Lin Weiwei, who exactly are you?

His feet felt like they were on fire from the friction with the ground, and he coughed up blood while pressing one hand to the ground.

Ma Fei swallowed hard. When he turned around, apart from Kuai Zui still standing beside him, all the other male classmates had gone to join the girl group. They were really opportunists.

Li Tao stuck her tongue out at them, and screamed, "Go Weiwei! We love you!"

"This is blatant favoritism! They're all classmates, yet they're only cheering for Weiwei."

Rou Rou waved the banner in her hand and taunted the two lonely cheerleaders standing to one side, "Hmph, you're no different, no, you two are the same."

Lin Weiwei clapped her hands. This was the second move. When the wind blew through her hair, even though he had his eyes closed, as he rushed towards her and tried to move to the right, her wrist was grabbed tightly and she was pulled into his arms. At that moment, her heart was pounding. It was strange that when the salted fish was pressed against her, she felt a little oxygen-deprived and even felt shy.

Damn it!

She was caught again. She appeared like a shadow and shoved the person in front of her aside. Looking at the darkening sky, with so many people disappearing these past few days, her classmate couldn't go home too late; it seemed they had to finish early.

"Three moves and you're done!" She circled around him repeatedly, and he listened intently, managing to catch every single one of her attacks.

However, catching her doesn't mean you can catch her securely. She gripped his right fist with both hands, while her left fist had already punched him in the face. She spat out a mouthful of water and kicked his knee joint, making a cracking sound as if bones were dislocating.

You lost!

Lin Weiwei looked at Xiao Se, who was kneeling on one knee. His head was lowered, and his eyes were so blurry that he could not see the surrounding scenery. He felt dizzy and even nauseous. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell face down on the open ground.

At this moment, Ma Fei rushed up, took off his clothes to cover his body, and turned him over. He almost didn't recognize him; his face was swollen like a pig's head. He was easily defeated with just one punch. "Hey, Lin Weiwei, didn't you go too far? Look at his face, it's swollen like this!"

Kuai Zui stared wide-eyed at Lin Weiwei's retreating figure, utterly bewildered...?