extremely high tuition fees, the family circumstances of the three girls cannot be too bad.
I don’t know what Xue Li told her two best friends before, but Ivan felt that these two girls seemed to be super interested in him.
If he hadn't been unfamiliar with him, I would probably have wanted to hold him down and have him interrogated by three courts.
Fortunately, the journey to the club was only ten minutes. Aiwen, Xue Li, and the two girls who were reluctant to leave and had gossipy faces said goodbye, and then walked to the northeast corner of the training ground.
This is an exclusive area for school team members.
Because they had to wait for Sydney and the others for a while, Alvin arrived relatively late, and the others had already started their warm-up exercises.
After seeing Ai Wen, these sophomore and junior high school students all took the initiative to say hello to this junior.
Ivan's unimaginable strength has completely conquered them, and most importantly, it has given a group of teenagers a real hope of winning the championship.
Champion!
Who doesn’t want to get a medal back and add a lot to his resume?
And the most important thing is that Ivan is just a freshman in high school. As long as he can maintain this level without deteriorating, he has every hope of leading everyone to compete in the national competition, and three times!
In this case, even for their own interests, they must unite with Ivan, the strongest person.
Anyone who dares to provoke Alvin now is the enemy of all of them!
Also placing high hopes on Irvine is the instructor Huo Sen, who overcame all objections to recruit him into the martial arts club.
In order to allow Ivan, who had no previous competition experience, to adapt to the competition, he specially arranged targeted training for him.
"Evan, you have already seen the thirteen common short weapons. Today we are familiar with one long weapon and let's talk about how to deal with it."
Huo Sen picked up a long gun with a hard plastic head for training from the weapon rack, flicked the gunshot in his hand, and then turned around suddenly.
The two-meter spear suddenly struck the training dummy almost straight and hard!
"One inch long, one inch strong!"
Throwing the spear to Ivan, the instructor Huo Sen nodded.
"Come and try it out."
Ivan, who was already familiar with this teaching method, first felt the weight of the weapon, then swung it a few times to feel the slight elasticity and inertia of the gun barrel, and then imitated the teacher's previous actions and turned around to draw the gun.
In an instant, an inexplicable sense of familiarity emerged, causing Alvin's instinctive hand to tighten suddenly, and then...
Throw the spear directly!
The spear that was subconsciously imbued with someone's full power was like a bolt of lightning, whizzing with weak tearing and nailing hard on the training dummy, even piercing deeply!
This scene made Hossen, who was standing next to the dummy, almost scream.
With this force, once it hits oneself...it will definitely kill someone, right?
For a moment, the poor teacher who "escaped with his life" was so scared that he couldn't even speak.
However, the other students who had been secretly watching Ai Wen, no matter how dangerous their teacher's position was, immediately began to applaud when they saw this blow that could only be described as "brutal".
"Wow! So handsome!"
Aurora, who had been observing Alvin, couldn't help but cover her heart, which was more developed than her peers. She felt as if there was a deer running in and jumping around.
She hugged Xue Li, who was also a little dull, and said excitedly:
"Xueli, how about I also go to your gym to sign up, and then go home with you every day?"
"You guy, you're sick again!"
Qianhui was originally a little surprised by Ai Wen's strength, but when she saw Aurora's useless look, she became furious.
Holding Aurora's ears accurately, she growled in a low voice:
"Don't cause trouble to Xue Li, even a nymphomaniac must have a limit! If you do this again, I will tell my godmother!"
Well, her family has been friends with the Aurora family for generations, and both parents adopted each other's children as adopted daughters, so in a sense, it's not too much to call them sisters.
As the "sister" who was born seven days earlier, Ming Qianhui felt that her heart was broken for this "incompetent sister".
Although Aurora was suppressed forcefully, Alvin's sudden "spear" move also attracted the attention of other girls.
Someone who was already a celebrity in the martial arts club was surrounded by a group of girls for almost the entire process, forcing the teacher who originally wanted to reprimand him to have to endure it.
However, for the sake of safety, he finally warned him uneasily:
"Evan, I found that today you subconsciously want to throw away these long weapons when you get them. I don't know how you developed this habit, but it is neither safe nor a good habit in a game."
After all, the Classical Combat Skills Competition is a formal competition, not an illegal duel arena. It does not include equipment sets such as concealed weapons. According to the rules, contestants are strictly prohibited from throwing the weapons in their hands.
Even if you let it go, you will be deducted points without negotiation, let alone throwing it out to hurt someone.
Ai Wen also knew this very well, and quickly assured the coach that he would never do it next time. At the same time, he sincerely apologized, which shocked the coach after all.
"Trolls, or the instinct of spear throwers like headhunters?"
While continuing to practice simulating dodge with another club member holding a spear, Alvin was slightly distracted.
Although you cannot throw spears randomly during the game, it seems to be a long-range method when dealing with those skeleton monsters in the Alda plane.
In the process of thinking, Ivan gradually experienced the feeling of fighting against long sticks, long-handled swords, long-handed war hammers, and long-handed battle axes.
It has to be said that although long weapons can have certain weapon advantages in competitions compared to short weapons, their performance will also be affected due to the limited space for movement.
They are not flexible enough in arenas with limited area.
A length of more than two meters is almost the limit of the length that can be used in the arena. It is said that no one has ever used a four-meter spear in the arena.
That's no longer unconventional, it's just making trouble!
The two hours in the club passed quickly. Along with other students, Ivan saluted the instructor. Ivan then changed his clothes and started waiting for Xue Li at the door to return to the gym.
As a girl, it's normal to be slow to change clothes.
But while waiting for someone, several girls suddenly came closer, pushing and shoving, and then a cute girl with a round head seemed to have lost the guessing game and was pushed out directly by other girls.
"Um...Classmate Ai Wen, can I have your phone number?"
The ball-headed girl looked at Alvin timidly, like a cute little rabbit, with big blinking eyes that made it difficult to refuse her request.
But Aiwen was obviously not an ordinary person, not to mention that he felt a trace of malice and teasing from the other party, so he simply refused.
"This classmate, I'm sorry, I can't."
The girl was stunned for a moment, as if she wanted to say something, but a petite figure suddenly squeezed over and knocked her aside.
"Oh, Ai Wen, you are so impatient, let's leave quickly."
The visitor was naturally Aurora.
She completely ignored the glares of the group of girls, looked around provocatively, then pulled Ming Qianhui and Xue Li, who were walking slowly over, surrounded Alvin in front and drove them away.
"Damn little dwarf!"
"Little Rabbit" watched the prey being taken away, and immediately took off his pitiful disguise, gritted his teeth, and wanted to hit someone in anger.
She vowed to brag to the little sisters that she could get Ivan's phone number on the spot, but it was all ruined by this guy who appeared out of nowhere!
Where does this put his face as the first president of the Ladies' Association?
"And...why is the guy named Xue Li from Class 5 also here? Could it be that the rumors about Ai Wen dueling others for her are true?
Well...there was obviously no special communication between the two of them just now, maybe it was just a coincidence..."
Although she kept comforting herself, a haze could not help but appear in the girl's heart.
She was still very conscious. If she was facing this recognized beauty, she would definitely have no chance of winning.
but…
Inexplicably, I am more interested in this "swordsman" who is known as the "first grade martial artist"...
Licking her lips with her little scarlet tongue, the girl whispered silently in her heart.