Gao Wu: I am full of fusion skills

In schools, there are simulators specially trained for students.

But after all, it is a simulation, and many people still like the realism of fist to flesh and physical contact.

So there is a special energy training hall, the fee is not high, everyone is willing to go.

Many outsiders will also relax in the training hall in their spare time.

There is a training place near the second middle school, but last night, there were too many people inside.

Ma Xiaohao and they went to another one.

This family is in the middle of the first and second middle schools.

When Chen Fan and them arrived, people bought tickets one after another and lined up to enter the venue.

The conductor was also shocked when he saw such a group of people coming, nearly a hundred.

I thought that someone was looking for trouble, and while selling tickets, I quietly contacted the supervisor.

In less than a minute, Zhao Jin, the director of the training hall, rushed over with two people, thinking that someone was really making trouble.

As a result, when I came to see it, I saw several familiar faces.

"It turned out to be a few of you, and here you are here again today."

Zhao Jin looked at Ma Xiaohao and a few of them with a smile on his face, and relaxed.

"How's that, are you okay with your eyes?"

"It's no big deal, Brother Zhao, thank you so much yesterday."

Lin Zhe was also very polite and expressed his gratitude by the way.

As a supervisor, Zhao Jin will walk around the venue when he has nothing to do, and he also saw it when Lin Qianxue and Park Juncheng competed yesterday.

Later, if he hadn't organized people to go up and stop it, I'm afraid that this group of students in the second middle school would not have been beaten by Lin Zhe alone.

"What a big deal, this is what I should do."

"Besides, in fact, I don't see that kid is very pleasing to the eye, and he is a little too arrogant."

Zhao Jin is also twenty-five or six years old, and he likes to chat with these energetic students, and just wanted to say two more words, looked back, and was stunned.

"These are the people from your second middle school?"

"Yes, Brother Zhao, is that kid here Park Juncheng?"

"It's coming, but you..." Zhao

Jin looked at the large group of people behind, and his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a little.

It's worthy of being a hot-blooded young man, this is yesterday's loss, today brought someone to find face?

"Lin Zhe, you guys don't like to fight in groups here, it's easy to get into trouble."

"Don't say anything about hurting people, if the leaders of your school find it, I won't do it."

"Don't worry, we're not here to fight in a group, let's go, let's go in!"

Without waiting for Lin Zhe to speak, Chen Fan said and took the lead in going inside.

Everyone hurried to follow.

Looking at the people rushing in, Zhao Jin was very uneasy in his heart, the one who spoke just now had some faces, but he could see that it seemed to be the backbone of this group of students.

"Let's go, let's go over and take a look."

"Xiao Liu, you let the few people who went to eat come back quickly, and stare at the point to make a mess."

As soon as Chen Fan entered the venue, he heard a babbling sound inside, and as far as the eye could see, the venue was very lively.

There are more than a dozen rings, most of which have already been practiced.

There are also many private rooms on both sides.

"He's there, the one in the ring!"

Ma Xiaohao pointed to a ring inside, where two people were fighting.

Chen Fan went along with his hand, and one of them was the one he had seen fighting against Lin Qianxue from the video earlier.

Park Jun-sung.

Chen Fan's eyes flickered and he glanced back.

Previously, he didn't expect so many people to come, but everyone was coming, and he couldn't stop it, so he let Lin Qianxue look at everyone, don't really choke on fire with the people of No. 1 Middle School at that time, and become a scene of mutual fighting.

"How sure are you?"

Lin Qianxue knew Chen Fan's strength, but she was inevitably a little worried in her heart, and couldn't help but ask.

"You don't use that word to deal with him."

Chen Fan's face showed a sense of confidence, and after speaking, he walked directly towards the ring inside.

So many people poured in at once in the field management, which naturally attracted the attention of others.

"Hello!"

Bang!

In a ring, one person threw a punch, but the other party did not dodge, and even the nosebleed was directly dried out but unknown.

"What are you doing, hiding."

"Look over there, which gang is this, come to smash the field..."

The students in front were not the students who came yesterday, so many people, I am afraid that they came to take revenge.

"The current students are really hot-blooded, just do it, really miss when I picked the whole street by myself in the past, huh?"

"Muggle, you specially beat Lao Tzu's nose and bleed."

"Who told you not to hide, don't ink, let's take a look."

Many people have moved their attention to the ring inside, and it seems that there is a good show to watch.

At this time, the students of No. 1 Middle School naturally noticed Ma Xiaohao and them, and seeing so many people coming, they were all vigilant.

"It's not yesterday's few, it seems to be called Ma Hezhe, oh Tsushima Xiaohao."

"This is prepared, do we need to shake people?"

"No need, so many people, just use it to practice their hands!"

In the ring, Park Juncheng looked at the group of people in Wuyang, not only did not have the slightest fear, but raised the corners of his mouth, clenched his hands into fists and broke his joints, making a crackling sound.

"That is, even Lin Qianxue is not our brother Cheng's opponent, and this group of vegetable melons is even worse."

"Prepare for shooting in a while, and shoot Brother Cheng's divine power."

There were about a dozen students in the first high school, but because Park Juncheng was present, no one was really afraid, but they were a little excited.

"Hey, Ma Xiaohao, are you sending heads again today?"

The student who had previously competed with Park Juncheng was standing in the ring with his hands in his pockets at this time, one leg couldn't stop shaking, and he looked at Ma Xiaohao and others very proudly.

"Put your mother's fart, believe it or not, Laozi will give you shit." Ma Xiaohao was unambiguous, and then went back.

"Hey, come on, come on, you come up, just you are a little B-grade, look at your fat way, Xiaoye let you have one hand without blinking."

"You step on a horse..."

Ma Xiaohao's face rose, and he clenched his fists and was about to rush up, but was stopped by Chen Fan.

"So you're very good at fighting?"

"One to ten?"

Chen Fan looked at the students in the ring and smiled.

"Hmph, just like you, what about twenty, little master, I still punch one by one."

The student didn't seem to react yet, not knowing that he had fallen into Chen Fan's trap, and his face was still full of arrogance.

Chen Fan didn't pay attention to him, but instead turned his head to look at Ma Xiaohao and them.

"Did you hear it, this hero of the first middle school said that one can beat you twenty, what are you still stunned for? Come on. As

soon as Chen Fan said this, Ma Xiaohao Lin Zhe reacted immediately, rubbing his fists and showing a bad smile on his face.

"Really, there are still people who ask for it."

"Meet him!"

More than a dozen students rushed into the ring.