Kapitel 31: You Still Said You Don't Know Martial Arts
This area was sparsely populated and undeveloped. There were no noises from the city, no random smells, and no concrete bars or skyscrapers.
Xiang Kun felt that his ability to identify smell and sound had improved. Even his vision seemed to have improved.
One could imagine that if it was at night, his abilities would improve further.
Could it be…
The place that truly suited him was in the wilderness, in the mountains?
"It seems like you rarely come to the mountains, right? Don't be intoxicated. Let's go. The air is better on the mountain!" Tang Baona smiled and urged Xiang Kun when she saw him taking in fresh air with his eyes closed.
They seemed to be at the foot of the mountain, but in reality, they still had a long way to go before they started climbing the mountain.
Furthermore, according to the route they had planned, they would not take the paths that they had planned. Instead, they would take all kinds of small paths. The road conditions were extremely bad, so naturally, their speed would not increase.
However, they didn't want to travel at a distance of several kilometers. They walked very casually. If anyone was tired, they would stop to rest. If they saw a good scenery, they would stop to take a picture.
On the way, Baona and Zhen Er learned from their colleagues that Xiang Kun was better at fighting than them.
Hence, the two of them approached Xiang Kun.
Baona suddenly said, "Chang Wei! You said you don't know martial arts!"
On the other side, Zhen Er said, "Speak! Are you a Shaolin monk?"
Without waiting for Xiang Kun to respond, the two of them bent over in laughter.
Xiang Kun was speechless and sped up. The two girls followed him closely.
They were already climbing the mountain. It was a narrow dirt road with bumps and hollows. They had been walking for more than two hours and it was the hottest time of the afternoon. Both Baona and Zhen Er had expended a lot of energy and were sweating profusely. They saw that Xiang Kun was not walking fast, but they could not catch up to him.
"Hey! Do you think he practiced some kind of internal energy? Why isn't he sweating even though it's so hot?" Zhen Er whispered to her friend.
Baona rolled her eyes at her. "Your imagination is getting stronger. Do you really think he is a Shaolin monk or a hidden expert?" However, after Zhen Er's reminder, she realized that Xiang Kun looked too relaxed. No matter how good his physical fitness was, he shouldn't be sweating after walking for two hours on such a hot day.
Just as she was thinking about it, Baona suddenly lost her footing. She screamed and fell to the side.
Of course, it was not a cliff. It was just a twenty-centimeter pit. However, Baona still sprained her ankle.
Xiang Kun, who was in front, turned around the moment Tang Baona missed him. However, he was too far away to catch up with her.
At this moment, everyone had gathered around her. The yoga teacher took off Baona's shoes and socks. She could see that her ankle was starting to swell. She tried to move it a little, but she let out a low cry. It was so painful.
"Nana, does it hurt? Can you stand up?" Zhen Er was also anxious.
Tang Baona hugged her ankle and shook her head, speechless.
The yoga teacher frowned and said, "We can't go anymore." Then, she looked up at the boys. "We have to go back. Can one of you carry Nana?" In their place, cars basically couldn't drive in. They could only walk back.
If it was in the past, these guys would definitely be fighting to show off. However, this time, everyone's first reaction was to look at Xiang Kun.
Xiang Kun knew that it was not appropriate for him to refuse. Moreover, he saw that Baona's ankle was indeed twisted quite badly. Hence, he walked over and squatted down. He asked the yoga teacher and Zhen Er to help Baona lie on his back.
After a while, Baona wanted to let the others continue with their original plan. Yang Zhen Er and Xiang Kun could send her back.
However, no one agreed. Moreover, they felt that Xiang Kun could not send Baona to the parking lot alone. They had walked for more than two hours.
Coach Shen came over and said, "Change the person when you're tired. We'll take turns carrying them."
Xiang Kun did not say anything. However, when he started to leave, the others realized that they could not keep up with his speed even if they were carrying an extra person.
Initially, they had walked for more than two hours. However, Xiang Kun had actually shortened the time by half while carrying someone on his back. Of course, this was partly because he had stopped to rest and take photos. However, he was indeed much faster.
Coach Shen and the rest, who had been chasing Xiang Kun, naturally could not help him. It seemed like he was more relaxed than the rest.
The pain in Baona's ankle had lessened significantly. She was worried that it would be tough for Xiang Kun to carry her on his back and wanted him to rest for a while.
However, she soon realized that even though Xiang Kun was carrying her over 90 kilograms, he was still walking very steadily. There was no sense of heaviness or effort.
His breathing was very steady, so much so that it could be said that it was gentle. He could not feel any sweat on his body.
What was strange was that after walking for more than two hours and carrying her for so long, Xiang Kun's body was extremely cold. Baona felt extremely comfortable as though she was lying on an ice pack.
"Why are you so cold? Don't tell me you really practiced some internal energy like Zhen Er said?" Baona couldn't help but ask Xiang Kun.
Xiang Kun subconsciously shrank his neck when he felt the fragrance.
This could be said to be the closest he had come into contact with the opposite sex in the past few years. However, unlike before, his senses were now very strong.
Not only could he hear Baona's breathing and heartbeat on his back, he could also clearly smell the various scents on her body. The smell of perfume, the scent on her clothes, and the smell of hormones in her sweat clearly entered his brain through his nose.
To be honest, he felt that Tang Baona smelled better than perfume.
"Maybe I have a weird constitution. I'm afraid of the cold and not the heat. I don't sweat in the summer either. Besides, I don't have hair, so it's good to cool off," Xiang Kun said.
However, Baona's words caught his attention. Was his body temperature lower than a normal person's?
She carefully placed Baona in the back seat of the car and bid farewell to the panting crowd.
Zhen Er wiped her sweat with a tissue in the car while turning the air-conditioner to the maximum. Then, she hurriedly drove back.
After sending Baona to the hospital, they took some photos, treated her wounds, and bandaged her wounds. Then Xiang Kun and Zhen Er sent her home. They were lucky that she was only injured by her ligaments and not her bones.
After rejecting Yang Zhen Er's suggestion to let him stay for dinner, Xiang Kun bought a digital thermometer on his way home.
When he reached home, Xiang Kun immediately measured his body temperature and picked it up. As expected,
28c.
Wöchentlicher Energiestatus
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Rangliste 
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Stein