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In the following time, the two classes went back and forth, constantly sending people to the stage to compete.

Until ten o'clock in the morning.

There are only 4 people left in Class 1, Grade 1.

There are 18 people left in Class 6 of the second grade of high school.

The difference in the number of people is very large.

Obviously, in terms of the average strength of the class, Class 1, Grade 1, is far behind Class 6, Grade 2, and is not at the same level at all.

The main reason is that the school has just started, and the freshmen in Class 1, Grade 1, have practiced too little, and many of them have not been able to fully realize their talents.

"Brother Feng, there are only four people left in your class. It seems that I will definitely win the meal we bet on."

The head teacher of Class 6, Grade 2, a middle-aged fashionable man with a short ponytail, looked at Han Yuanfeng with some pride and said.

Han Yuanfeng smiled calmly and said: "Don't speak too early, let us wait and see."

As the head teacher of Class 1, Grade 1, he knew something very clearly.

That is, only Lin Zichen, Wang Shujie, Lu Gang, and He Yu are the strengths of Class 1, Grade 1.

As for the students who appeared earlier, they are all cannon fodder who focus on participation. No matter how miserable they lose, it will have little impact on the outcome.

The real showdown begins now.

Soon, Han Yuanfeng looked at He Yu who was gearing up and said:

"He Yu, you come up next."

"receive!"

He Yu responded.

Then, he jumped onto the martial arts platform, looked at his opponent with a confused expression and said with a smile: "My fists are already hungry and thirsty. I would like to ask, senior, are you ready for my hard fists?"

"Idiot!"

Seeing that he was so childish as a middle school student, the senior opposite him scolded him directly.

These two words are not very harmful, but they are extremely insulting.

He Yu immediately felt red after hearing this.

You idiot, pretending to be annoying is like killing your parents!

This senior is very ignorant. I will kill him instantly and then humiliate him severely!

Seeing that both of them had settled into position, the referee quickly shouted:

"The duel begins!"

As soon as he finished speaking, He Yu kicked his calves hard, rushed in front of the senior, turned around and knocked him off the martial arts platform.

The way he defeated his opponent was extremely insulting.

Then, he stood at the edge of the martial arts platform and spat trash talk at the opponent with a proud look on his face:

"Isn't it? At this level? Where do you have the nerve to call people idiots? You are a loser!"

"Referee, he is maliciously humiliating his opponent and goes against the spirit of martial arts. I request that he be sent off!"

The head teacher of Class 6, Grade 2, complained to the referee.

Upon seeing this, the referee immediately looked at He Yu and warned in a serious voice: "This student, please pay attention to your words and deeds, and do not maliciously humiliate your opponent."

When He Yu heard this, he immediately became unhappy and said directly: "Can you please stop double standards? When that man just called me a fool, why didn't you warn him?"

Referee: "Second warning!"

He Yu wanted to retort, but before he could say anything, Han Yuanfeng from the audience shouted to him: "He Yu, talk less, do more, and learn to express your opinions with practical actions on the martial arts stage!"

At this time, Han Yuanfeng felt a little unhappy.

The head teacher of Class 6, Grade 2, actually asked the referee to send He Yu off the field?

What does this mean?

Just to win a meal, why don't you care about martial ethics?

Who is this!

…

Soon, the next duel begins.

The opponent was a senior who was nearly 1.9 meters tall. His muscles were very developed and his whole body was full of explosive power.

Facing such a tall opponent, He Yu was not timid at all. Instead, he relied on his superb boxing and kicking skills to defeat the opponent in less than 5 minutes and easily won the victory.

After that, he became more and more courageous and defeated three people on the opposite side in a row.

Counting the previous two, it was already five kills.

It was not until his sixth game that he lost the duel due to exhaustion of energy.

And this time.

There are only 3 people left in Class 1, Grade 1.

There are 13 people left in Class 6, Grade 2.

…

"Wang Shujie, come on."

"receive!"

…

About an hour later.

Wang Shujie's performance is also over.

He performed better than He Yu, killing ten people in a row. It was not until his 11th game that he lost the duel due to exhaustion of energy.

At this time, the number of people remaining in the two classes was almost the same.

There are 2 people left in Class 1, Grade 1.

There are 3 people left in Class 6, Grade 2.

…

"Lu Gang, it's your turn."

