C663 Too weak
The sixth floor of the Linghai No.1 Middle School, the entrance to the Class 11 for the third year of high school. Currently, this narrow corridor was surrounded by many students who wanted to watch the fun.
Standing in front of the classroom's door was a boy wearing camouflage clothes. Several students wearing camouflage clothes were also surrounding the boy. They were pointing inside the classroom with expressions as if they were watching a good show.
The boy in the lead looked to be about 15-16 years old. He was tall, about 1.9 meters in height, and his skin was dark. He looked extremely sturdy.
"Ye Qian, Ye Qian, get the hell out here..." The tanned male student cursed non-stop and became more and more arrogant.
Ye Qian stayed in the classroom and bitterly laughed, thinking: What the hell is going on?
Ever since the second half of their senior year, Ye Qian's miracles had already become the focus of attention of the entire high school.
During this period of time, there had been people who had taken the initiative to provoke Ye Qian, but in the end, they all returned empty-handed. Especially Ye Qian, who fought one-on-one against a hundred, and swept away a group of underlings in the society. After that, he defeated the top ranker in the school with one move, Jin Taiming.
Those who dared to challenge Ye Qian at this time would either have mental problems or be newcomers.
"Hehe, I didn't expect that there would be such a good show on the first day of school …"
"He actually dared to clamor at the entrance of Marshal Ye's classroom. It looks like this Little Bastard is very daring …"
"And here I was wondering who it was, it turns out he's a freshman that's still wet behind the ears, no wonder he's so arrogant …"
The surrounding discussions grew louder and louder, but most of them were still mocking him.
At this time, the third year Class 11 were almost completely mobilized. The front door, the back door, the crowd surged out like a tide.
A smiling Ye Qian walked out under the starry sky of Ling Long, Qin Lan, Fang Miaoge, and the five great beauties of Nangong Miaomiao.
Standing at the doorway of the classroom, Ye Qian swept his gaze up and down the student dressed in camouflage clothes who was making a ruckus outside. After being stunned for a moment, Ye Qian said with a smile that was not a smile: "Freshman?"
The tall and big freshman in camouflage clothes also looked at Ye Qian curiously. It was obvious that he did not know who Ye Qian was.
After staring for a long while, the man grabbed his companion and spoke rudely: "Yangzi, you brat, are you sure you're not mistaken, this guy is Ye Qian?"
"I, I don't know, I, I've never seen Ye Qian before!"
The new student waved his hand and pushed his comrade away, causing him to stagger over. Then, he looked at Ye Qian once again.
"You are Ye Qian?"
"That's right, I am Ye Qian." Ye Qian was still smiling: "But you seem to be a newcomer, we don't know each other, I wonder why you are looking for me?"
The freshman mocked in disdain, "Hehe, this old man even thought that the legendary Ye Qian is some fiendish devil or something, so he's actually a pretty boy. A person like you can actually become the number one expert in this school. It seems like there really isn't anyone in this school! "
The freshman said arrogantly, and the companions behind him were all laughing loudly, as if he was teasing Ye Qian.
"Little brother, don't be too arrogant, you will suffer!"
Ye Qian did not speak. However, Fang Miaoge, who was beside him, stood up first and let out a cold laugh.
The freshman looked at Fang Miaoge, and saw that he was pretty to the point where he felt that his eyes were shining, but very quickly he snorted in disdain: "Insolent? "I don't feel like this, here everything depends on one's strength!"
As he said that, the freshman turned his head towards Fang Miaoge and smiled obscenely, "Are you that pretty boy woman, Ye Qian?"
"I'm his fiancee!"
"Oh, I understand!" The freshman nodded and his smile became even more unrestrained: "What bullsh * t, the number one expert of No. 1 High School." The freshman nodded and his smile became even more unrestrained: "What bullsh * t, the number one expert of No. 1 High School.
"Hey, Ye Qian, since I entered the First High School today, I have become a member of it. There are only two paths ahead of you. First, give up your woman and kneel down and kowtow to your father, admitting that you are unworthy of being the number one expert. "Second, your father will ruthlessly cut you up. Choose for yourself!"
Ye Qian squinted his eyes and laughed wickedly: "You are such an interesting kid. "But I don't want to choose either of the two paths you've given me. What do you think I should do …"
"Oh, sure. You want to compete? You want to be a scoundrel?" So it turns out that the number one expert of this school is also a coward who doesn't take responsibility! "
These arrogant words of the freshman did not manage to arouse Ye Qian's anger, and had even aroused the anger of some of the surrounding observers. After all, his words were directed at Ye Qian, and at the same time, he was laughing at the fact that no one was there.
He was already a senior in his third year of high school. If he were to be bullied by a brat from his first year of high school, then he wouldn't be able to live in this school ever again.
Everyone bared their teeth as they said in unison, "Marshal Ye, teach him a lesson …"
"Right, Marshal Ye, teach him a lesson. Let this brat know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is!"
Facing the fury of the crowd, Ye Qian remained unmoved, and only coldly smiled as he glanced at the floor opposite him, as if he understood everything.
