On the way back to the community from the park, you have to pass a school. Children from nearby communities all go to school here. Zhang Ze doesn’t like children very much. He didn’t like them before, and he doesn’t like them even more after he becomes a cat, so he doesn’t pay special attention to them.

But today, since I wanted to test whether my listening skills could pass through the wall, I unconsciously walked in. For students in the classroom, the subject of the test was the best.

There are children playing on the rubber playground, but the number is not large. It should be that children from a certain class are taking physical education classes.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Zhang Ze slipped along the playground, hid from these children, and hid in a relatively secluded corner of an I-shaped building.

But as soon as he turned in, a depressed crying and the arrogant words of another child immediately came into his ears.

Zhang Ze hurriedly got into the low shrub and looked in the direction of the sound from the gaps in the bushes.

In the shadow downstairs, there were four little boys in total. One of them was being pressed by two boys and kneeled on the ground.

Across him, a boy who looked dark and strong, was slapping the thin boy's face with a stack of change. He slapped the other side and shouted rhythmically: "Make you cry, make you cry, make you cry."

Every time you cry, you slap the thin boy in your hand.

The thin boy's hair was grabbed by the strong boy and he couldn't hide it. He could only try hard to endure the crying.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Ze was so shocked that his chin was almost falling. Are the primary school students so cruel now? These children look like they are only in the third and fourth grades. They are only a few years old and have started bullying on campus?

Thinking about it, he only started bullying his classmates when he was in junior high school, and his methods were far less harsh than his.

After playing for a while, Xiaozhuang seemed to find it boring. He bounced the change in his hand and said dissatisfiedly: "It's not enough. With just this little money, do you still want to eat mud?"

"Haha, why don't you give him some now?" The boy pressed the thin left arm with a smile.

"Okay, let him have a long memory." Xiaozhuang nodded immediately and stuffed the money into his pocket.

The child who just proposed to him immediately stood next to a tree with a smile. The ground of the school was covered with glue or cement, and only the small piece of tree pit leaked out.

The boy stood by the tree pit, pulled his pants open, and started peeing at the tree pit. A slutty immediately made Zhang Ze turn his head. The cat's sense of smell was much more developed than that of humans. Even if it was six or seven meters away, he could still smell the smell.

This is a bit bad. Zhang Ze felt a little indignant when he saw the behavior of these children. If it weren't for his current cat appearance, he would have to teach these children a lesson.

At this time, the urinating child found a tree stick and started to mix with the mud. Could it be that they were planning to let the thin child eat the mud?

It was so disgusting that Zhang Ze could not bear to watch it anymore. Either interrupt them or leave. Just as he stretched out his claws to do something, he suddenly heard a rushing footsteps approaching here, and Zhang Ze immediately shrank back.

A little girl with a ponytail looked inside from the wall and immediately shouted: "Luo Zidong, if you bully your classmates, I will tell you the teacher!"

The little girl's voice was clear, and her shout scared the people inside to death.

Before today, his training was mainly aimed at running away and lurking. Because in his subconscious, cats were too weak. Before the cat demon's power revived, all he had to do was to protect himself from his safety. Therefore, he paid more attention to speed, climbing, and some skills of observation.

If it is a battle, for a cat, even if it is just a teenager on the other side, it must be taken seriously.

In the afternoon, there were almost no people in the park, which made his movements convenient.

First, I found a few dead branches of varying thickness on the grass, arranged them in a row, then stepped on them with my hind legs, grabbed the branches with my front paws and broke them upwards.

The little finger is very easy to use, but the thumb is a little bit harder. When Zhang Ze tested the thickness of the ham sausage, he had to use a lot of effort and tried several times before breaking it.

This is not a good omen. Such strength is basically equivalent to a child of seven or eight years old. However, there are also differences in body structure. Human hands are easy to grasp and the direction of force is more flexible. However, for cats, lifting branches upwards with front paws is not very suitable for cats to exert force.

When the front paws are raised, the hind legs that step on the branches will unconsciously move, which is also the reason for the poor effect of exerting force.

Zhang Ze felt that he might have changed his thinking. As a cat, his front legs have lost the function of his hand, so he should not follow the past way of thinking and focus on using his front paws, but instead use the entire cat as a unit of force.

Thinking of this, he felt a little relieved. He had previously weighed 13 kilograms in his temporary residence.

What does this mean? A standard Bichon is about 10 kilograms, which means that his weight is about the same as a small dog.

Of course, this does not mean that Zhang Ze is very fat. On the contrary, his body looks very agile and his weight is mainly because of his high muscle content. In addition, Zhang Ze analyzed that this cat demon has lived for hundreds of years and his bone density must be relatively high.

So he was considering whether he could use his weight advantage? If he treats the whole cat as a fist, he can hit it with all his strength, at least a dozen pounds. If the impact force is included, the strength can be increased several times.

So Zhang Ze simulated his movements in his mind and thought of several tricks.

The first one is the header, which is very simple and straightforward. Run at full speed, jump hard, and then hit the target with my hard skull.

In order to avoid injury, he targeted the branches in this training, starting from branches that were thicker than ham sausage.

He put the branches across the two trees, used stones to set a little height on both sides, then retreated about ten meters away, ran at full speed, jumped, and clicked!
Chapter completed!