The ultimate class: Marvel Extraction

“It’s so fast, it’s not even weaker than me!”

Zhong Wanjun narrowed his eyes slightly, and thought in surprise.

“Accept the offer!”

Wang Dadong stared at Zhong Wanjun with horrifying eyes, grabbed the dragon pattern grill with his right palm, and slammed the latter’s shoulder hard!

“That’s too late!”

Zhong Wanjun gritted his teeth, took out the transparent marble again, and waved his hand forward.

“Your accuracy is too bad!”

Wang Dadong wanted to hide, but when he saw the marbles passing by, he immediately showed a funny expression.

“boom!”

Then, with a force as strong as Wanjun, Longwen Pan hit Zhong Wanjun fiercely and lifted it up.wrist!

“What a powerful force!”

Zhong Wanjun’s expression became surprised, and there was a slight tingling pain from the raised wrist, and his legs were slightly bent due to the huge pressure.

Even his wrist felt like it was going to be pushed back.

“I can handle you with one move.”

Wang Dadong said happily.

at this time.

The few marbles that flew out suddenly hit the white wall, shaking off a lot of wall dust.

Then, a few marbles bounced back and hit Wang Dadong’s back!

Bang bang bang!

Four times in a row!

“Hiss!”

Wang Dadong’s expression became ferocious, and there was a burning pain in his back, but he just carried his body hard and continued to suppress Zhong Wanjun.

“It hasn’t stopped yet.”

Zhong Wanjun firmly blocked Wang Dadong’s attack, and said indifferently.

as expected.

The four marbles bounced off the wall again, and then hit Wang Dadong’s back!

Repeat this several times!

“what!”

Wang Dadong suddenly retracted the dragon-pattern grill, and dodged to the side. His bent waist straightened up immediately, and he couldn’t stop rubbing the painful place.

They were all bruised!

“Hands are dying of soreness!”

Zhong Wanjun stood up completely, shook his sore left hand, raised his left palm and took back the four glass marbles together!

“Hey, you are too cunning!”

Wang Dadong complained quite a bit.

“I have always relied on IQ to fight! It’s different from someone like you who can only use brute force.” Zhong Wanjun said coldly.

Phew!

The next moment, the two quickly moved in front of each other!

boom!

With four marbles in Zhong Wanjun’s punch, it hit Wang Dadong’s face hard like a knuckles!

Wang Dadong’s clenched right fist also hit Zhong Wanjun’s abdomen vigorously!

The result is naturally.

Wang Dadong, covering his face, took a step back.

Zhong Wanjun’s waist was slightly bent, but soon he straightened up without a sound, as if nothing happened!

boom!

It was another round of punching!

Zhong Wanjun’s right cheek was knocked crookedly, and he staggered several steps!

Wang Dadong’s shoulder was stabbed, and he covered his shoulder with his palm, as if it was about to break off.

The battle between the two was extremely tough!

“So strong! These two people actually have the strength not to lose to the bosses in the high school world!”

Gu Zhan’s eyes were full of fighting intent, and he said in surprise.

This ultimate class is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!

“Zhong Wanjun, and that idiot named Wang Dadong, are actually better than me…” Lei Ting looked even more unacceptable.

Although only a little bit stronger than her.

But it is indeed much more powerful!

“boom!”

Zhong Wanjun’s ability to resist beatings was beyond imagination, and his fists were as fast as the wind, bumping into Wang Dadong’s face from time to time!

Gradually.. ……

Wang Dadong couldn’t stop backing away, and his strong fists couldn’t hit Wanjun’s figure anymore.

He is somewhat at a disadvantage.

“The last trick is to get rid of you!”

Zhong Wanjun’s body jumped high, clenched his right fist, and swung it out like a hammer with his own weight!

“Ping!”

This time.

Wang Dadong raised the dragon-pattern grill, gnashing his teeth and trying to resist.

The moment his right fist landed on the dragon pattern, Wang Dadong’s knees suddenly bent, and all the muscles in his body began to tremble slightly!

“Fall down!”

Zhong Wanjun’s eyes were as indifferent as a knife, and his entire fist was pressing on the top of the dragon pattern!

“Impossible! I am Wang Dadong, the strongest high school student in history, how could I lose to you!”

Wang Dadong roared furiously, his whole body gushing with blood, and the dragon-pattern grill in his hand seemed to have a faint red light.

next moment.

With Wang Dadong’s bent knees, he suddenly stood up straight, and Long Wenjiao even raised Zhong Wanjun’s whole body!

Throw Zhong Wanjun away!

“boom!”

Zhong Wanjun, who was caught off guard, broke several tables in a row before falling down among the tables and chairs, his face full of disbelief.

In the first round, he suppressed Wang Dadong.

In the second round, it was a draw!

Then in the third round, he was repelled head-on!

“Hoo hoo!”

Wang Dadong was panting heavily, his whole body was wrapped in steam-like smoke, and there seemed to be a faint red light in his eyes!

If you meet the strong, you will be strong, it’s on! .