I'm really not a fool

Wang Zheng didn't care about these people at first, he just thought that he would ignore them, and he should disperse after a while.

What's more, now there are only three people downstairs

, it's not that he has a good temper, mainly in the school, people point out to come to you to learn, and you can't really beat people up, if you get injured, you will have to make a feud if you get injured and affect tomorrow's game, why bother?

Anyway, these people themselves remember their faces, and it will be good to beat them one by one during tomorrow's game.

The Awakened Competition, between life and death, the focus is also very reasonable.

Anyway, in this era, as long as you can't die, there is a high probability that you can save it.

But when I heard the girl downstairs say that it was the boy with a cold face who picked the head, and he was also surnamed Yang, combined with the background of the University of Magic, it was very interesting.

Seeing Wang Zheng standing up and moving his body, Chu Xiaoman's face was full of joy, knowing that there was a good show to watch, and hurriedly pushed open the door of the dormitory for him.

And Bai Meixi was depressed because the other party interrupted her game time, and she was not interested in it, but just told Wang Zheng to go and come back quickly.

Wang Zheng nodded in response, but did not go down the stairs, and rushed out of the balcony with a brisk step, extremely fast, and ejected like a cannonball.

Under the burst, before landing.

I saw Wang Zheng's toes lightly in mid-air, turned around and unloaded, and then stood steadily.

Then he smiled and asked the cold-faced man among the three, "I heard, your surname is Yang?" Yang Wei's Yang? "

Wang Zheng's way of appearance is really surprising.

First, he rushed out of the third floor at a very fast speed, and then even pulled up a little higher in the process of falling into the air, and then landed quietly without a trace of fireworks.

Only this domineering and chic style attracted the seniors on the windowsill around to applaud loudly and applaud one after another.

Among them, Chu Xiaoman shouted extremely loudly.

Wang Zheng looked back, and even Bai Meixi was pulled out to watch the play, but she looked lacking in interest, obviously still thinking about playing games.

Wang Zheng arched his hand towards the dormitory building, saying hello to the seniors, and then turned his gaze to the three people in front of him.

When the Demon Trio saw the main master coming, their faces were also heavy.

When Yang Ang saw that Wang Zheng was targeting him as soon as he came, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly took a step back and stood behind his teammates.

But he Xiong Wenyu is a second-rate man with a hot temper, and after hearing Wang Zheng's words, he opened his mouth and scolded: "You are Wang Zheng?" Keep your mouth clean, who the are you scolding?

Wang Zheng was also slightly stunned, and found that the other party had misunderstood, so instead of explaining and ignoring him, he continued to look back and asked, "I heard that you picked the head when you came to me this time?" You have a personal vendetta with me?

This sentence is also a disguised recognition of one's identity.

However, Yang Ang still didn't speak, and only frowned when he heard Wang Zheng's words.

Xiong Wenyu was angry when he saw Wang Zheng ignoring him, and rushed over with a loud shout.

As far away as he went, he began to swing his fist directly, and with his strange movements, his arm strangely became soft and elongated, glowing with metallic brilliance against the background of the moonlight, and then condensed into a long knife that shimmered with cold light, and stabbed at Wang Zheng's chest.

Wang Zheng frowned slightly, turned sideways slightly, and reached out to grab it lightly, holding his long knife transformed from his arm in his hand.

I saw countless sparks rubbing between the blade and his palm, but not even the skin was scratched.

Xiong Wenyu was horrified when he saw this, and the long knife instantly softened and wanted to shrink back, but was firmly pulled by Wang Zheng.

In desperation, he kicked sideways, and in the cold wind, all his trouser legs were torn, revealing a bright silver skin that seemed to be shining with cold light.

Wang Zheng didn't have the heart to play with him anymore, he stood in place and didn't move, but raised his left hand a little harder, and punched his knees.

"Ahh

This is still the state of Wang Zheng to withdraw his hand and keep his strength, otherwise he would punch with all his strength, and this leg would not be as simple as a fracture.

Wang Zheng's right hand was forced, and Xiong Wenyu was immediately rushed to him.

Wang Zheng raised his foot and kicked forward, and there was another tooth-sore "click" sound.

With a terrible scream, Xiong Wenyu's other leg was also kicked and broken, and it curved backwards and twisted into a weird angle.

Looking at him now, how can he still look arrogant just now, he was dragged by Wang Zheng to kneel on the ground, his face was pale, cold sweat was dripping, and even the corners of his mouth were bitten by himself.

When Wang Zheng saw his appearance, he sneered disdainfully: "If you don't measure yourself, you can't stand it?" He

then took his alienated arm and lifted it to a parallel angle to his own.

"Since you want to talk to me, I'm embarrassed not to teach you anything, the first lesson to teach you is not to rush to the first in everything, you see that everyone else is not speaking, what are you anxious about?"

Following Wang Zheng's words, Xiong Wenyu reluctantly opened his eyes and looked back, only to see Yang Ang, who he had come out for, with a gloomy face, looking like he was facing a great enemy, but he didn't mean to come up to help at all.

Seeing the jealous expression in Xiong Wenyu's eyes, Wang Zheng nodded with satisfaction and let go of his hand.

When he was about to land, he kicked out, accurately kicking on his jaw, and suddenly Xiong Wenyu rolled and flew out dozens of meters away, blood flowed all over the ground, and finally hit the tree by the artificial lake, completely fainting.

Wang Zheng said faintly: "Lesson 2: If your mouth is not clean, you will suffer a big loss." "