Chapter 572: Big accident (part 1)

The second monk Chen Fengzhang couldn't figure it out, and the accusation was simply unreasonable: "Don't I want to say it together when there are too many people? And I have to be busy training in the morning, so I'm going to talk about this."
Seeing Chen Feng's very reasonable appearance, Nangong Huadie cleverly changed the subject: "Forget it, my lord does not care about you too much, do you still wear the lucky bracelet I gave you?"
"That necessary, I haven't taken it off." Chen Feng raised his wrist and showed the lucky bracelet on it. Since Nangong Huandie gave it to him, he has always worn it on his hand.
Nangong Huadie looked at Chen Feng's attention to the lucky bracelet, and smiled happily: "That's good. Brother Chen Feng, my lucky bracelet was given by an eminent monk. It is said to be very effective. This time you may be safe and sound. Maybe you have its credit. ."
Chen Feng thinks about it, it’s really possible. He has been in the Southwest Military Region several times. It’s hard to imagine being an ordinary person. Maybe it’s because of the influence of this lucky bracelet. When thinking of this, Chen Feng will take off the lucky bracelet: "Really. Fake, then I shouldn't pay it back to you, it's too expensive."
Nangong Phantom Butterfly prevented Chen Feng from taking off his lucky bracelet: "No, it belongs to you if it is given to you. Brother Chen Feng is on the battlefield and needs its protection."
"Well, then I will wear it first, and when you are on the battlefield, I will return it to you." Chen Feng, but Nangong Huandie, finally continued to wear the lucky bracelet.
Having said so much with Chen Feng alone, Nangong Huandie no longer feels unhappy, and the unpleasant feelings that saw Chen Feng and You Jia's sweet exchanges are gone.
"Sister, come here quickly, we should leave." Nangong Mengdie waited in the car for a while but didn't see her sister get in the car, followed the directions and searched, urging her sister to leave.
Nangong Huandie shrank her neck, and she was always obedient to her sister: "I know~ I'll be over."
After answering her sister, Nangong Huadie waved to Chen Feng again: "Goodbye Chen Feng~We will continue training tomorrow~"
"Goodbye, tomorrow we have been practicing sword moves that we haven't been able to master." Chen Feng sent sisters Nangong Mengdie to the car all the way. Seeing You Jia waiting in the car, the two smiled at each other tacitly.
After all the girls got in the car, the car drove away quickly, and the driver would send them downstairs in the girls' dormitory before leaving.
Chen Feng also returned to the vehicle that had been waiting for him. As soon as he got on the bus, he apologized to the driver: "Sorry, I have delayed too much time. Let's hurry up."
"It's okay. It's my honor to serve everyone who fought battles in the Southwest Military Region to defend their homes and the country." The driver turned around congratulating Chen Feng and nodded, and then steadily started the vehicle and drove to the boys' dormitory.
In the next few days, the students of Fighter A Department spent free time, but each of them did not become lax because of freedom. Instead, they were more diligent. Chen Feng saw more and more classmates start in the morning exercises. The same thing.
"It seems that after the internship in the Southwest Military Region, everyone realized their shortcomings and wanted to improve a little bit more." Chen Feng stabbed several times, dazzled Nangong Huadie's eyes with dozens of sword shadows, and then quickly punched. Shocked it back on the shoulder of Nangong Magic Butterfly, and said with emotion.
This is Chen Feng's gain. After learning the full version of the military martial arts boxing, he was surprised to find that this set of boxing techniques can actually be matched with the Luoying Colorful Sword, thus exerting greater power.
So in every training with Nangong Magic Butterfly, Chen Feng tried his best to integrate it, making the training win between the two people changed from the previous five-five to the current seven-three, and the effect was remarkable.
"Brother Chen Feng, you cheated! If you say you have practiced unskilled swordsmanship, you are always mixed with other moves. It's really bullying." Nangong Huandie is not stupid, knowing that it's just for abuse. Changing tricks made Chen Feng abandon the two martial arts fusion styles.
Chen Feng embarrassedly touched the back of his head, and apologized for his behavior: "I'm sorry, I want to integrate the full version of the military body magic fist too much. I often can't control myself. Next time I commit a crime again, I will stand and let the magic butterfly sister. Hit me."
"Brother Chen Feng is not that I value winning or losing too much, but that we have said that we use each other's badly mastered sword skills to compete. If you always mix other martial arts like this, it is also a performance of insufficient control of yourself." Chen Feng is sincere. After reviewing himself, Nangong Huandie stopped pursuing it, and also showed that he was doing it for Chen Feng's good.
Chen Feng like discovered the New World. He had never thought that there would be such a way before: "Sister Huandie makes sense. This is indeed another trial. I will try to control myself."
"After all, our Nangong family is a famous family that has been passed down for thousands of years, and we will leave more experience. This method is also learned when I was a child." Nangong Huandie is not proud of herself. After all, she is just picking up people's teeth.
While speaking, Chen Feng's physical strength almost recovered, Chen Feng's hands itched again, and he started offensive again: "Then let's continue. I can feel that we have made great progress in another sword skill in a few days. I believe it won't work. How long will it take to be proficient."
The two of them once again wrapped around the sword, the light and the sword, the sword aura cut many fallen leaves, and the sturdiness and the soft sword strokes had different effects on the leaves that Xiao Xiao fell. For a time, the forest was like a stormy sea, which made others stay away.
The students of Fighter Class A didn’t have too much free time. Soon it was the day to resume class. When they gathered together after several days, they were ready to learn Teacher Lang's fighting class again, but Teacher Lang stood motionless in the center of the classroom platform. The way of teaching.
The students talked a lot, not knowing what Teacher Lang wanted to do, then counselor Wang walked in, followed by Principal Pan.
"President Pan won't come over if there are no major issues. We have to start class again. What's wrong with him?" After discussing Teacher Lang's strange behavior, the students began to wonder about President Pan's intentions. Zheng Zhirong asked Chen Feng's ears quietly. Tao.
Chen Feng has been thinking these days, now that they are about to graduate, and now that they have experience in internships in the Southwest Military Region, the school is most likely to consider where these students will be placed in the future.
After seeing Principal Pan appear in class, Chen Feng was more convinced of his own judgment, so he answered Zheng Zhirong confidently: "I have a feeling, it should be related to our arrangements after graduation."
Sure enough, Teacher Lang gave up the podium position without any surprise, Principal Pan strode up, Counselor Wang and Teacher Lang who had retired stood side by side and looked at the students in the audience.