The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

Tang Zheng and Fang Shishi were walking hand in hand on the campus, which undoubtedly became the most beautiful scenery on the campus. Other couples couldn't compare with them at all. Many people even stared at this scene with wide eyes.

It's not dazzled, that last-to-last scumbag is really holding the hand of the school belle Fang Shishi, and the sweetness between the two of them can't be faked, making others envious.

But isn't Tang Zheng and Ye Dingdang a couple, why is he with Fang Shishi again?

Many people felt that their brains were not enough, and they looked at Tang Zheng almost with envy, wishing to replace them.

Fang Shishi looked at those fiery gazes, and said sweetly: "You see, other people wish they could kill you."

"Hmph, they are jealous of me, let them be jealous." Tang Zheng said proudly.

Fang Shishi said playfully, "Have you planned it for a long time?"

"That is, but you are a swan high above, I didn't expect that I would succeed."

"Nonsense, I'm not a swan anymore, I'm just an ordinary ugly duckling." Fang Shishi blinked playfully, "Tang Zheng, although I promised you, you can't affect your studies. After school, we How about reviewing? Try to get into a good school in the college entrance examination."

"No problem." Tang Zheng was full of confidence.

Fang Shishi felt a pain in her heart, and said cautiously: "If there is anything you don't understand, we can learn from each other."

She knew that Tang Zheng was not what he used to be, that he was no longer the top student he used to be, so she was afraid of hurting his nerves.

"Okay, I will ask you for advice if I don't understand."

Seeing him unstimulated,

Fang Shishi breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Let's start reviewing tonight. After half a month, we will have a basic test, and we will get a good result."

"Not tonight, but tomorrow night?" Tang Zheng agreed to go to boxing tonight.

"Okay, I'll look for you tomorrow night, but you must remember to review when you go back. Studying is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. Don't slack off." Fang Shishi urged.

The two reluctantly went back to their respective teachers, Tang Zheng was grabbed by Feng Yong as soon as he entered the door.

"Boss, didn't I get dazzled just now? Are you really with Fang Shishi?"

"Yes!" Tang Zheng smiled happily.

"Then what about Miss Dingdang?"

Tang Zheng patted him on the shoulder and said: "I really have nothing to do with Ye Dingdang, you all misunderstood before."

Feng Yong opened his mouth wide open in astonishment, he could almost stuff an egg, glanced at Ye Dingdang, and said cautiously: "Boss, I think Miss Dingdang is more suitable for you, both of you are masters."

"Haha, don't worry about it."

"Okay, but boss, you can teach me a few tricks, why are you so sharp every time you make a move, you are like a saint of love." Feng Yong said with staring eyes, admiringly.

Tang Zheng said solemnly: "First of all, you need to be as handsome as me!"

"Damn, boss, you are too bullying, besides the hardware, is there any software?" Feng Yong rolled his eyes and was shocked.

Feng Yong is 1.7 meters tall, and his not tall body combined with his fat body is indeed not handsome, but his pair of small eyes are piercing, which is impressive.

Tang Zheng encouraged: "Study hard, and you will naturally be able to embrace the beauty."

"There is a golden house in the book, there is Yan Ruyu in the book, the ancients do not deceive me, okay, I will study hard, boss, I am already implementing the review plan you made for me, I will let you check it in a few days The result of my study." Feng Yong is full of confidence.

Tang Zheng returned to his seat and sat down. Ye Dingdang looked at him with a smile that was not a smile. He touched his face and asked, "Is there something dirty on my face? How do you look at me?"

"Haha, I'm looking at how proud you are, how does it feel to embrace a beauty?" Ye Dingdang joked.

Tang Zheng said resentfully: "It's okay, it's okay."

"Be careful to become the target of public criticism. I heard that many people like Fang Shishi. You have too many rivals in love."

"Thank you for your concern, I can stand it."

"It's easy to dodge an open spear, but hard to defend against a hidden arrow." Ye Dingdang said pointedly.

Tang Zheng's heart moved, and he couldn't help but think of the incident of being framed by the police. Although the incident was settled, he did not forget that the mastermind behind the scenes was resolutely at large. The truth came to light.

...

As night fell, in the abandoned factory building in the suburbs, the sound of music was still deafening. When Tang Zheng and Lin Hu appeared together, there was a flood of cheers from the auditorium. Everyone looked at Tang Zheng enthusiastically. Obviously, yesterday he showed His strength gave everyone a new understanding of him.

"Little handsome guy, come on, I'm betting on you today, you must win."

"Yeah, hit your opponent hard and keep winning."

...

Tang Zheng turned a deaf ear and walked straight to the rostrum. Huang Ziyang and Fan Datou had already been waiting here. Fan Datou's face was very ugly. Yesterday he ordered to investigate Tang Zheng's details, but found nothing. There is no such person on the road. As if it appeared out of nowhere.

"Fan Datou, how come you have the nerve to come today?" Lin Hu asked jokingly.

