The strongest healer

Chapter 127 Exposed (two in one)

The game whistle blows.

Song Shi raised his arms above his head, calmly and calmly, "I admit defeat!"

Zhong Lei, who was in an offensive posture, had his excited expression split and turned into a fierce one. He asked in a vicious voice, "Song Shi! Don't you even have the courage to fight with me now?!"

There is your sister.

Song Shi mouthed these three words silently, ignored Zhong Lei's darkened face, and turned over to get off the ring.

Zhong Lei was furious, "Do you know how hard I have worked to get you into this ring?"

Song Shi, who was about to turn over and get off the ring, paused, took back his right foot, turned his head, stared at Zhong Lei, his voice deepened, "Did you do it?"

"Yes! It's me!"

Seeing Song Shi turning around to face him again, Zhong Lei became excited, "I reported you!"

He bumped his fists provocatively, "I know you won't take the initiative to participate in this kind of competition, I can only do this. Are you angry now? If you are angry, let's have a fight. I know you can't tolerate others teasing you. !”

Song Shihan smiled, and for the first time he looked squarely at the boy in front of him, who had a very low presence in the training ground.

Which class is he from?

Anyway, it’s not Yan Qianlin’s superpower (2) class.

Yan Qianlin's warning was ineffective for other classes, so this reckless person danced in front of her.

Song Shi's finger joints crackled.

Zhong Lei's eyes fell on Song Shi's hand hanging on the side of his leg, and his eyes lit up with an exaggerated expression, "You're angry! Hahaha, you move your right finger joints every time you get angry, and they didn't even notice. I found it hahaha!”

Song Shi clenched his molars.

"It looked like the two contestants were having a great time chatting."

The host sits on a sliding seat that is a little higher than the ring. He is responsible for both hosting and explaining the schedule.

Now the arena is in the greeting phase, and there are no highlights to explain.

There is a separation zone under the ring, and non-participants are not allowed to approach. The audience cannot hear the conversations on the ring, and the host can only desperately find some topics to liven up the atmosphere.

"Although I couldn't hear what they were saying, the contestant named Zhong Lei was smiling. Is it a reunion after a long separation? Or is it just like old friends at first sight? In the following competitions, will the violent type Zhong Lei be a little merciful to the healing type Song Shi? ?”

"We'll see!"

Under the ring, Tang You was sitting cross-legged on the lawn, holding Song Shi's coat, but now he stood up.

She was keenly aware of the subtle atmosphere in the ring.

The boy opposite Song Shi...

She didn't know him.

She immediately looked towards the boxing ring next door.

Yang Jinzhen drew lots and won the boxing match.

He didn't even wear boxing gloves, so he just raised his hands and admitted defeat.

The whistle announcing the end of the game sounded.

She had already stepped down from the ring and came this way with brisk steps.

"Eh? Isn't that the violent type from Class 6 of our school's superpowers? I drew an acquaintance when I was young. They must have been training together for more than half a year."

Yang Jinzhen casually glanced at the boy opposite Song Shi on the way over, then he looked at the countless faces stored in his memory and revealed the other person's identity in one sentence.

Tang You lowered his eyes and thought.

Training together shows that he understands Song Shi's true strength.

They are also of the violent type, with a dark nature, and they can do whatever they want, there is nothing they can't do.

Some time ago, someone provided the true situation of Song Shi's hidden strength to the instructors of the healing department.

That person... is him!
"Why don't you admit defeat when you are young?" Yang Jinzhen looked at the two people on the ring in confusion, "What are they talking about? Why does that man look so excited?"

Tang You stuffed the clothes in her arms into her hands, "You stay here."

Quickly walk around to the back of the ring.

"Where are you going?" Yang Jinzhen shouted, but received no response from Tang You. He could only hold his clothes and wait for her to come back.

In the ring, Zhong Lei was still frantically seeking death.

"Are you having a hard time enduring it now?"

He separated his fists one after another and placed them on his chest, eager to attack. His tone of voice was very loving, but his ambition and provocation were undisguised in his gray-green eyes.

"I have been promoted to B level, I think we can have a hearty fight!"

"As long as you can subdue me within ten moves like before, I promise I will never bother you again!"

"Otherwise, I will announce the secrets hidden by you and Yan Qianlin to the school forum next time!"

"I have a video of you boxing! A weak healer can't punch out the sandbag!"

Song Shi suppressed the violent rise and fall of his chest, took a deep breath, and repeatedly warned himself:
You can't take action, you can't take action, and if you do, it won't end well.

Zhong Lei can find a place where no one is around to clean up later.

