Chapter 39: Chapter Ten Forging Body in the Pool (3)
When the young men on both sides heard what the young man in the middle said, the three of them immediately surrounded Pang Hai, punched and kicked him. When the outer disciples around him saw what was happening here, the older ones smiled slightly, like this guy who had just entered the outer gate.
It is very common for disciples to conflict with each other. After all, these disciples who can be selected into the outer sect are almost the apple of their eyes in their respective families. They will never be subdued, and these half-grown children who have no cultivation base, no matter how capable they are,
The extent of the beating was limited and it would not attract their attention at all. But the outer disciples of the same age didn't think so. When they saw the excitement, they all looked around.
An eight-year-old child has no rules even when fighting. At this age, fighting depends on strength. Pang Hai was already very fat and had some strength, so he didn't suffer at all when he was fighting with the three of them.
Ever since he came to Huoyun Sect, Chang Sheng had become friends with Pang Hai. When he saw his friend in trouble, he naturally couldn't stand by and watch. Although he had never fought with anyone since he was a child, he saw Pang Hai when he passed by the martial arts field every day for ten days.
When outer disciples compete, some simple moves can still be used.
Relying on the strength gained from ten days of hard training, he separated the crowd with his hands. He squeezed to Pang Hai's side, raised his leg and kicked the boy outside. He stretched out his hand to pull the boy over and hit the boy who was tilted. He raised his fist and aimed it at his nose.
It's just an old punch.[
A hard fist hit the weak bridge of the nose, and there was only a crisp sound of "click!". The boy's nose collapsed immediately, and two nosebleeds spurted out, covering Chang Sheng's hand. Regardless of the boy's screams,
With a strong right hand, he knocked him to the ground.
Seeing Chang Sheng joining the battle circle, Pang Hai's strength suddenly increased. He shook off the hand on his collar and hit his knee, turning the boy in the middle who was giving orders into a shrimp. He turned around and grabbed the hair of the boy on his right hand.
, pulled hard towards him, and Pang Hai's round forehead immediately met the bridge of the opponent's nose.
"Click!" With the same crisp sound, the nose bridge of the boy on the right also collapsed. Two streaks of blood sprang up from the nostrils, and poured all over Pang Hai's face. He wiped it without any care, and it was all over his face.
The nosebleeds, along with Pang Hai's murderous look on his face, were really scary. The children of the same age who were watching the excitement felt guilty when they saw this scene, and stepped back one after another.
"Dare to hit me? Get up." Pang Hai was extremely arrogant and used his big fat legs to kick the three teenagers who were lying on the ground. However, Chang Sheng did not make a move and just watched Pang Hai's dancing performance.
Seeing the miserable state of the three people lying on the ground, some girls among the outer disciples who were watching turned their heads unbearably. But some older outer disciples looked at Chang Sheng and Pang Hai with interest.
The fight was resolved so quickly. In addition to the strength of the two of them, the fight was also fought in a place where humans are relatively vulnerable.
Chang Sheng took Pang Hai's hand and said softly: "Okay, let's be merciful. Let's go eat."
"I'll spare you today. If you dare to be arrogant with me next time, I'll beat you every time. Humph!" After saying that, he pulled Chang Sheng away, separated the crowd, and walked to the free dining table next to him.