Seeing that Ye Qian had not moved and did not make a sound, the freshman became even more arrogant, and pointed at Ye Qian with his big thumbs down, "Little white face, speak like that. You're a f * cking coward, not even daring to fart in front of me.
"Stinky brat, what are you talking about? You want to fight? Fine, come come come come. I'll spar with you first!"
Fang Miaoge could not tolerate someone slandering Ye Qian the most. He blocked right in front of Ye Qian, and was about to start a fight with that freshman.
However, the freshman still had a look of disdain on his face, "You go to the side, laozi won't hit a woman, and besides, it's not your turn to be arrogant as a girl, Si Chen!" This daddy here has come today to beat up Ye Qian, this daddy has looked down on these kind of pretentious pretty boys the most in my life, and it makes me feel disgusted just by looking at them. "
As he spoke, the freshman pointed at Ye Qian and said, "Pretty boy, do you dare to hit me and say something nice to me? Don't dilly-dally around like a woman."
The group of comrades behind the freshmen also cheered him on, "That's right, what dogshit, the number one expert of No. 1 Middle School. He even has to admit it when he sees us!"
"Hey, pretty boy, hurry up and kneel on the ground and call me grandpa. Otherwise, if I, Brother Fei, make a move, I'll beat you so hard that your mother won't even recognize you!"
Facing these few jumping little grasshoppers, Ye Qian was not angry, but curious about who exactly was instigating these little fellows from behind.
Gently grabbing onto Fang Miaoge's finger, Ye Qian laughed as he pulled her behind him, then said towards the crowd of people with a smile: "You two bastards, watch the fun and are pretty excited. Hyacinth, come out and help me deal with these annoying little friends of mine. Remember to be gentle and not cause any deaths! "
"Hehe, got it, Brother Ye!"
From the crowd, the handsome Zhang Hao walked out with a smile on his face. Standing beside Zhang Hao was Liu Mingchuan.
These two guys were in the third year, and were on the same floor as Ye Qian. With a new student challenging Ye Qian, how could they not know that?
"Look! Look! Marshal Zhang, Marshal Liu …"
"Hehe, Zhang Shuai is an awesome person who soloed a Taekwondo all by himself …"
"That's right, that's right. After taking care of these newcomers, why would the Marshal Ye appear by himself …"
"This is called killing chickens with a knife like this …"
Zhang Hao clenched his fists and walked to the front of the tall and big new student, a sinister smile on his face: "Brat, you're awesome, you want to challenge my Brother Ye right after entering the school, come, come, come, come and fight two moves with me first!"
The freshman turned his head and disdainfully said, "Who the hell are you, you think you're qualified to fight with me? I, your father, am here today to fight with the number one expert of the No.1 Middle School. Who do you think you are!? Get lost. "
"Oh wow, the toad is breathing heavily, and its tone is not small!"
As Zhang Hao laughed, the battle blood vessels of his Ancient Witch Clan were suddenly activated.
Zhang Hao was not Ye Qian, so he didn't have much to say. He directly went ahead and grabbed the new student's shoulder.
The new student was startled, seeing that Zhang Hao was forcing himself to make a move, the new student coldly snorted and said: "You blind fool, you actually court death yourself, then this old man will grant your wish today!"
As he said that, the shoulder of the freshman trembled, and he slid down to avoid Zhang Hao's palm.
"Oh? I didn't expect him to be a practitioner. Interesting, interesting …" Zhang Hao was immediately excited.2
On the other side, Ye Qian squinted his eyes and tilted his head, looking at the two people in the hallway strangely.
"Miao Ge, from the looks of this kid, he should be a martial artist. Can you see his skill?" Ye Qian asked Fang Miaoge in a low voice.
Fang Miaoge's eyes congealed, he thought for a while, then said: "I am somewhat familiar with that shoulder poke just now, it seems, it seems to follow the path of the Dragon Tiger Mountain, the Eight Extreme Fist!"
"Longhu Mountain? Isn't Dragon Tiger Mountain a Daoist sect? " Ye Qian hissed, then looked at the floor opposite him: "Why are the people of Dragon Tiger Mountain in contact with them? "Strange!"
"Hubby, who are they?" Fang Miaoge hurriedly asked.
"Nothing, nothing at all, just a casual comment!" Ye Qian hurriedly explained.
In the time it took for Ye Qian to speak with Fang Miaoge, Zhang Hao and the freshman had truly begun to move.
The freshman's left hand flashed in front of Zhang Hao's face, and his right hand struck out straight towards Zhang Hao's chest, as he bellowed, "Collapsing Fist!"
However, Zhang Hao only sneered and did not dodge. With a loud bang, the fist of the freshman smashed into Zhang Hao's chest, causing everyone to cry out in alarm.
However, he only saw Zhang Hao face to face with a smiling face, and said with contempt: "Too weak, simply too weak, what dogshit collapsing fist, it should be called cotton candy fist!"
As he spoke, Zhang Hao entered his body in a single breath. As he straightened his chest, the freshman was knocked back two steps.
With a look of disbelief, the freshman said in horror, "This, this is the Golden Bell Cover's skill …"
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