Chemical garbage? I turned a Gundam into my backhand

After giving Zhan Xing a heavy punch, Wang Qian's figure reappeared.

He was already standing in front of Zhan Xing's left front position at this time, looking at him calmly.

Wang Qian's punch not only stunned Zhan Xing, but also all the classmates and instructors around him.

Even Xu Hongguang, who knew that Wang Qian was playing a pig and eating a tiger, was a little confused.

He had already overestimated Wang Qian as much as possible, but that was when he concretized that set of armor.

What is this now? Just by relying on the speed of the explosion of physical fitness, he could make this sixth-level supernatural unable to see the figure clearly.

The surprise of the people around him, of course Zhan Xing can feel it, at this time, he only felt that his face was a little hung up, and he was actually punched by a freshman.

In the next instant, he covered his whole body with qi, and a large amount of qi gathered into his legs, and he had already regarded Wang Qian as a real opponent and was ready to show all his strength.

'Sting! With

a sonic boom that seemed to carry electricity, the dirt on the playground was trampled out of a huge pit, and turf and sediment splashed backwards.

The speed of Zhan Xing's eruption had even exceeded Wang Qian's intermediate physical skills in his usual state.

Just for a moment, Zhan Xingdou's big fist appeared in Wang Qian's sight.

I saw Wang Qian's body light on one side, a sword flower rolled up on his wrist, and the small iron sword directly parried Zhan Xing's attacking iron fist.

'Ping-

' A sword sound with a slight echo made Wang Qian's iron sword tremble violently.

Wang Qian turned around, and the small iron sword in his hand stabbed out again with the rotating body, but was grabbed by Zhan Xing with his bare hands.

'Boom! Look down on you'

Wang Qian sighed in his heart, the hand holding the sword did not let go, but directly scattered the small iron sword in his hand and turned into a huge bracelet.

As the green light on the front of the bracelet lit up, Zhan Xing's sixth sense immediately sounded a strong alarm.

'It's going to be bad! Feeling

the threat from the bracelet, Zhan Xing rolled sideways and dodged directly in front of the bracelet.

But before Zhan Xing could complete the action of rolling sideways, Wang Qian's body also disappeared again and appeared on the only way for Zhan Xing to roll.

"Boom!"

With a beautiful shelling sound, a cannon shell hit Zhan Xing's right face solidly.

Zhan Xing was hit by this impact and flew back directly, and came to a turn in the air for three and a half weeks, but unfortunately the end action was not perfect, and he fell heavily to the ground.

"Bah, blah!"

Zhan Xing spat out the dirt in his mouth and got up with an angry face.

At this time, half of his face was blackened, a lot of blood appeared, the entire right side of his hair was curled for free, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

He looked more embarrassed and embarrassed, and at this time, he no longer had the majesty he had when he first lined up, only his hideous expression and red eyes.

"Ah-"

He burst out and rushed towards Wang Qian again.

The strengthening of the fury was terrifying, and at this time, the figures of him and Wang Qian had almost disappeared on the field, leaving only one after another breaking sounds.

Of course, only these students can't see it, but other teachers, instructors and principals can still capture it.

But Zhan Xing is only level four, and the speed cannot be faster than Wang Qian, who can use the shave.

Wang Qian just used physical skills to deal with him, and used shaving to distance himself at a critical moment.

From time to time, he can also give him a shot, so that he has to dodge or cover his arms with a strong glow.

Therefore, Zhan Xing simply could not hold on to such an overloaded consumption for long, and although the momentum was huge, he did not even touch the corners of Wang Qian's clothes.

It didn't take long for his movements to become slower and slower, and his breath became more and more uneven, and Wang Qian didn't even need to use a shaving at all to make him around.

Finally more than ten minutes later.

With a "bang", Zhan Xing directly lost his strength, facing the loess with his back to the sky and smashing heavily on the grass.

If it weren't for Wang Qian going up and kicking him lightly in the head, it is estimated that he would be the first fourth-level supernatural to be suffocated by mud.

Xu Hongguang glanced at Wang Qian helplessly: This kid is really a pervert, he doesn't even use his special abilities, and he directly bursts a fourth-level strengthening system with physical skills alone.

"Okay, I announce that this competition, Wang Qian wins."

"Oh—oh—"

As the headmaster's voice fell, the students watching the battle jumped up excitedly as if they were crazy.

What kind of immortal classmate is this! The instructor was directly knocked down before the military training began!

The principal raised his hand helplessly: "All quiet, stay disciplined!" Several

instructors next to him walked directly over and carried Zhan Xing down, all of them with awe when they passed by Wang Qian's side.

At this time, an instructor carrying Zhan Xing's right leg stared at Wang Qian twice and stopped directly.

He didn't care about his letting go, so that Zhan Xing's right foot directly "Duang" smashed to the ground, and even his boots flew away.

He looked at Wang Qian with a look of disbelief and excitement.

"Mecha Sword God! You are actually a mecha sword god!

I am from the Southwest District City Defense Army, and I saw your heroism on the city wall that night, and I still remember it now.

At that time, I thought you were very young, but I didn't expect... I didn't expect you to be just a freshman!

Wang Qian quickly raised a finger and made a silent gesture towards him.

"Shh! Low-key, low-key, buddy! "

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