By mid-afternoon, Wolf Boy hade back from his practice of Void Fist, and his face looked a bit confused when he came back to his senses, only because he vaguely felt that there seemed to be a surge of air currents in his body.
Old Mr. Miller came over to take a look, nodded and said, “Not bad, starting to be able to sense your own ‘qi’, take a rest first.”
Wolf Boy nodded, wondering if the “qi” Old Mr. Miller was referring to was the same flow of air that was coursing through his body.
Riley also stopped his boxing exercises, he looked at Wolf Boy and said with a smile, “Wolf, right? My name is Riley, and in terms of seniority, you’ll have to call me Big Brother. Anyway, we are both taught by Old Mr. Miller. With me as your big brother, you’ll be able to walk around – I mean here on the Oakshire University campus.”
Big Brother?
Wolf Boy obviously did not know what Big Brother meant, the only thing he could do was to turn his eyes to Jason.
Jason felt that Riley had a point, so he smiled and said, “Okay, then Wolf, you can call him Big Brother from now on.”
At this time, the herbal liquid boiled in the pot has been poured into that vat, except that these herbal liquid is still very hot and needs to be left to dry for a while before it can be used to soak the flesh.
Riley took a look at the time, he hurriedly said, “I almost forgot, there is an optional taekwondo ss in the afternoon. By the way, Jason would you like to meet the taekwondo ss with me? It is said that the owner of the taekwondo gym ising to teach today in person, and that is a ck belt master.”
Jason is really not interested, for him, taekwondo those so-called ck belt masters are just so-so, put in the realbat battlefield, taekwondo is not useful at all.
“Since you’re an elective, you’ll go to ss. I’m not a student taking this taekwondo course, so why should I go over there?” Jason said.
Riley nodded as he said, “Then I’ll go ahead and rush to ss.”
Old Mr. Miller is lying in front of the vat looking at the color of the juice inside the vat, and is also estimating how much potency this boil will have.
Jason didn’t bother, he told Wolf Boy to rest at home, he then changed into a security uniform and walked out.
The school road is wooded and depressed, and there is already a chilling on.
Jason remembered that Darcey had gone out early in the morning and hadn’t returned at noon, so did she have ss in the afternoon?
If that’s the case, Jason would like to experience the charm of Darcey’s lectures, which will certainly attract numerous male animals at Oakshire University.
Jason went to the administration building security section to find Zhao Hai inside a trip, he came back how to say hello to Mr. Davies.Còntens bel0ngs to N?(v)elDr/a/ma.Org
Jason went to the security room at the entrance of the school and chatted with Frederick, Theodore, Arthur and a few other security guards. When they learned that the new beautiful teacher lived in the room next to Jason’s, their eyes zed over, and after they came back to their senses, they were all talking and advising Jason! –They were all looking at Jason’s new teacher.
“Jason you should cut a hole in the wall, preferably leading to the bathroom of Miss Stokes house … Hey hey, what kind of eyes are you guys? I’m not encouraging Jason to go snooping, the shower is easy to slip your feet, in case you fall and no one notices how? Right Jason?”
“Jason I think you should grow your hair, long hair, a literary style, and then buy a guitar. When it’ste at night you’ll be in Miss Stokes’ backyard ying and singing a song “The Moon Represents My Heart”, I think Miss Stokes will be moved to give her arms …”
“Jason want us to find you a few rats or something, and then you secretly put into Miss Stokes’s house, when Jason you heroic opportunity to save the beauty came. Totally can openly rush into Miss Stokes’ house to beat the rats … ying and maybe also with Miss Stokes ying bed.”
“…”
Jason was dumbfounded, in just over a month of not seeing Frederick and the others, what exactly had they experienced? How could they be so sulky and shameless?
Jason was speechless and fled, otherwise God knows what kind of bad ideas Frederick and the others were going toe up with.
Jason walked around the campus and came to Oakshire University’s indoor stadium, which has basketball and badminton courts, and is still arge venue overall.
At this time, there are many students sitting in this indoor stadium, at least about 300, both male and female students, all wearing taekwondo martial arts uniforms and staring intently at the field in front of them.
On an empty field in front, a student was talking, looking like he should be an Oakshire University student, also wearing a taekwondo martial arts uniform with a red belt with a ck bar, indicating that he was already a level 1 taekwondo yer.
At the front of the field, there were several people sitting, and in the center was a man in his thirties, with a calm and steady aura and a refined inner aura. He was also wearing a martial arts uniform, wrapped with a striking ck belt.
Jason saw the scene and remembered that Riley said he was going to take a taekwondo ss in the afternoon, and it was not in this venue? He also said that this time the owner of Oakshire Taekwondo gym came to teach in person, and many students came to listen to the ss.
Jason looked at it and already intended to leave, he was not interested in these taekwondo anyway.
Just as he was about to leave, his heart went “Huh?” There was a sound, the student who was standing on the field acting as the host of the introduction also did not know what to say, and some students in the field argued with him.
The student who was arguing simply stood up, and from a distance, he pulled out his loud voice and confronted the student whose taekwondo level was already a red belt with a ck bar, arguing loudly.
Jason nced over and saw that the student who had stood up and argued was actually Riley.
“This kid is not a peaceful master, what kind of trouble is he going to cause again?”
Jason thought to himself as he walked toward the back door of the arena.
He was wearing a security uniform, and no one stopped him from walking in through the back door, and the students in the arena were basically looking at the front, and didn’t notice Jason walking in.
Jason walked in and immediately heard Riley’s excited and indignant voice: “Kim Jung-chul, I understand your promotion of your country’s Taekwondo. But what do you mean when you say that Carovia’s martial arts are not useful and are just fancy kicks? Fuck you, do you know what Carovia Budo is?”
The student in the field named Kim Jung-chul, who is a foreign student from Korea and is proficient in the Caroviannguage, smiled smugly at Riley’s words and said, “This student, take it easy. It’s true that I don’t know what Carovia Budo is. In my opinion, Carovia’s Budo seems to be the Taijiquan and Baguaquan on the square dance or something like that. By the way, there are endless news about a certain taijiquan master who fought against a casual fighter and was defeated in one move. Just ask, are these the martial arts of Carovia?”
Riley’s tone was choked, and for a while he didn’t know how to retort.
“I don’t mean to disparage CaroviaBudo by mentioning it, I’m just saying that in terms of actualbat, Carovia Budo is far inferior to Taekwondo. On a practical level, Carovia Budo is indeed a fancy martial art in front of Taekwondo and cannot withstand a fight.” Kim Jung-chul said nonchntly.
“Who says Carovia Budo doesn’t stand up to a fight?”
An indifferent, low voice rang out abruptly, echoing throughout the arena.