this infinite world

Chapter 109 Zhang Heng's Past

Zhang Heng, a substitute player in the Olympic bow and arrow competition, is a newcomer to the Zhongzhou team.

Since he was able to become a substitute player in the Olympics, it shows that Zhang Heng not only has extremely high talent, but also put in countless hard work and sweat in private.You must know that those who can be selected for the national team's squad are all selected from layers of selection. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are selected from ten thousand or even one hundred thousand.

Zhang Heng is such a young man. He has been practicing archery since he was a child, and he was successfully selected for the national team. Considering his age, this is already a very high achievement.But a lot of practice also caused a problem, his cultural class performance is very poor.

This problem is not a problem at all, after all, sports students have almost nothing to study, but now the task assigned to him by the Zhongzhou team is to copy books... This is a big problem.

Zhang Heng, who has been copying books for a while, feels as if he has returned to his childhood. When he was just in school, he was punished by the teacher to copy English texts a hundred times because he was naughty.But that kind of punishment is at most gritting his teeth and copying for a few hours, and now he has to copy every day... But this kind of task is better than going out to fight or investigate intelligence, so Zhang Heng has persisted.

...It's just that the persistence time seems a bit long.

Zhang Heng felt that his right hand was about to be useless. He felt as if he had entered that kind of black-hearted factory, copying like this until he died, and then turned into clay to become a name.No, not even a name, because no one will remember you, and no one will remember a little scribe, whether he is really elegant or pretending to be a petty bourgeoisie, he is just a speck of dust in this world... …

"Zhang Heng, can I talk to you?"

"what?"

Looking at Zhang Heng, whose eyes were lifeless and turned into a ruthless copying machine, and even the reply was a subconscious instinct, Yang Yun sighed, and poured a wave of life energy into the poor man's body.

It’s not that Yang Yun wants to squeeze Zhang Heng into a black laborer, it’s that the Zhongzhou team is too short of manpower, and the use of all electronic equipment is prohibited near Hogwarts, otherwise Yang Yun would have to get a computer or a typewriter anyway... But now , Zhang Heng had no choice but to feel wronged.

Injected into his body by a wave of life energy, Zhang Heng gave a jolt, the soreness in his wrist disappeared, and his drowsy brain woke up.But when the young man saw clearly that Yang Yun was standing behind him, he suddenly yelled, and fell off the chair and fell to the ground.

"……Are you OK?"

Yang Yun was stunned for a moment, although he knew that Zhang Heng had blood phobia and psychological shadow, but he didn't see any blood?It was just a simple treatment of the inside of his body...why such a big reaction?

—Is it because I showed some flaws?

——After all, no matter how useless this guy looks, he also has the same name and surname as the positive person, so there may be something special about him.

Raising his vigilance, Yang Yun walked towards Zhang Heng who was trembling on the ground. Although his right hand was ready to draw out his weapon at any time, he still planned to help him up with a friendly face on the surface: "Are you all right?"

For Yang Yun's approach, Zhang Heng trembled even more, but his condition was very strange.Not only did he close his eyes tightly, but at the same time, he tightly covered his back with both hands, exposing his vital parts such as his chest and head.

Yang Yun looked a little strange, this posture was a bit too strange no matter what, it didn't look like she was going to stand up and resist, but more like the last resistance of a young girl in the face of gangsters who had nowhere to escape... No Bar?

"hiss……"

Yang Yun took a deep breath, thinking about Ming Yanwei's strange behavior in the last world, and seeing Zhang Heng's performance of clasping his hands tightly behind his back, a bold guess emerged in his mind...

……

"Have you calmed down yet?"

Yang Yun and Zhan Lan sat on one side of the table, while Zhang Heng sat on the other side of the table with his head bowed under a blanket.

Mental power is really a good way to calm down emotions. After Yang Yun pulled Zhan Lan over and expressed her conjecture, she quickly made Zhang Heng's fearful emotions return to normal.The mental power controller of the Zhongzhou team put on the appearance of a caring big sister, and said with concern: "It's okay, our Zhongzhou team is all good people... No one here will hurt you."

Yang Yun pushed a bottle of Flame whiskey over and said, "Drink some wine to calm your nerves. I just went to ask Aberforth for some calming drinks, and he gave me this... It might be will make you feel better."

"Thank you, this is my old problem..." Zhang Heng took the wine bottle with a wry smile, took a big sip, his face flushed red, but he didn't have the pale face before: "Sorry, I'm so scared. It's your turn."

"It's okay. I didn't mention it before. I just remembered today that when you first entered, you seemed to have psychological problems such as hemophobia. So I came here today to talk to you. After all, you are also us. One of the team."

Seeing that Zhang Heng was no longer overreacting, Yang Yun said, "But judging from just now, it is obviously not that simple. Although I know that people who can enter the space of the main god are disappointed or even desperate for the real world, but if you don't mind, you can Tell us what's going on?"

Maybe it's because the past ten days have passed safely, maybe it's Zhan Lan's mental power that calms down Zhang Heng's emotions, or maybe it's because Yang Yun didn't do anything to hurt him... In short, Zhang Heng After taking a big sip of Flame Whiskey, he began to tell his own story.

The story is still the same, just like a fateful encounter, Zhang Heng and Ming Yanwei still met a group of hooligans in a small alley on a dark and stormy night.But this time, when facing the gangsters, Zhang Heng raised his courage for the first time in his life, let Ming Yanwei run first, and then bravely fought with the gangsters——

In terms of Zhang Heng's physique and skill, after Ming Yanwei escaped first, he could have defeated the two hooligans and escaped safely, but his painful childhood experience and cowardly character prevented him from successfully escaping in the end.When Zhang Heng fell to the ground in pain and was pinned down by two hooligans, he heard the most frightening sentence in his life...

"Fuck, I didn't expect this kid to be quite skilled... Bah, the target was that beautiful woman, but I didn't expect to let her run away... Brothers, there is still some time, give me a good time to greet this kid!"

And when Ming Yanwei's hair was disheveled, even a pair of high heels on her feet were thrown away, and when she led the police to find Zhang Hengzhi with her bare feet covered in blood, the group of hooligans had already left, leaving only Zhang Heng lying in the alley ...

(End of this chapter)