"receive!"

Lu Gang responded, and after saying that, he jumped onto the martial platform.

After that, in less than ten minutes, the two generals of the opponent were eliminated at the speed of light, and the opponent was reduced to a single seedling. The performance was very outstanding.

"Ajie, your class's high-end combat power is not very good. It seems that I won the meal we bet on before."

Seeing that the situation was great, Han Yuanfeng looked at the class teacher of Class 6, Grade 2, with a confident look on his face and said.

The other party heard this and smiled: "That's not necessarily the case."

After saying that, he looked at the only seedling left in the class, a fat man with dark skin, and said to him with a smile: "Wang Jinhe, it's your turn to perform."

Soon, this fat black man named Wang Jinhe came on stage.

His body was as long as a ball and he walked very slowly.

It took almost half a minute just to walk from the auditorium to the stage.

Like an old turtle.

Han Yuanfeng looked at the fat black man on the stage and couldn't help but asked with some doubts: "Ajie, are you sure this is a student in your class? Why haven't I seen him before?"

The head teacher of Class 6, Grade 2, explained: "He just transferred to my class this semester. Of course you have never seen him."

Han Yuanfeng nodded and said no more.

…

the other side.

When Shen Qinghan saw the fat black man on the stage, he immediately put his face next to Lin Zichen's ear and wondered in a low voice: "Xiao Chen, you are so fat. Can you be admitted to a martial arts class to practice martial arts even if you are so fat? ?”

"I'm also very confused about this. Let's see how he performs in the next duel with Lu Gang. You should know what's going on after watching it."

Lin Zichen said in a calm voice.

When he first came to the gym, he noticed the fat black man immediately. At that time, he was wondering why there were such fat students in the martial arts class.

Logically speaking, if the students in the martial arts class exercise so much every day, there shouldn't be any fat people.

Is it a related household that came in through the back door?

But it doesn’t feel like it.

After all, the opponent is the last one to play, which means that the opponent is the strongest in the class.

…

Not long after, the duel on the stage began.

The fat black man was like a mountain, standing still with no intention of taking action.

Facing the fat black man in front of him who was even burlier than himself, Lu Gang didn't give in at all and charged directly towards him, using the word "reckless" as his main theme.

Inch punch, uppercut...

Side kicks, flying kicks, leg sweeps...

Elbows, knees...

Flying shoulder, iron mountain support...

Lu Gang showed off his eighteen martial arts skills and attacked Fatty Black crazily.

However, no matter how hard he attacks, he can never break the opponent's defense.

Too much fat!

The meat is too thick!

It can't be beaten at all!

Lu Gang was anxious, but had no choice but to continue to attack Fatty Hei with greater intensity.

Unfortunately, it still failed to cause harm to the opponent.

"Are you done with the beating? It's my turn after the beating."

The fat black man grinned, and after saying that, he grabbed Lu Gang's shoulders, lifted him up easily, and then dropped him off the martial arts platform with a flick.

With Lu Gang's defeat, both classes were left with only one single seedling.

"Brother Feng, there is only one person left on your side. It seems that I am going to win." The head teacher of Class 6, Grade 2, looked at Han Yuanfeng proudly and said.

Han Yuanfeng also felt that he was going to lose.

Even Lu Gang, who was one of the best in the class, was as weak as a chicken in front of the fat black man. He was picked up and thrown off the martial arts platform.

The remaining Lin Zichen is probably no match for this fat black man.

Alas, I was tricked...

Han Yuanfeng shook his head and sighed, then said with a mischievous smile: "I'm just telling you how dare you bet with me. It turns out that you laid an ambush and didn't follow martial ethics."

The head teacher of Class 6, Grade 2, laughed and said: "Haha, we are each other. Brother Feng, didn't you also bet with me because you thought you could win me for sure? Everyone is the same."

Listening to these words, Han Yuanfeng felt so painful that his heart was bleeding.

The bet he made with the head teacher of Class 6, Grade 2, was that the loser would treat the winning class to a meal at the restaurant opposite the school.

Treating a whole class of students to a meal is not an unusually expensive expense, and at least half a month's salary is gone.

The more Han Yuanfeng thought about it, the more distressed he became. If he had known better, he would not have bet. It would be nice to just have a friendly match.

…

PS: Set the bowls, please recommend monthly tickets!