"Thump, thump, thump..."
Having survived the ordeal, Leng Yangyang felt her heart pounding wildly. Looking at the smiling boy in front of her, she dizzily pulled him up to her feet.
The other person was very gentlemanly; after helping me up, they let go of my hand and left on their own.
"beep--"
With the referee's belated shout: "Jingnan University, Wang Zheng wins!"
Leng Yangyang only realized now that she had already lost.
'Oh, so I've already lost.'
So, all that my most powerful field attack combined with my ice-type ability was just a beautiful snowflake in his eyes?
It turns out he wasn't being arrogant at all; that punch didn't even land properly, but the force of the punch shattered his entire ice armor.
After Leng Yangyang left the stage in a daze, her classmates gathered around and offered their comfort.
However, her ears were ringing constantly, and all she could think about was the fist that had brushed past her ear and that clean, bright smiling face.
It seems we won't be able to receive any information from the outside world for the foreseeable future.
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Seeing Wang Zheng's trembling, Chu Tianxing gave Yan Kaifu a provocative look: "Why don't you admit defeat? Surrender and you lose half the battle. You said the rules are the same as before."
Although Yan Kaifu's brows were furrowed, he was relieved that he had made two preparations.
We can't count on Da Bao anymore. Wang Zheng is too freakish. That one punch is enough to show the whole picture. It can't be explained by mere strength alone.
The unparalleled explosive power at startup, the control over every muscle detail in the body, and the use of momentum can be described as perfectly natural.
'What a monster! Hopefully, Xiang Yan can control him.'
Although he was shocked, he was not about to admit defeat: "You're far from making me admit defeat. Keep watching."
Sitting below the two principals were the freshman instructors, one of whom winked at the bald-headed Luo Yan: "Black Yama, could you have thrown that punch? You think you can steal someone's student?"
Luo Yan remained silent, as was unusual, and frowned as he pondered carefully.
The entire audience at Nanjing University was in an uproar because of Wang Zheng's punch.
"You're awesome, junior!"
"That's incredible! No wonder he's the Rookie of the Year!"
Then a distinctly rough male voice rang out: "Junior, you're awesome! I want to have your babies!"
Upon hearing this shout, Wang Zheng visibly trembled and then quickly left the scene.
Laughter and cheers immediately filled the training ground.
On the other side, as Wang Zheng left the field, the teacher in charge of maintaining the field took action. All that could be seen was a series of mud tumbling, and in an instant, the entire training field returned to its original state.
The match then continued.
Chu Xiaoman, on the other hand, had regained her energy and came over to Wang Zheng with a big smile, patting his back and massaging his legs.
Clearly, she knew she couldn't go on like this, and hoped to please Wang Zheng in this way.
Even if he wins the championship in the end, he can still be credited with some minor logistical contributions.
Of course, it also prevents Wang Zheng from making fun of him for being eliminated in the first round in the future, which is a win-win situation!
'You're really something, Chu Xiaoman!'
While praising herself in her heart, Chu Xiaoman fawned over Wang Zheng.
"Brother Wang Zheng, you're so amazing!"
Wang Zheng felt comfortable from the tap and didn't think too much about why she was being so obsequious now, casually replying, "I already said it's a baby cup, so it's nothing~"
Chu Xiaoman was furious when she heard this.
Baby cup?
If I can't even get past the first round, then what am I?
So he grabbed Wang Zheng's soft flesh at the waist with both hands and twisted it hard.
But Wang Zheng was completely unaware, thinking it was just some new massage technique.
"Yes, yes, right, right, use this as a starting point, and put in a little more effort."
Chu Xiaoman rolled her eyes in exasperation.
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As time went by, it was soon noon. Looking at the two players still fighting on the field, people began to leave one after another to go to lunch.
Wang Zheng did some quick calculations and then asked, "We can't finish this in one day, so why is the exchange match going to last two days?"
Hearing this, Chu Xiaoman whispered furtively, "It seems that Grandpa and the other person didn't calculate the time properly. But since today isn't a rest day, we can continue the competition tomorrow. One day's lessons don't matter; we can make up for them later."
Upon hearing this, Wang Zheng laughed and said, "Wait a minute, you don't have a match tomorrow, you have to go back to class."
Chu Xiaoman stomped her feet in anger and used him as a punching bag from behind, constantly displaying her boxing skills. Wang Zheng didn't care and just treated it as a massage.
He secretly activated the Heart of Thorns while she wasn't paying attention, and when he saw her throw a powerful punch, he strangely stumbled forward.
She then looked up and around, as if searching for someone who had taken advantage of the chaos to attack her.
At this point, Wang Zheng could no longer hold back and burst into laughter.
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