Be a boss with top talent in the game

Chapter 22 The Mantle of Hong Qigong

Seeing Yang Lin accepting the duel, Cheng Boguang is now more "comfortable" in his heart, "What conditions do you want to attach?"

"simple!"

Yang Lin squinted his eyes and said: "I heard that after Linggen awakens, the school will distribute spirit quenching liquid to students every week according to each classmate's Linggen level. I won't hurt you either, so let's two months How about your spirit quenching liquid as a color head?"

"I thought it was something, I'm fine, I'm afraid you dare not!"

Yang Lin shrugged and looked at the other two girls indifferently, "What about you two?"

"You are a trash, are we still afraid of you?!"

"When the time comes, don't say that we bully you, who dare to be a coccidia!"

After listening to the two girls' declaration, Yang Lin said to Dong Juncai: "Teacher, you will be a witness when the trouble comes."

Dong Juncai looked at a few people with melancholy: "It's fine with you. Originally, I wanted to kick you all alone, but let's just think about it. I'll talk about the duel tomorrow, and now pack up and return to the city!"

At the end of the test, some people are happy and some are worried.

When he went back, Yang Lin had planned to avoid the flying shuttle with Dong Juncai. Who would have thought that the teacher would still stare at him.

"Wait for you and me, you haven't told me what happened in those two hours!"

Yang Lin was dragged into a flying shuttle by Dong Juncai, and he couldn't run away.And for the sake of concealment, Dong Juncai specially rushed all the students to the other three flying shuttles, and this one was the two of them.

"In fact, it is like this. When I was watching the flying shuttle earlier, I took a nap because of boredom."

"Next?"

"In my dream, I dreamed of an old man with a white beard. He said he wanted to teach me swordsmanship and marksmanship, and then he became like this when I woke up. By the way, the level has also been raised!"

Dong Juncai patted Yang Lin's shoulder meaningfully and said, "You are insulting your class teacher's IQ!"

"Teacher, you are embarrassing me. Actually, I have something unspeakable."

"You have an unspeakable fart, you are only a few years old, and Mao hasn't tied up yet, there's an unspeakable fart!"

Yang Lin was very entangled, "Teacher, this is also my privacy, can you just tell me?"

"I'm worried, do you know!" Dong Juncai sighed: "You are still young, and the school does not allow you to go to the ground while you are at school, but one day, you will go to the ground to fight with polluted beasts to survive. Fight. So during school, the teacher will try his best to urge you to practice and practice, so that you can survive better in the future!"

"I know this."

Dong Juncai patted Yang Lin's head, his tone became a lot softer, "Do you know what, do you know how many people die for hunting in Lincheng every day, and how many people there are in the slums every day? Are you starving to death because you haven’t eaten? But what can you do? This is how this world is. If you want to have enough food and clothing, you must learn to be self-reliant. If you want to live a happy and comfortable life, you must become stronger than others. This is survival. The way."

"Teacher, is our topic too far away?"

"What's the matter? I'll tell you, I had a son before. It's a pity that I had a terminal illness in my early years. If it weren't for him, you're as old as you."

Yang Lin: "..."

"What do you look in your eyes?"

"No teacher, your topic is getting heavier and heavier, I can't speak up anymore."

Yang Lin was sweating coldly in his heart, and it was right to sympathize with the head teacher, but why did you mention terminal illness?

"Things have been so long, and the sad ones are over. I told you that there is no other meaning. I just mentioned it casually. It is mainly for this reason that I went to the school in the Eastern District to teach you this group of young people Asshole. Seeing you grow, I feel a little more fulfilled."

"Teacher, aren't you in your thirties? Why don't you ask for another one with Madam?"

"I think too, but I can't do anything without any movement for so many years," Dong Jun just finished speaking, and suddenly felt that it was inappropriate to mention this to a student. A chestnut hit Yang Lin's head and said: "Little young man , How can I find out about this? I'm fifteen or sixteen years old, and Mao hasn't tied up yet!"

Yang Lin was very speechless, very speechless.

"By the way, are there any girls you like now?"

Yang Lin: "..."

Dong Juncai: "What's the matter for you, why is there no movement?"

Yang Lin: "...You just kept saying that my hair hasn't been tied up yet, why are you asking these questions now?"

"Just like the tail of your crane before, I'm afraid you won't even be able to marry a wife in the future, you know!"

Yang Lin was embarrassed, "I don't need to worry about this, the teacher, if I really can't marry a wife, I will be a bachelor. There is nothing to be afraid of!"

"Look at your unpromising appearance, you are working hard now, and when you have the ability in a few years, you can't find a wife. I will be a matchmaker for you."

Yang Lin: "..."

I really didn't realize that my head teacher is quite caring about people. Should I now look flattered?

"Yang Lin, obviously you are a fifteen or sixteen-year-old kid, why do we stand together, I always have the illusion that you are an adult?"

I knocked a great god, is this teacher's intuition so accurate?!

It was not twenty-five or sixty years before you crossed. Who would have thought that after crossing, you will become fifteen or sixteen years old, ten years younger suddenly!

"Teacher, you have this illusion, it should be my mental age is more mature!"

"It may be so, but there is one thing you don't want to lie to me!"

Yang Lin was shocked, "Teacher, what do you mean?"

"I can see the shot you suddenly thrown earlier. Cheng Boguang and the three of them are not your opponents at all. Don't say they are not your opponents. It is estimated that there will be no match for you in the whole grade. In a short period of time, from a recognized waste to become so outstanding, I have been teaching for so many years, and I am so surprised that you are the first!"

"Teacher's words are a bit exaggerated, I feel that Feng Baiyu is very powerful, and it may be a little difficult to fight him."

"What Feng Baiyu?" After Dong Jun asked, he suddenly seemed to think of something: "You kid broke the topic for me, I almost forgot. You haven't told me what you experienced in the previous two hours? "

"Teacher, I swear, I really didn't lie. I had a strange dream. The old man said that his name was Hong Qigong and he had to teach me how to fight dogs and how to fight dogs. In the dream, I was forced to do nothing. So, I practiced with him. As you can see, he shot without mercy."

Dong Juncai: "...Hong Qigong?"

"Yes, he also said that he is the leader of the beggar gang, let me inherit his mantle in the future."

"Bullshit, you are young and have a bright future. If you have a bad ambition in the future, is it possible that you really want to be that beggar?!"

"Teacher, don't get excited, I don't have such big ambitions. Of course, the position of the Beggar Gang is reserved for people who are destined."

"Boy, just continue to talk to me. You can't tell the truth, but let me tell you, if you have enemies and enemies, you must tell me. Teacher, although I don't have much skill, at any rate, the identity of a martial artist is occupied in Lincheng. , As long as you don't take the initiative to provoke others, I will definitely be able to call the shots for you, remember?"

"remember!"

Although it was a rant, but Yang Lin really felt that this teacher was pretty good, really pretty good!