The time to deal with him is definitely not now!

"I surrender!"

Under Zhong Lei's hopeful gaze, Song Shi said these three words again.

Turn around firmly and walk off the ring.

"It seems that our Song Shi player is going to give up on his own initiative."

The host was always paying attention to what was going on in the ring. When he saw Song Shi turning away, he leaned closer to the microphone and said.

Mushroom Head, who had surrendered in five seconds before betting on Song Shi, was the next group of contestants to compete. He said in an impatient tone: "You are so stubborn even after admitting defeat. You are indeed one of those pretentious guys from the healing department."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly felt the temperature around him rising.

The sun is coming out?
He looked up at the sky.

The federal pollution is so serious, where does the sun come from?

Maybe I'm a little nervous because I'm about to go on stage. He comforted himself like this.

The host was still thoughtfully helping Song Shi find a way out.

He would find the same words of comfort for every player who took the initiative to admit defeat.

"As the saying goes, there are specialties in martial arts. I believe that Song Dynasty players can shine in their own fields - quickly get out of the way - zizi -"

There was a sharp and piercing whistle from the microphone.

The host leaned forward and grabbed the microphone, spitting because he was too eager, "Contestant Zhong Lei! You can't attack an opponent who has already given up!!!! Z---"

The screams mixed with the howling of the microphone almost covered the entire training ground.

Many people urgently covered their ears to save their eardrums and looked towards the source of the sound.

What happened?

Song Shi stepped on the ground with his last foot.

As long as you leave the ring, you will automatically lose.

The referee put his whistle to his lips and was about to blow it.

A black shadow flashed past him.

The referee, who kept yawning throughout the whole process, blinked and looked intently. A layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, and his sleepiness disappeared without a trace.

The violent player jumped down from the ring with great momentum!
He clenched his hands into fists to launch a sneak attack on the healing players!
The referee's pupils reflected the image of a fist containing violent power hitting the fragile back of the head.

With this punch, you will be disabled even if you are not dead!

He knew he needed to stop it, but the signal from his brain had not yet been transmitted to his limbs, and before his limbs could be controlled, the fist had already reached the back of the healing girl's neck.

The referee subconsciously closed his eyes.

"Peng!"

A huge crash sounded.

A wave of scorching hot air rolled over, lifting up the few hairs on his head, as if he was facing a volcanic eruption, and he was standing on the edge of the crater.

"Little Yuzu!!"

He opened his eyes amid panicked shouts, noisy voices, and harsh microphones.

What he saw was a girl with a painful face sitting on the ground with her arms folded, and a girl with a ponytail kneeling next to her and carefully checking her wounds.

Ok?
its not right.

These two people are not the healing girl named Song Shi who was on the stage just now.

What about that girl? !
Got beaten up?

He looked up at the sky.

"Peng!"

There was another tooth-itching sound of fist hitting flesh. His heart trembled.

Look towards the center of the ring.

The originally empty arena, at this moment, a strong figure was thrown up from the blind corner of the arena like a sandbag.

The sandbag bounced up as soon as it hit the ground.

It was the violent player who was conducting a sneak attack!

Zhong Lei's clothes disappeared from under his shoulders, and his right arm was burned by the fire and was bloody and bloody.

As if he couldn't feel the pain, he stared excitedly at the corner of the ring - the direction where he was thrown up, and licked the corners of his lips.

On the two-meter-high ring, a slender white hand stretched out and grabbed the thick black rope. A figure bounced up using the force and landed lightly in the center of the ring.

The moment Song Shi landed, he didn't stop and rushed toward Zhong Lei in the center.

"Don't you want to fight me? I'll satisfy you!"

Arriving near him, Song Shi kicked his legs, jumped up, and kicked Zhong Lei's chest with both feet.

Zhong Lei reflexively wanted to dodge.

But he was restrained by him.

The brain forces the legs to stand still and not go anywhere.

He is already Class B!
His strength has been greatly improved!
In the past, he could only dodge under Song Shi's attack, but now! He is no longer what he used to be!

He can block it with just two kicks!

He wanted Song Shi to see the powerful strength of B-level!

He crossed his arms, blocking his chest with confidence.

He stared at Song Shi with provocation in his eyes, raised corners of his mouth, and smiled arrogantly.

What a fool.

Song Shi snorted coldly, and his feet fell rapidly.

The moment he touched Zhong Lei's arms, a terrifying force that was unshakable and even immeasurable hit the inside of Zhong Lei's chest.

Heart and lung flutter.

Zhong Lei's expression changed, all his resistance collapsed at this moment, and his body flew out uncontrollably.

