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And when everyone present was surprised, Zhang Shaofeng had already gasped weakly and stopped his hand.

After all, Zhang Shaofeng still has a fever, and his physical strength is obviously not as good as before.

Therefore, with just one punch, he had exhausted all his strength.

"Put it on quickly, you still have a fever!" Seeing this, Chen Xinyi ran over quickly and put the coat on Zhang Shaofeng's body.

Although Zhang Shaofeng had a fever and his cheeks were hot at the moment, he did not feel any physical discomfort.

In fact, his own strength has far surpassed Zhang Jian. However, the reason why Zhang Shaofeng lacked confidence was because he was afraid of being beaten by Zhang Jian.

Once bitten, twice shy. That's the truth.

And Zhang Shaofeng knew that starting from today, the voices that used to say that his strength was not even as good as Zhang Jian's would disappear.

Apart from Yun Jian, he is a role model for all the students in Longmen No. 1 Middle School!

When he thought of this, Zhang Shaofeng's body, which had been struggling just a moment ago, instantly regained its strength.

Compared to Zhang Shaofeng, who relied on his own strength to win, Yun Jian was the most admired by those present.

"Oh my god! What a shocking reversal! Zhang Shaofeng has always been weaker than Zhang Jian. Last semester, he was beaten by Zhang Jian! How long has it been since then! It's exactly what Yun Jian said, Zhang Jian couldn't even take a single move under Zhang Shaofeng's hand!"

"It seems that this Yun Jian is really a god! The killing god of the King's Team is really extraordinary!" Several students in this class couldn't help bragging.

"What! The God of Death of the King's Team? Which one is it?" There were also shocked voices from students from other classes who came to watch the excitement.

"Look! It's that girl. She is the God of Killer of the King's Team. Haha, you can't believe it, but she is a classmate of our class!"

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Such sounds came one after another.

Everyone present watched this scene with widened eyes.

After Zhang Shaofeng put on his coat, he walked up to Yun Jian. He smiled and said to Yun Jian: "Master, I win!"

As soon as he said the last word "了", Zhang Shaofeng sneezed.

Zhang Shaofeng had a fever and a cold. His health was already not good, but he still stubbornly agreed to fight with Zhang Jian.

"Very good." Yun Jian also gave the highest evaluation, then she slightly twitched her corners and finally turned around.

"It's time to go to class, let's go." Yun Jian said.

It is indeed almost time for class. It took Zhang Shaofeng and Zhang Jian just two or three minutes to do this pair of moves, including what they said.

"Wait!" Zhang Jian's stubborn voice came from behind.

The students who had been talking all stopped talking because of Zhang Jian's shout.

Is it possible that Zhang Jian is not convinced? Want to do it again with Zhang Shaofeng?

But I saw Zhang Jian walking towards Zhang Shaofeng. Zhang Jian's fat body trembled and he ran extremely fast.

"What do you want to do?" Zhang Shaofeng's forehead was hot, but he still stared at Zhang Jian warily.

"Please accept me as your disciple!" Zhang Jian looked at Zhang Shaofeng and said sincerely.

Everyone present was shocked.

Zhang Jian actually begged Zhang Shaofeng to accept him as his disciple?

Although Zhang Jian did say at the beginning that if he lost, he would beg Zhang Shaofeng to accept him as his disciple.

But the people present won’t take it seriously?

Zhang Shaofeng himself visibly trembled, but he reacted immediately.

"Good disciple, ha!" Zhang Shaofeng also reached out and hooked Zhang Jian's fat nose.