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Li Quexi coughed a few times, moistened his throat with saliva, put on a hypocritical smile, and tried to make his voice sound gentle:

"May I ask your name, junior sister?"

"Which class is it in?"

"Are you stupid?" Cheng Juan sneered:

"Do you think I'd tell you these filthy things?"

Li Queyang's face turned ugly. He had already put down his attitude and took the initiative to reconcile, but he was still being called a despicable person. His nameless anger was rising.

He took a deep breath and said, suppressing his anger:

"The junior girl just started school and may not know us well yet..."

Cheng Juan interrupted him and said, "I'm not interested in understanding. Don't bother me watching the duel!"

"you……",

Li Quexi's face instantly turned the color of liver. He turned around and glanced at the two instructors, Zhang and Liu. It took a lot of effort to suppress his anger...

On the stage,

Zheng Qiong finally adjusted his condition to the best,

The high-ranking general's aura made his clothes rustle.

"Die!"

He rushed towards Tu Mengmeng with full confidence, holding the big sword.

His movements were as swift as the wind and as quick as thunder.

The flexible fat man is portrayed to the fullest!

Zheng Qiong sneered in his heart as he rushed forward:

"Bitch, aren't you good at fire-type ranged attacks?"

"If I don't poke eight or ten holes in your body in close combat with you, I won't be able to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

"Don't think I'll hold back, don't think I'll show mercy!"

"No matter who begs me, it's useless, hum..."

"Hmm...?" He suddenly noticed a shadow appearing in front of his left, and it was rapidly enlarging in his eyes at an extremely fast speed.

"What the hell..." Zheng Qiong was horrified.

Bang!

A knife handle hit his horrified face hard.

I saw five or six broken teeth fly away in an instant, scattering from the sky like flowers from the sky.

His fat body was also knocked flying.

Blood spilled into the sky!

Tu Mengmeng suddenly appeared below Zheng Qiong and kicked him into the air. Then:

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A series of punches and kicks landed on the fat pig-like body, kicking him higher and higher.

Each blow just broke up the spiritual energy that Zheng Qiong had gathered with great difficulty, leaving him in a stiff state, unable to move. He could only continue to passively take the beatings, floating in the air for a long time without being able to land.

【Unlimited Combos in the Air】!

This is the martial art that Tu Mengmeng is currently using.

Theoretically, as long as she has enough physical strength to sustain it and each strike is accurate enough, she can keep the enemy in the air and be beaten until they die!

Um?

Liu Hanfeng, who was standing under the ring, fell into deep thought as he looked at Tu Mengmeng's figure.

This martial art seems familiar...

It seems... No way... Could it really be...

Thinking of this, Liu Hanfeng was startled, and when he looked at Tu Mengmeng again, he became thoughtful...

Zheng Qiong was very depressed, so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

In fact, he was already vomiting blood.

You have to know that his strength is not in swordsmanship, but in this fat body.

His strong ability to withstand blows is the basis for him to be among the top ten in the class.

However, he miscalculated again!

Tu Mengmeng's punches and kicks were heavier than he had imagined. Not only did each blow disperse the spiritual power he had gathered with great difficulty, but it also caused his blood and qi to shake and he vomited blood frequently.

This is a sign of serious internal injuries!

“Stop…stop…”

He wanted to admit defeat.

But he couldn't utter a complete sentence...

He wanted to shrink into a defensive posture.

But the body keeps calling...

He wanted to fight back.

But I found that I couldn't even breathe, not to mention breathing, I was already saying Amitabha before I died...

Zheng Qiong fell into deep despair.

A strong sense of fear filled his heart...

His heart was screaming: Teacher... Teacher, please save me... Please stop...

If I don’t stop, I’m going to be beaten to death by this crazy woman…

Please...

Offstage,

Zhang Yuntao glanced at Liu Hanfeng and found that he was calm and composed, with no intention of stopping at all.

What is this Old Liu doing...

If we keep fighting like this, someone will die...

It was his duty and he could not watch a student die.

In desperation, I had to take action myself.

On stage,

Tu Mengmeng fought with great pleasure, it was so cool to beat a human sandbag!

"drink--"

Another punch was thrown.

This punch was fierce and sharp, with a tricky angle. If it landed solidly, it would definitely kill the whole family.

“Stop!”

As soon as she finished speaking, a strong hand grabbed Tu Mengmeng's wrist.

Zhang Yuntao: "I declare: The duel is over!

"The winner of this duel is: Tu Mengmeng!"

"Qi——" Tu Mengmeng retracted her fist in frustration.

What a pity...

With the instructor present, it's impossible for her to succeed by using force...

Zhang Yuntao called Ye Yufeng and asked him to take Zheng Qiong to the infirmary.

"Disperse, disperse, the duel is over, everyone go do what you need to do, don't gather here."

The crowd left in twos and threes.

Li Queyang glanced at Cheng Juan and the other man, snorted coldly, and left.

"Slightly~ despicable!"

Cheng Juan made a face at the group's backs.

"Why!"

"Student, wait a minute!"

Tu Mengmeng stopped when she heard the sound.

She turned around and looked at the two students, one big and one small, who were walking towards her in confusion.

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