When Ji Yijun woke up, he found his eyelids were heavy, and his vision was blurry and confused. There seemed to be a figure very close to him. He tried hard to see who it was, but in his confusion he only saw a pair of women's eyes.
The eyes staring at him must be a pair of women's eyes, with long and dense eyelashes and slightly curved eyebrows, just like, just like the figure that exploded like fire... Exploded? Flying? Lost consciousness? Suddenly, Ji Yijun's heart jumped, and the hairs all over his body stood up. I... am fighting! I am fighting!
He didn't have time to think about it, and just wanted to fight back out of the instinct of a warrior. As he thought about it, there seemed to be a force in his dantian that responded to his will happily. A mighty heat flow burst out. This heat flow was very different from the true qi he had practiced before. If on Earth, the true qi he practiced was like a stream, then after the change of environment here, it gradually became a small river. At this moment, this power was like the surging Yellow River, warm and surging, turning nine times in the twists and turns of the meridians, and each bend did not consume its power, but made it more condensed and unrestrained. This power seemed to come from the blue sky, heading straight to the shore of the sea, whistling through his body, and gushing out from his fist.
Ji Yijun, who originally felt weak all over, stood up like a calf and hit the man in front of him in the chest. Ji Yijun vaguely felt that the man blocked it with his arm, but his arm broke in an instant. He only heard a scream, and the man was hit and flew away.
At this time, Ji Yijun regained some consciousness. Although he was still hazy, he found that the environment seemed a little wrong. He seemed to be standing on a bed, probably in a room, with many figures running around in panic. Everything around him gave him a sense of familiarity. Just as he was struggling to think, two shadows suddenly rushed over with a roar.
You... have helpers with you, but I am not afraid of you. I... have magical powers, and I will not be defeated by you so easily! Now is my moment, I want to show you my power.
The power in Dantian seemed to hear his thoughts, jumping for joy and responding, like a child who had just put on new clothes and wanted to show them to everyone. Ji Yijun felt that his limbs were permeated by this power, and he had never felt so good. However, his mind was still a little confused, perhaps it was the sequelae of the explosion.
He first kicked a man out of the door with a whip kick, then dodged a figure like a drunken boxer, and then slapped him hard on the shoulder. The man spun in the air and then fell to the corner of the wall, shouting something incomprehensible, but he couldn't get up. He struggled twice and fell to the ground.
What is he talking about? It sounds familiar, but I can't hear it clearly. Ji Yijun doesn't care about that. He proudly gives the guy who can't get up a middle finger, and then laughs.
Halfway through his laugh, he suddenly dodged to the left, causing a figure who was attacking from behind to miss and fall in front of him. The figure was not discouraged, and he stood up and rushed forward again to hug Ji Yijun, but these actions seemed to be a little slow for Ji Yijun. Ji Yijun dodged calmly, and then took advantage of the situation to knock him out.
This guy was much more durable than the previous ones. Every time he was knocked down by Ji Yijun, he would get up and continue. Ji Yijun felt that his strength was very strong, and he could break even a stone, but it was difficult to hurt this guy. He could not help but mobilize the strength in his Dantian, and his attacks became heavier and heavier, but the opponent was like a sticky candy, just clinging to him tightly and refusing to retreat.
Ji Yijun's new power was just born. Although it was strong, it was not long-lasting. After fighting for a while, he felt that the power was slowly exhausted. The pain all over his body began to erode his will bit by bit. Ji Yijun's movements became slower and weaker. Suddenly, the opponent seized the opportunity and threw him to the ground. A huge fist came at him. Ji Yijun was a step slower to resist. He felt as if his head was hit hard by a car. After a while, he lost consciousness.
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"Ah~" When Ji Yijun woke up again, he felt like his whole body was about to break apart, and the pain made him roar. He opened his eyes, and the fluorescent lights on the ceiling that were turned off made him realize that he seemed to be in school. He wanted to raise his hands to rub his eyes, but found that his hands and feet could not move. He was tied to the bed. He struggled hard for a few times, but failed to break free from the tough and strong rubber band.
He had no choice but to turn around and look around. It turned out that this was a ward with only two beds. There was a half-closed curtain between the two beds. There was a person lying on the bed next to him, who seemed to be injured. But Ji Yijun could not see his face.
Ji Yijun struggled in vain for a few more times, and finally had to ask the person next door: "Hey! What's going on? Who tied me up here?"
"Xiaojun, are you awake?" The voice coming from next door turned out to be his father Ji Xun's. Ji Yijun was delighted and felt much safer immediately.
The father got out of bed, opened the curtain and came over. Ji Yijun found that he was indeed injured, with a splint on his right upper arm. "How do you feel? Do you recognize me? Are you clear-headed?" The father asked in rapid succession as he approached.
"When have I ever been unconscious? What's going on? Why am I tied up? How did your hand get hurt?" Ji Yijun asked puzzled.
"It was you who did it, kid? Don't you remember it at all?" His father looked at him strangely.
"What are you talking about? What did I do? Untie me quickly!" Ji Yijun shouted.
