Li Zicheng only saw a purple flash of thunder.

didn't see what was going on at all, Li Zicheng only felt a pain in his chest and a sweet throat, and then ...... Bright red blood spurted out of his mouth, and there was no room for backhand at all, and his eyes looked blankly in front of him.

At this time, Li Zicheng realized the huge gap between himself and Li Badao, just now, he couldn't even see clearly, Li Zicheng thought that the gap between himself and people's mood was not big, he thought that he was really strong if he defeated Abu.

But......

Kneeling on the ground with weak legs, Li Zicheng was discouraged, he had obviously worked so hard, and his strength had increased greatly, but ...... Why, it's always inferior to others......

Loser, Li Zicheng, you are a loser.

"What's wrong with him?" looked at Li Zicheng, who was standing next to Fang Junmo, Abu asked worriedly.

"Confidence was shattered. "Fang Junmo saw Li Zicheng's symptoms at a glance, when you meet a strong and invincible peer, especially if you work very, very hard, and then you find that your efforts are useless...... You still can't compare to that kind of genius.

Then you will doubt life.

Everyone has this experience, and when you meet a genius in this field in something, you will have a very strong sense of powerlessness, why are others so powerful, you work so hard, or are you so weak......

Speaking of this, Fang Jun Mo couldn't help but glance at Fang Bai, this kid is like this, no matter what aspect, he always presses himself, so Fang Jun Mo wants to come back when Fang Bai has amnesia, once he recovers his memory, he may not have such a good chance.

"Faith...... Defeated......" Abu muttered, looking at the arrogant Li Domineering on the stage, and the blind-eyed Li Zicheng at his feet.

"What are you doing?!"

Before Fang Junmo's hand could be stretched out, Abu turned over and jumped directly off the nearly four-meter audience seat and ran to the ring.

"You stand up for me, Li Zicheng! I lost to you, I don't want to see you knocked down, stand up!

"You coward, what if you lose, have you forgotten what the big devil said, a coward like you only deserves to go home and sell sweet potatoes!"

"Stand up!"

"Trash!"

"You don't deserve to win me, you coward!"

Listening to the screams in his ears, Li Zicheng's eyes gradually recovered his figure, looking at Abu who was yelling at him on the stage.

"Well, he's a coward!" Li laughed, he liked to watch such scenes.

"I'm not a coward!" Li Zicheng retorted with all his strength.

"Then you stand up for me, isn't it just a loss, what if he is strong, as a student of the big devil, we can stand and be beaten to death, but we can never compromise on ourselves!" Abu shouted.

"There was a dream in my heart!"

"Let the song make you forget all the pain!"

"Brilliant starry sky, who is the real hero!"

"Ordinary people move me the most!"

And at this moment, Chen Yue's loud singing voice sounded directly in the arena, as if the big devil was standing in front of them to protect him all the time.

It's like Li Zicheng will stand up every time he loses his temper with the big devil, because he always says that he is the squad leader......

Every time the big devil wants to hit someone, Li Zicheng will always be the first to touch the big devil's brow, and then prevent disasters for other classmates......

All the classmates in the class liked to joke about Li Zicheng, but Li Zicheng always laughed because he said that he was the class president......

Therefore, Chen Yue wants to be brave for her classmates once, even if she doesn't wear a mask this time, she is not Miss Mouse, she is Chen Yue, Chen Yue in the second class of the year.

"Grasp every minute of your life!"

"Go all out for the dream in our hearts!"

"If you don't experience wind and rain, how can you see a rainbow!"

"No one can succeed casually!"

The singing of the little radish heads in the second class of the year slowly became louder, and tens of thousands of people in the entire arena only listened to dozens of little radish heads singing...... For the sake of their squad leader.

"Husband......" Listening to the singing of these little radish heads, Hong Shan couldn't help but jump directly into her husband's arms.

"Good ......" Li Mingyang comforted his wife.

Suddenly...... A huge wave of wood emanated from the ring.

"This is?!" Li Mingyang frowned.

Listen to this singing voice that belongs to him, and belongs to his singing voice of Li Zicheng.

Li Zicheng stepped on the ground with one foot and became a half-kneeling appearance.

"What's the matter? After listening to an ugly song, you will regain your confidence?" Looking at Li Zicheng's movements, Li Badao said with some disdain, Li Badao prefers to repeatedly ravage the opponent than to kill the opponent once, so he doesn't make a move on Li Zicheng.

Everything is false, only strength is the right way.

"You are very powerful...... Li Zicheng wiped the blood on the side of his mouth, and stood up from the ground tremblingly, "Maybe I can't beat you after a long time!"

"But if you just give up...... I may never forgive myself in this life. ”

Listen to the singing in your ears, and look around at all the people who are looking at you, your classmates, your relatives and friends......

And the big devil who stood and looked at him, with a smile on his face.

"It's just...... What are you playing with me?" Li Badao shrugged his shoulders and asked, a huge momentum burst out from Li Badao's body, directly pressing towards Li Zicheng, leaving no room for the momentum of wanting to destroy Li Zicheng.

This made Li Zicheng, who was already very weak, fall directly to his knees on the ground.

"He's strong...... By his strength, I beat my three wolves...... Ahem, no. ”

"He is strong by him, the breeze blows the hills, he is horizontal by him, and the bright moon shines on the river!"

The faint voice of the big devil directly came into Li Zicheng's ears......

The surrounding singing, the voice of the big devil, Li's domineering momentum, and Abu in the audience gradually formed a picture in Li Zicheng's heart.

A small grass, in the wind and rain, grows indomitable, does not complain, does not complain, and never gives up.

That little grass is Li Zicheng himself, and the pressure of Li Zicheng's domineering has become the last wave force for Li Zicheng to turn into a butterfly, and the help of his classmates and the love of the big devil have become the sunshine that Li Zicheng yearns for.

Listening to Fang Bai's words beside him, Fang Junmo was a little surprised, what he said was really reasonable, the purpose of Taoism and nature......

A huge wave of green energy enveloped Li Zicheng.

Full of life energy.

Can't afford to live, indomitable.

This is my Dao, my Li Zicheng's martial arts.