"You can't even understand the most basic punches, and you dare to teach me a lesson, are you worthy?" Qin Hao laughed angrily.

"I don't know if I'm worthy or not, I just know that I'm standing here in a good way. Song Ming pointed to his nose: "You don't really think that those fancy fists and embroidered legs you play can put me down, right?"

"I, Song Ming, will leave my words here today, if you can overturn me, I will kneel down in front of the big guy and admit my mistake to you!"

"Okay, that's what you said!" Qin Hao sneered angrily: "Then I'll leave it here, if you can walk out of this stadium vertically today, I'll have your surname in the future!"

With that, he raised his fist and rushed towards Song Ming again.

Although the pain from some parts of his body made Qin Hao secretly complain, it was barely bearable at this level.

Besides, Song Ming was beaten by himself, and Qin Hao firmly believed that at most, one more round of strong offensive would definitely be able to take down the other party.

Seeing Qin Hao's horizontal kick swept over quickly, Song Ming couldn't dodge, so he had to raise his hand to resist.

After stabilizing his figure, Song Ming rushed forward, squatted and dismounted, and clamped Qin Hao's waist and abdomen, intending to knock the other party to the ground.

It's a pity that before he could exert his strength, he was knocked down by Qin Hao's powerful elbow blow.

"Wait for you to die!"

After suppressing Song Ming, Qin Hao's fist rained down on his back.

One, two, three......

After a round of offensive, Qin Hao's face became more and more ugly.

"It hurts---"

Qin Hao gasped in pain, and when he looked down, his fists were already so red and swollen that he couldn't speak.

"Is this kid deliberately provoking me?" Qin Hao finally reacted.

At this moment of stunnedness, Song Ming suddenly exerted his strength, turned around and elbowed, and hit Qin Hao's chin firmly.

With one hit, Song Ming flipped Qin Hao to the ground and launched a counterattack.

"Eh, I heard that your taekwondo black belt title was bought with money, and you said that if I tell this secret now, what will the people in the audience think of you?"

Song Ming did not rush to attack, but deliberately lowered his voice and said such a thing.

"You put ---"

Bang---

Taking advantage of Qin Hao's speech, Song Ming decisively threw a punch, still smashing it on Qin Hao's chin.

"You!"

Qin Hao was angry, he wanted to tear Song Ming to pieces at the moment, but the intense pain in his body forced him to calm down.

"Don't get excited, I'm not done yet. Song Ming continued to lower his voice: "I also heard that your position as vice president of taekwondo was also obtained by swiping tickets, tell me about you, are you still a little embarrassed?"

"What the hell..."

Bang---

Another punch.

This time, Qin Hao couldn't stand up again.

The chin is a vulnerable part that is often chosen as a knockout opponent, and once it is hit hard in a row, even a professional fighter can't carry it, let alone an amateur like Qin Hao.

"The boy is still too young. Song Ming shook his finger at Qin Hao, who had fainted to the ground, and raised his head and said, "I can make a mistake a hundred times, but you, not once." ”

After judging that Qin Hao had lost his combat effectiveness, the referee stepped forward and raised Song Ming's hand, and said loudly: "I announce that the winner of this competition is, Song Ming!"

Song Ming won, but except for the fat man and Lin Ziyi, no one on the field cheered.

They all looked at Song Ming like monsters, and there was an indescribable weirdness in their hearts.

"I'm not dazzled, right? Just such a rookie, he actually turned Brother Qin Hao upside down?"

"Have you noticed that this kid's body is as hard as iron, and he can't be defeated no matter how he fights, do you think he has practiced kung fu such as a golden bell hood iron cloth shirt?"

In the face of everyone's discussions, Song Ming turned a deaf ear, and now he just wanted to get out of here quickly.

Seeing that Song Ming was stunned and did not move, the fat man and Lin Ziyi glanced at each other, and stepped forward to support him very tacitly.

"Brother Ming, for your sake, I have dug through the old bottom of this kid Qin Hao, if he makes trouble for me in the future, you have to cover my brother and me!"

"Don't worry, I won't treat you badly. Song Ming patted the fat man's shoulder weakly.

Speaking of which, I really won this time thanks to the fat man.

If he hadn't blown himself two fierce hits about Qin Hao before the game, it would have been really not easy to succeed in the sneak attack.

---

Qianyang Central Hospital, Ward 601.

A familiar room, a familiar nurse aunt: "Young man, this is not your house, you can't come so diligently in the future." ”

"Ahem---"

Song Ming coughed twice in embarrassment, embarrassed to answer.

"Yes. Lin Ziyi said angrily: "Auntie, look at him, obviously he won't fight, he has to learn from others to gamble, right?"

Seeing this, the fat man hurriedly smiled and said, "Sister Ziyi, look at what you said, Brother Ming, isn't this for you?"

"What are you talking about?" Song Ming made a gesture to pat the fat man's head: "Hurry up and move a place for Auntie, if you don't take any medicine, my bones will fall apart." ”

Although he won this time, Song Ming's heart was still scared until now.

Thanks to Qin Hao's title of the sixth stage of the black belt, it is also fortunate that the fat man's intelligence is powerful, otherwise he may have to confess.

"It seems that we will have to be more secure in doing tasks in the future. Song Ming secretly advised.

"Hey, what are you thinking? Thinking so much?" Lin Ziyi snapped her fingers in front of Song Ming's eyes.

"Nothing. Song Ming shook his head.

"Don't say it. Lin Ziyi flicked Song Ming's nails: "By the way, the summer vacation is coming soon after the final exam, do you have any arrangements at that time?"

"I'm going to go back to my hometown first, and I'll talk about the rest. ”

"That's right, I'm going back to my hometown too, and we'll be companions together. ”

"What are you going back for?" Song Ming felt strange: "Didn't you have to go to your father's jewelry company for an internship every summer vacation before?"

"Cut, you remember. Lin Ziyi tilted her head to the side: "Can I go back and see my grandparents in the countryside?"

"And --- isn't your grandfather's day of worship approaching? He used to be very kind to me, and I want to go with you to see his old man's house. ”

"Oh. ”

"Oh, how many does it mean?" Lin Ziyi was angry when she saw Song Ming's ambiguous appearance: "A trip with this girl makes you so embarrassed?"

“......”

After dinner, the fat man and Lin Ziyi left one after another, and Song Ming had time to browse the extra information on the scroll in his mind.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the upgrade task, current level: 1! Currently obtaining +1 for any attribute point, what attribute can I enhance?"

"The current number of lottery draws is once (this number cannot be accumulated, if you don't use it, it will automatically disappear after the next upgrade), will the lottery start immediately?"

After thinking for a moment, Song Ming silently said in his heart: "Enhance the strength attribute." ”

For those who already have a piece of armor, improving their attack ability is the key at the moment.

"Rogered, the host gains +1 Strength Stat, and the current Strength Attribute is 49/100. ”

A ray of red light rose from the scroll, and then quickly merged into Song Ming's mind, making his whole body refreshed.

I don't know if it's because of the psychological effect, Song Ming vaguely felt that his strength had recovered somewhat.

After adding attribute points, Song Ming immediately started the lottery again.

After receiving the order, a large piece of brilliance flashed on the scroll in Song Ming's mind, which kept flying, dazzling to see.

After a while, the picture of the scroll gradually became clearer, and a mirror and a picture of a book appeared on it.