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However, even if Roco's fit reached 200%, Kun Xucai was not afraid.

A person who has just awakened the talent of a martial artist, even if it has a high degree of fit and has not undergone long-term martial arts training, his blood vitality must be very low.

This is equivalent to facing a fast and flexible person in a fight, as long as he has absolute strength, he can still defeat the opponent.

It's just that he hadn't been proud for three seconds. The Wu Kesheng who was wearing a plaid shirt in the class was kicked in the abdomen again by Ro Ke, fell off the duel stage, clutched his stomach, and groaned in pain.

"Xiaohu, why did you get hit by him again when you were so careless?" Kun Xucai asked in disbelief.

Just now, Roco's kick was so fast, like the wind, he only saw a figure flying on the stage, and then Xiaohu was kicked off the duel stage.

"Brother Cai, this kid is too fast and powerful. I am not his opponent at all. I estimate that for the six of us, only you can defeat him." The plaid shirt explained his stomach in pain.

"So strong?" At this time, several people in the second class realized the seriousness of the matter.

Perhaps, Luo Ke is really not as thin as it seems on the surface, but really powerful.

"In this case, I have to go." Kun Xucai took off his shirt, revealing her eight-pack abs.

His muscles are healthy, wheat-colored, and his muscles are knotted, giving people a sense of oppression of a warrior.

"Small, just like you, it's not enough for me to fight. I'm in a hurry, let's go on together." Luo Ke hooked his little finger and said disdainfully.

"You... Ro Ke, don't be too arrogant!" Kun Xucai almost vomited blood when he heard Luo Ke say this.

In Shanhai Middle School, except for a tie, he has never lost anyone.

Even if you face him flatly, you have to face it carefully and don't dare to be so arrogant.

"Brother Cai, since he said let us go together, we don't care how much we deceive, we go directly together to destroy this kid's prestige." The young man who was kicked off the stage just said.

The kick hit his stomach, and he felt painful and overwhelmed.

This foot has at least a thousand kilograms of power.

In the face of such a strong man, perhaps Kun Xucai can't beat it, and siege is a good method.

"Brother Cai, let's go together, he has hurt our two brothers."

"Yes, he is arrogant, let us go together, and we won't be ashamed."

Seeing that Kun Xucai was still concerned about her face, several other people in Class 2 persuaded her.

Kun Xucai was still a little hesitant, and felt that it was a bit shameful that the squad leader of the dignified second class led the martial arts students of the four key classes to fight an ordinary class.

"Student Luo Ke, the strength is really not low, you guys have a try together." Jin Xuyao ​​suggested.

For Roco's words, he was not too surprised.

The average martial arts student may not be able to see it, but he is a quasi-martial artist who is close to a one-star martial artist, and he has a clearer understanding of Roco's speed and power than ordinary people.

The slap and kick from Roco just now came out easily, but with amazing strength.

Moreover, from his observations, he found that Roco didn't use all his strength when hitting someone. His strength was just getting the opponent off the duel stage just right.

Such a strongman, Kun Xucai is not his opponent, maybe only the second class people can have some chances of winning.

"Okay." Kun Xucai didn't have the slightest worries after hearing Jin Xuyao's words, jumped up, jumped onto the duel stage, and beckoned to the classmates in the second class. "Brothers, let's go together." "

The other three people in Class 2 who had not been injured also jumped onto the duel stage and looked at Roco nervously.

After witnessing the two duels between Luo Ke and Wu Kesheng, they had a clearer understanding of the value of Luo Ke's force.

They knew that Luo might have defeated the tie, not relying on some **** skills, but absolute strength.

"Luo Xiaoke, you have to be careful when you beat so many people alone." Miao Xiaoduo reminded with some worry.

On the duel stage, such a thin young boy was surrounded by four strong men. This scene made Miao Xiaoduo very worried.

Roco was a person who never fights before, but now she challenges so many people at once, which makes her have to worry.

"It's okay, these people are just like children in my eyes, I fell one by one." Luo Ke said nonchalantly.

"Don't brag! You must not be careless, treat these four people well." Miao Xiaoduo didn't believe that Luo Ke was so powerful.

In the two duels just now, she did see Roco's greatness, but she was still worried.

In the four years when the two brothers and sisters were together, Rocco had never fought with anyone.

It's not that he doesn't want to fight, nor that no one provokes him, but that he knows that fighting is expensive.

Lose and be hospitalized, and win and go to jail.

Whether he loses or wins, it will delay him making money.

Since having a younger sister, he has been burdened with a heavy load, and he knows that he can't have an accident and can't fall down.

He knew that he had to work hard to earn money, study hard, and live hard so that he and his sister could live a good life.

"Don't worry, it's okay." Luo Ke waved his hand with a smile.

"Little sister, don't be afraid, I believe Luo may win." Pingguolv comforted.

Seeing this nervous look on Miao Xiaoduo's face, she was worried that Miao Xiaoduo would cry.

Miao Xiaoduo looked seven or eight years old, immature and petite, with a small face, very cute, and people couldn't help but feel a little affection at first sight.

Lin Jing knew that this little girl who seemed to be only seven or eight years old was actually eleven years old.

But Ping Guolu didn't know, he thought Miao Xiaoduo was really only seven or eight years old, so he wanted to pull Miao Xiaoduo until he was broken.

It's a pity that Miao Xiaoduo didn't want to be hugged by him at all, her petite body ducked lightly, stepped aside, and said angrily.

"What do you want? Little pervert!"

"I'm afraid you are afraid, I want to hug you. Come on, little girl, goodbye, if my brother holds you, you won't be afraid anymore." Pingguolv said with a smile.

He thought this little girl was afraid of life.

"Get out!" Miao Xiaoduo gave him a blank look and said simply and rudely.

After speaking, she came to Lin Jing's side, took Lin Jing's hand, and looked at Ping Guolu warily.

"Pingguolu, don't come over, Miao Xiaoduo doesn't like you." Lin Jing stared at Pingguolu and said.

"Well, I was worried that she was afraid, so I wanted to hug her." Pingguolu said in a whisper after touching her nose.

"Miao Xiaoduo is eleven years old. If you want to hug someone, they definitely won't agree." Lin Jing explained that Pingguolu was not malicious.

"Ah? She is eleven years old?" Pingguolu was stunned.