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“Hey, hey, so you were there too when it happened, Yun Jian?” One of the classmates quickly asked Yun Jian with excitement.
Everyone in the class wants to know.
Although the boy claimed that his aunt was around, he only heard from his aunt. It was not something he saw with his own eyes.
If Yun Jian was really there, then he would definitely know about the entire incident.
Actually, Chen Xinyi was a bit curious about what was happening in the mall as well, but it was not her intention to make Yun Jian the center of everyone's attention, either, so he blinked apologizing to the girl.
In a good mood, Yun Jian returned Chen Xinyi's smile and looked into the eyes with a gaze of anticipation in the classroom as he nodded. "Yes, I was there."
“Tell us then! What happened that day! Were those criminals really killed by a teenage girl?” His classmate who could not help his excitement asked Yun Jian again, his gaze glittering in admiration.
There was a small pull upwards on Yun Jian's lips. He furrowed his brows looking at his curious companions. “If I said that I killed the ****** that, would you believe?”
Whahuh?
The entire class was flabbergasted when they heard it.
He was the one who killed *******?
Performing a double take, Yun Jian matched the description of being fifteen to sixteen years old.
The girl who is said to be killing the ***** is around this age as well.
Did he really kill them?
“It was just a joke.” Yun Jian dissolved the tense atmosphere in the next second.
However, his half-hearted words made the children relax.
The class went into their own business after that.
Chen Xinyi and Zhang Shaofeng, however, ran over to Yun Jian after the crowd dispersed.
"Jian Jian, you must have killed those people, right?" Chen Xinyi asked in a whisper, approaching Yun Jian.
Zhang Shaofeng just stared at Yun Jian like he was worshipping a god.
Yun Jian nodded unconsciously and looked at Zhang Shaofeng. "Are you practicing alone when I'm not here?"
“Yes, of course I did! Teacher, I worked hard in training” Zhang Shaofeng who was appointed staggered in his admiration of Yun Jian and flaunted his muscles, flexing them to Yun Jian in a ridiculous manner.
Zhang Shaofeng and Chen Xinyi were already used to Yun Jian's appearance of challenging logic. After all, both of them were witnesses of quite a number of incidents that had happened before.
"Master, so when are you going to teach me some more interesting tricks?" Zhang Shaofeng came forward asking with a smile after showing off again.
“We will see after you master the chopsticks throw.” Yun Jian pressed his lips into a small smile.
Throwing the chopsticks was the first thing he asked Zhang Shaofeng to train in. That's simple.
Placing an empty beer bottle on the floor, Zhang Shaofeng had to throw chopsticks into it from afar. Each chopstick is counted.
It had no brains, but in the future, when Zhang Shaofeng trained enough and could easily throw chopsticks into a distant beer bottle, his basic work would be almost done. That was because many techniques were closely related to this seemingly simple action.
Firearms are one example, where the requirements are the exact goal. It was like throwing chopsticks. One would score with each chopstick thrown into a bottle, while one would shoot a target with each precise pistol aim.
The theory behind it is the same.