Qin Hai decided that Lin Xiaoqiang must have a wound behind him.

Why, then, should he not be humiliated by the public?

Wouldn't it be good for him to die in a more humiliating way?

Shouldn't people like Lin Xiaoqiang suffer such consequences?

When will the arrogant and arrogant person in front of him Qin Hai have a good end?

"I now suspect that you are deliberately stalling for time. But what's the use of delaying time? You've been hurt so badly that you can't heal the wound anytime soon. Even that wound will stay with you for the rest of your life!"

Qin Hai said indifferently.

"Are you sure I'm the murderer? Are you sure I want to take off my shirt in public? Are you sure you can bear the consequences?" Lin Xiaoqiang's eyes were also fixed on the other party, and there was only indifference left between his expressions.

Qin Hai didn't speak again, but his attitude was clear enough.

"If I wasn't the murderer and didn't have any wounds on my body, what would you do!" Lin Xiaoqiang's voice suddenly became louder, like thunder, and the qi and blood on his body were already surging.

In an instant, he was like a fierce tiger, a man-eating tiger.

Everyone at the Northwest Military Academy couldn't help but take a few steps back, they felt scared.

They felt that Lin Xiaoqiang's performance was too strong at this time, and they even had the idea of leaving here.

If he has a ghost in his heart, how dare he do this?

But obviously, Qin Hai didn't think like this, not only did he not retreat, but he also took a step forward, and even a smile appeared on his face.

"You think you're going to fool things around? I think most people now think you're innocent. But I don't believe it! Take your shirt off for me!"

Qin Hai still maintained a cold appearance.

"Okay, I hope you don't regret your actions today!" Lin Xiaoqiang looked at the other party with a serious face.

He began to slowly take off his shirt.

The polished body, which is only muscular, is displayed in front of everyone like a work of art.

Lin Xiaoqiang's muscles are not very large, they are fine and uniform muscles, which shows that he has exercised every muscle of himself.

His good bodily functions are not confined to one area, but the whole body.

"Turn around!" Qin Hai's brows furrowed tightly, he had realized something, but he still refused to believe it.

Lin Xiaoqiang glanced at the other party coldly, and then slowly turned his body around.

There was not even a single scar on his back!

Everyone was stunned.

As a martial artist, how can you not have a little scar on your body?

I heard that Lin Xiaoqiang also resisted the beast tide and fought with countless demon beasts.

How could he be without wounds in such a situation?

"Do you have anything else to say now?" Lin Xiaoqiang turned to face Qin Hai with a cold look in his eyes.

Qin Hai took a big breath, his expression was already difficult to see,

How can there be no wounds?

Didn't Lin Xiaoqiang go to that area? Didn't that person say that his arrow landed on the back of the intruder?

Qin Hai knew that person's strength.

Even if the headmaster is hit by him, he will definitely leave a wound!

What the hell is going on with this Lin Xiaoqiang?

Oh yes, he didn't have a single wound on his body!

Qin Hai thought that he had grasped the point, and the person had already strode forward, and then pressed Lin Xiaoqiang's shoulder.

"What are you doing?" Lin Xiaoqiang didn't resist, just stared at Qin Hai with a pair of eyes as sharp as eagle claws.

"I think there's something weird about your body. I'm going to check!" Qin Hai's voice increased, and his emotions were no longer as calm as before.

"Do you Northwest Military Academy want to start a war with our South China Martial Arts University?" Lin Xiaoqiang's face became extremely serious.

"You want to die, don't you?" Cheng Lei and others also stood up for the first time.

"President, let's leave!" The members of the student council couldn't help but stop Qin Hai.

"I don't believe it!" Qin Hai shouted, the aura in his hand had already gathered, and then his fingers seemed to have turned into a knife.

His fingers slid from Lin Xiaoqiang's shoulders towards his waist.

Blood flowed out of Lin Xiaoqiang's back, and his skin was cut open!

But he didn't move, just looked at Qin Hai quietly.

Finally, Qin Hai's fingers slid to his waist.

A trail of blood had appeared on his back, and blood was still pouring out.

Lin Xiaoqiang doesn't have any problems with his back!

This is the same conclusion that everyone came to at this time!

"No! this can't be!" Qin Hai took a few steps back, his eyes widened with incredulity, and he felt that his world had suddenly become dim.

Why is Lin Xiaoqiang no problem?

Is this a dream? something that happened but there is no trace?

"Why can't I be? Do I have to get hurt? Do I have to be a murderer?"

"We've said before, we never left here at all, why don't you believe it!"

"We at South China Martial Arts University are all iron-clad men!"

Lin Xiaoqiang took a step forward, his eyes staring straight at Qin Hai, and the momentum on his body had already emanated.

"No! you must be seriously injured. You need to follow me to check it out!" Qin Hai's eyes suddenly lit up again.

Then, he wanted to grab Lin Xiaoqiang again.

The students of the military academy next to him didn't dare to look at Qin Hai.

At this time, he was so embarrassed that he looked like a loser.

And he is also the kind of loser who can't afford to lose and doesn't dare to admit his defeat, so there's no difference between him and a clown.

Is this man still the omnipotent president in their minds?

Is this person still the Qin Hai they were proud of and yearned for?

"That's enough! Qin Hai! Things are clear enough! Let's go back!" Suddenly, the crowd parted, and Leng Bingling strode forward, wanting to pull Qin Hai away.

She had actually been standing at the back of the crowd just now, and she had seen it happen.

At first, she didn't dare to look ahead.

Because Lin Xiaoqiang was brought out by her.

If Lin Xiaoqiang really encountered something, it would definitely be her problem.

But just now, her mood became very conflicted.

Because if Lin Xiaoqiang didn't have any problems, what would Qin Hai become?

This is another picture that Leng Bingling does not want to see.

But in the end, it developed into what it is now.

"You get out of the way!" Qin Hai pushed away Leng Bing Lemon.

He pushed a lot!

Leng Bing Ling fell directly to the ground.

Because of this hard push, Qin Hai's originally meticulously combed hair became even more messy, and the whole person looked even more embarrassed.