Chapter 11 Internet Riots
"vomit!"
"vomit!"
Wan Dongyang was so fumigated in the bathroom that he sat on the toilet and retching several times.
This time the stool smells unprecedented, and it is not possible to turn on the exhaust fan. You have to press the toilet frequently and keep flushing to reduce the smell a little.
After a long time, his intestines were almost straightened, and he staggered out of the bathroom and kept breathing when he held the door.
I almost stinked him to death in the toilet just now, but when I wash my hands, I feel that even my palms are smelly.
But after recovering from the excitement, when I looked at the mirror in front of the washbasin, I found that my state had changed a lot compared to yesterday, and my energy was not on the same level at all.
"Huh? I seem to have grown a little taller and I have a lot more muscles."
Wan Dongyang lifted his pajamas in front of the mirror and found that his body had more developed chest muscles and abdominal muscles, even his head seemed a little taller than yesterday, and his face also had a little more edges and corners. He was extremely energetic and full of strength. He seemed to be able to lift a mountain with his hand, giving birth to a illusory sense of power.
Wan Dongyang thought for a while, and suddenly raised his leg and kicked it sideways.
Wow!
The right foot kicked out like lightning. At this moment, the pajamas cloth was pressed against the skin of the legs in the wind, and the leeward side shook violently like a flag in the wind, and it made a sharp sound of breaking the wind.
Wan Dongyang was an ancient martial arts enthusiast in his previous life. He had dabbled in Bajiquan, Tai Chi and Sanda. He even studied Muay Thai and Judo, and was considered half a fighting expert.
Now that I kicked it out, I was shocked: "The power of my kick is probably at least 600 kilograms! Among the masters in the fighting world, there are guys who swept their legs more than 800 kilograms, but they may not be able to kick out such a sharp sound of breaking through the air."
The kick he just kicked out was like a whip sucking into the air, fast and fierce, and lightning bolted out, extremely fierce, and even he was frightened by the sight.
With the power of this kick, if his body encounters a robber again, it is estimated that only one kick can kick the robber lose its combat effectiveness, and even kick people to death, so as not to repeat the tragedy of being stabbed to seriously injured.
"Is this the result of the system transformation?"
He was curious in his heart, silently calling the system in his heart, and after a moment he saw his own data:
Name: Wan Dongyang
Gender: Male
Age: Nineteen
Height: 1.87 meters
Weight: 86 kg
Physical condition: the peak of humanity.
Reputation value: 342263
Remaining lifespan: 45 years.
"Strange, I clearly remember that my remaining life span was still 40 years yesterday, but why did I add five years after sleeping? Does it increase your life span after renovating my body? If this is the case, why should I spend my reputation and buy my life span? How good is it for me to directly transform my body, but I can save the next part of my reputation!"
Wan Dongyang's thoughts circulated, but he didn't think about it carefully. He decided to ask the system carefully when he had time in the evening. In fact, his size increased by two centimeters, but it was no longer within his focus.
At this time, a knock on the door outside came, and Niu Aihua's voice rang out: "Dongyang, have you gotten up?"
Wan Dongyang washed his face in front of the washbasin and walked out of the bedroom: "Mom, I'm up!"
Niu Aihua had already prepared breakfast at this time. He smiled and said, "Wash your hands and have dinner soon. Xiaoxian will be here!"
She looked at Wan Dongyang and always felt something was wrong. When Wan Dongyang sat at the table for dinner, she realized and said in surprise: "Oh! Son, why are you standing up?"
Wan Dongyang looked down at himself, then at Niu Aihua, looking puzzled: "Mom, am I just sitting now, okay? When will I stand up?"
"no!"
Niu Aihua's face turned red with excitement: "You just walked to serve the rice, like a good person, there was no problem at all. Oh my child, are you...you are you? Hurry, take two more steps and let your mother see!"
"Two steps..."
Wan Dongyang felt very awkward, but he still followed his mother's request and stood up and walked a few steps in the hall. His steps were steady and he no longer had any physical strength to stagnate. It was very different from the situation where he could not walk and could only rely on a wheelchair yesterday.
"Dongyang, are you really doing well?"
Niu Aihua cried with joy: "Oh my God, you are really well! Hurry up, don't leave, take a break first!"
She was excited and tearful: "My son is OK! My son is OK!"
She kept repeating this sentence, pulled Wan Dongyang to look carefully, reached out and touched Wan Dongyang's original wound: "Child, don't rush to move first, take care of it for a few more days. We will go to the hospital for a review next week to see what the doctor said."
Seeing her excited look, Wan Dongyang felt sad: "Mom, I've said it long ago, I'm fine, look--"
He stood up, stretched out his arms and turned several times for Niu Aihua to see: "——There is nothing left!"
Niu Aihua raised her arm and wiped the tears on her face, and smiled and said, "Yes, yes, there is nothing left. Our Dongyang is ready! Woo woo woo woo woo..."
She started crying again.
During the period when Wan Dongyang was injured and hospitalized, Niu Aihua often cried. When she thought that her son might become disabled in the future, she felt like a knife and felt unspeakable.
Such an excellent son, who was admitted to such a good university, was about to make a name for himself, but he was injured by the robbers.
The mother suffers ten times more pain than the child.
Looking at his son on the hospital bed, Niu Aihua wished she could replace him. She would rather be hurt than her son would be hurt like this.
Now that I see Wan Dongyang as usual, I can imagine how happy I feel.
It was not until Wang Xiaoxian knocked on the door that she recovered and opened the door for Wang Xiaoxian.
"Wow, Wan Dongyang hasn't seen you all night, why have you become so handsome?"
When Wang Xiaoxian entered the room, he couldn't help but shiny eyes when he saw Wan Dongyang, and he looked like a silly girl: "Handsome guy, is it good to make friends? My name is Wang Xiaoxian. I am seventeen years old this year. I can sing and dance well, and I am understanding..."
Wan Dongyang laughed: "Okay, stop being funny."
Turning his head to look at Niu Aihua: "Mom, push my wheelchair over and we're leaving now!"
Although his body recovered, in order not to worry Niu Aihua, he decided to go to school in a wheelchair and wait until the examination is completed next week before declaring that he has recovered completely, so that Niu Aihua can feel at ease when she returns home.
After he got into a wheelchair, he took the elevator downstairs, and then controlled the wheelchair and drove slowly to the campus.
His wheelchair is an electric wheelchair. The reason why he was pushed by Wang Xiaoxian yesterday was because he was not used to it for the first time, so he might have problems.
Since I have figured it out today, there is no reason to let Wang Xiaoxian push the wheelchair again.
Wang Xiaoxian walked forward with a big stride, following Wan Dongyang, with a mysterious look on his face: "Wan Dongyang, is your ex-girlfriend named Fang Bichi?"
Wan Dongyang looked into the distance without looking sideways, and controlled the wheelchair to move forward: "What do you mean by mentioning her? To be precise, I only had a short-term contact with her, and it has not yet reached the point of being a real boyfriend and girlfriend. Wang Xiaoxian, when did you become so gossipy?"
Wang Xiaoxian giggled and said, "It's not that I'm gossiping, but that your girlfriend is famous now! The whole school knows her, and everyone knows that when you need care the most, Fang Bichi abandoned you. This behavior is disgusting. Now her name is hanging on the school forum and someone is whipping the body!"
Chapter completed!