Leaving the physical examination center, without the constraints of the white coat, everyone also became active.

On the side of No. 1 Middle School, almost all of them are grouped by the class, gathering together in twos and threes, some people are excited, some people are sad.

Although the physical examination is over, the hospital has not announced the results, so many people are discussing who the four people who were admitted to Jiangnan Wuhan University in the first middle school this year are.

Of course, the objects they discussed were all the top four seeded players in the martial arts club, and as for Zhang Xiaoyu, no one thought of it.

Even if he was single-picked before, the challenge was just ordinary students in key classes, how could a university like the top ten famous schools be linked to Zhang Xiaoyu.

"The director said that four of the first students have met the enrollment conditions of Jiangnan Wuhan University this year, except for Jiang Nan, who are the other three? Wang Xiang, how much blood do you have?"

"I'm 225, and I just reached it, and the highest was almost 230 before, but the final data shows that it's 225. ”

Wang Xiang seemed a little helpless, shook his head, and returned casually.

"I'm about the same, the final qi and blood data is 232, so let's say that the two of us have reached it, plus one Jiang Nan, who is the other?"

It was Su He who spoke, ranked second in martial arts, a bit of a high-flying person, and he usually didn't have a good relationship with several other people.

While speaking, Su He set his eyes on Hou Ping and Jiang Ning.

"Don't ask me, I didn't reach it, I'm only 196. ”

Hou Ping shook his head.

"I'm about the same as Hou Ping, I'm 195, and it's not me. ”

Wang Xiang and Su He glanced at each other, both a little puzzled.

It's not these two, who else can there be.

Suddenly, Wang Xiang's gaze swept over a person not far away.

Zhang Qicheng?

Wang Xiang shook his head and vetoed his idea.

Zhang Qicheng also found Wang Xiang at this moment, ran over with some excitement, and said, "Brother Wang Xiang, my qi and blood have exceeded 200." ”

"What?"

Wang Xiang's face was shocked.

"Have you broken through 200? The fourth quota of Jiangnan Wuhan University will not be you. ”

Hou Ping and Jiang Ning were also a little speechless.

This Nima, if Zhang Qicheng is admitted to Jiangnan Wuhan University, it will be too much of a slap in the face.

"It's not me, I just reached 200, isn't it you two?"

Zhang Qicheng said this, and glanced at Hou Ping and Jiang Ning again.

The corners of their mouths twitched.

Nonsense, if it's the two of us, you idiot?

The two of them slandered in their hearts, but they didn't say much.

Zhang Qicheng has the potential now, who knows what achievements he will have in the future, if he can't keep it, he will surpass them, and it is not a good thing to offend a potential martial artist now.

Humans are vengeful creatures.

"It's not you, who could it be?"

Wang Xiang was even more puzzled, his eyes swept around, and he suddenly paused.

The other people were also a little stunned, because the person Wang Xiang was looking at at at the moment was Zhang Xiaoyu, who later joined the Martial Arts Society.

Could it be him?

No, a month's time, how is it possible.

Wang Xiang shook his head and vetoed his idea, but after thinking about it, he still asked, "Zhang Xiaoyu, how much blood do you have?"

Hearing someone call him, Zhang Xiaoyu was also a little surprised, turned his head to look, and then pouted.

"None of your business. ”

Leaving a sentence, Zhang Xiaoyu didn't bother to care about Wang Xiang, who had a gloomy face, and a few fat people, and walked outside.

On the side of the third middle school, several people were also chatting with each other.

Several people looked at a somewhat handsome young man standing in the middle, with some envy and admiration in their eyes.

"Zhou Rui, this year's No. 3 Middle School has the highest blood and spirit, and you were admitted to the key Wuhan University, winning glory for the No. 3 Middle School, and letting other middle schools take a look, our ordinary middle school also has geniuses. ”

"That is, if you look at those people in No. 1, their tails are almost up to the sky. ”

Zhou Rui was a little proud, dealing with it casually, his eyes sweeping over the crowd from time to time.

"What, do you have a crush on that girl?"

Someone next to him noticed Zhou Rui's strange appearance and laughed.

"Hey, hey, beauties who don't love, it's a pity. ”

Zhou Rui licked his lips, and there was some blasphemy in his eyes.

He is a genius in the third middle school, and he has had a lot of girl friends and women's tastes, he has tried it, and he likes it very much.

However, it was the first time he had seen a woman like Su Xiaofei.

