Chen Cong suddenly rushed out of his seat as if he was ready, clenched his five fingers into fists, and greeted the toilet classmate next to him directly.

"Puff." After a muffled sound, he hit the toilet's face and directly turned his head to the side, and a bloody tooth was spit out of his mouth.

"I have never heard of such a weird request, but I am still happy to help you achieve it." Chen Cong stood firm, touched his right hand with his left hand, squinted his eyes and smiled at the toilet.

I also secretly laughed in my heart. Just now, the toilet said this in my mind. Isn’t this a suck? What can I bear?

So his ability to predict his reaction seemed much faster. To outsiders, he seemed to know in advance that the toilet would say so.

At this time, the hooligan also reacted. Chen Cong's speed was so fast that he and the toilet could not enter the state. However, he just secretly scolded Chen Cong for being shameless and attacked directly while he was talking. He felt that the toilet would be hit because of the effect of Chen Cong's sneak attack. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time. Although the toilet was injured, at least the purpose of both of them was achieved. He could teach this ungrateful person a lesson, so that he would dare to be so arrogant in the future. The anger surged, he did not doubt why Chen Cong had such a fast speed and power, and even his teeth were shot out.

"What, I'm playing sneak attack." The thin gangster said in a low voice, slowly pulling out the chair beside him with one hand.

"Are you kidding? I'm slapping you in the face openly. Why are you still getting equipment? Don't worry, come one by one." Chen Cong smiled and said, and then looked at the toilet that was half bent over and covered his face. He grabbed his hair, pushed his feet up with his knees, and hit the toilet's stomach.

"Aren't you very good at talking? Come on, I'll give you another chance to tell me who is the waste and who is the man?"

"Ah... what, Liu Hu, kill him." The toilet was stuffed with a stomachache. Although it was not strong enough, it was enough for him to hurt. He immediately opened his mouth and roared.

"Boy, go to the hospital to spend your next life." At this time, the gangster had already raised the chair in his hand, and while speaking, he smashed Chen Cong's head with a ferocious face.

"Stop." Ji Shengnan exclaimed and hurriedly ran forward.

The toilet hair was grabbed by Chen Cong's hand and he looked up hard. After seeing the gangster's actions, he immediately smiled so hard that his mouth was cracked, and blood flowed out of his mouth. He felt extremely comfortable in his heart. He dared to knock off my teeth. If he didn't blow your head today, how could I stay here after I'm not here?

The toilet even began to fantasize about the blood in Chen Cong's head, and the more he thought about it, the happier he smiled.

With a "bang", the chair in the hooligan's hand had hit Chen Cong, but the toilet and the hooligan did not see the blood flying in Chen Cong's head. The toilet was still bent down. He rubbed his eyes hard and found that the chair was hitting Chen Cong's arm that was raised to defend. He rubbed his eyes because he had just seen a few lightning-like lightning flashes on Chen Cong's arm, and it was gone when he looked again.

"Get out." Ji Shengnan pushed the chair away with the thin man, pulled Chen Cong's hand and asked nervously, "How is it, your hand..."

"Haha, it's okay." Chen Cong still broke away from Ji Shengnan's hand with a smile, waved it at her side and several times, indicating that he was not injured.

The gangster was still holding the chair in his hand. He frowned and thought to himself that he had used all the strength just now, how could he hit him without moving, and he was like nothing happened.

"What are you doing? Haven't you eaten?" When the toilet saw that the smash did not meet his expectations, his head was blooming. At least it would hurt him for a long time when it hit his arm.

But when he saw Chen Cong seemingly nothing was wrong, he smiled and waved his arms at Ji Shengnan a few times. The anger in the toilet surged up again. After saying the gangster unhappy, he realized that he was still being grabbed by Chen Cong.

"You seem to have any objection to the toilet?" Chen Cong looked at the toilet from top to bottom, and then sneered, then raised his legs and came to the toilet's stomach again. The force was obviously much heavier than last time...

