[Volume 1] Chapter 2544: Unhappy, I'll fight one-on-one

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"Mantis, are you okay?" Chen Ming turned a blind eye to the surprised gaze of the people around him, walked over and helped the mantis that had been hit hard, and asked about his injuries.

"Ahem, it's nothing serious. But if you don't take action, I'm going to die." The mantis smiled miserably, and a trace of blood came out of the corner of his mouth. What he said was light, but in fact, he was probably suffering from a considerable internal injury in the battle just now.

Chen Ming nodded and helped him down. He immediately helped him with his brothers from the Dragon Soul Club. He quickly helped him and prepared to send him to the hospital. However, he was rejected by the mantis. In any case, he would see the final result of the competition. As a member of the Dragon Soul Club, although he was defeated, he had to "fight side by side" with Chen Ming, the boss until the last moment.

Chen Ming turned his head, hooked his finger at Azeroth, and signaled him to come over. The rest should be the final showdown between the two of them.

Azeroth still dug his booze with his thumb, saw Chen Ming's fingers, and provoked him. The guy grinned, showed a sneer, and then walked up with big strides; reached out to Chen Ming, signaling to shake hands, everyone was friendly. Fighting second, friendship first!

Chen Ming looked at his hand that had dug his nose and thrust his face. What was going on? The latter seemed to see what Chen Ming meant, and smiled awkwardly, and shrank his hand back. What was so painful and disgusting was that he licked his fingers and stretched out and said, "It's clean now, can you shake hands?"

Chen Ming didn't want to touch his dirty hands, but there were so many people watching him. If he didn't shake hands, it could be said that he would really not give face; and it also made other younger brothers look down on him. So, with the tough slander, Chen Ming and Dafei's hands were tightly held together.

However, Chen Ming said, and the moment he shook hands with the other party, the guy tightly held Chen Ming's hand, and then suddenly punched Chen Ming's left hand, taking advantage of his surprise and punched Chen Ming's face.

"Fuck!"

Chen Ming couldn't help but scold him. This bastard didn't play by the routine and dared to attack him. Fortunately, he was quick enough, so he suddenly lowered his head and avoided the punch. However, Azeroth was even more cunning. Chen Ming's lowering action gave him some strength.

Holding Chen Ming's right hand, he pulled it suddenly, and Chen Ming's whole body rolled in the air. He fell heavily on the ground, making him grinning on his back.

"Haha, the guy who is looking for death, the second in the competition, the first in friendship. Our friendship is really the first!" Azerothy laughed wildly, dragging Chen Ming's hand, pulling him, like pulling a slide, constantly rubbing forward on the ground.

If a master fights, he will suffer a great loss if he is negligent. What's more, Chen Ming is really in trouble by being plotted against by Azeroth. He was dragged by this guy and rubbed a lot of traces on the ground. Even the school uniform on his back was worn out, and there were blood marks on his body.

"Damn it!"
Chapter completed!