At this moment, all his previous thoughts seemed extremely ridiculous.

He was still Song Shi's opponent who could be defeated within three moves.

His body hit the rope, bounced back, and lay on the ground in a panic.

Zhong Lei clenched his hands into fists and beat them on the ground unwillingly.

He is already Class B!
Why still lose? !
Angry and angry, he coughed up a pool of blood, which was mixed with visceral residue.

A shoe appeared in his field of vision.

Song Shi is here!

His eyes were cold, his eyes were red, and his cheeks were tight.

He doesn't believe it!
Just now he was just defending, this time he is going to attack!
He didn't believe that he couldn't defeat Song Shi.

He got up from the ground like crazy.

He was still growling, "I want to win! I want to win -"

"boom!"

A fist hit him on the cheek.

Zhong Lei closed his mouth and tilted his head feebly in the direction of the impact.

Song Dynasty: "Noisy."

"Song Shi! I want you to die!!"

"boom!"

The right side of his face was suddenly black and blue.

"Ahhh! Song Shi! Song Shi!" Zhong Lei went completely crazy and waved his fist at Song Shi randomly.

Song Shi grasped the wrist of his intact hand accurately and easily, and twisted it hard with his backhand.

"Bang bang" crispy.

"Ah ah ah -" Zhong Lei's wailing echoed throughout the arena.

"Gudu"

There was an obvious sound of swallowing from the microphone.

The host covered the microphone to cover up the situation.

His actions seemed unnecessary, and no one paid attention to him at this time.

In the huge training ground, everyone's eyes are focused on the ring in this corner.

The whistling sounds that were coming one after another disappeared at this moment, and the entire training ground seemed to be quiet except for the sound of breathing.

Zhong Lei's nose was bruised and his eyes were swollen, and it was difficult to speak. Song Shi kicked him in the crook of the leg for the last time, forcing him to kneel on one knee in the ring.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh..."

He was still cursing something, but Song Shi couldn't hear it clearly.

Half-crouching in front of him, Song Shi's voice was extremely cold, "Do you know how much trouble you have caused me? All my previous efforts were in vain because of you!"

"Cough cough cough..."

He is laughing.

Song Shi's eyes sharpened, he stood up and looked down at Zhong Lei, who had turned into a ball of blood. He felt a strong desire in his heart, "I really hope I can make you speechless forever."

"Song Shi!"

Who called her? Song Shi raised his head.

"Song Shi!"

It seems to be Tangyou.

……

Song Shi was taken to the school's ability level testing room.

Zhong Lei was carried to the treatment room unconscious.

In the testing room, Song Shi was sitting on a stool, his sleeves rolled up and laid flat on the table.

A doctor wearing a mask and a white coat made five cuts on her upper arm with a scalpel, took out a small piece of human tissue, and placed it in a sterile tissue dish.

Then he took out the disinfectant iodine prepared in advance, dipped a cotton swab in the iodine, and prepared to disinfect Song Shi's arm.

When he saw Song Shi's wound, he stopped.

At the one centimeter long and wide wound on Song Shi's arm, fresh and tender granulations were squirming. The skin and flesh quickly covered the wound, and the entire arm returned to its intact state within fifteen seconds.

The doctor symbolically rubbed the wound twice with iodophor to wipe away the blood stains stuck to the skin.

"You can take her to check other items." The doctor said.

Song Shi stood up, and two people followed her closely.

There was a counselor who was said to be a counselor in her department, but she had never met him before because he had not officially started classes yet.

The other one is her instructor.

Next, a series of her physical indicators will be measured, including muscle strength, speed, reflexes, etc.

On the way to the measurement room, Song Shi stopped and said to the counselor next to him, "I have to go to the bathroom."

The counselor is a gentle woman, "Okay, go and come back quickly, we are waiting for you here."

Song Shi nodded and walked in the direction of the bathroom sign.

In the bathroom, Song Shi locked the cubicle door, quickly opened the computer, and found the chat box of Mr. Glasses.

【Do me a favor】

Glasses replied instantly: [Say. 】

[Song Shi: Is there any way you can hack into the system of Tomorrow University’s ability level detection room? 】

[Glasses: Except for the system used for internal government affairs of the federal government, everything else is fine. 】

Song Shi felt relieved a little.

[Help me change the data. 】

After explaining how to make the glasses, Song Shi opened the bathroom door, washed his hands under the faucet, washed away the blood that had splashed on his face from time to time, and walked out.

Dear friends, I will probably update at this point in the future. Just wake up in the morning and read it. Don’t stay up late waiting for updates.