This posture, this momentum, anyone with a discerning eye can see that he has qigong in his body, and he is indeed a star martial artist.

If this solid blow is hit, ordinary people will inevitably be knocked away and injured. The two people watching the battle inevitably sweated for Zhan Meng, and at the same time subconsciously took a few steps back, afraid that they would be affected by the battle.

Zhan Meng didn't have any intention of hiding, he had already judged his internal strength after he punched him.

Between the lightning and flint, Zhan Meng raised a hand, his palm opened, and a straight punch from Zhizi was steadily caught by him.

"What, it's cracked like that. The touch of his right hand told him that his hand had been completely restrained by Zhan Meng, and the continuous force of the other party exerted on his fist made it difficult for him to break free.

Zhanmeng's strength, or internal strength, is actually better than mine!, and at the same time, he quickly swept towards Zhanmeng's door with his other hand, trying to get rid of the disadvantage.

Zhan Meng's eyes didn't blink, and he tilted his head slightly, just to avoid the former's fist.

The second blow missed again, and the secret path was not good.

Zhan Meng winked at him, as if to say, "Are you ready?"

He didn't have time to react, and his second hand was also grabbed by Zhan Meng's wrist.

Zhan Meng grabbed his body and pulled him forward, causing him to lose his balance. Then he unleashed a powerful and concise over-the-shoulder throw that slammed him to the floor and folded his hands and feet.

"Boom!"

"Eh. He grinned at his teeth when he was smashed.

Wei Yan rushed up as soon as possible, not worrying about whether he was injured, but to check whether the floor was cracked.

Seeing that Jizi had lost his ability to fight, Zhan Meng immediately helped him up and patted the dust on his back. "How's it going, are you alright?"

Wei Yan smiled and patted Jizi on the shoulder, and teased, "Are you convinced?" It felt as if he had defeated him.

He didn't mind, first smiled awkwardly, and then had excitement on his face: "It's okay, Zhan Meng!" Although my martial arts skills are average, my knowledge is still very vicious, in the two short moves just now, I feel that our skills are not far apart, but your sense of smell in battle is much stronger than mine. You have one move and one style, calm, calm, and precise control, not at all like a two-star martial artist, but a bit like my father's personal martial guard. ”

Ah Cheng asked, "What is the strength of your father's personal guard?"

He said: "Six-star strength." ”

"Don't brag about me, I still know that my pounds and pounds can't be compared to the powerful six-star powerhouse. Zhan Meng said indifferently. As the son of the proud Duke of Meixi, he has had these fighting skills since he was a child, and what has made him suffer since he was a child is only the bottleneck of qigong and internal strength, but fortunately, now he has broken free from the shackles of fate with the help of the Star Demon Seed.

"If you don't fight, you don't know each other, I'll hand over your brother. He said heroically. In fact, he has his own wishful thinking in his heart. He is a child of a family, he is very arrogant on weekdays, and his knowledge is not bad, the faction competition in the family is fierce, and he also intends to make friends with potential and strength on weekdays. This dream looks like a person, not arrogant or impatient, like a person who does great things, and is worth befriending.

"Zhan Meng's strength should be able to participate in the rookie king competition held in October, if he can have an outstanding performance in the rookie king competition, he will also be able to show his prominence in the Academy of Youth History. Ah Cheng said suddenly. "I've inquired, and now the most famous in the martial arts world of our Youth History Academy are Mu Wei from the Martial Arts Department and Xiong Aotian from the Computer Science Department, they are both the main forces of the school team, and I heard that the strength is above five stars. ”

"Five-star martial artist, such a genius student is a sought-after commodity in the eyes of major forces as soon as he leaves the campus, so there is no need to worry about the future at all. Wei Yan sighed.

Five-star martial artist, it's really enviable. Zhan Meng muttered to himself, his eyes shining. Although the older he gets, the more difficult it will be to break through through to his cultivation, but he has a Star Demon Seed, and his cultivation speed is like cheating, so he can still try the journey of catching up with geniuses of the same age.

At noon, he invited his three roommates to eat together in the cafeteria.

In the afternoon, they went to the classroom together to attend the first class meeting of the new semester. The young students gathered together and exchanged ears. Zhan Meng sat in a row with a few of his roommates, occasionally chatting a few words.

The counselor of the new class is a middle-aged woman named Yan Chi, who has a serious expression and does not smile. She repeatedly reiterated some of the discipline issues in the house and class, and then asked the students to introduce themselves on stage in turn.

The second process is the selection of cadres, which is done by self-promotion and a few minutes of free speech to run for the office they want to hold.

Zhan Meng has always been not interested in politics or management, so he instigated a few of his roommates to show their faces on stage, but unfortunately these are all wild masters, and none of them covet the identity of the class cadres. These three goods simply played a fighting mobile game online, and Zhan Meng is a race against time to learn the martial arts street fighting videos flowing out of the Internet.

Soon, the class cadres were voted out in turn, and they all stood by the podium.

"Hey, I found a big beauty!" Wei Yan next to him hurriedly shared his discovery with Zhan Meng.

Zhan Meng glanced at it casually, and his eyes lit up, to his surprise, the squad leader they elected this time was actually a beautiful girl with an ethereal temperament. The perfectly proportioned long-legged body and fair and flawless skin are like coming out of a comic. She had a sweet shallow smile and dimples on her face, and there was no trace of fireworks on her body, she looked innocent and clear, and she couldn't tell that she was the material of the squad leader at all.

"Very ...... Thank you very much for your trust!" The new class leader Zhang Xuan'er's face was swollen and red, as if she didn't believe that she was really elected as the head of the class, she bowed to the students, trying to restrain her nervousness: "In the next new semester, I will fully do my job and responsibilities, serve the teachers, and help the students study and live better, thank you...... Thank you. ”

"Hehe, the appearance is really a good thing. Zhan Meng sneered disapprovingly, he didn't treat the other party differently because the other party was a beauty, and lowered his head to figure out the fighting video on his phone.

The moment he lowered his head, Zhang Xuan'er on the stage was looking around at the classmates in the audience. When she swept Zhan Meng's face, 'Huh', Zhang Xuan'er's face flashed with a trace of doubt.

……

The class ended, and it was dinner time, and the four of them walked in the direction of the cafeteria, constantly discussing the food they had seen in the cafeteria at noon.

"This classmate, please wait!"

Behind Zhan Meng, a pleasant voice like a wind chime sounded.

Hearing that it was a graceful female voice, Zhan Meng and his group of four people, in addition to Zhan Meng, the other three people turned their heads at the same time and said in unison: "Beauty, are you looking for me?"

"I'm sorry, I'm looking for him. The girl pointed at Zhanmeng embarrassedly.

Zhan Meng looked back and found that the girl was the new class president of their class, Zhang Xuan'er. He looked at her quizzically.

I don't understand why the beautiful squad leader actually ignores his handsome and compelling self, and instead takes the initiative to talk to his dick silk roommate, but it's not happy, but he takes the initiative to look at Wei Yan and Ah Cheng not to be an eyesore here, and pulls them to leave first.

"Do I know you?" Zhan Meng looked at her with his hands in his pockets.