There is no one in the third middle school who has more temperament than Su Xiaofei, this kind of girl has more desire to conquer.

However, seeing Zhang Xiaoyu next to Su Xiaofei, Zhou Rui didn't have the guts.

"If you see it, go after it, you are also a genius of the third middle school, a key martial arts student in the future, and you are still afraid of a girl?"

"It's not, she has a partner. ”

Zhou Rui's expression remained unchanged, but he was already unhappy in his heart, but he couldn't show it on his face.

I can't say that I'm afraid of Zhang Xiaoyu, he can't say anything like this.

"Who?"

"The boy next to her, called Zhang Xiaoyu, is from the First Martial Arts Club, I heard that he is very powerful. ”

"Zhang Xiaoyu!"

The person who opened his mouth was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at Zhou Rui with a somewhat strange expression, and said: "I know this person, he is ranked ninth in the Martial Arts Society, and his physical fitness should be average, what are you afraid of him for?"

"Whoever stepped on a horse said I'm afraid!"

Zhou Rui's face was pale, and he was a little displeased.

The one who spoke smiled wryly, but said no more.

However, as soon as he heard what the man said just now, Zhou Rui's mind became active.

Zhang Xiaoyu ranked ninth?

The martial arts club of No. 1 Middle School, even if it is a little stronger than other martial arts clubs, the ninth place will not be much stronger.

Zhou Rui ranked first in the Sanzhong Martial Arts Society.

The difference between the first and the ninth is not ordinarily large.

Did you really let me cheat?

This guy is just in vain.

Thinking that he was a genius in the third middle school, and was actually frightened by a martial arts club ranked ninth, Zhou Rui felt a fire in his belly.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoyu and Zhou Yang walked over.

Zhou Rui's face changed, and then he walked over and stopped Zhang Xiaoyu.

"Something?"

Zhang Xiaoyu raised his eyebrows, seeing that it was Zhou Rui, his originally good mood was a little ruined.

"It's okay, I heard that you are a genius of the First Middle School Martial Arts Society, and I want to learn from you. ”

"I'm not interested, get out of the way. ”

Zhang Xiaoyu ignored the other party and continued to walk forward, without any intention of avoiding it.

"Scared?"

Zhou Rui sneered, more sure of what he was thinking.

At this moment, the two were very separated, and Zhang Xiaoyu had no intention of stopping, and the two were about to collide together.

Zhou Rui suddenly shouted, and then smashed out a punch, and the fist was pointed directly at Zhang Xiaoyu's façade.

Zhou Rui's punch was very fast, and the distance between the two was very close, almost in the blink of an eye, Zhou Rui's fist was less than ten centimeters away from Zhang Xiaoyu's face.

Su Xiaofei's faces all showed a hint of anger.

Zhou Rui actually engaged in a sneak attack, such a close distance, there is no way to avoid it.

Among the few people, only Zhou Yang looked indifferent, looking at Zhou Rui as if he was looking at an idiot.

The next moment, Su Xiaofei and the others were stunned again.

Zhang Xiaoyu only had his head slightly off, so he dodged Zhou Rui's attack, and then smashed a backhand punch into Zhou Rui's face.

Although it only took eighty percent of his strength, a punch hit Zhou Rui's face, and the other party's nose was directly crooked.

Blood spurted out, staining Zhang Xiaoyu's fist red, and several broken teeth flew out of Zhou Rui's mouth with painful screams.

Zhang Xiaoyu pursed his lips, a little disdainful.

He didn't even bother to mend the knife, just glanced at Zhou Rui, then turned around and left.

Su Xiaofei walked up to her and glanced at Zhou Rui who was lying on the ground screaming with some disgust.

Immediately, he kicked the opponent in the crotch.

Yes......

Originally, Zhou Rui was already in great pain after suffering a heavy blow to his face, but at this moment, Su Xiaofei kicked him, and he could already faintly hear the sound of broken eggs.

The pain made Zhou Rui curl up on the ground and keep pumping cold air.

When the other students in No. 3 saw this, they all felt that somewhere in their body had become cold and unnatural.

"The old woman leaned against the wall and drank gruel. ”

Back wall (sorrow).

Toothless (shameless).

Indecent (indecent).

Are all the students of the third middle school so virtuous?

Leaving a few words that were not salty or light, Su Xiaofei chased Zhang Xiaoyu and disappeared into the crowd.