"Don't panic! Tell me what's going on first?" Feng Yixiu asked Ning Chen in a low voice.

Although Ning Chen is a bit sinister and cunning, he can stand up when facing provocations from other classes, which means he is not a coward.

With this alone, he naturally would not hold back the little conflict he had with Feng Yixiu before.

"This is the thing. Next to this No. 4 training hall is a place to store garbage. It's okay during this normal time. It's just that the hot weather in summer will emit some unpleasant smells, and it will often float to the No. 4 training hall, which will distract training, so they insist on changing with us. If we don't allow it, they will be ready to rob it!" Ning Chen explained.

Feng Yixiu became more and more annoyed the more he listened. These people from Class C took Class D seriously. Does it mean that their Class C need to train, so we Class D don’t need to train?

"Get out!" Feng Yixiu turned all his anger into one word and roared.

"You actually talk to me like this! You are looking for death!" Ding Hu's face darkened and he was about to rush forward.

However, unexpectedly, he was pulled by a girl beside him. The girl in purple whispered: "Second leader, don't be impulsive. I seem to hear that a boy from Class Ding has a bronze-level magic spirit card, and it seems that he is him!"

"What! Then you didn't say it earlier!" Ding Hu's pupils suddenly contracted and he exclaimed in a low voice.

"You didn't ask me earlier..." The woman in purple whispered, then said in Ding Hu's ear: "It's okay! You're just like that..."

After hearing the woman in purple, Ding Hu's eyes lit up and walked towards Feng Yixiu, and said loudly: "Didn't you just rely on a bronze-level demon spirit card? If you have the ability, we don't need to fight the spirit. We men just use our fists to speak. What do you think?"

"Ding Hu! Do you still have some face? We are all war spirit masters, why can't we use war spirit? You are afraid that you can't beat my boss, so you actually proposed such a ridiculous competition. Don't you think it's funny?" Ning Chen sneered and retorted.

"this……"

Ding Hu also looked embarrassed when he heard this, because such competition conditions were really ridiculous. It was like two people had guns and insisted on using fists to decide the outcome, which was indeed a bit ridiculous.

However, Feng Yixiu sneered, walked forward a few steps, walked to Ding Hu, and said coldly: "Okay! I promise you!"

"Hahaha... this was what he agreed to! I didn't force him!" Ding Hu was overjoyed and said excitedly.

Everyone in Ding Ban thought Feng Yixiu would refuse, but unexpectedly he agreed without hesitation.

"Brother Feng! Don't be impulsive! That kid is a black belt nine-stage!"

"He is the Sanda champion of our youth group in Jiangshui City. You must not be fooled!"

"Squad leader! You haven't persuaded Brother Feng to stop being impulsive!"

Almost all the students in Class D were going crazy. They thought that the savior was coming, but the savior with the machine gun actually threw the gun in his hand and wanted to fight with the opponent?

Shen Ruyu looked at Feng Yixiu's eyes quietly, and then said lightly: "I believe in him!"

"It's over! Our squad leader is crazy too!" Ning Chen said with a sad face.

"Don't look at me, I believe him!" Han Xiao waved his hand immediately after receiving the hopeful gaze of the whole class.
Chapter completed!