In his previous life, he missed his lover because of cowardice and weakness, and finally led to himself in prison, and it was difficult to turn over for the rest of his life.

Do we have to take the previous route again in this life and this life?

If so, then why did the heavens give themselves the chance to be reincarnated this time?

If not, then why is this evil Wang family still so difficult to deal with?

There are too many reasons in Zhang Zhao's mind, but he can't find any answers to these questions.

"I'm not reconciled!"

At this moment, these four words filled Zhang Zhao's heart, and finally, he stood up again, and stood up again under the gaze of everyone.

Seeing Zhang Zhao stand up again, Wang Hua breathed a sigh of relief, he wasn't worried about Zhang Zhao losing, what he was worried about was that he lost too quickly, so that he would declare defeat before he had a chance to beat him a few more times.

Wu Xiaomin squeezed through the dense crowd and came to the front of Lin Xiao and a few people, looked at the stage, and finally saw Zhao San with a depressed nose and swollen face.

Wu Xiaomin pursed his lips and wanted to say something, but the words came to his mouth and swallowed again, and finally he could only turn his worried gaze back to the stage.

Zhang Zhao stood up from the ground, his eyes staring at Wang Hua in front of him like hungry wolves.

He secretly urged his internal strength and concentrated all his strength on his right hand, at this time, everyone could clearly see that Zhang Zhao's entire right arm was flooded with lightning and lightning, especially the blue light of the palm was the most dazzling.

Seeing this scene, Wang Hua snorted coldly with disdain, and his fists once again condensed with golden light.

"you!"

Wang Hua scolded angrily, and rushed over with a King Kong fist, and at this moment, Zhang Zhao stretched out his right hand violently and grabbed the fist that was attacking him.

Everyone was shocked by this scene, not to mention how many kilograms of strength Wang Hua's punch had, just using palms to hand is rare in the world.

At this time, Zhang Zhao's palm was like a huge cloth, wrapped around Wang Hua's fist, and the golden light on the King Kong fist also dissipated instantly like a long whale absorbing water, and the power of thunder and lightning was great, instantly pouring into Wang Hua's body and destroying everywhere on his body.

"Ah.......h

Invaded by the power of thunder and lightning, Wang Hua screamed miserably, only to feel extremely painful all over his body, and even more unbearable paralysis, like an electric shock.

At this moment, Zhang Zhao's left palm suddenly lit up with blue light, and a thunderous palm slapped heavily on Wang Hua's chest.

With a "bang", a dull impact sound came out, and Wang Hua was beaten straight back.

Wang Hua took a few steps back, stopped his body violently, and it was another King Kong fist.

This time, Zhang Zhao was not far behind, and after taking a punch, he gave another palm at the same time.

The two of them attacked each other like this, completely out of order, and neglected to take precautions.

I don't know how long it took, both Zhang Zhao and Wang Hua exhausted their spiritual power, and they could no longer sacrifice a trace of true qi to attack each other.

However, their fight did not stop, from the beginning of the fist, to the current indiscriminate fist, completely into a child fight, no one admits defeat, no one refuses to suffer.

Five minutes passed quickly, and the teacher in charge of the timer was just about to ring the bell, but the principal hurriedly stopped, looked at the two people on the stage, and said, "I'll see their will." ”

After the headmaster's action, the battle was still going on after five minutes, and the onlookers at this time did not care if the time had passed, and they were completely attracted by this simple and crude competition.

Zhang Zhao and Wang Hua were punching and punching each other in the ring, at this time the two were completely numb, and their spirits were on the verge of collapse, and the only thing left was a trace of obsession, that is, to defeat each other.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Wang Hua puffed up his strength, and punched Zhang Zhao three times in the abdomen in a row, which really angered Zhang Zhao, he grabbed Wang Hua's collar and swung it over one punch at a time, suddenly, Wang Hua's consciousness was a little blurry, and he couldn't support his body and actually fell, but Zhang Zhao still didn't let him go, and rode directly on Wang Hua and continued to beat him with his fists.

The onlookers in the audience were stunned, Lin Xiao and Zhang Haitang were dumbfounded, and Zhao San was cheering for Zhang Zhao vigorously, looking at the excitement, it was as if it was not Zhang Zhao who beat Wang Hua on stage, it was him.

At this time, Wu Xiaomin, who was worried about Zhang Zhao, said anxiously: "No, you can't continue to fight, something will happen." ”

Looking at Zhang Zhao on the stage instinctively waving his fists, the principal nodded and said, "Let's end it!"

"Ding!"

As soon as the bell rang, the competition was finally stopped, but Zhang Zhao on the stage became a robot and continued to attack.

Seeing this situation, Lin Xiao and Zhao San hurriedly came to the stage to pull Zhang Zhao away, looking at his blue nose and swollen face, his hands were stained with blood, Lin Xiao couldn't help frowning.

Seeing that the competition was over, Wang Hua was unconscious, Chen Shuo and Fang Wenjun and the two of them picked up Wang Hua and ran out, at this time, the principal stood up eagerly and shouted: "Quick, send classmate Zhang to the infirmary." ”

Needless to say, Wang Hua must have been sent to the hospital under the command of the Wang Group for treatment, Zhang Zhao had no background, so he could only be sent to the school's infirmary, hearing this, Lin Xiao and Zhao San hurriedly helped Zhang Zhao to run to the infirmary, and Wu Xiaomin and Zhang Haitang also followed.

After arriving at the infirmary, the school doctor quickly received Zhang Zhao, because he suffered a fist and foot injury, so it was not a big problem, and after applying some swelling potion to the wound on his face, he simply bandaged his hands.

After treating the wound, the school doctor looked at Zhang Zhao and instructed: "The wound is treated, but you need to stay for an hour to observe, and say anything uncomfortable at any time." ”

"Well, got it, teacher!"

After bandaging Zhang Zhao, Zhao San, who was dealing with his injuries next door, also came back, his injuries were much easier than Zhang Zhao's, and he only needed to rub medicine on the red and swollen areas.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhao San said excitedly: "Great, I already saw that bastard was not pleasing to the eye, this time Zhang Zhao, you really gave us a bad breath." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Zhao smiled bitterly and did not respond, but looked at Wu Xiaomin on the side, and saw her worried look Zhang Zhao couldn't help but blame himself a little.

"Xiaomin, you're here too. ”

Wu Xiaomin nodded and said softly: "You are really, how can the competition be like this, what if something happens?"

Seeing that the girl he liked cared so much about him, Zhang Zhao's heart felt warm, and the wound seemed to be no longer painful for a while.

He patted his chest and said confidently, "Don't worry, my body is strong." ”

After saying this, the door to the infirmary was pushed open.