Principal Zhang's face was Daha, and it took half an hour to come out.

Jiang Fanpi said with a smile.

Where is it, is this the top student in your second middle school? It seems that the level is very ~ high ~ ah!

Zhang Yun deliberately stretched the word very high.

As soon as the two met, it was a direct verbal attack, and the air was instantly filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Alas, I seem to have heard recently that we have monopolized seventy percent of the resources distributed above this year, I'm sorry Lao Jiang, I accidentally took away your first place.

It's not a big deal, after all, the first few years ago were all ours, and they were all tasteless, and occasionally they put down the water for others to fight

! Oh? Yes? I seem to have heard that no one in your school has awakened the S-class!

You ......

Jiang Fan was poked in the sore spot, and he broke the big defense in an instant

! Yo! Is this the top student of No. 1 Middle School? Ten talents have a quenching body and nine folds! This configuration doesn't seem to work, principal, you say yes, after all, we won't show mercy later.

A samurai-headed student behind Jiang Fan said in an arrogant mocking tone.

His name is Long Yan is the strongest among their group of students, he has already stepped into the awakening realm, and he is the leader of several people behind him.

Just now, he glanced at the ten people behind Zhang Yun, and found that except for a handsome young man, he couldn't detect his cultivation, presumably just an ordinary person watching the battle, and the strongest among them was just a little girl with a quenched body.

Don't worry about Principal Zhang, young man, when he was a hot-blooded teenager, his tone of voice was a little rampant.

It's okay, it's okay, the strength will be known later.

He gave an intriguing smile. "

Just kidding, with Song Heng's hanging force, you can't lose, you can't lose at all!

Each side sends ten people to play 1v1solo, and whoever loses will be replaced, and the other person will follow.

In the end, whoever stands on the field wins.

The rules are as simple as that.

Sun Yu, you go up and test the water first, even if they have S-level abilities, they are still in the Quenching Realm and have not been able to completely grasp it.

Long Yan said to a mushroom head behind him.

Okay, Brother Yan, look at how I humiliate these shrimp soldiers and crab generals in Yizhong.

He pressed down on his legs and jumped straight into the ring.

clasped his hands around his chest, and said with a disdainful smile: "The clowns of No. 1 Middle School, with my strength, I will beat you casually, and I will touch you if I don't accept it." "

Malegobi, let Lao Tzu come and see how strong you are.

Zhou Ye's temper tantrum couldn't be endured on the spot.

Jump into the ring.

Female...... Ahem, the mushroom head's face suddenly darkened, and he said angrily: "I hope you can still stand and talk later."

As soon as the words fell, he rushed to Zhou Ye on the spot, and came up with a left hook.

Zhou Ye frowned, if this punch was hit, it would not be very comfortable.

He quickly dodged sideways, and swept through the whip legs.

Song Heng looked at Zhou Ye a little unexpectedly, this product actually broke through to the seventh level of quenching.

He relied on his own advantages to fight back and forth with the eightfold mushroom head of the quenching body, and for a while he was not up or down.

The people around him were also dazzled.

Punching until the two separated, they both gasped.

Zhou Ye can be described as a hearty fight, and the mushroom head is uncomfortable.

Holding the slightly numb tiger's mouth in his right hand, his heart was full of shock, Made! What the hell is this stupid big man? The realm of being lower than me is actually higher than me, and it is not good for me to fight like this

! Wuhu! Brother Ye is awesome, and he can still suppress others to beat him if he is inferior.

.........

Compared with the gloomy face of the No. 2 Middle School, the hundreds of people watching the battle from the No. 1 Middle School danced with joy.

One move determines the winner, and the mushroom head roars.

The entire arm of his right hand suddenly expanded by two times, and a fist the size of a basketball slammed into Zhou Ye's face.

Just what the doctor ordered.

Zhou Ye smiled heartily, and the sleeve wrapped around his right hand burst open instantly, transforming into an orangutan-like arm, and the periphery was covered with a faint brown light mask.

Before the fists touched, the cold fist wind squeaked.

Boom!!

the two fists collided, Zhou Ye's face sank, and he used his strength to eat.

Uh-ha!!!The

mushroom head was knocked out of the ring directly with his arms and arms.

When he fell to the ground, his face was pale, his whole hand trembled, he couldn't understand why he lost, I can lose even if my realm is higher than him, is the difference in ability so big?

Zhou Ye on the stage gasped heavily, obviously it was very difficult to win, after all, it was a cross-border battle.

Cut! Kun Batou It seems that your strength is not as strong as your mouth, next time you eat less shell Lang and spray feces all over your mouth.

Zhou Ye taunted back directly, and the people around him simply felt very happy.

Haha, I'm sorry, Principal Jiang, our side is also lucky to win narrowly.

The corners of Zhang Yun's mouth were about to crack to the root of his ears.

He looked at Jiang Fan, who had a corpse-eating expression on his face, not to mention how comfortable he felt in his heart, and felt that the whole person was sublimated. "

Hmph!

What's the matter with you, you can't even quench the sevenfold body.

After the mushroom head came down, Long Yan questioned him with a displeased expression.

I ......

He was interrupted before he could finish.

Forget it, you go this time, don't mess up again.

Long Yan said to the cold-faced inch-headed man next to him.

He

replied casually with an expressionless face, and jumped directly into the ring.

Song Heng secretly said that this game is gone.

This man is the ninefold peak of quenching, not to mention that Zhou Ye has been almost consumed, even if he is full of doping again, he is by no means the opponent of this inch-headed man.

Sure enough, Zhou Ye was grabbed and thrown away as soon as he rushed up with a straight fist, and he quickly stabilized his body so as not to fall into the ring.

Zhou Ye gasped, and the place he had just captured was already bruised.

You're no match for me.

Qian Fang looked at Zhou Ye coldly.

Lao Tzu didn't admit defeat in the dictionary, and he rushed to Qian Fang again with a broken mouthful. When

Song Heng heard this, he wanted to interject a sentence, do you want me to check it out for you on the spot, but he still forcibly held back.

Hmph!

Just when Zhou Ye thought he was going to succeed, Qian Fang raised his knee and turned around and kicked sideways in one go.

Zhou Ye, who rushed over, was directly hit in the chest by this kick, and the powerful force directly made him fly out of the ring.

Ahem

, cough cough, he coughed up a mouthful of blood after landing, the gap in Made's strength is too big.

After Song Heng helped him up, he clutched his chest and said.

It's okay, Lao Zhou, it's already great to fight across the border, and he won one, and there is no shame in losing.

Song Heng comforted on the side.

Yes, yes, Brother Ye has done his best, anyway, with Brother Heng here, they all have to cry and beg for mercy when they wait.

.........

Next, who will come?

Qian Fang on the stage stood with his hands in his hands, and glanced at the people in No. 1 Middle School coldly and arrogantly.

Blanch, this kid is too pretending, I'll come.

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