"Not bad!" Li Beihai's eyes lit up and he shouted.

Zhang Qingyang was calm and calm, and his expression did not change because of the elder brother's praise. His fists turned into a storm and storm and bombarded the other party.

Li Beihai stood still, his hands dancing very quickly, resisting Zhang Qingyang's punch. However, Zhang Qingyang's attack continued, and his fists rushed in like a flood. Li Beihai defended passively, but in the end he was pushed back step by step by step by step by step by the opponent's fist.

Zhang Qingyang gritted his teeth and attacked wildly, but gradually realized that there was indeed a huge gap between them. He only looked at the opponent's defense and not counterattack, but could still defend without leaking the water in his own way. This is enough to prove that the opponent is far superior to him.

The military skills are strong and powerful. But they cannot be long, and after a long time, they will show fatigue.

"Hehe, there are no new tricks." Li Beihai said, "The military combat skills are too simple, there are no tricks. They are fierce enough, but if they can't get the opponent within a few moves, they will easily be seen. There is no way, who makes the military combat skills too simple?"

As soon as Zhang Qingyang gritted his teeth, the inner universe outlined the roaring posture of the black bear.

Zhang Qingyang, who was in the fierce attack, had a brief stagnation, and then a violent and fierce aura faintly emerged from his body.

Zhang Qingyang shouted softly, like a roar of a wild beast, and the power rose from the soles of his feet, passed through his calves, passed through his waist, along his shoulders, and his arms reached his fist. The power of half of his body turned into a surging frenzy, which instantly swelled out.

"Good come!" A look of surprise flashed in Li Beihai's eyes and he shouted loudly.

Li Beihai suddenly nailed to the ground like a nail while retreating. His tough figure gave people the feeling of being able to remain unmoved even if the tide of anger was in front. His front legs were bowed, his hind legs stretched, and his right hand quickly pierced out from his waist, and his two fingers were like a sharp sword.

"Swish" Zhang Qingyang seemed to hear the sound of a sharp sword piercing through the air.

"bite!"

Li Beihai's sword pointed at Zhang Qingyang's fist.

The space seemed to have a moment of stagnation. With a "bang", the air exploded between the two. Zhang Qingyang was so explosive that he was unable to stand firmly and staggered backwards. Li Beihai was still standing still.

Zhang Qingyang took two steps back and stabilized his body. He raised his hand with his fist and looked up. The skin was pricked by the sword. Zhang Qingyang realized the reality. He looked down on the classmates in the school a little after the fierce battle at the Thousand Rat Cave, and thought that those were all small fuss. However, Li Beihai made him realize that there were still many masters in the school. With Li Beihai's hand, the two-faced Rat Monster may not be able to defeat him.

Li Beihai said: "I underestimated you, but your level is good at other schools, but I can't get a rank in our Nanling Academy. Come on, but you are a good cat. I didn't expect you to become a pet so soon."

Zhang Qingyang was originally immersed in the battle just now, but when he heard this, he suddenly remembered that the Titan Cat was lying in his cross-body backpack. He didn't know if the battle just now hurt it. Zhang Qingyang quickly looked down and happened to meet the Titan Cat's contemptuous look: Weak chickens can't win even if they fight.

After the Titan Cat left a contemptuous look, he looked at Li Beihai hostilely, and with a stinky face, he retracted his head back into his bag, and then fell asleep.

"It's quite tempered." Li Beihai laughed.

Zhang Qingyang said awkwardly: "I just got it fortunately recently, and I still feel a little unfamiliar with outsiders, so I don't have a good temper."

Li Beihai didn't care about this, and laughed, and then said: "Your strength is barely a matter of time, but this is compared to ordinary students in Nanling. If you want to get the same ranking as in the Pet Branch, you are still far from that in the Machinery Branch."

Zhang Qingyang said: "The elder brother said it well, but although the road is long, I have the confidence to return to the top."

Lee Bekhai said: "Then go and work hard."

"Senior Brother, see you again." Seeing Li Beihai's power, the little flame of pride and complacency that had emerged in Zhang Qingyang's heart was extinguished.

When Li Beihai saw Zhang Qingyang walking away, he took out his hand behind him and shook his hand hard. He used his strength to remove blood stasis. He muttered, "I'm a little careless. The kid's punch just now had a combination of strength and almost broke my fingers. The finger of this Vajra sword sounds nice, it's said to be stronger than Vajra, but it's a physical body, and it's not a little worse than a sharp sword. This kid is full of energy, and this year's yard competition is interesting."

Zhang Qingyang walked far away, so naturally he didn't see Li Beihai swaying his fingers behind him. However, whether he saw it or not, the scene where Li Beihai used two fingers to block him with all his strength was enough to shake his heart.

This gap is not an ordinary big one.

After all, Zhang Qingyang was once a sensational figure in the academy and the pride of heaven. After the car accident, he supported him to transfer to the hospital, to continue to study hard, and to support him not to be defeated by various setbacks.

Now that I can see the tip of the iceberg of Li Beihai's true strength, it seems that it has torn apart the curtain that blocked his vision, allowing him to see a wider world. It turns out that the level of his peers has reached this level. The pride in his bones suddenly filled his whole body with motivation. His original efforts were not enough, and he had to work harder to catch up with a genius like Li Beihai.

Zhang Qingyang appeared in the classroom, which made all the students look at each other. Some students couldn't help but sarcastically: "It turns out that good students will skip classes."

Zhang Qingyang was injured for a week at home, and today was the first day he came to school. Others thought he had learned to skip classes, but after pretending to work hard for a while, his true colors were finally revealed.

Zhang Qingyang didn't care. Anyway, since he was transferred to the hospital, he has been sarcastic and has become accustomed to it.

I spread out the books, took out the notes, and waited for the teacher to show up to start class.

After the course was over, Zhang Qingyang was about to pack up his things and leave when suddenly a young teaching assistant appeared at the door of the classroom and said, "Zhang Qingyang, Dean Zhang wants to see you."

Everyone was shocked. There was a dean of Nanling Academy and several deputy deans. Although President Zhang was only a vice dean, he was also a veritable great man. Zhang Qingyang was just skipping classes, which could alarm a vice dean. Could it be that he wanted to persuade Zhang Qingyang to withdraw because he skipped classes.

Everyone secretly estimated how many classes they had escaped. After a while, the situation of skipping classes at the Pet Fighting Academy has greatly reduced.

Zhang Qingyang knew very well why Dean Zhang wanted to see him, so he packed up his things quickly and followed the assistant teacher to see Dean Zhang.

Dean Zhang is a thin old man with gray hair and a short layer of roots standing upright on his head.
Chapter completed!