[SD] The daily life of a girl with snake spirit disease

I don’t know why, but every time I’m emotionally charged, my literary side breaks out, and when I try to spread chicken soup, I’m always forced to go wrong by this group of bad guys with inconsistent painting styles.

Just like now-

Huadao, who was stunned and listening to my words, changed from melancholy to laughing with his hands on his hips in a second, and shouted while laughing: "Hahahaha, of course I am a miracle, I am a genius!"

Mito also sprinkled flowers around him with Noma Takamiya Okusu: "Sakura is right, Ikebana must win, Ikebana is long live, Ikebana Ikebana..."

These idiots laughed with their mouths bigger than their faces, and my face was full of ignorance, just like the unscrupulous gangsters on the opposite side.

Nima...

They made me feel so stupid... I really want to go back to half a minute ago, delete the stupid X who was so excited, my eyes were red, my desire to perform, and the shame report was deleted and started again! (〃>dish<)

The four words "becoming angry from embarrassment" are not enough to describe the embarrassment I feel right now that I want to kill someone.Fortunately, at this moment, there is still some garbage on the opposite side for me to vent!

Listening to the wretched men on the opposite side, "Hahahaha, did you hear that, that girl's mind is really broken?" "Hahahaha, does she think she is acting in a movie?" "Hahahaha, I laughed so hard, playing basketball A genius is still a miracle, is she serious?"... I slowly turned my head away.

If those people on the opposite side didn't laugh so meanly at this time, they should be able to see the anger and coldness rising in my eyes.

I don’t know if you readers have read that set of fighting comics, well, it’s time to reveal my age again.

dang dang dang-

"Kung Fu Whirlwind"!

The martial arts story of the karate master Kotaro Shindo that was serialized by manga artist Hiruta Tatsuya in 1981! (>_<) Not to mention that I am still watching it!I chose to learn karate because I like this set of comics!Of course, Hiruta Tatsuya hasn't painted the later "Judo", and the style of painting is still very ugly.But maybe because I still remember this series of comics, I learned a lot of attack methods from it. My former master in Hokkaido commented on me, saying that I play too creatively, not out of the ordinary, and I am already in a class at a young age.So in the past, apart from the occasional disadvantages of the rules when I was on the field, I rarely met opponents when I beat people off the stage. The years when I was rampant in Hokkaido, it can be said to be a scourge.

It's just that when I returned to Kanagawa and stood in front of Huadao, I was always full of girlish hearts. Except for the previous time when I fought with my senior sister, there was no such thing as hitting anyone for a disagreement.

But... now I have completely turned into a tyrannosaurus, and I must find someone to clean up and relieve the shame in my heart that is about to explode.

The bastard on the other side who laughs the loudest is you!

Amidst the laughter, I slowly raised the shoe on my left foot, tapped it lightly with the heel of my right foot, twisted my neck left and right unnoticed, and then suddenly started.

The ugly man in a tracksuit on the opposite side didn't expect me to rush over without making a sound.He probably thought I was stupid, and smiled and wanted to signal to the people next to me to look at me.However, just in this flash, I have already deceived myself in front of his eyes.

This guy is not short, he looks around 175, a head taller than me.

I squatted down a bit, grabbed the lower lapel of his tracksuit with both hands, and with my hands as the center of a circle, moved forward an inch, as if I was about to throw him into his arms.

But how could it be so simple...

While pushing forward, my feet suddenly exerted force, and the volley was a flip.

Because I grabbed the opponent with my hand and used it as the center of the circle to fix the point, after a flip, the opponent was completely brought forward by me.And I was already spinning behind him like a rapidly spinning wheel.

Let your hands loose naturally.In the eyes of others, I was as light as a bird, flying behind him, knocking my feet on the other's back, and then pressing my hands down on the other's neck, as if I was jumping on a pommel horse, just like that. He flew over. ︿(￣︶￣)︿

The bastard completely lost his center of gravity, just before I hit the ground, added another acceleration, and the whole person came into close contact with the ground like a runaway car that was hit hard.

Landing easily, I clapped my hands and looked back.

Hmm... It's so miserable, the grass has been plowed by his body and face.

"Kenji!!!"

The rest of the bastards were stunned, and the audience was silent for two seconds before they screamed and rushed over, slapping the unconscious guy indiscriminately.

"Wake up, Kenji!!!"

"Hehe..." I sneered wildly and coolly, and then looked at Huadao and the others opposite.

This is the first time to show my force value in front of my friends, and the effect is really amazing.

The expressions of the friends are Aunt Jiang——∑(っ°Д°;)っ

And Aunt Sauce—(Д≡Д)

There is also Auntie Sauce—_('?`”∠)_

Well, I think it might be as pretentious as "Friends", and the chicken soup is really not the style of this hot-blooded comic, so it's my fault.The persuasion style that is most suitable for this group of problem children and delinquent teenagers should have been like this——

While thinking about it, I walked towards Huadao, wiped my bangs with my hand, laughed out my eight teeth, and said loudly to Huadao:

"Look, it's actually too easy to teach these guys a lesson. You don't need to trouble yourself at all. Huadao, you'd better go play more promising basketball!"

Mito was taken aback when he heard the sound, and then he also smiled, waved his hand to Huadao like me and said, "That's right, seeing how absent-minded you are, don't you want to play basketball? These scumbags are not enough for us to warm up, let's go Bar."

"Sakura... Yohei..."

Hanako was so moved that he hooked his fingers and scratched his cheek.

His shy little expression was so cute that my idiot face was almost exposed again. (·﹃·)

"Then I... take a step first?"

"Let's go!" We all waved to him.

Watching Hanako running away, Mito suddenly turned his head and grinned at me: "I didn't expect that Yingzi is still very skilled."

I smiled and answered him, and then answered him with practical actions. With a kick, I kicked a gangster who rushed over until his nose bleeds.

"You probably don't know that in Hokkaido, they all call me Sakura Kitajima."

Those were the days of my youth when I didn't agree with each other, accompanied by my craziest and most repressed youth, and stayed in the nightmare of my fellow martial arts junior high school students in Hokkaido.

The author has something to say: "Kung Fu Whirlwind" is a cartoon I really like, full of childhood memories~

Although the painting style in the front is ugly and cute, the back is very touching!

Shyly speaking, in fact, I like to write heroines who run wild and fight, just like the little angel said in the last chapter, No.1 is called chicken soup, it is really shameful!cover face