Chapter 241 Stepping on the face

At 8 o'clock in the morning, at the entrance of the hospital, Audi A8 slowly stopped and an old man in his sixties walked out of the driver's seat.

Looking around at the door, the old man seemed to be waiting for something. It didn't disappear until he saw a young man in a hospital gown not far away, and he was replaced by a smile.

"Uncle Chen, how long have you been waiting?" Pan Hongsheng asked with a smile at the old man at the door.

"It's not long before, I've been too busy for this period and I haven't come here. I didn't expect you to be discharged from the hospital!" Looking at Pan Hongsheng's face with a lively look, Chen Fu sighed that it's better to be young. If he encounters such a big injury, he may have to go to at least ten days and half a month.

It hurts the muscles and bones for a hundred days!

It has only been one month and two days since Pan Hongsheng was hospitalized. Even the hospital has asked Pan Hongsheng to be hospitalized for a few more days, after all, the time is too short.

"The silly boy has strong firepower!" Pan Hongsheng bent his arm, and then followed the old man into the car.

It was the old man's idea to discharge Pan Hongsheng, but it was Pan Hongsheng who was discharged from the rogue.

After all, he dared not and was willing to sell the old man, and the most important thing was that he could feel that he was full of endless energy.

I have to say that Pan Hongsheng was really a blessing in disguise this time.

Originally, Pan Hongsheng had been induced to enter the third level of the body, but since he learned snow fist and cold wind in Mount Emei, he had reached the critical point, and he had been reluctant to enter the realm of refining Qi and transforming God.

The last gunshot wound was an opportunity. What’s more important is that the “qi” transmitted to his body every once in a while allows him to easily break through to the realm of refining Qi and transforming God, and at the same time, he directly entered the second level and could sense the existence of Qi.

Pan Hongsheng has already felt this kind of "qi" that only after practicing Tai Chi for decades can he feel in his early 20s, and his future is limitless.

From the introduction of qi into the body to the refining of qi into the spirit, this is a process of qualitative variables changing at the same time.

Not to mention that Pan Hongsheng's force has reached 300 times the human body's endurance, and his speed and physical strength have been greatly enhanced. The physical fitness alone has made him a huge leap.

After all, although Pan Hongsheng used to be strong in combat, his ability to fight continuously was very poor. In the past, he might be able to compete with Chen Fu with skills and boxing, but in a few minutes, he would definitely show his strength, but now there will be no such problem. After all, "qi" can provide him with energy continuously.

Of course, it is difficult for ordinary people to accurately grasp this kind of strength enhancement in a short period of time, which is why Pan Hongsheng stayed in the hospital for another two weeks before being discharged from the hospital.

"What's wrong? Are you going to school or go home now?" Ignoring Pan Hongsheng's narcissistic expression, Uncle Chen asked with a smile.

Pan Hongsheng's recovery of health is also good news for him. After all, there was no protection from Pan Hongsheng during this period, Su Ya and Su Xue had to withdraw their own hands to take care of him. Now that Pan Hongsheng is discharged from the hospital, he naturally has helped him reduce a lot of burden.

"Can I go to school when I'm dressed like this?" Pan Hongsheng asked, pointing at his hospital uniform.

There is your school uniform behind you. If you go to school, just change it. I heard that your school has held a basketball game recently. It’s quite grand. You can participate.” Chen Boman looked at Pan Hongsheng with a deep sense, as if he knew that this guy was riding someone else on the first day of school and couldn’t hold it anymore.

"I'm not interested." He curled his lips. It's okay to play basketball occasionally, but he really didn't have this idea when he asked Pan Hongsheng to participate in the game.

Of course, the main problem is that he can't beat others, but in a circle, ten people grab a ball, and no matter how you look at it, you feel like playing with a monkey.

"What's going on? Go home directly?" No more troubles over a question, Uncle Chen parked the car on the side of the road and turned his head to look at Pan Hongsheng.

"Forget it, I'd better go to school!" With a smile, Pan Hongsheng started changing clothes directly.

Chen Fu had already driven the car to about two hundred meters away from the school gate.

Pan Hongsheng, who put on his school uniform again, waved his hand and said goodbye to Chen Fu while sighing in his heart.

I was bored in the hospital for almost a month. Looking at my blue and white hospital clothes all day long, Pan Hongsheng seemed to be unable to see the third color except white and blue. It was not until I changed into my school uniform that I felt like I was reborn.

It has to be said that nearly three months have passed since Pan Hongsheng started school. This guy has only been in school for a month. It is precisely because of this that Pan Hongsheng stood at the gate and shouted for a long time before the guard was willing to open the door. And looking at his reluctance, he seemed to be doing something he wanted to do.

People feel refreshed when they are happy, and Pan Hongsheng is too lazy to care about such people. Although he knows that he will not be as popular as going to the countryside when he returns to school, it is indeed a gratifying thing to be with a large group of peers at least. He walks towards the classroom in two steps.

Most of the life in the third year of high school is dominated by self-study. At this moment, more than a dozen boys in the corridor stood together with grim faces, and no one spoke first.

"Or I can continue to play." After a while, Zhang Bowen finally spoke, looking at the gritting expression, as if he was about to die.

"No, your leg has been strained, and it will definitely be heavier in the competition again, and you will definitely drag down the team like this." Wang Long spoke, and at this moment he looked like a wise commander.

"How to play? The center's substitute has been replaced by a peak. If we change it, we don't have to compete. Just admit defeat." Zhang Bowen's eyes flashed with reluctance and asked in a muffled voice.

Indeed, everyone was silent when they asked this sentence.

For these guys, a game is nothing at all. In the eyes of these playboys, no one cares about winning or losing, only they are happy or unhappy.

But this time, all the dandy's opinions were unified, that was, they won the game.

In order to promote sports and promote physical fitness, there are basketball games every year. There are twelve high schools in Jinjiang, big and small. These playboys who study in aristocratic schools are the first every year. After all, their profession is basketball, not students.

I thought I would win the game easily this time, but the captain Wang Long was not under any pressure at all, but in fact, a group of dark horses suddenly appeared in the basketball team. It only took a month to build a hope school, Blue Sky No. 1 Middle School, a large and small gangsters!

Maybe it was luck or maybe it was operation. Wang Long encountered this rogue high school in the final. After the first game of three games, all five main players were injured. Although he won the game in the end, he was definitely a miserable victory.

In 45 minutes of a game, all five players were injured. Not to mention whether these people were playboys, even ordinary people could not stand the anger, so at this moment, everyone was thinking of countermeasures with a frown.

"Give up? It's as simple as you think." Wang Long smiled bitterly and took out a wrinkled piece of paper from his pocket with a line of small words on it.

"Only by stepping on you can make the Blue Sky famous Jinjiang."

At a glance, you can tell that it is a little bastard who is not educated, qualifying, money and powerless. Now a group of young men have been trampled on by such people?

"When did it happen?" Zhang Bowen's face turned red suddenly, and he asked with a low roar when he stared at Wang Long's eyes.

"I gave it to me on the day of the competition." After sighing, Wang Long couldn't help but think of a man, a man who seemed to be as fascinated as he thought.

"Why go and ask him?" Zhang Bowen seemed to understand Wang Long's thoughts, and hesitated and asked in a little hesitant manner.
Chapter completed!