Chapter 50: Seeing me is like a worm seeing the sky At this moment, Zhang Chulan suddenly said: "Actually, it's not that I can't beat him, but I'm just a little unsure.""What are you unsure about?" Xu Si said, "Your brother Lan and sister Baoer have given you special training, and you still don't have any confidence?" Zhang Chulan smiled bitterly, "Fourth brother, I am so unsure because of the special training. If there was no special training, I might be full of confidence." "What do you mean? After the special training, you still have no idea?" "Alas...what else can I say? The gap is too big." Zhang Chulan seemed a little unhappy. "From the first day to the twentieth day, Jiang Lan and I played at least three hundred games, if not five hundred. Even though I felt that I was making rapid progress, I still didn't even touch the corner of Jiang Lan's clothes." Jiang Lan frowned slightly. "You touched it." "Ah?" Zhang Chulan was stunned, then he said with a smile: "Brother, I am using a metaphor, do you understand the metaphor? Is it something to be proud of that I used my full power of thunder magic to pull the corner of your clothes?" Upon hearing this, Jiang Lan nodded solemnly. "really." Although Jiang Lan only used half of his usual physical fitness that time, it was already something to be proud of that Zhang Chulan was able to touch him.
Zhang Chulan: "..." "Hey... I thought it was because of something else, it seems like it's because of this?" Xu Si smiled, "You mean you lost your confidence after being beaten down by Brother Lan?" Zhang Chulan hesitated for a while, "If you put it that way...it's not wrong." Hearing this, Jiang Lan suddenly remembered a sentence from his previous life. 'If you don't practice, you will see me like a frog in a well looking at the moon in the sky; if you practice, you will see me like an ant looking at the sky.' Jiang Lan stood up from the stone bench and said, "Follow me." "Where are we going?" Zhang Chulan was confused. "I'll help you build up your confidence." Jiang Lan said as he walked towards the entrance of the courtyard, "That Green Talisman God is no match for you." Zhang Chulan half believed and half doubted: "Really?" Although he had fought before, Canglong also said that his opponents in the previous fight were all unknown people. And the way Zhang Chulan won was actually a bit... not so glorious. "Let's go." Hearing this, Zhang Chulan had no choice but to follow Jiang Lan. "Baoer, follow and take a look." Although he knew that Jiang Lan was able to completely control himself, Xu Si was still a little worried. After all, Jiang Lan had been acting abnormally for more than a year. His sudden normality made Xu Si feel that something was not normal. "okay." Feng Baobao took out a shovel from somewhere like a magic trick, carried it behind him and walked out the door.
Hearing Feng Baobao's footsteps, Jiang Lan turned his head. "Xu Si asked me to come and look after you." Feng Baobao looked serious. Jiang Lan just smiled and said, "Then let's go together." He also knew that worries would not disappear all at once and it would take time. Moreover, Xu Si's original intention was just to worry that he would cause casualties in Longhu Mountain, so Feng Baobao could follow him if she wanted. After walking a few steps forward, Jiang Lan suddenly stopped. “When others think you are strong, you’d better really be strong. But when others think you are weak, you’d better not really be weak. You can pretend, but don’t pretend to the point where you believe it.” After saying that, he continued walking forward as if nothing had happened. Zhang Chulan paused slightly, and a complex light flashed in his eyes. Then, he trotted to catch up with Jiang Lan, the light in his eyes faded, as if nothing had happened... …… Fifteen minutes later. "Shan Shitong?" When the man with long light blue hair heard the voice, he suddenly stopped moving forward and turned to look at the person who came. "You are?" Jiang Lan and Feng Baobao stood at the back without saying anything, while Zhang Chulan stepped forward and said: "My name is Zhang Chulan." Shan Shitong's eyes flickered slightly, "Zhang Chulan? What do you want to see me for?" Zhang Chulan grinned. "Brother Shan, I want to fight with you." "Fight with me?" Shan Shitong frowned. "Isn't the game tomorrow? What do you mean by coming to me now? I have other things to do. I don't have time to waste here with you." "Haha..." Zhang Chulan scratched the back of his head, "Brother Shan, you may have misunderstood. I'm not asking you to fight me, I'm just letting you know." After saying this, Zhang Chulan's figure disappeared instantly in the dark night like a ghost. The next moment, he appeared directly in front of Shan Shitong and swung his palm straight at Shan Shitong's chest. Shan Shitong's eyes suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip, his face was filled with horror, and he quickly dodged, narrowly avoiding the palm strike. After dodging Zhang Chulan's palm, he moved sideways quickly, and at the same time, several dark yellow talismans appeared in his hand. Zhang Chulan narrowed his eyes slightly, and took advantage of the darkness to rush towards Shan Shitong again.
With the talisman in his hand, Shan Shitong was no longer as flustered as before, and he slapped Zhang Chulan hard with his right hand. But Zhang Chulan seemed not to see it and hit Shan Shitong on the right shoulder with his palm. Originally, the talisman in his hand was almost sticking to Zhang Chulan's chest, but was hit by Zhang Chulan's palm, and his arm holding the talisman suddenly lost control and the attack fell into the air. Jiang Lan narrowed his eyes and looked at the two people on the battlefield, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes. Although Zhang Chulan's strength was not very good at the beginning, after special training, he is now able to stand on his own. When he burst out with all his strength, even if he was not as good as Zhang Lingyu who was knocked unconscious by his two slaps, he was not much different. As for Shan Shitong, although he is still acceptable, he is far inferior to Zhang Chulan at this stage. Although the two of them were fighting fiercely, in fact, Zhang Chulan himself did not want to end the fight and was just using Shan Shitong to feed him moves. The two fought each other for more than ten minutes, and Shan Shitong finally couldn't hold on any longer. He leaned on his knees and panted: "What on earth do you want to do?" Zhang Chulan even felt a little unsatisfied, but when he saw Shan Shitong stop, he had no choice but to stop as well. "Nothing. Didn't I say before that I just wanted to have a sparring match with you?" Shan Shitong glared at Zhang Chulan. "Are you mentally ill?" He was walking just fine, but was suddenly stopped and started a fight without even a reason. No wonder Shan Shitong thought Zhang Chulan was a psychopath. "Brother Shan, you misunderstood. I'm not sick. If there's any mental illness, it's the person next to me..." Speaking of this, Zhang Chulan suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing. It was clearly midsummer, but the wind made his back feel cold. Subconsciously turning his head, Zhang Chulan saw Jiang Lan's emotionless eyes and quickly changed his words: “Myself on the side, on the side! Hahahahaha…” (End of this chapter)