"You're looking for death!" An Fuxiu was furious, his face turned crimson, he quickly rushed towards the beautiful man, raised his thick arms, and hit the beautiful man's face fiercely. His speed is very fast, and he is powerful, and at a glance, he knows that he is well-trained during the day, and he is a practitioner.

"Shameless!" The surrounding people suddenly shouted loudly. The words of the handsome man touched everyone's hearts and resonated with everyone. Now when he saw An Xiuxiu annoyed and ashamed, he actually started directly at the beautiful man, and he couldn't help but shout.

"Humph! How could this ignorant and arrogant South Korean be Yang Zijiang's opponent? It's self-inflicted. Among them, there were also people who recognized the identity of the handsome man, and said disapprovingly.

"Well, you're right, how can this Korean be Senior Yang's opponent? You must know that Senior Yang is the head of the martial arts department in our school! A little girl with an extremely cute appearance and two ponytails looked at the handsome man with adoring eyes and said. Obviously, she must be a fan of the handsome man in the field.

"What? Are you saying that he is actually the head of the martial arts department in the school? The person next to him who heard it suddenly showed a look of sudden realization, no wonder this delicate man who looked soft and weak would be so unscrupulous to provoke and humiliate An Xiu, it turned out that he was a master, and he would not be afraid at all.

The handsome man's face was calm, and he didn't pay any attention to An Nuoxiu's attack, and it wasn't until the moment An Nuoxiu's fist was about to fall that he stretched out his left hand and met it.

"Arrogance!" An Auxiliary Xiu let out a disdainful sneer in his heart, he was a master of the seventh rank of the black belt in South Korea, he rarely met opponents, and his strength was even greater, and it was even rarer, he didn't believe that this soft and weak young man of the Huaxia Kingdom in front of him could block his punch.

Ji Tiancheng's brows furrowed, and he was about to step forward, but Jiang Hua stretched out his hand again to stop him. Jiang Hua shook his head gently at him, signaling him not to be impulsive. How sharp is Jiang Hua's vision? The handsome man is a standard ancient warrior, hidden deeply, and definitely a character.

The moment Yang Zijiang's left arm touched An Nuoxiu's fist, he raised a very strange turn and drew a semicircle. An Fuxiu punched the air, suddenly unstable on his footing, rushed forward, and leaked his heart to Yang Zijiang. An Minor Xiu was in danger, and he directly used his feet to exert his strength, and rushed out a few meters in front of him, getting rid of his own crisis. Yang Zijiang only smiled at this, and did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, in fact, he didn't even glance at the gap that An Auxiliary Xiu had leaked just now.

"It's amazing." Jiang Hua's heart moved. If you simply talk about physical skills and don't use your abilities, I'm afraid that Ji Tiancheng will not be the opponent of Yang Zijiang.

"You are the head of the martial arts department, Yang Zijiang, a sophomore?" An Fuxiu had already heard the words of some people at this time, looked at the beautiful man with surprised eyes, and asked.

"It's like a fake." Yang Zijiang smiled faintly and said. He has a pair of slender eyes, a slender figure, and an elegant temperament, which has a bookish atmosphere, which really fascinates many young girls. Not only that, Yang Zijiang is also a powerful martial artist, he has been taught by Yiren, his martial arts are excellent, and he has hardly encountered opponents among the younger generation.

"Why are you targeting me? Do you want to bully the small? An Minor Xiu's eyes looked at Yang Zijiang, full of jealousy, and there was a trace of fear in it. Obviously, in the short fight just now, he knew that he was by no means Yang Zijiang's opponent, so he wanted to use words to squeeze and make it difficult for Yang Zijiang to make a move against him.

"I heard that when I was away, you once went to the martial arts department to challenge and injured four of our members, didn't you?" Yang Zijiang looked at An Minor with a pair of slender eyes, and asked in a deep voice. His voice was very soft, and his tone was not serious, but An Minor felt a panic for no reason, as if he was facing not a person, but a fierce and dangerous beast.

"Yes.... Yes and what? Although An Minor felt a little afraid, in front of everyone, he was unwilling to give in, and admitted it stubbornly.

"This is a competition between martial artists, and it is normal for anyone to win and who loses." An Minor Xiu looked at Yang Zijiang and said.

