Teacher Li packed up the lesson plan and left, and the students packed up their textbooks and prepared to go to the cafeteria to get food. Some students who had prepared food from their families took out lunch boxes. During this tense period of senior year, no one wasted their time on going home for dinner.

Zhao Ling planned to go to the cafeteria to find some food, but Chen Huiying came over and handed over a lunch box. She asked her mother Zhang Qin to prepare a copy for Zhao Ling as well.

Of course she didn't say that this was prepared for Zhao Ling, otherwise, if Zhao Ling was so angry that Zhang Qin was half-exhausted, this neighbor aunt would probably not give it to him even if it was thrown away.

“…”

Since they had handed the lunch box to their mouths, Zhao Ling had to take it. He was short-speaking and thought that he would stop talking to Zhang Qin in the future.

The lunch box was opened, and there were vegetables and rice inside. There were actually a few pieces of meat, accompanied by sauce-colored soup, which looked quite appetizing.

"You're going to bed again in class."

Chen Huiying said while eating.

"There is no way, my buddy wants to listen to the class well, but the strength is not allowed." Zhao Ling shrugged.

Chen Huiying looked sad and said earnestly: "You have great hope of getting into the Martial Arts Academy with your martial arts potential, but your liberal arts school has too much to drag down your overall grades. If it weren't for that kind of super talented genius, the Martial Arts Academy would not have admitted a bad student in an extraordinary way."

The Martial Arts Academy recruits students from more than ten cities and even the entire kingdom. The Sixth Middle School is just a very ordinary middle school. The seed students here are not considered real geniuses, and the Martial Arts Academy will not recruit students in an extraordinary way.

Zhao Ling naturally knew this, but learning this thing is not his specialty, so he can only take one step at a time. If he really can't beat the whole school, prove his strength?

But he was not in a hurry, he was not nervous at all. Anyway, he was relying on killing demons to add points. At worst, he could just become a bounty hunter to make money.

"This is Class 6. Does your class have a person named Zhao Ling?"

Just as Zhao Ling and the others were talking, a noise came from the door of the class. A tall foreign student entered Class 6 surrounded by several boys.

The leading student is tall and has a strong muscles that are very oppressive.

The students in Class 6 didn't know what was going on and were a little overwhelmed.

The tall boy looked cold, swept over the whole class, and said coldly: "Who is Zhao Ling? I will stand up on my own initiative."

"You're done grandson!"

At this time, a student from the outside class who had been limping and still had swelling and bruises on his face also squeezed over, staring at Zhao Ling fiercely, with an arrogant look on his face.

Zhao Ling recognized this person. This is Feng Shenghu, a first-year high school student who had been beaten twice. His legs were broken and he didn't expect to be so lively.

He thought he might have beaten too lightly.

The tall boy's eyes fell on Zhao Ling, and he said with a slight smile: "Are you the Zhao Ling who bullies my brother?"

As soon as these words were said, coupled with Sun Hao's reminder in the morning, Zhao Ling immediately realized that this tall boy should be Feng Shenghu's brother, Feng Shenglong, who had just returned from No. 3 Middle School.

But it's useless.

"You are the brother of this second fool."

Zhao Ling looked at Feng Shenglong with an indifferent look and said, "I am Zhao Ling. Is there anything I have to ask me for? If you apologize, forget it, I have taught you a lesson anyway."

"Apology?"

When Feng Shenglong heard that Zhao Ling dared to scold Feng Shenghu and the other fools in front of him, his face darkened, but he still held back his temperament and said coldly: "Very good, I am worthy of being the top ten students in martial arts. How dare I scold my brother in front of me."

"I not only dare to scold your brother, but I also dare to scold you. Your brother is a second fool, so you are a big fool."

Zhao Ling said slowly, "Since you are not here to apologize, then what's wrong with you when you come to me? If you want to be beaten, wash your neck and stretch it out."

He is a man who speaks poisonously, and he looks like he is looking for trouble at first glance, and he is even more merciless.

This guy is too crazy.

The students present were shocked, especially the younger brothers brought by Feng Shenglong. Unexpectedly, someone in the school dared to talk to Feng Shenglong like this, especially after Feng Shenglong returned from No. 3 Middle School.

"Haha, I've only been away from the Sixth Middle School for two months. So soon, someone will not take me seriously."

Feng Shenglong laughed furiously, "Boy, do you dare to discuss it? Let you know my learning achievements at No. 3 Middle School."

Baihuacheng's high schools are ranked first and second in terms of comprehensive strength. The first and second in the eighth high school are ranked first. In addition to the No. 1 Middle School, 2nd in the inner city, the third high school is the best in the outer city. The teaching level is far higher than that of Zhao Ling's sixth high school, and he has trained many outstanding students.