Ji Xun hesitated and said, "Wait a minute, I'd better let the doctor check your condition first." He turned and ran out the door, leaving Ji Yijun alone and shouting to the outside: "Hey, hey, dad? Help me untie it first! Why... why are you talking and doing things incoherently?"
Not long after, a group of people came in. Ji Yijun looked and saw that Dr. Feng Yao, her assistant Liu Yisheng, Li Jia, Ye Zi, Wu Jingrong were all there, and even Mo Lei was following behind with a book in his hand.
But what surprised him was that Feng Yao and Ye Zi were also injured. Feng Yao had a splint on his arm like his father, and Ye Zi had a big bruise on his face. He was leaning on a crutch with one hand and asked Wu Jingrong to help him. Everyone looked at him strangely, especially Liu Yisheng, who looked at him as if he wanted to beat him up.
"I say..., what's going on? Have bandits come to rob us? Why are all of you gloriously wounded?" Ji Yijun asked without knowing the truth.
"It's all your fault, you bastard." Ye Zi walked to the bed with a crutch, picked up the crutch and poked Ji Yijun on the butt and thigh, "Not only did you sprain my leg, you also hit me in the face. Anyone who hits a woman is a scumbag, and anyone who hits a woman in the face is the worst of the scumbags. If I don't beat your head into a tomato after I recover from my injury, I'm not named Ye!"
"Hey, why are you talking nonsense as soon as you come here?" Ji Yijun said angrily.
But Ye Zicai ignored him and just used the crutch to hit him like pounding garlic.
Ji Yijun couldn't take it anymore. His body's defenses were vulnerable, and his face's defenses collapsed even faster. "Ouch, sister, don't stab me. I can't move. Ouch, I really don't know what's going on. Dad, please help me stop it! Ouch, I admit my mistake, it's all my fault, but please let me die knowingly."
"Okay, Ye Zi, stop making trouble. You are all injured." In the end, it was Doctor Feng who saved Ji Yijun and asked Wu Jingrong to help Ye Zi away. She said to Liu Yisheng, "It seems that he has regained consciousness. We can untie him."
Liu Yisheng walked to the bedside without saying anything, and stared at Ji Yijun. Ji Yijun felt uneasy at the look in his eyes, and he whispered, "Brother, I don't know you well."
Liu Yisheng grinned, very ferociously, "But my fist is very familiar to you. Look, does the big bump on your forehead match my fist very well?"
"We had a fight?" Ji Yijun asked in surprise.
"That's a total of 152 punches, and every punch was thrown at me. They say I'm stupid, but I'm good at counting. I only used one punch to knock you down, so you still owe me 151 punches. Add the punch you threw at Doctor Feng, it's still a total of 152 punches."
Seeing Liu Yisheng's appearance, Ji Yijun wailed: "My fellow heroes, who did I offend?"
"Ahem, just yesterday, you had a fight with a few people. All of their injuries were caused by you." Li Jia finally spoke up, "Didn't you fight with two strangers, a man and a woman, the day before yesterday morning? The story all started when Enrique and the others carried you back to the store..."
It turned out that after Ji Yijun fell into a coma, Enrique and Garcia rushed him back to the store. At that time, Ji Yijun was covered in burns and blood, which frightened Li Jia. Li Jia did not dare to neglect and sent him back to the school hospital as quickly as possible, and also brought a letter that the couple gave to Ji Yijun to the school.
Although Ji Yijun's injuries looked serious, he recovered very quickly for some reason. When he was admitted to the hospital, his physical signs had stabilized. By the next day, many of his wounds had begun to heal. Even more unexpectedly, he woke up in the afternoon of the next day. However, when he woke up, Ji Yijun was like a madman, and he attacked and hurt people, the first to bear the brunt of the attack was Dr. Feng who was examining him.
"So, when I woke up, I knocked Dr. Feng over and broke her arm..." Ji Yijun said with embarrassment, "I'm so sorry. I probably mistook you for that provocative woman!"
"This is exactly what I find strange." Morey said at this time, "Dr. Feng's current physique is not an exaggeration to say that she is a humanoid monster. Even if I hit her with a sledgehammer, it would probably take a long time to break her hand. Such an arm was broken by your punch. I don't understand."
"Moreover, it took a lot of effort for Instructor Ji, Liu Yisheng and I to subdue him. It turns out that this kid doesn't have such ability." Ye Zi, leaning on a crutch, tilted his head and looked at Ji Yijun, as if he wanted to dissect him to find out the truth.
"Don't ask me, I'm just a patient and I don't know anything." Ji Yijun really had no impression at all. He knew it himself. In terms of kung fu, he was no match for his father, not to mention there were so many other people.
"Could it be that his fighting spirit has awakened?" Morey thought for a long time and finally said hesitantly, "But, when fighting spirit is awakened, it is usually accompanied by an explosion of fighting spirit, and the whole body should emit a halo! But there was no light on his body that day."
Dou Qi, is it possible for me to master such power? Ji Yijun looked at his hands, and suddenly felt a tiny force throbbing in his body, and he could not help but stand there in a daze.