"Yes, it does." Yang Zijiang sighed and said, "But you are a master with a black belt of seven ranks, and you feel ashamed to put such a heavy hand on a few ordinary people who have just learned martial arts?" ”

"I..." An Minor was speechless for a moment, and he was speechless. A week ago, he had gone to the martial arts department to challenge, and at that time, Yang Zijiang happened to be absent, but the rest of the members were not his opponents at all. An Minor was full of ambition at that time, thinking that he was invincible in the world, and not only beat those members to serious injuries, but also humiliated them severely. He didn't expect retribution to come so quickly,

Yang Zijiang, the head of the martial arts department, came to the door and wanted to beat him severely in front of everyone.

"Didn't you just say that you want to represent the warriors of the Republic of Korea and want me to challenge you, a Chinese? Well, I'll accept your challenge now. Yang Zijiang's slender eyes blinked, and he looked at An Minor and said.

"So that's the case, no wonder Senior Yang, who has always been low-key, is so high-profile today." That very cute-looking little girl whispered oh.

"Hmmm! I see. ”

"This Korean is really hateful! If you win, forget it, why beat those people to serious injuries? ”

......

The onlookers were talking about it, and they all pointed the finger at An Minor. At this time, Izuko Satake quietly slipped out of the crowd, because she felt that if she was involved with An Minor in this way, I was afraid that even her situation would be very dangerous. As a superpowered person with a blood wheel eye, of course she will not be afraid of anything for ordinary people, but she knows that there is a super terrifying existence in the crowd. If she dares to use her abilities on ordinary people, I'm afraid that person will definitely attack her mercilessly.

"I ......" An Minor felt that his forehead was sweating, how could he dare to accept Yang Zijiang's war letter? He can't be Yang Zijiang's opponent, because the two are not the same level at all. Especially when he heard the discussion of the crowd around him, he felt even more panicked in his heart, and he had the urge to flee immediately.

"No! How can I hold back in front of the woman I love the most? An Shuxiu roared viciously at himself in his mind, as a man, he couldn't tolerate himself withdrawing in front of the woman he loved.

"Where's Iko?" An Minor scanned the crowd with his eyes, but where could he still find Satake Iko? Satake Iko saw that the situation was not good, and she had already slipped away.

An Fuxiu suddenly felt that his heart was half cold, he was standing up for others, and when he encountered a crisis, that person had already disappeared without a trace, which made him feel that he had received a big blow.

"Let's take it!" Yang Zijiang slowly walked towards An Minor Cultivator, as if he was taking a walk, and he didn't regard An Minor Cultivator as an opponent at all.

"I throw in the towel!" An Minor felt his heart tremble violently, and a strong sense of terror instructed him to say something that he would not have been able to say in his normal life.

"What did you say?" Yang Zijiang was slightly stunned and asked. In his impression, even if An Minor knew that he was invincible, he would at least have to fight decently, how could he just admit defeat?

"I throw in the towel!" An Minor raised his voice slightly and said to Yang Zijiang.

"Smack!" Suddenly, An Nuoxiu's right hand was raised and hit him hard in the face!

The scene was silent, and everyone including Yang Zijiang was stunned, no one thought that An Minor would admit his mistake so much, which is almost impossible for arrogant Koreans.

"You..." Yang Zijiang didn't know what to say, he did come forward for the members of the martial arts department and wanted to ask for an explanation. But when An Minor admitted his mistake with this attitude, he felt a little embarrassed.

"Smack!" "Smack!" With two sounds, An Minor opened his bow left and right and slapped himself twice.

"Well, I forgive you!" Yang Zijiang said helplessly.

The onlookers all looked at An Minor with surprised eyes, and An Minor was extremely frightened even if he was ashamed and angry. I don't know what's going on, his hands are raised unexpectedly, and he slaps his cheeks hard, making him feel extremely terrifying! At this time, An Minor suddenly remembered Satake Izuko's red and swollen cheeks, and seemed to understand something.

"Hey! What are you doing here? Hurry up and disperse for me, disperse! At this moment, three school security guards with batons in their hands walked towards this direction, shouting loudly.

"Hey! It's a pity, it's a good show! Some people muttered dissatisfiedly.

"The security guard is here, let's hurry up."

In the blink of an eye, the crowd that surrounded the three layers inside and the outer three layers dispersed all of a sudden, leaving Jiang Hua, Ji Tiancheng, Yang Zijiang and An Minor Xiu. An Fuxiu glanced at Jiang Hua with frightened eyes, didn't dare to say a word, and walked away.

Today should be the fifth watch, try to write, and make up for what you owe yesterday.