"Do you dare to fight?"

Kim Jun-hyuk's voice, like a clarion call for declaring war, echoed in the seventh class teaching building.

Cao Ben raised his eyebrows and was about to step forward.

Xu Jiehui grabbed Cao Ben, then looked at Jin Junhe and asked, "What do you mean?"

Nie Yuntao said in a gloomy voice: "What my brother means is that saliva is useless, and strength speaks!

Each martial arts university in China has a martial arts ring dedicated to competitive competition.

The setting of the ring is to stimulate the students' sense of competition, and even the teachers can also engage in ring battles. Everything speaks with strength, and the price of winning or losing is points.

Generally speaking, the loser's points are cleared to zero, and the winner is fully collected.

Private fights are prohibited on campus!

On martial arts, the ring is an open battle, and the rules allow it!

Jin Junhe glanced at Cao Ben and the others, and sneered: "I won't play in person, with my strength, I will crush you!

"Yuntao!" Jin Junhe looked at Nie Yuntao, "You are already full of blood and blood, this ring battle, you go on! Remember, what identity do you represent!"

"Brother, look at me!" Nie Yuntao was eager to try and stared at Ning Chong.

Xu Jiehui and Cao Ben's faces sank.

I heard that Nie Yuntao is the three rings of qi and blood before, but I didn't expect that in just a few days, he actually achieved the four rings of qi and blood. This strength is a cut above all the students of Class 7 present.

"I took the challenge. ”

Zhao Wuji suddenly spoke, his body moved slightly, and he was already standing in front of Cao Ben.

Xu Jiehui was in a hurry, desperately glaring at Zhao Wuji.

Cao Ben's fists clenched with a click, and he said in a deep voice: "Count me in!"

"You ...... Alas!" Xu Jiehui felt a headache.

The current situation is completely incomparable.

The first class started too strongly, and the seventh class still needed time.

If you lose the ring fight, everything will be ruined.

Nie Yuntao laughed, pointed at Zhao Wuji and Cao Ben, and said, "Don't worry, today's battle in the ring, I want to fight three against one!"

"Pick up the rags, you give priority!" Nie Yuntao's middle finger was raised at Ning Chong, "If you are a man, you should respond." I'm still the same sentence, one against three! After beating you, I'll continue to beat them both!"

Cao Ben was so angry that his scalp exploded, and he said angrily: "Do you want to be embarrassed? Ning Chong is injured, you pinch the soft persimmon?"

"I only ask him if he dare, what are you barking at?" Nie Yuntao glanced at Cao Ben obliquely, and his middle finger was always raised towards Ning Chong.

Ning Chong lowered his head, pressed the bandage on his waist gently, and asked casually: "Is it a bet on points? I happen to be short of points, so let's fight, I have no opinion." ”

Xu Jiehui sighed: "Don't make a mess! How can you get into the ring with this injury?"

Ning Chong smiled: "Bubble potion is fine." ”

Nie Yuntao hurriedly closed the coffin and said loudly: "Then start a war!" The old rule is to notify the whole class to watch the battle, and notify the teacher to supervise the field!"

The students of the first class immediately took out their mobile phones and yelled in the group: "Prepare for war! Nie Yuntao of the first class will fight, and the seventh class will fight! See you in the martial arts ring, come quickly!"

Kim Jun-hyuk's eyes showed a cruel smile.

"Let's go, see you in the martial arts ring. Kim Jun-hyuk took the lead and went downstairs.

Nie Yuntao glanced at Ning Chong and the others, laughed and left.

Xu Jiehui turned his head, his eyes swept over everyone, and said coldly: "Teacher Su has arranged secret cultivation, just to let us catch up! Why don't you all care about the overall situation?"

"Damn, everyone else is riding in the face!

Cao Ben snorted and strode downstairs.

Zhao Wuji still had a cold face, and also went downstairs.

Xu Jiehui shook his head gloomily, but still took out his mobile phone and said in the student group: "Everyone pay attention, the first class of Jin Junhe and Nie Yuntao will challenge the seventh class of Zhao Wuji, Cao Ben, and Ning Chong." The martial arts ring is about to begin, assemble quickly!"

Ning Chong ran in the other direction.

"What are you doing?" Xu Jiehui jumped to his feet in a hurry.

"I'm going to take care of the wound, I'll be there right away. "Ning Chong has stayed away.

Xu Jiehui sighed again.

......

"Class 1 and Class 7, talk about the martial arts ring and start a war!

"I heard that it's Nie Yuntao who picks three!

"The highest in Class 7 is the third ring of qi and blood, and Nie Yuntao already has four rings of qi and blood, and even his brother Jin Junhe has passed the ninth ring, and he will hit the second round!

"Hurry up to the fighting hall, it's too late, there's no place!"

The incident of the ring battle, as the two classes went toe-for-tat, quickly fermented in the whole school.

In just ten minutes, the whole school has known about it, and everyone has gone viral!

A large number of students gathered excitedly in the fighting hall.

It has only been a little more than a month since the opening of Hanjiang Wuhan University, and it has actually started a good show!

