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Chapter 8 I heard that you are very good at fighting?(1/2)

Pi Zheng is from the school basketball team. He is about 1.8 meters tall and has a back and a bear.

Song Jianfei is a standard rich second generation with some background in his family. Although he cannot compare with a wealthy rich like the Leng family, he still has a net worth of tens of millions.

These two guys are unkind for wealth and the other is accomplice for tigers. They are so idle that they have nothing to do to catch a girl and bully the weak classmates in the class.

He Pingfan was also teased by them for countless times, but unexpectedly they fabricated this farce again.

Pi Zheng raised his middle finger at He Pingfan provocatively and looked down.

I'm just playing with you.

He Pingfan's brows sank, and a trace of discomfort flashed in his eyes.

"If you can kneel down and apologize to me, I can consider giving you a chance to be a classmate."

He Pingfan's tone was very calm and he couldn't hear much turbulence.

But this sound made a very strange scene briefly appear in the classroom for the first time.

Almost every student had an illusion that even the girls such as Lin Yalu turned their heads and looked at He Pingfan with a strange look.

Is this what he said?

"Hahaha--" Pi Zheng was also stunned for a moment, and soon burst into an arrogant laugh.

Is this a cowarder than taking the wrong medicine today?

If you dare to talk to me in this tone, don’t he know that he is an invincible existence in the class?

But this happened to be the right thing, and he had been preparing for a fight, so he had been deliberately angering He Pingfan.

"Geeh--"    Pi Zheng twisted his neck exaggeratedly, and bursts of crisp sounds were made in his bones.

I did a few more chest expansion movements to show off my strong muscles.

Sports students in the school basketball team naturally have more limbs than ordinary people.

He had enough confidence, and if he punched, the other party would soon be unable to find Bei.

The tall figure took two steps to approach He Pingfan, "I will make you pay the price for what you said just now!"

He Pingfan looked disdainful and ignored him, "I didn't expect you to like to seek abuse so much!"

Damn! Let you pretend to be a match! Pi Zheng's huge fist hit him, He Pingfan waved his hand to block it, and thudding thud-     Pi Zheng was shocked and took several steps back.

Forehead?

All the students watching were stunned and looked at the two of them in surprise.

The thin He Pingfan actually repelled Pi Zheng?

How is this possible?

Song Jianfei shouted beside him, "Pi Zheng, don't let go of water! He's piled up one punch, ko him!"

Just now, Pi Zheng punched him, and He Pingfan blocked him lightly. Pi Zheng took several steps back. Why isn’t this just letting go of water?

He doesn't act like this when filming! Pi Zheng was so angry that he dragged a chair up.

Huh—      The chair was raised over his head and smashed it at He Pingfan's head.

"Ah--" A scream rang out in the classroom, and some timid girls instinctively covered their eyes.

Lin Yalu and Liu Wenjing were so scared that their faces turned pale, and they were so careful that they were all tangled.

Oh no! Bang-         In horror! He Pingfan's brows were angrily and punched the chair that was smashed down.

Crack—        In a moment, wood chips flew, the chairs disintegrated in an instant, and the broken wood scattered in all directions.

He Pingfan's fist shattered the chair, and the remaining momentum continued, and hit Pi Zheng's chest again.

"Ah--"    Pi Zheng was beaten so hard that he flew out like a ball, and his legs were kneeling on the ground and slid seven or eight meters away.

The tearing pain, a odor-like liquid flowed out.

As the wood chips scattered, the classroom was silent.

Everyone was stunned and stunned as if they had been lit.

After a long time, all kinds of surprised and fearful eyes swept across He Pingfan.

The classmates who were just cheering instinctively took a few steps back, looking at He Pingfan carefully, nervously and fearfully.

Song Jianfei's face was pale, and his sweaty hands were trembling.

He Pingfan clenched his iron fist and was full of anger. Even you ants dare not take me seriously?

He glared at Song Jianfei, and Song Jianfei took two steps in a row and plopped -      Sitting on the ground with his butt.

"From now on, I have the final say in this class!"

He Pingfan looked around everyone lightly and returned to his position leisurely.

“o!”

"So handsome!"

Many little stars of admiration emerged in the eyes of several illusions.

...          The atmosphere in the class was particularly weird.

The whole classroom was silent, and every student had a bit of caution and caution on his face, as if he was afraid of something.

Several teachers were confused, are I so scary today?

After Song Jianfei and Pi Zheng fought, they disappeared. After suffering such a big loss, they probably wouldn't give up.

But so what?

With his current strength, even ten Pi Zhengs can easily crush it.

When school was over at noon, there was a small note in the textbook at some point.

A delicate handwriting advises He Pingfan to be careful. Pi Zheng belongs to the school basketball team and they are very together.

After He Pingfan played Pi Zheng, the school basketball team would definitely not just let it go.

There is no signature on the note, and He Pingfan can't guess who wrote it and which girl should do it. But it's nothing, so what can a mere school basketball team do?

I am a cultivator with a mysterious spirit body. In the future, I will reach the level of a master and become a sword. Who in the world can still be his opponent?

He kneaded the paper and threw it into the trash can, and He Pingfan walked out of the classroom.

The school canteen is crowded, and it is the most lively at this time.

As soon as He Pingfan came over, he immediately attracted a lot of strange eyes. Someone pointed at him and whispered, "Isn't He Fan, who was beaten up by Long Fujun at the school gate last time, and he was all over for teeth?"

"It seems to be?

就他那模样也敢给冷婳祎写情书,揍死活该!”

Someone stared at him seriously for a while, "That's right, it's that toad."

"I really don't know where he got the courage, and I'm not afraid of being laughed at."

"That's right, our first goddess can be pursued by any person?"

...    It seems that they still have deep resentment towards the last love letter incident.

Many students pointed and pointed along the way. He Pingfan's abilities in all aspects are far different from those of ordinary people. He frowned when he heard these people pointing and talking and mocking behind his back.

Pi Zheng and the others' pranks have tricked him into it.

Of course, these people are also because of the weakness of He Pingfan and easy to bully. If there is someone who is powerful in the family, who dares to be arrogant?

Just as He Pingfan was making a meal and preparing to go back to the bedroom to eat, several tall boys surrounded him.

They are members of the school basketball team, with an average height of about 1.8 meters, and some are even more than 1.9 meters.

A few people lined up, blocking He Pingfan's way like a wall.

Those who pointed and talked about it were excited again, "Look, this guy is going to be beaten again!"

"Haha--I really didn't end up provoking the first goddess, and God won't let it go!"

"I'm going to be a damn basketball team."

"If I could beat him up again, it would be really relieved."

The jealousy of the world is indeed very perverted and cannot tolerate any man who has something to do with the goddess.

The captain Xiao Dapeng, who was standing in position C, hugged his chest with his hands and looked at the thin He Pingfan with contemptuous eyes, "I heard you are very good at fighting?"

It seems that it was for Pi Zheng to stand out, but the news spread very quickly.

He Pingfan noticed that he didn't see Pi Zheng and Song Jianfei's figures. He probably was still washing his pants.

The school basketball team came to the door, and it seemed that another trouble would be inevitable.

However, He Pingfan did not take this group of people seriously and said lightly, "What do you want to do?"

"what?

Boy, you can also move the people from our school basketball team?
To be continued...
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