Hong Kong Movie: Pretty Boy and Bad Guy

Chapter 25
"Oh, I'm going!"

Dong Yi broke out a sentence in Mandarin. At this moment, he looked sluggish, with his eyes wide open, and he returned to the dormitory.

When he came to his bed, he lay down without saying a word.

After Sir Jian finished speaking, it was noon and he didn't want to do anything but go back to the dormitory to sleep.

Dizzy Dong Yi opened the system interface before going to bed, which has become his daily routine before going to bed.

Name: Dong Yi

Shape: 98
Charisma: 100
Physical fitness: 95
Line skills: no use record, current proficiency 0%
Image building: no use record, current proficiency 0%
Character shaping: No use record, current proficiency 0%
Body language: 5% of the current proficiency [10% for the next time you open the role perception]

Note: When the proficiency reaches a certain level, the host can choose a classic character to enter the meditation.

Life material collection section:

external environment observation
Character observation
Bring in the heart of the character
Talent skills: singing 75 (proficient), dancing 60 (proficient), shooting 75 (proficient), shooting derivative skills 15 (primary)
Looking at the extra item in his own skills, Dong Yi knew that the so-called derivative shooting skills should be the gun fighting skills he felt.

After a discussion, Dong Yi clearly felt that there are still many restrictions on his application of gun fighting skills.

Especially when using it, the brain is running at high speed, and the consumption of one's mental power is soaring!
Just after the sparring with Lou Nanguang, he felt dizzy at that time. After gritted his teeth and competed with Sir Jane, he felt that he might faint on the spot at any time.

It took a full half an hour before he could act like a normal person. He fought with Instructor Hu without thinking, waited for the training to end, and returned to the dormitory with the dizziness in his head. He was already exhausted.

When I think that this is the only hole card I can show so far, I feel helpless.

When can I be like the protagonist in the movie, relying on his superb gun fighting skills to overturn an organization from beginning to end, killing gods and Buddhas when they stand in the way?

Thinking about this, Dong Yi immediately clicked on the option of shooting derivative skills, and the relevant interface popped up as a result.

Current points of shooting derivative skills: 15 (beginner) next level 30 (beginner)
Note: To advance to the next level, you need to reach the 90 superb level of shooting.

Hey……

With a sigh, Dong Yi turned off the system, regardless of other things, and closed his eyes to rest.

In the afternoon, as usual, Sir Jane let the team members move freely.

And Dong Yi was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, and there were two other people in the dormitory.

One is Lou Nanguang and the other is Ah Wei. One of them has a bruised nose and a swollen face, and the other is putting plaster on his thigh.

The beds of the two were close to each other, and Lou Nanguang was holding ice cubes wrapped in a towel, and was carefully compressing his cheeks.

"Hiss...the shovel, that stinky mother-in-law is really ruthless!" Lou Nanguang said with resentment.

Ah Wei nodded and said while smearing plaster on his thigh, "The one named Wu Junjun belongs to the dog family. I have already let her go, and she still bit me so desperately!"

Then he said: "By the way, this weekend, I asked the people in the cafeteria to help pass the message and ask the Bawanghua girl team to go roller skating together. Will you go?"

"Go! Oops..."

Lou Nanguang's excitement touched the redness and swelling on his cheeks, grinning his teeth in pain.

"Then ask Dong Yi if he will go or not!"

"Then your heart is really big, you are not afraid of him going, all the Overlord Hua girls circled around him, did not see that during the training and fighting this morning, Dong Yi said something casually, and a group of women took the opportunity to get close!"

"Then what should we do? If he doesn't go, maybe the Bawanghua girl team won't come. I have asked the people in the cafeteria to tell the Bawanghua that Dong Yi will go too!"

"Damn! What if Dong Yi doesn't go, by the way, who do you ask someone in the cafeteria to deliver the news?"

"It's the unlucky face who is responsible for serving our meals, called... called... Xu Wencai."

"It turned out to be him. This kid Dong Yi even talked to me, saying that I knew this person in a previous life, and I was baffled for a while!"

Ah Wei then said: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Ask Dong Yi if he can go!"

On the other side, Dong Yi, who was asleep, felt someone patting his shoulder, and opened his eyes dimly.

Looking sleepily at the face with blue nose and swollen eyes in front of him, it was Lou Nanguang who came, and Lou Nanguang immediately asked with a smile, "Ah Yi, we invited the Bawanghua girl team to go roller skating this weekend, will you come?"

Dong Yi wants to sleep now, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes today, he can't stop him from dreaming about Duke Zhou, muttering: "Don't go... don't bother me..."

As he spoke, he turned his back to Lou Nanguang and continued to sleep soundly.

Lou Nanguang was surprised, Dong Yi didn't go?

Don’t you want a great opportunity to pick up girls? !
Then he went back to his bed and sat down, and said to Ah Wei: "What if Dong Yi doesn't go?"

Ah Wei frowned, slapped his thigh, and was about to say something, but accidentally slapped the wound so painfully that he frowned.

While clutching his wound, he stammered: "Hiss...don't worry, let's trick the Bawanghua girl team out first!"

Time flies, and a week later, Dong Yi finally ushered in his second weekend in the Flying Tigers.

In order to practice shooting last weekend, he failed to go home. Dong Yi had to go home this time.

During this period of time, in order to practice shooting, the physical energy was too much, so Dong Yi bought a lot of things in the camp supermarket.

He had just graduated and hadn't received his first month's salary. His wallet was already dry, and he had to go home to seek a wave of funding...

Dong Yi, who left the camp in a special car, looked at the scenery outside the window with a helpless expression on his face: "After I traveled through time, I turned out to be like a university student, and I had to manage the living expenses of the family. When did the time traveler become so miserable?"

After leaving the camp by car, Dong Yi squeezed through the subway and walked through the streets alone. The style of Hong Kong in 87 also has a special charm.

The street is full of billboards, bus station advertisements, movie posters, Kodak stores, and telephone booths, all of which have a unique atmosphere of that era.

Food stalls and mobile stalls on the street are next to each other, steaming hot.

Street stalls, all kinds of snacks, hawkers shouted from time to time: "Go ghost!"

Huhulala pushed their respective dining cars, and fled in all directions like the wind, and the patrol police in uniform and holding sticks whistled and chased them all the way.

The beef offal in the shop downstairs, the daily necessities of life in the market, the noise of the streets and alleys...

Amidst the hustle and bustle of the market, amidst the fireworks, there is hidden the enthusiasm of Dong Yi's childhood memories.

This is the fireworks in the world that he hadn't seen for a long time before he crossed over!

At that time, Hong Kong Island, especially boys, liked to dress up in the center + floral shirt + overalls, which felt very trendy.

The women are all wearing tops with very wide shoulders, paired with light-colored skirts, with curly hair permed, and walking on the street in high heels.

In Dong Yi's eyes, everything has a sense of nostalgia with the characteristics of the age.

Dong Yi stopped and walked like this, passing through the crowds, heading towards his home.

On the other side of the house, there was a sound of playfulness, and three young and beautiful girls were playing and playing.

It turned out that A-Zhen called her good sisters from the same class and asked the teacher to help them with tutoring under the pretense of euphemism.

(End of this chapter)