The fighting hall is located in the center of the school and occupies a large area.

In the center of the hall is a special high platform, surrounded by railings, and under the stage are partitioned seats. At this moment, the hall was bustling, and almost half of the students in the school came.

The homeroom teacher of each class took the students to their seats.

Su Qingxuan's face was pale, she looked at Xu Jiehui in front of her, and said in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

Xu Jiehui immediately told the story of the incident.

Su Qingxuan's expression was complicated, but he still said lightly: "The matter has come to this point, and it is inevitable that there will be a battle." Although the three of them are slightly behind, the actual combat ring is not only about the numbers of qi and blood. ”

Xu Jiehui also knows this truth, but since Jin Junhe let Nie Yuntao fight, he must be confident. Otherwise, with Kim Jun-hyuk's arrogance, he would definitely not have arranged it like this.

"Teacher Su, what's the matter, is it too late to sharpen the gun?"

Jin Muzi walked calmly and slowly came to Su Qingxuan.

"Teacher Jin, your students are not necessarily invincible in the world. Su Qingxuan said lightly.

"Whereever, having Kim Jun-hyuk in my class is enough to suppress the whole school. Yun Tao is just a general under Jun He, and with him in battle, it is enough to weigh the catties and taels of your seventh class!"

Jin Muzi laughed and led a class of students to their seats.

Xu Jiehui looked anxiously at the ring, Cao Ben and Zhao Wuji were already in place.

Nie Yuntao and Jin Junhe whispered on the other side.

But Ning Chong hadn't come yet.

If you abstain, you will not only lose it, but even deduct double the points.

"Coming, coming......" One of the students in Class 7 pointed to the door.

Ning Chong had already trotted in and changed into clean clothes.

But his face was still a little pale and tired.

"Why are you in this state?" Su Qingxuan stared at Ning Chong.

"It's okay, it's been treated with medical potions, and the effect is working. Ning Chong smiled slightly, raised his eyes to look at the ring, and then walked up calmly.

"Alas, why are they all like this!" Xu Jiehui continued to lament.

Suddenly, a voice came:

"I heard there's a good show?"

Si Tu held the wolfberry teacup and paced in leisurely.

"Teacher Si Tu!"

The students present all saluted and greeted.

"Leave me alone, play by yourself, I'll see. Si Tu showed rare kindness and sat next to Su Qingxuan with a cup.

"Teacher Si Tu, you usually don't watch such a small scene, why are you interested today?" Su Qingxuan glanced at Si Tu.

The teachers at Wuhan University are all high-level martial artists, and they are not interested in watching students fight at all. Unless it is a class teacher, where the responsibility lies, he will accompany him all the time.

For example, in today's ring fight, no other teachers came.

With Si Tu's temperament and character, as well as word of mouth, it is even more impossible to come here.

Si Tu didn't answer, but glanced at a few people in the ring, and suddenly asked Su Qingxuan: "Does Jin Muzi have many points?"

Su Qingxuan was inexplicable and nodded: "The results of the first class are excellent, and Mr. Jin's points this semester are very large, which is enough for him to improve to another level." ”

Wuhan University is not only a student, but also a teacher has points, and more importantly.

"That's good, interesting. Si Tupi didn't smile, took the cup, and walked slowly to the first class of Jin Muzi.

"Lao Jin, I heard that the winning rate of your class is quite high. Si Tu looked at Jin Muzi with a smile.

"Si Tu, why are you interested in coming?" Jin Muzi said lightly.

"It's nothing, it's so idle that my bones hurt, let's see. Lao Jin, are you interested in betting with me and betting on points?" Si Tu asked after taking a sip of tea.

"Bet?" Jin Muzi frowned and looked at Si Tu.

"I'm betting on that little guy to win. Si Tu pointed to Ning Chong on the platform.

Jin Muzi's face changed sharply, and he suddenly laughed.

"Si Tu, have you practiced recently, and your brain has been broken?" Jin Muzi finished laughing, and suddenly his face sank, "You want to praise Su Qingxuan's field, there is no need to come to me to please me." ”

"You just say bet or not? Let's bet alone. The kid surnamed Ning wins, and your points belong to me. If your class surnamed Nie wins, my points will go to you. ”

Si Tu still had a smiling expression, staring at Jin Muzi.

Jin Muzi's face became more and more gloomy, he stared at Si Tu for a long time, and said, "You are really willing to sacrifice your blood for Su Qingxuan!"

"Bet or not, be happy. Si Tu said coldly.

"Bet, of course you have to bet! You are willing to give away points, don't I dare to accept it?" Jin Muzi sneered and stretched out his palm, "A word is a certainty!"

Si Tu stretched out his big hand, high-fived him as an oath, and then sat next to Jin Muzi with a blank face. While leisurely drinking tea, I watched the movement on the stage.

Ten minutes later.

In the middle of the ring, the light suddenly shined.

Voices came over the radio:

"Class 1 Nie Yuntao, Class 7 Ning Chong, on the martial arts battle, officially begins!"