He was really angry. He almost told him that he had just given him a message, but he also verified that his superpower was not that simple. Yes, he found that his body had been affected. Every time he exercised at extreme levels, there was a powerful force bonus on himself, just like he was added to a BUFF when he got up from his seat for the first time. When he blocked the gangster's sneak attack, he just blocked the gangster's attack and a few familiar small lightning flashed on his arm, he roughly knew that in addition to speed BUFF, he also had a BUFF, and a powerful armor BUFF.

After all, the gangster is closest to him. He could almost feel how strong the gangster waved just now. He even heard the sound of the chair waving through the air. Although it was like no pain when hitting him, if it wasn't for his ability, then today he would have a head blooming, and his arm would be broken at the least.

I thought these two people were talking at most and then going out to fight. After all, Chen Cong has had many fights since he was a child, but he just had ordinary punches and kicks, and he punched each other. Even if he was holding a chair and a stick, it was just to scare people. He hadn't tried the fight with the real sword and snatched the fight, so he subconsciously felt that no matter how cruel the hooligan was, he wouldn't be as cruel as the young and dandy on TV.

But now he finally knew that he was wrong, he was too naive.

Since you really have to pay the price, you two will bear the price.

He let go of the toilet hair and looked at the hooligan coldly. The hooligan finally reacted and hurriedly pushed forward with the chair in his hand, but Chen Cong grabbed the legs of the chair with one hand. The hooligan pulled the chair hard, but found that the chair was not moving at all. He looked at Chen Cong in shock.

Chen Cong suddenly looked at him with a smile, but this time the smile was endless chill in the eyes of the hooligan. Chen Cong pulled hard and made the hooligan stagger and almost fell to the ground.

Before the hooligan could react, Chen Cong kicked it again and hit the hooligan's stomach again. The hooligan's face suddenly turned into a pig's liver and almost vomited it out. His hand couldn't help but let go of the chair in his hand, covered his stomach and knelt on the ground in pain.

The entire classroom suddenly became silent, from Chen Cong leaving the seat, to the hooligan holding up the chair and smashing it at Chen Cong, and finally turned into a toilet and a hooligan who were half kneeling on the ground and moaning in pain. It was only a matter of more than a minute.

Just a moment later, the students watching outside the classroom were in an uproar and all kinds of surprises started to sound.

"I didn't expect that Chen Cong is so powerful. He usually looks quite gentle."

"Yes, a good man."

"What do you women know? This is not called a man, this is called a gentle scum."

"What did you say? Dare to say bad things about Chen Cong, sisters, beat him."

Chen Cong was still immersed in the pleasure brought by his new superpowers, and did not realize that he had already had a few female fans at this moment.

He looked at his hand, clenched slightly, and a slight flash of lightning passed through his palm, and instantly felt a force sprinting on his fist. This kind of feeling like a martial arts master made him feel happy. Which man doesn't want him to have powerful power?

"Chen Cong, you..." Ji Shengnan looked at Chen Cong with some surprise. She found that her friend who had been playing with since childhood seemed to have changed, but she couldn't tell where it had changed. Ji Shengnan thought about it but still didn't continue talking.

Chen Cong looked at Ji Shengnan's desire to speak but stopped, wondering if he should tell her the truth with Xiaopang, but this idea flashed and was wiped out by him. Not to mention whether they believed it or not, even if they believed it, they should prove it to them. The problem is how can he prove it with his ineffective predictive ability at this time? It's like he was almost sneaked up by Liu Qi's chair just now, and his predictive ability was not a reminder at all, and this is not something worth showing off. The fewer people know, the better.

Chen Cong decided not to tell anyone. It was not that he did not trust anyone, but that he had to keep this secret from childhood.

After sitting back on the chair slowly, he was stunned when he looked at the test paper and began to decide that in addition to solving the problems of the college entrance examination, he also had to re-examine his prediction ability. He knew that among his existing superpowers, prediction ability is the big deal, and the premise is that he can use it freely.

At this moment, several girls suddenly ran over and surrounded him.
Chapter completed!