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Hou Qingqing pouted, "Bet on it, are you afraid that you won't-"

In the previous competitions, the first class has never lost.

Even in the face of the students of country H, R Ben came to compete, they were able to calmly cope with the game and win the game.

As he spoke, there was already a fight downstairs.

Wang Huchen raised his leg and kicked over, Xu Ming was caught off guard, and the bang hit the spring rope in the ring, but fortunately he grabbed the rope in time, so it was not ejected.

"Wang Huchen, are you/your man?!"

Yang pointed at the tip of Wang Huchen's nose, and Yang Shuai scolded.

Xu Ming grabbed the spring rope and tilted his head to look at Wang Huchen, he was very good in the first class, how did he become this virtue?

Wang Huchen sneered, "Hurry up with the garbage of Class 6, I don't want to see you again!" ”

"them!"

Yang Shuai dropped the sentence, and a carp stood in front of Wang Huchen, and then exhaled with an uppercut.

Wang Huchen dodged sideways, "Garbage is garbage, and the routine movements of martial arts have been forgotten by you, this is what the garbage teacher taught you, right?" ”

Li Keqi's neck was flushed, and he raised his leg and kicked it sideways.

Bang -

Wang Huchen's whole person flew out two or three meters, and fell to the ground with a bang.

The martial arts training ground has become a fighting arena, and more than 60 students are mixed together, fists and feet facing each other, just like a martial arts blockbuster on the screen.

Niu Feng grabbed Ren Zemin's hair and punched and kicked him.

There is no mercy for the jade.

Xu Ming came back to his senses, rushed over and grabbed the few hairs left on Niu Feng's head, and slammed a heavy punch over, directly slapping Ya's face.

"Listen to the bastards of the first class, you can insult the sixth class, but you can't insult Teacher Ye!

Don't think you don't know, the star class is just an empty shell now. What kind of face do you have to blame other classes?

None of those honors were created by you! ”

Xu Ming kicked and fought, "If you don't know how to respect others, don't want to be respected by others." ”

"Hah-"

Zhai Huanhuan grabbed Ouyang Lanzhen's shoulder and slammed a beautiful over-the-shoulder fall.

With a snap, Ouyang Lanzhen was slammed to the ground.

"Say that others are vases, and you yourself are not vases? People have thousands of fans, what do you have?

A face smeared with thick rouge powder, a little woman who only dares to make a move in the kitchen, don't have a blue face! ”

"Say it again!"

Ouyang Lanzhen stood up and raised his hand to point at Zhai Huanhuan.

"You're the vase—"

Smack-

A loud slap was thrown over, directly interrupting Zhai Huanhuan's unfinished words.

"Huh-"

Zhai Huanhuan's face was red, and five finger prints fell on her pink face.

Touching his hot face, Zhai Huanhuan rushed over, hugged Ouyang Lanzhen's neck, bent his knees slightly, and pushed her abdomen several times.

Before Ouyang Lanzhen could react, Zhai Huanhuan took two steps back and kicked his leg sideways.

Bang -

Ouyang Lanzhen fell to the ground suddenly.

Ye Hui called the security room, "It's time for you to appear." ”

As soon as he hung up the phone, a team of security guards entered the martial arts training ground.

It took a lot of effort to pull the two classes apart.

The entire martial arts training ground was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Many of the students were lying on the ground, or they were exhausted, perhaps badly beaten.

Class 6 students gather together, and the lightly injured students take care of the seriously injured.

Class 1 is like a plate of loose sand, and the lightly injured students are tense, and they can't wait to eat Class 6.

The seriously injured student lay on the ground, unattended.

The security guard was holding an explosion-proof shield and was extremely nervous.

To be a security guard in a martial arts school, you must have a certain level of martial arts skills.

Otherwise, you may be beaten at any time.

What the hell is Teacher Ye doing, the two classes are incompatible, so they have to be put together.

Zhang Yuesong broke out in a cold sweat, "Notify the school infirmary and ask them to send someone over quickly." ”

"No need."

A voice interrupted him, and Ye Hui walked in.

Hou Qingqing, director of the infirmary, brought people in, is this a school or an underworld fight, this matter is known from above, and it is estimated that Ye Hui will be expelled again-

"Stand up—"

Li Ke shouted, and the loud voice resounded throughout the martial arts training ground.

Class 6 students quickly stood up, and the lightly injured ones supported the seriously injured.

The innocent little eyes are full of tears of grievance.

"Teacher Ye, I'm sorry—"

Li Ke lowered his head, he shouldn't have hit his classmates, but they went too far-

Ye Hui walked over and helped Li Ke straighten out his collar, "Why do you apologize?" ”

"Report Teacher Ye - we shouldn't have beaten our classmates - "

Li Ke couldn't help but shed tears, "But--why did they insult Class 6-why did they look down on us-"

The performance of Class 6 is in great contrast with Class 1, and when Ye Hui came in, they showed unity, mutual assistance, and the courage to take mistakes and responsibilities.

Hou Qingqing, who was on the side, listened to Li Ke's words and couldn't help but burst into tears.

Is this still the same class as before?

When was Class 6 so disciplined?

Not only Hou Qingqing was thinking, but some students in the class were also pondering.

The students of Class 6 suddenly felt as if they had changed from the inside out, and they felt unfamiliar.

Ye Hui helped each student arrange their collars, and every time he walked in front of a student, he could hear a sorry sound.

"Since you all said you're sorry, does that mean you're wrong? Know what's wrong?! ”

Ye Hui suddenly became serious, and his face was like frost.

"Yes!"

Ye Hui put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked in front of Li Ke, "Squad leader, what I need is not sorry, I made a mistake in reality, but I can't get it back with a word of sorry."

Three hundred push-ups, fast movements! ”

Xu Ming blinked his big eyes, damn it, it's obviously a group of people who beat people, but it was we who were punished for Mao?

Li Ke hesitated for five seconds, came back to his senses, and immediately walked to the front, "Spread your arms, open the distance between the front and back, and look to the right-

Three hundred push-ups, now on—"

The security guard on the side froze.

No, three hundred push-ups - just finished a fight, can you afford it?

Zhang Yuesong felt a cool breeze coming from his back spine, it was too ruthless, not to mention that after the fight, with injuries, even if he just got up, he couldn't do 300 push-ups!

"Whew-"

Hou Qingqing exhaled deeply, she didn't quite understand, it was obviously the star class Wang Huchen who made the first move, and he punished the sixth class for Mao-

As an outsider, I can't stand it anymore.

It's so cruel that the students still have wounds on their bodies!

"Ye Hui, come here—"

Hou Qingqing dragged Ye Hui and had to talk to him.

He Ye Hui can not care about the health of students, and the old lady, as the director of the infirmary, must pay attention to this issue.

"What-"

Ye Hui's confused eyes stared at her deep V-neck shirt, so white skin-

Hou Qingqing stepped on him hard, "Look at it, I'm not afraid that Xiaorui will eat you!" ”

"Grandma, let's take it lightly, okay-"

Ye Hui looked down at the pit on his military boots, worthy of being a best friend, wearing high heels when stepping on people. Current userId: 3780007

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