Feng Shenglong did not take action directly but invited the exchange because the school prohibited private fights from students, and the exchanges required the consent of both parties.

As the college entrance examination approaches, Feng Shenglong does not want to be punished for teaching Zhao Ling a lesson.

"Okay, then let's start."

Zhao Ling complained, "It's just that I went to No. 3 Middle School and plated it with gold. How did it look like the return of the king?"

"It's fine if you dare to agree, I thought you didn't dare to agree."

Feng Shenglong sneered, "Then please give all the students present a testimony. Zhao Ling has agreed to the exchange. The following battles are voluntary. If I fight them out, don't ask me to ask for medical expenses."

The students present dared not respond. After all, the two parties involved were ruthless people in the top ten martial arts schools, and no one wanted to provoke them.

Click, click!

Feng Shenglong moved his finger joints and stared at Zhao Ling with a grin: "Dare to bully my brother, I want you to know what it means to have someone outside the heavens. Not everyone can provoke provocation at will."

"Why do you say so much?"

Zhao Ling was a little impatient: "If you want to do it, hurry up. Haven't I agreed to exchange it? Grandson, please be quicker, I'm still waiting for dinner."

"I really don't know how to live or die, and I dare to scold me!"

"I not only dare to scold you, but also dare to slap you."

Bang!

Without waiting for Feng Shenglong to say anything again, Zhao Ling pulled out and slapped him out.

Zhao Ling likes to convince people with reason, but when he encounters unreasonable people, he prefers to use his fists to show respect.

He was extremely fast, and even afterimages appeared when he waved his hand. The amazing force was mixed with the whistling sound of the wind, which was extremely thunderous and powerful.

“Good come.”

Seeing Zhao Ling's attack approaching, Feng Shenglong was not panicked at all and blocked with his backhand.

He did not waste his time during the two months he studied at No. 3 Middle School and made great progress. The martial arts teacher at No. 3 Middle School once taught him that such blocking method could greatly relieve the power of the attack.

"You're done, your attack is full of flaws in my eyes."

Seeing that Zhao Ling's attack route was exactly the same as he expected, Feng Shenglong sneered in his heart, and a hint of confidence rose to the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Ling's attack was too simple and had many flaws, which was exactly the same as what the teacher of No. 3 Middle School said.

The wild path that has not been taught by Teacher Gao Ming is not good enough, and it cannot be compared with real seed students at all. If you have brute force, you will just be beaten and beaten.

What a poor guy.

Next, Feng Shenglong could use the skillful force to remove Zhao Ling's slap with his skillful force, and then take advantage of the momentum to push the unloaded power out, and then slap the arrogant boy to the ground.

"Let's go down."

Feng Shenglong had already figured out how to humiliate this guy who bullied his brother after knocking him down easily.

However...

As Zhao Ling's slap fell, the subsequent situation did not proceed as he expected.

Um…

Um?

Feng Shenglong was shocked to find that he could not remove this power!

No, it's not that it can't be removed.

He soon realized that it was not that his blocking was not working, but that the guy opposite was too powerful, and the little force he was removed was of no use at all.

Damn, how could this person have such a big hand strength!

Feng Shenglong's face changed drastically.

Bang!

The next moment, Feng Shenglong's body seemed to be hit head-on by a fast train.

Even if he blocked it again and again, it was useless. A powerful force shook his chest and lungs, directly knocking him out and falling heavily into the corridor outside the classroom.

"Ahem...how is this possible..."

Feng Shenglong, who was lying on the ground on the corridor, looked in disbelief and wanted to get up with difficulty, but the scorching pain in his chest stimulated his internal organs. He whimpered in pain and fell back to the ground and could not get up.

He had lost his combat power and was directly defeated.

The class was even more silent, and the onlookers were shocked.

"Damn, what did I see?"

"Why is Feng Shenglong so carelessly? He was slapped by Zhao Ling."

"Didn't he say he wants to attack the top three seats? Why can't even beat Zhao Ling?"

"Did Brother Ling go over and hide his strength?"

After a while, the students around him realized, and were surprised to see this unexpected scene, and gasped.

Even Feng Shenglong, who ranked fifth, is not Zhao Ling's enemy. This news will probably spread throughout the Sixth Middle School soon, which is definitely a big news.

"What a big deal, my buddy is at least one of the top ten experts. Do you need to exaggerate this?"

Everyone present made Zhao Ling speechless when he saw the reaction. He watched the fun and saw the fun, and he would make a sense of existence. He would always suck the cold air when he was free.
Chapter completed!