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Zhang Yong is a sports student and is born tall and strong.
Standing in front of the thin and small Chen Hai, he looked like a door god.
Just by glaring at him, Chen Hai felt a lot of pressure.
"Zhang Yong, which eye did you see that I was planning on Lin Lan?"
"She keeps getting in front of me. You don't warn her, but you come to block me. You think that I, Chen Hai, are easy to bully, don't you?"
Chen Hai, who had cultivated something in Taoism and had a lot more confidence than before, also rolled his eyes and responded.
Of course, his words were not forceful.
Because in his opinion, in a one-on-one duel, I am afraid that he is really no match for Zhang Yong.
As for his soul leaving his body and transforming into a leech to scare him, if Chen Hai dared to do this in broad daylight, it would be basically the same as seeking death.
"Oh, Chen Hai, you went home and took a few days of sick leave. Now you have become braver. You dare to talk back to me?"
"In the cafeteria this morning, you and Lin Lan's heads were almost touching each other!"
"At noon, we were talking and laughing again, and even had lunch together. I saw this with my own eyes. Do you dare to say that you have no thoughts about Lin Lan?"
With a sneer, Zhang Yong stared at Chen Hai.
As if there was a hint of threat, his finger bones made a "clucking" sound when pinched.
"It's going to rain, my mother is going to get married, and I can't control what Lin Lan wants to do!"
"Besides, Qian Bing wants to take advantage of Lin Lan. What does that have to do with you? Are you trying to embarrass me and stand up for him?"
Too lazy to continue paying attention to Zhang Yong, Chen Hai turned around and prepared to leave first.
"Don't you dare to give me face, Chen Hai, you are itching, aren't you?"
Before, he was just threatening. Now seeing Chen Hai preparing to leave, Zhang Yong was completely furious.
He took a step forward and rushed to the vicinity of Chen Hai. Then he stretched out his big hand and grabbed Chen Hai's hair.
This guy usually fights more than once or twice.
According to his experience, he grabbed Chen Hai's hair, then pushed it down, and then pushed it up with his knees.
With only three or two strokes at most, Chen Hai can be beaten to the point where his face is full of peach blossoms.
Zhang Yong suddenly made a move, so naturally Chen Hai would not be unaware of it.
But at this moment, he seemed to be in a daze.
When he was thinking and avoiding Zhang Yong's big hand, he suddenly felt a stream of cool air pouring into his eyes.
Then, what he saw in his eyes was that Zhang Yong's movements seemed to have slowed down several times.
"If your heart moves as you please, if your mind moves, your power will be achieved!"
"Is this magic power? Or is it the power of the soul? Just because I thought about it, this kind of power was poured into my eyes, and it calmly produced the current effect?"
Suddenly there was a realization in his heart. Chen Hai, who was still a little timid in front of Zhang Yong, was now full of confidence and no longer afraid of him.
He turned slightly and avoided Zhang Yong's big hand.
Then, he stretched out his right foot.
"Pfft..." a sound.
A dog ate shit, and Zhang Yong was tripped and fell to the ground.
"You still dare to fight back? Chen Hai, if I don't beat you up today and go back to the hospital for a few more days, I won't be named Zhang Yong!"
Zhang Yong, who had a black head and face, rolled over and got up from the ground. He was completely crazy.
Amidst the strange cry of 'Aoao', he rushed towards Chen Hai again.
In terms of strength, he is far superior to Chen Hai.
In terms of basic physical conditions, he can also surpass Chen Hai by several blocks.
But now, in front of Chen Hai, he had nowhere to use his strength. All his attacks fell into vain, and not even a single hair on Chen Hai's body was touched.
On the other hand, he himself had a bruised nose and swollen face, a big bump on his forehead, and some blood oozing from it.
These injuries were not caused by Chen Hai.
Just because, after he was tripped to the ground by Chen Hai, he fell like this.
If this happens once or twice, it can be said to be a coincidence or an accident.
But after being tripped to the ground by Chen Hai five or six times in a row, Zhang Yong finally understood that Chen Hai was too flexible and his reaction speed was too fast, and it seemed that he couldn't beat him at all.
"Aren't you clamoring for me to go to the hospital and lie down for a few days?"
"What's wrong, Zhang Yong? He just fell a few times and is now wilting?"
"You are a man, just stand up and continue practicing with me for a few more times. Don't let me look down on you!"
As if he had found something new, Chen Hai was full of energy and refreshed. Even the depression in his heart had been swept away at this moment.
Standing a few steps away from Zhang Yong, he looked contemptuous. While speaking, he also raised his little finger at Zhang Yong.
"A man, a real man, if you can't say it, don't stand up!"
"Chen Hai, if you can, continue to beat me, and I will never fight back."
"But I'll put it here, as long as you don't kill me, I will definitely get my money back with profit!"
Zhang Yong has a very tough tone.
At this time, he actually didn't forget to add a few harsh words.
Seeing Chen Hai really coming over, ready to continue beating him, Zhang Yong quickly hugged his head and huddled up.
After kicking him a few times and seeing that he really didn't fight back, Chen Hai stopped and stopped.
After all, just beat Zhang Yong a few times to vent his anger, that's all. He can't really do anything to this guy!
In Wuyang Town, unless you go to the market, you won't see many people on the streets at all.
Chen Hai and Zhang Yong have been in this alley for more than ten minutes, but no one has come.
But this is fine, as it will save Chen Hai some unnecessary trouble.
"Remember, be honest in front of me in the future. If you have no skills, just learn how to pretend to be a grandson!"
After warning Zhang Yong a few words, Chen Hai turned around and walked away.
Noon is lunch break. Normally, students usually go home, while boarding students take a rest in their dormitories.
When he returned to Wuyang Town Middle School and was in his own classroom, nearly ten people were already sitting in their respective seats.
Some people were reading the textbooks, and some were studying the questions.
There are only more than two months left before the college entrance examination in June.
Although Wuyang Town Middle School's college entrance examination admission rate is pitifully low, these students in their third year of high school still have a sense of urgency.
The so-called "sharpening a gun in the face of battle" is a waste of time.
Now I'm just trying my best. What if, like a blind cat meets a dead rat, I perform super well during the college entrance examination? Can I really succeed in getting into college?
Seeing Chen Hai coming back, Lin Lan said hello to him.
But that's it. In the classroom, she would definitely not get in front of Chen Hai and chat with him.
Sitting upright and sitting back on his seat, holding a book in his hand, Chen Hai began to wander around again, pondering the strange knowledge in his mind.