Now Wan Feng and Tan Sheng, as well as more than a dozen students, have walked into this forest.

Most of the people who knew that Wan Feng was going to fight Tan Sheng alone were people from their own class, but there were also a small number of well-informed people from the outside class.

However, most people are not optimistic about Wan Feng, and there are many discussions about Wan Feng.

The main reason is that Tan Sheng has his uncle and brother Tan Chun, Wan Feng and Tan Sheng are almost the same size, if he and Tan Sheng practice alone, it is difficult to say who wins and who loses, but with Tan Chun, Wan Feng has absolutely no chance of winning.

"I bet that the newcomer can't beat Tan Sheng, who will bet two cents with me?"

The idea of this thing to take advantage of the opportunity to make war money went down the drain, and no one gambled with him.

"Don't talk about fighting, I don't believe that guy outside the border dares to make a move, after all, Tan Chunke can follow. ”

"That is, if Tan Chun makes a move, it is estimated that the outsider will be beaten down in two clicks. ”

Hearing this, Wan Feng frowned, these things just followed the excitement and, their remarks made Wan Feng very unhappy.

Wan Feng stopped and looked back at these free theater watchers: "What are you doing with it?

Wan Feng's tone was very impulsive, and there seemed to be irrepressible anger in it.

The students who were about to watch the play looked at each other and involuntarily stopped.

"Also, keep your mouth shut for me, if anyone goes to tell the teacher and let me know, see how I clean him up!"

"Yo he! It's a good pen!" someone was not convinced.

Wan Feng's sharp gaze shot over like an arrow: "Do you want to count one?"

At this time, Wan Feng didn't mind offending a few more, if he could solve the problem once and for all, why not have two more, as for whether he could fight if there were many people, he didn't think about it at all, at least he couldn't fall behind in momentum.

Momentum is a very weird thing, it can't be seen or touched, but it can directly attack people's hearts.

No one spoke up anymore, and those people didn't follow Wan Feng anymore, probably because they were suppressed by Wan Feng's Wang Ba aura.

In the end, only Wan Feng and Tan Sheng walked into the depths of the woods.

In March, the tree trunks could barely see the green of the stars, and although the overall feeling was still bare, people from a hundred meters away could no longer see what was happening in the woods.

Wan Feng walked to a big tree and stopped, this big tree was one arm thick, and it was the largest tree in the forest.

Wan Feng rolled up his sleeves and stood in front of Tan Sheng.

Tan Chun stopped more than three meters behind Tan Sheng and looked at Wan Feng with a cold face.

"Lai Pi Silkworm, you have nothing to do with me bullying others, but you have made a mistake if you want to bully Lao Tzu, let me see how many catties and taels you have today. ”

Tan Sheng grinned: "I'll just bully you, what's the matter? Just like you, I'll pinch your waist and let your brother go." ”

The corners of Wan Feng's mouth twitched: "It's a mule or a horse that comes out for a walk, so you two can go up one by one or together?"

"Use my brother, I can beat you myself!" Tan Sheng hung his schoolbag on the tree, and then rushed over with his fist, and when he arrived in front of Wan Feng, he didn't punch people, but stretched out his hands as if to grab Wan Feng's neck.

Is this going to wrestle?

This is very different from the battle Wan Feng fought when he was in Longjiang.

When they were in Longjiang, they would only wrestle when they fought, and they usually went up to fight with fists and kicks first, and they would not wrestle unless they were hugged by the other party.

But how is this coming up?

Wan Feng didn't plan to fight Tan Sheng in close quarters, his body flashed, his left hand swiped in front of him to block Tan Sheng's two hands, and his right hand punched Tan Sheng's face.

Although Wan Feng was a bit cowardly by nature before he was reborn and was often bullied by others, he was also a person who had fought many times, and he had accumulated a lot of experience in the situation of being beaten often.

When people are fighting, they are most likely to get excited and enthusiastic, so that their heads are confused and lose their minds, and the most direct consequence is that they can't see the situation on the field clearly, which leads to deformation and mistakes in their movements, and finally falls into passivity.

These unfavorable factors naturally do not appear in Wan Feng, his mind is very calm to hit Tan Sheng's face with one punch.

The power of this punch was not light, Tan Sheng was punched in the face by Wan Feng, and instinctively covered the part that was hit.

This kind of behavior is taboo when you are fighting, and if you take care of the part you are beating, it is equivalent to giving up defense, and then the next wave of blows will be more ferocious.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, of course Wan Feng would not let go of such an opportunity, and swung two punches in succession, hitting Tan Sheng's other half of the face with his left hand, punching him on his small stomach with his right hand, and finally giving him a free kick.

Tan Sheng squatted on the ground, covering his face with one hand and his stomach with the other.

"Just like you, I'll drown your whole family with a soak of urine, get up! ”

Wan Feng walked towards Tan Sheng as he spoke, and if he wanted to fight, he would be completely honest at one time, and he would not accept the rest in the future.

"Okay!" Tan Chun, who was originally about to watch his younger brother smash Wan Feng on the side, saw that Tan Sheng was knocked down by Wan Feng in front of him, and rushed up with a roar, kicking Wan Feng in the head.

Tan Sheng covered his eyes that were beaten by Wan Feng and said fiercely: "Brother, beat him so hard that he forgot what his surname was!"

"Dare to beat my brother, see how I clean you up!" Tan Chun's expression was quite hideous.

Wan Feng got up from the ground and looked at Tan Chun with a dark face.

"Hehe! I thought you were going to pretend to the end, and you couldn't hold your breath? Come on, after I stew your two brothers with a spoonful today, you won't be five or six. ”

"Bragging!" Tan Chun rushed towards Wan Feng, bound to go down the mountain and become a tiger.

Wan Feng bent slightly and watched Tan Chun rush over, and when Tan Chun rushed in front of him like a train, he squatted on the ground suddenly.

Because the speed of Tan Chun's impact was too fast, Wan Feng suddenly lowered his body and flew over Wan Feng's body.

That's right, it just flew over, and the reason is, of course, the consequence that Wan Feng can only produce by using his body as an obstacle.

Tan Chun's body was tripped by Wan Feng's body and fell to the ground in front of him with a somersault.

Thankfully, there were no thorns here, otherwise those burrs would have been enough for him to drink a pot.

After Tan Chun tripped over his body, Wan Feng quickly walked around the back of the big tree, and when he came out from behind the tree, he already had a wooden stick more than a meter long in his hand.

This big tree was found by Wan Feng when he came here during recess this morning, and this stick was hidden here by him, and the goal of this stick was to deal with Tan Chun.

If Tan Chun didn't make a move when he and Tan Sheng were going head-to-head, this stick wouldn't have appeared, and he was confident that he wouldn't need any tools to deal with Tan Sheng.

But Tan Chun is different, this guy's size really makes Wan Feng taboo, so he prepared this killer feature.

He didn't think that he could beat Tan Chun, who was a head taller than him, with his fists.

As Tan Chungang struggled to get up from the ground, a stick landed on his waist mercilessly, followed by a second stick on his buttocks.

Tan Chun's mother screamed, and when she turned around, she saw Wan Feng carrying a stick about one and a half meters long and sweeping towards his thigh.