Chapter 859 No One Can Solve

She was confident that no one could solve this trick.

The two soon stood on opposite sides.

Qiao Yanmeng looked at her opponent quietly.

Leng Qingling felt inexplicably guilty, but she didn't show it.

"Teacher Qiao, please teach me." She spoke first.

Qiao Yanmeng didn't even say hello to her. She just hooked her finger at her with a hint of provocation in her eyes.

Leng Qingling didn't say anything and attacked Qiao Yanmeng with the same trick.

After all, she is a student now. If she is hurt by the teacher, everyone will have a bad opinion of Qiao Yanmeng.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Leng Qingling's mind.

When the two started fighting, everyone found that Qiao Yanmeng was really powerful. She easily resolved all of Leng Qingling's moves without using much effort.

Shen Youran raised his hands to cheer for Qiao Yanmeng, and others also stood up to enjoy this exciting duel.

But Qiao Yanmeng felt something was wrong.

She was well aware of Leng Qingling's strength, but this time, Leng Qingling seemed to be deliberately hiding her abilities.

At this moment, Leng Qingling suddenly exerted her strength and wanted to use the same secret move again.

Qiao Yanmeng saw it, smiled coldly, skillfully avoided her moves, and struck her with a palm.

Leng Qingling didn't dodge at all. She flew out directly, hit the wall hard, and then fell to the ground with a dull sound.

Qiao Yanmeng couldn't help but frown. She didn't use much force at all. Leng Qingling was just trying to scam her.

"It hurts, it hurts..." She actually covered her heart and wailed, tears welling up in her eyes.

Others rushed forward to check, and saw that Leng Qingling was pale and looked in pain, and it didn't look like he was faking it at all.

"Is she injured? Should she be sent to the hospital?"

"Oh my god, what's going on? She actually injured someone. She's a teacher. How could she hit her so hard?"

"Is this necessary? Why do I feel like I'm venting my anger?"

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Several people gathered together, discussing in low voices what had just happened.

Leng Qingling curled her lips imperceptibly and revealed a sarcastic smile. Fortunately, she had good acting skills and was able to come up with this idea on the spur of the moment.

When the time comes, let the company's public relations department make a few more comments, accusing the Weiwu League. No, directly accuse Qiao Yanmeng of seeking revenge. By then, will you still be afraid that this bastard will not be condemned by thousands of people?

"Oh? Is Miss Leng injured?" Qiao Yanmeng clasped her arms across her chest, looking down at her with a sarcastic look.

Leng Qingling forced a smile and said, "No, it's nothing. Teacher Qiao did a great job. I was distracted just now and didn't dodge it."

Her voice was hoarse and harsh, as if she would die in the next second. People around her couldn't help but believe that she was really seriously injured.

Others were somewhat dissatisfied, thinking that Qiao Yanmeng was too cold. It was clearly her who had hurt someone without restraint, so why did she still have this attitude?

"Then let Alliance Leader Wei come over in person to show Miss Leng, how about that?" Qiao Yanmeng said with a smile.

Others thought it was appropriate.

I heard that Alliance Leader Wei is not only a martial arts expert, but also very knowledgeable in healing. It would be best to let someone like him who knows the subject take a look.

Wei Lingfeng came soon.

Their eyes met, Qiao Yanmeng raised her eyes lightly, and he understood.

He asked the others to move aside and squatted down to feel Leng Qingling's pulse.

Leng Qingling didn't know the relationship between Wei Lingfeng and Qiao Yanmeng, but she felt relieved because she saw that he was quite upright.

"Alliance Leader Wei, my heart hurts and I don't know why." She forced a smile, covering her heart with her hand, her voice hoarse.

Wei Lingfeng was silent for a moment, then he raised his head and said, "You shouldn't be feeling pain in your chest, it's just that your breathing is disordered, so there must be something wrong with your lungs."

Leng Qingling's face froze. "How, how could this happen? Teacher Qiao only hit me lightly. It shouldn't cause any problems to my lungs, right? No wonder I feel like something is wrong with my internal organs..."

Her voice was weak, tears were streaming down her face, and she looked indescribably aggrieved.

Shen Youran saw this and had a question mark on his face.

"This girl's acting skills are all used to plot against others. It's terrible. Sister Meng, don't you know that everyone is saying that the dramas she performed are ugly and fake? Now her true feelings are revealed." Shen Youran said in a low voice.

Qiao Yanmeng smiled with a fake smile, "What's the big deal? As long as I can take advantage of others, I'm afraid she would be willing to eat shit, not to mention just shedding a few tears."

"Alliance Leader Wei, in your opinion, how should we treat Miss Leng?" Qiao Yanmeng asked calmly.

Wei Lingfeng stood up and said, "Please help me carry Miss Leng to the infirmary."

After he finished speaking, he called on the other two people to lift Leng Qingling up.

At this moment, one of the boys suddenly trembled and the stretcher slipped from his hands. He cried out, "Ouch!"

This unexpected scene shocked everyone. This time, the injured were in trouble.

Who would have known that at the critical moment, Leng Qingling suddenly stood up, jumped far away, and said reflexively: "What's going on? Are you trying to kill me?"