Bai Qing was already standing next to me when he spoke, so the ten groups of more than a hundred students all focused their eyes on him. But Bai Qing was not afraid, but raised his head with his chest straight.

At this time, the big black man said, "You are the murderer they said yesterday?" Hmph, it's just a stinky boy. Yang Zhiming, you go. ”

As soon as the words fell, a tall boy next to the black man stood up, the boy was Thai, rarely tall, but his body didn't look very strong, and his eyes were not very sharp, but he looked like an ordinary child.

Sanlong looked at the two and nodded, "Since the two of you are going to fight, then the loser will give up today's lunch." ”

So Sanlong let the tall boy and Bai Qing go to the ring together, but at this time, the No. 1 student under me took Bai Qing by the hand and said in a low voice: "Can you replace me." ”

Bai Qing was very surprised, I heard this, and also looked at No. 1. He was the first student to be kicked three times by me, his skin was dark, and he seemed to have recovered at this time, and his spirit was still good.

"How?" I asked One.

No. 1 looked at Yang Zhiming, who had already entered the ring: "Because I have some private holidays with him, I want to defeat him." ”

No. 1's eyes were also full of hatred and anger when he said these words, I don't know what happened between him and Yang Zhiming, but since he wants to stand up and volunteer, I have no reason not to give him a chance. Moreover, actual combat is also harmful to the growth of strength.

I patted Bai Qing on the shoulder to get him to step back, and then said to the young man, "Then you can go up." ”

I don't know Yang Zhiming's strength, so I don't know the bottom of No. 1, so I said loudly: "It's still in the state of learning boxing, so it's just a competition, and it's okay to stop at the point." ”

Sanlong nodded.

The big black man also said, "That's nature." ”

Then No. 1 also jumped into the ring, and as soon as he stood opposite Yang Zhiming, he muttered a long list of things, I didn't understand, I thought he was talking about the past holidays.

Yang Zhiming glanced at No. 1 coldly, quite unconcerned. Number One, on the other hand, felt insulted, his eyes were red, and his whole body trembled violently. I know that getting too emotionally out of control is a fighter's taboo, but his opponent is also a beginner, so the high emotions in this situation may have some unexpected effects.

But it turned out that my idea was wrong.

After No. 1 saw Yang Zhiming, it was like seeing the enemy who killed his father, he shouted and rushed over, the fist in his hand really opened and closed as it did just now, and he had already revealed his intentions when he didn't attack the other party.

Yang Zhiming had a sneer on the corner of his mouth when he saw No. 1 attacking, and then he withdrew and quickly dodged No. 1's fist. His movements seemed to be light, and he didn't use much force at all. On the other hand, No. 1 was already panting at the end of the first punch, and although it wasn't too serious, it was clear that he had spent a lot of effort and his attack missed.

At this time, the angry No. 1 continued to attack with a quick fist, but he was able to be easily dodged by Yang Zhiming even if he was fast. No matter which direction Yang Zhiming was hit with his fist, Yang Zhiming almost just took a step back by inertia and completely defused No. 1's offensive.

The more this happened, the harder and faster One's fists became, but all he did was useless. After the two of them went back and forth for a total of more than a dozen moves, No. 1 still didn't hit a single punch, Yang Zhiming didn't fight back, but it had already made No. 1 tired like a dog, and he opened his mouth wide and breathed violently.

The big black man in the audience looked at me proudly, his eyes full of mockery.

I didn't expect the result of No. 1 volunteering to be like this, and of course I was worried in my heart, but it was calm on the surface. It's not a huge loss if you don't eat lunch, at most it's just a loss of face, but it's also a means of motivation for our students. If nothing else, the lack of a group's meals is not due to the lack of manpower in the canteen, but by Sanlong's intention, which makes the students nervous through this means. Now it's not about lunch, it's about the dignity of a group.

If I had been given a chance, I would have played No. 1. After all, Bai Qing is stronger than them, and with my previous personal guidance, he will definitely come out in the future. These guys have to give them a chance.

At this time, No. 1 was already sweating profusely, and the clothes on his body were completely wet, but his originally dark face was now full of blood, and the hair on his forehead was tightly attached to his forehead because of sweat, and beads of sweat were falling down, falling on the ground crackling.

On the other hand, Yang Zhiming was calm and relaxed, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth all the time. Now that the situation is actually very clear, Yang Zhiming can directly knock down No. 1 at any time, which is an established fact. I'm already losing hope for One.