Fan Datou snorted coldly, and said: "Lin Hu, don't be complacent, today is Huang Shao's boxer, this kid is definitely finished."

Huang Ziyang smiled meaningfully, and said: "This little brother is unpredictable, I can't guarantee it, but it's good to have a discussion and let us open our eyes."

Lin Hu tentatively asked: "Which general will Young Master Huang send to the field today?"

"Assassins."

Lin Hu gasped, and exclaimed, "Assassin is a master of fourth-rank body training."

"Hehe, since the little brother can easily defeat a martial artist of the second rank of body refinement, if he sends another second rank of body refiner, wouldn't it be humiliation for himself." Huang Ziyang laughed, but stared at Tang Zheng with burning eyes, The others also stared at him, waiting for his answer.

Tang Zheng acted as if nothing had happened, nodded and said, "Yes."

"Good, courageous." Huang Ziyang praised.

Fan Datou said unhappily: "Boy, don't overestimate yourself. Be careful, you won't know how to die later."

Tang Zheng turned a deaf ear to it.

Lin Hu asked in a low voice: "Little brother, are you confident?"

"You'll know only after trying it." Tang Zheng remained calm.

Lin Hu persuaded: "This Assassin has fought many times, and he strikes fiercely. The opponent is often either killed or injured, so don't be careless."

Tang Zheng nodded, this time it seemed like a difficult opponent, but the stronger the enemy, the more excited he was, only a strong enemy could stimulate him to have more comprehension.

Tang Zheng stepped onto the ring, cheering like thunder.

Boom boom boom!

A series of dull footsteps sounded, and a man with a black face like an iron tower stepped onto the ring. The cheers stopped abruptly, and many people stopped breathing involuntarily. After a while, exclamations sounded like thunder.

"Assassin, it turned out to be the Assassin."

"Damn it, it's a disaster for the little handsome guy. This assassin is too powerful, and many masters have already fallen into his hands."

"Hurry up, bet on the Assassins, he will win this match without any suspense."

"Hmph, I'm betting on the handsome guy. You didn't see his calm and breezy appearance. This is the demeanor of a master. Maybe this time the assassin will capsize in the gutter."

Different audiences have different opinions, and they all bet on their favorite boxers.

Tang Zheng looked at his opponent calmly, stabbing the army, his whole body was like an army stabbing, showing his sharpness.

The assassin army also looked at Tang Zheng, but couldn't see through the other party's details, and stepped heavily on the ring, staring at Tang Zheng, saying: "Your strength is good, but compared with me, you will definitely lose. .”

"That's not necessarily true." Tang Zheng said without changing his face.

"You will regret saying this later." The assassin said murderously.

The referee announced the start of the match. Immediately, the atmosphere in the arena became tense. The two sides looked at each other, only to hear the assassin's roar, pointing his toes, as if a military thorn was rushing towards him, and the murderous aura rushed towards his face.

Tang Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, flipped his palms, and Tian Luo's hands struck out from all directions. This time, Tang Zheng didn't choose to evade, but confronted hard. He wanted to test how long he could last.

Cultivation is to force the body to exert its potential, and people are forced to the limit to better exert their potential. Tang Zheng uses his opponents to put himself in a dangerous situation, thus forcing himself to exert his body's potential.

The two sides were struck by lightning, as if swords were striking each other, there was a bang, and invisible waves of air were everywhere. In the blink of an eye, the two fought each other for no less than ten moves, each of which was powerful and heavy.

The stabbing army's fists contained internal strength, each punch, apart from the huge strength, seemed to have steel needles attached to the fist, which pierced Tang Zheng's flesh with pain.

Tang Zheng didn't flinch, his fists contained true energy, and true energy was stronger than inner energy. Although the two of them were two realms behind, the degree of true energy and inner energy were not even comparable.

The assassin's pupils shrank, and he said, "Are you also a fourth-rank body refiner?"

Tang Zheng was noncommittal, and when he reached out with his arm, he grabbed the arm of the assassin, and twisted it, the veins in the arm of the assassin protruded, twisting like a twist.

The Assassin let out a roar, his energy burst forth, his inner energy pierced into Tang Zheng's palm like a steel needle, Tang Zheng had no choice but to let go.

In the next second, the Assassin's fist was already in front of Tang Zheng. With this blow, the bitter wind blew Tang Zheng's hair, and he quickly stepped back, dodging low.

boom!

The fist hit the pillar on the edge of the ring, sawdust flew, and the wooden pillar was directly broken by this punch. It is conceivable that if this punch hits the body, several bones may be broken.

"Want to hide? There's no way!" The assassin snorted coldly, and rushed forward again, his air mechanism completely locked onto Tang Zheng, up, down, left, and right, Tang Zheng had nowhere to hide.

Tang Zheng mobilized his kung fu, his true qi circulated, and a sound like thunder exploded in his body, his hands stretched out one after another, covering the sky, completely defending all directions.

Both sides have tried their best, and they are bound to defeat their opponents with this thunderous blow.

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