"Haha, Teacher Zhang, I think things will be possible only if you do something, and only if you strive for hope can you have hope. It's like picking up girls, if you don't pick up girls, there will be no experience, don't you think?"

"Hahaha···"

Wang Kaiqiang couldn't help but laugh. Zhang Zhicheng also laughed with him, but the laughter always felt unnatural.

After Zhang Zhicheng left, Wang Kaiqiang said to Sima Chaofeng: "Teacher Sima, is it feasible to set up a project or something like that?"

Sima Chaofeng nodded. "I'm going to create a set of gymnastics with a sporty nature and then promote it in schools."

"Okay, I'll repair the equipment in the equipment room that needs to be repaired, and assemble the equipment that needs to be assembled. Let's work together!" Wang Kaiqiang said happily.

It was already dark at this time, and the breeze in the summer evening was blowing. Sima Chaofeng's messy hair was blown a little bit. He was walking casually, and suddenly found a group of people gathered in front of him, all wearing black.

The clothes and the way he looks looks a bit like an assassin on TV.

Sima Chaofeng quickly quickened his pace, quickly approached from the side road, and stopped behind a big tree about ten meters away from the group of people.

"Who are you and why are you robbing me on the road?" A young man wearing an elite high school uniform asked the men in black.

"Boy, you don't have to ask so many questions! You must come with us today. If you know what we are doing, you must obey and don't let us do anything." The leader of the men in black shouted with a thick voice, lowering his voice.

Sima Chaofeng thought this was strange. "Does it take so many people to kidnap a student?"

Just when he was wondering, two men in black walked towards the young man in school uniform holding machetes.

The young man still stood quietly...

Two men in black armed with knives pulled away the rope and tried to tie them up.

Suddenly, the young man swung his hands and hit two men in black on the chest. Then, he kicked a man in black on the chin. The man took a few steps back and didn't know how to react for a moment.

Another man in black reacted and rushed over here with a knife...

The young man dodged, and at the same time twisted his right hand holding the knife, and the knife fell. He hooked his foot, and the machete fell into his hand.

"It's really rare to have such skill at such a young age!" Sima Chaofeng secretly marveled.

"Fuck them all and chop them off!"

A group of people swarmed forward waving machetes. Suddenly, silver light shone, and there was only a sound of metal clanking.

Ten seconds later, two people had been chopped to the ground, bleeding profusely. Others were still besieging the young man.

"Brother, I didn't expect this kid to be so good at fighting. It's a good thing we called a few more brothers!" the younger brother said to the leader in black who had been watching the battle.

While talking, several more people were injured. Two of them had already stepped aside, holding their bleeding wounds and groaning.

The young man was already sweating profusely, but he still did not dare to relax at all and continued to fight.

"Langmao, it's up to you!" the leader in black said to the younger brother beside him.

"Everyone stop it!"

After hearing the order, everyone immediately stopped and stepped aside.

The leader slowly walked towards the young man. "Brother He, I didn't expect you to be so skilled at such a young age. I admire you! I admire you!" After he finished speaking, he clapped his hands in praise.

"You know who I am? Then you dare to kidnap me!"

"As for using people's money to eliminate disasters for others, there's no need to blame me, little brother He. You can't escape today!"

Suddenly, the young man felt a strong wind blowing in front of his eyes, and an object was flying towards him.

Just as he was about to be hit in the head, there was a sudden flash of silver light and a flying object fell to the ground.

The young man looked down and saw a stone the size of a fist and a one-yuan coin.

"It's not good to have someone behind your back, let alone a dozen against one!" Sima Chaofeng stood up from behind the big tree.

All eyes turned towards the direction of the sound. The moment they turned around, everyone was stunned.

The leader in black's face changed drastically, and he shouted: "Retreat!"

Upon hearing the order, the boys in black picked up the ones who had been chopped down, supported the injured accomplices, and quickly fled towards the path.

The young man is eager to chase...

"Stop chasing!" Sima Chaofeng reminded him.

"Why don't you chase?"

"Don't chase after poor bandits!" Sima Chaofeng said calmly.

"Why is Teacher Sima here?"

"Oh, you know me?"

"Meet Sima Chaofeng, the new physical education teacher from Jingying High School."

"Who are you? I haven't seen you in the class I teach!"

"I am in Class 12 in the second grade. I often skip classes in physical education class. It is not surprising that Teacher Sima has no impression of me."

"He Jiacheng thanks Teacher Sima for helping!" The young man lowered his head and clasped his fists.

"He Jiacheng, He Jiacheng... I seem to have heard this name somewhere before!" Sima Chaofeng searched quickly in his brain.

"Are you He Zongming's nephew?" Sima Chaofeng asked.

"You know my uncle?"

"We met once! Let's go back to school together." It was already getting late and Sima Chaofeng had no intention of going back.

Back in the dormitory, the scene just now lingered in his mind. "Among the men in black, there was a man named Changmao. Are these really the same people who robbed Jin Yinhui a few days ago? Why did they want to

Kidnapping He Zongming, the nephew of the leader of the Qingming Gang? Is there some big grudge between gangs that involves the Qingming Gang?" A series of questions lingered in my mind, none of which could be answered concretely.

The next day, the first class was for Class 2(12). He Jiacheng, who rarely appeared in public today, appeared in the crowd. Sima Chaofeng glanced at him.

After the preparatory activities were completed, Sima Chaofeng began to announce the selection of athletes for the school. After that, everyone was indifferent, and only a few people signed up.

"Teacher Sima, I'm joining too!" a classmate standing in the last row said loudly, it was He Jiacheng.

All the students turned to look at him in unison, and everyone began to whisper: "This guy rarely comes to physical education classes, let alone sports activities held in the school. Why are you so active this time?" "Yes, yes! Today

What kind of wind is blowing?"

After He Jiacheng signed up, two or three more students signed up. Sima Chaofeng had an idea and said: "Any student who signs up for the sports selection, regardless of the final score, will have priority to learn the group gymnastics and martial arts created by me.

It is a new type of gymnastics qualification that is integrated into one. Haha, this gymnastics is something that you have never seen before! If you are interested, please sign up as soon as possible. The number of places is limited and registration is only available while supplies last."

After these words were finished, there was another lively discussion among the crowd.

"Teacher, I join!"

"I'll join in too!"

"And I···"

As a result, more than half of the entire class signed up.

As for Zhang Zhicheng and Wang Kaiqiang, after two days, they could count the number of people who signed up for their class just like in previous years. They heard that more than half of the people who signed up for Sima Chaofeng's class had a discussion, and they ran over.

Ask Sima Chaofeng for advice.

Sima Chaofeng asked them to re-promote it in their own way. As expected, both of them were overjoyed with the registration results and couldn't help but admire Sima Chaofeng.

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Chapter completed!