However, Yang Zhiming did not seem to be ready to settle the battle quickly, but continued to let No. 1 attack him, and he continued to dodge his attacks.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is not actually because Yang Zhiming is unwilling to make a move or sympathize with No. 1, he has completely treated No. 1 as a dog.

By the time it was nearly ten minutes, the students in the audience also thoroughly understood Yang Zhiming's intentions, so many people gloated and shouted Yang Zhiming's name, just like his support group.

And the students in our group all looked displeased, and they couldn't wait to pull down the embarrassing guy No. 1 quickly. I think that when No. 1 leaves the field, he will not only be ridiculed by the students of the other groups, but will even be targeted by the students of our own group.

By about fifteen minutes, One's feet were trembling a little, and his strength was obviously at the limit, but the anger in his eyes was still burning.

Number One moves very slowly, and even a small child can easily dodge when he pounces.

In the end, Yang Zhiming probably felt bored, and when No. 1 rushed over again, he suddenly reached out and grabbed No. 1's neck, and then laughed cruelly, and his knee bent on his lower abdomen.

No. 1's body bent down directly, and then Yang Zhiming let go of his neck and let No. 1 fall to the ground, and then Yang Zhiming stepped on No. 1's face with his dirty shoes, and muttered something in his mouth. Then all the teenagers who could understand Thai burst into laughter.

I asked Sanlong, "What is Yang Zhiming talking about?" ”

Sanlong smiled a little weirdly, and then explained in a low voice: "Your student's mother is a widow, he and Yang Zhiming are from the same village, and we caught Yang Zhiming in his mother's bed when we caught him, so you understand." ”

I was also shocked after hearing this, I didn't expect this to be such a situation, so I looked at the No. 1 who was trampled by Yang Zhiming and felt sympathy in my heart.

Then Sanlong said again: "Don't get me wrong, it's not your student's mother who is cheating with Yang Zhiming, but Yang Zhiming's ** mother, that's why this guy is so angry." Hehe. It's a pity that the skills are not as good as others, so what's the use of anger? ”

I suddenly felt a wave of nausea, although Yang Zhiming was tall, he was only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, and he did such a conscientious thing.

While I was thinking about these questions, Yang Zhiming's shoes were still stepping on No. 1's face, and they kept turning, and a cruel laugh came out of his mouth. He was enjoying the thrill of insulting people while his coaches and companions cheered him on from the audience.

I don't know what No. 1's mood is at this time, but he can still hold back and not admit defeat, and keep hitting Yang Zhiming's leg with his fists, but his physical strength is no longer exhausted, and those attacks are no different from tickling.

However, Yang Zhiming also seemed to be bored and let go of his foot and was about to kick No. 1, but as soon as he let go of his leg, No. 1 was hugged by both hands, and then No. 1 bit Yang Zhiming's ankle.

Yang Zhiming screamed in pain, raised his other foot and stepped on No. 1's neck.

This kick seems to be very powerful, and it is stepping on the neck of No. 1, and if it goes on like this, it will either be dead or injured. I couldn't sit still, so I jumped into the ring and pushed Yang Zhiming away with one palm.

Yang Zhiming fell backwards, but at this time, No. 1 was still biting his ankle, so Yang Zhiming actually tore a piece of flesh off his foot.

Yang Zhiming screamed in pain, holding his ankles with both hands, the position was bubbling wildly, and No. 1's mouth was full of blood at this time.

He still wanted to rush over, but Yang Zhiming also stood up and prepared to pack up No. 1. I pressed No. 1's shoulder, then glared at Yang Zhiming and said, "Don't fight, we admit defeat!" ”

Yang Zhiming didn't dare to speak when he saw me standing in front of No. 1, so he turned his head to look at his black coach.

The black man hadn't spoken yet, and Sanlong said: "One side admits defeat and loses the game, and the other nine groups go to get food, that's all." ”

Although Sanlong said this, the black man still looked at me unconvinced, and sneered: "It turns out that all you teach are dogs, and you can't win the fight and use bites?" If you hadn't done it, that piece of waste under your command would have died. ”

I stared at the big man and said, "First of all, the black fist didn't say that you don't need to bite. Secondly, I said before the game that the point would stop, and I naturally had to take action when I saw that I was going to make a fuss. Now that the trainees are still learning, no one can say whether they will become strong fighters in the future, and if they are killed at this time, it will be a loss. ”