A Hong Kong drama that started with zombies

Chapter 15 Do you have a problem?

You have little knowledge because your life is too short.

So, don't seek death, or you won't be able to gain insight.

After thinking for a while, the students understood Xiao Zhang's meaning, and their expressions were shocked.

They already knew that Xiao Zhang could eat very well, and through Ma Jun's words, they knew that Xiao Zhang must be good at martial arts, and it sounded like he was very strong.

But it sounds strong, and the strong that I have seen with my own eyes are completely two concepts.

Who is this person?

Why haven't I seen it before?

Is he really good at playing?
"good, very good."

Ma Jun glanced at the teachers on the second floor, but he didn't attack directly. While taking a deep breath, a flame seemed to burst in his eyes.

"I've never seen such an arrogant person like you."

"Hey, it's a coincidence, you saw it today." Xiao Zhang chuckled twice, and said, "So, don't look for death. If you die, you will be like this for the rest of your life."

Everyone believed that after this sentence was the time when Ma Jun's violent rise.

But Ma Jun's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations.

"9527, tell me your name. Let me see if your background is enough for you to be so arrogant."

Ma Jun is just grumpy, not a fool.

There are three pieces of information he knows.

9527 is very edible, not for normal people.

9527 students can still enroll directly when the start time of this term has passed halfway.

9527 offended the principal as soon as he entered school, but the principal didn't expel 9527 directly. Even the teachers who wanted to flatter them just let them teach 9527 a lesson.

Based on these, Ma Jun pinched the fuse of his temper and tried his best not to let it ignite.

This man is not easy.

The background of this person is certainly not simple.

In fact, Ma Jun had analyzed these before, so he didn't plan to make a move, but after all, it is hard to find a master.

"Master..."

Xiao Zhang really wanted to report the Maoshan School directly, but he was worried that Uncle Feng would have an opinion on this, and he was not sure whether Uncle Feng, a Taoist priest from Maoshan, was a serious inheritor of the Maoshan School.

Besides, if he really reported to the Maoshan faction as his teacher, and his fame spread again, and attracted a group of Maoshan Taoist priests to visit his fellow sect, wouldn't it be the end of it?

He is a zombie.

"Are you a child?" Xiao Zhang looked at Ma Jun, and said mockingly, "If you can't beat him, do you want to be called Dad? Sorry, I don't have a habit of this."

A little spark is enough to ignite the fuse and then explode, not to mention the lethality of Xiao Zhang's words, like a volcanic eruption?
Ma Jun finally became violent.

At this time, it was afternoon, and the sun was strong. It should have been a time when Xiao Zhang was relatively weak.

However, he who had just eaten was now in the cafeteria.

The windows are clear, and the sunlight seems to pour in without hindrance.

But after all, it can only penetrate through windows and door openings.

The surrounding walls, the pillars in the hall, those tables, chairs and benches, and even the more than 200 students watching can all become barriers to sunlight.

The black pupils looked like they were wearing colored contact lenses, with a faint black brilliance flashing away.

Xiao Zhang blinked his eyelids in a timely manner. Even if someone is staring at his eyes at close range, it is impossible to see the flashing black brilliance.

Inside the closed mouth, the two canine teeth also grew longer in an instant.

Although only the two upper fangs have deformed, and the natural instinct has not fully exploded, everything in the sensory world has undergone fundamental changes.

In the blink of an eye, Ma Jun, who was three or four meters away from Xiao Zhang, had rushed in front of him.

The speed is not bad.

None of the surrounding students could react, and only two or three of the teachers on the second floor could clearly see Ma Jun's movements.

Wing Chun, Shen Qiao?
The teacher who had just had this thought opened his mouth wide open unconsciously, dumbfounded.

Xiao Zhang didn't know what Wing Chun Shenqiao was, but after he blinked, Ma Jun's movements became relatively slow in his line of sight, like slow motion in a movie.

It's not that he can slow down the flow of time, it's just that his reaction speed has reached an extraordinary range, and his eyes combined with senses have super dynamic vision.

Also extraordinary, and his physical fitness.

Staring at Ma Jun's exposed lower abdomen, Xiao Zhang raised his leg and kicked.

Surprise flashed in his eyes, because he could clearly see that when he kicked this kick, Ma Jun had already reacted and started to change his moves.

However, it was of no use.

In the face of the absolute speed and strength gap, skills are not worth mentioning.

Ma Jun suddenly lowered his hands, and just when he was about to touch Xiao Zhang's kick, he felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen.

There was even more majestic power, and the steady horse gait was not worth mentioning in front of this force. The moment his feet left the ground, the whole person's fist frame had already dissipated.

The hands that wanted to seize the opportunity to grab Xiao Zhang's calf also drifted away in vain.

Ma Jun, who sprinted extremely quickly, suddenly fell flat in the air as if lying sideways, and then couldn't control his body's landing position because of the severe pain.

With a bang, it fell to the clean floor.

Five-body cast.

Xiao Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, it was really his first time fighting with someone, and he was a real master.

Just as Ma Jun knew that he had a background, he also analyzed that Ma Jun must be very good at fighting, otherwise, it would be impossible to make the surrounding students not give way with a single sentence.

At least ten should be able to hit it.

But since he won, he had to say enough about the scene.

"Practicing boxing without practicing kung fu will end in nothingness. I have 70 years of kung fu in this kick. Young man, can you stop it?"

Seeing Ma Jun getting up from the ground, Xiao Zhang glanced around at the shocked students.

"Or...you can stop it?"

There was a clattering sound, and the students chose to back away sincerely, allowing Xiao Zhang and Ma Jun to occupy a larger space.

The difference from Xiao Zhang's analysis that Ma Jun can fight at least ten is that they have really seen Ma Jun fight ten alone, and they are relatively able to fight ten among the students.

You know, this is a police training school, not only has formal fighting courses, but also has high requirements for physical fitness.

It is not a problem for any of the students, even those who will engage in clerical work in the future, to beat up one or two ordinary people.

This can explain how capable Ma Jun is.

But now, this information can only show another thing: 9527 is not only good for eating, but also really good for shooting.

Ma Jun, who became Xiao Zhang's background board, was very unwilling, but he didn't make another move after getting up. As a master, he could already see the gap between one move.

"Cough...cough..."

Ma Jun coughed twice, and after calming his breath, he stared at Xiao Zhang and asked, "It takes 70 years for you to open your mouth. 9527, how old are you?"

"Forehead……"

It was only then that Xiao Zhang remembered that he was an 18-year-old fresh meat.

"I'm 18 years old, what's wrong? Those who are masters are teachers, and teachers are leaders. You have a problem calling you a young man?"

"I am talented and intelligent. One year of practice is worth ten years like yours. I said I have 70 years of kung fu. Do you have any questions?"

Twice you have a problem, Xiao Zhang took two steps forward.

Ma Jun took three steps back and put on a defensive fist.

"No problem, we're all fine."

Liu Jiehui stood up, stopped in front of Ma Jun, and showed a happy smile and eager eyes to Xiao Zhang.

As if looking at his future thugs, his tone was very kind.

"9527, you are welcome to join our academy, and you are welcome to join our dormitory 404."

404 people?

Xiao Zhang knew that his dormitory was 404, and he didn't care about it before, but he looked at the faces of Liu Jiehui and the other suspected members of dormitory 404 who also stood up.

He suddenly had a feeling: this dormitory is unlucky.

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