"Boy, you should have a platinum rank, right?" Zhou Ping stared at Murong Junjie sharply, very calm.

"It's good to know!" Murong Junjie snorted.

"But you're no match for me either!" The corners of Zhou Ping's mouth pulled a trace of contempt, and suddenly, like a hungry tiger pounced on food, he pounced on Murong Junjie.

At the same time, Murong Junjie's brows furrowed suddenly, and his seemingly relaxed demeanor instantly became solemn.

Swish!

Zhou Ping smashed the wind with a punch, Murong Junjie's body seemed to be light, slightly sideways, and so easily dodged the opponent's wind-breaking fist!

"Good reaction and qualify to be my opponent."

Zhou Ping didn't forget to praise him, but his face was still contemptuous.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a punch missed, Zhou Ping did not stop at all, but took the opportunity to make a leg and launched an attack on Murong Junjie continuously.

The fists and feet were combined, and the momentum was very huge, and the air was so strong that Xie Lang's eyes couldn't be opened.

"Whew!"

Faced with the opponent's initiative to attack again, Murong Junjie met it without changing his face.

Like Zhou Ping, Murong Junjie followed with his legs, bringing a burst of sharp leg wind.

"Bang bang bang!!"

The sound of the two clashing fists and feet made a dull crunch.

Without any awakening skills, just the competition in strength has such amazing power.

Every time Zhou Ping launched an attack, the battle intent on his body seemed to skyrocket by one point, which was extremely terrifying.

Roar!

Zhou Ping let out a rage, jumped up and struck an iron fist, pouring the fist into the power of the platinum rank.

If Murong Junjie is hit in the face by his punch, I am afraid that if he does not break his appearance, he will at least be beaten into a pig's head.

Who knew that Murong Junjie gently tilted his head and glanced at Xie Lang, who was leaning against the wall to watch the battle, with a contemptuous expression on the corner of his mouth, and said secretly: "Brother Xie, let you take a look at my true strength today and see if I am qualified to be your top teammate!" ”

After saying that, Murong Junjie turned around and half, his body bounced violently like a spring, and he slammed his whip leg in the air.

"Do you want to become disabled, cut me off!"

Zhou Ping roared angrily, and the power on his arm seemed to burst out in an instant.

"Bang!"

The dull sound sounded again, and the legs and fists of the two men collided together, making a bomb-like explosion.

Zhou Ping's arm was not only not broken by Murong Junjie, on the contrary, his hind legs were shocked a few steps, and his arm was numb for a while.

Murong Junjie was no exception, and there was a heart-piercing pain on the soles of his feet, as if he was underestimating the guy in front of him.

"Happy!"

After Zhou Ping finished speaking, he stomped his feet, and the whole person was already like a gust of wind, sweeping towards Murong Junjie again.

"Classmate, you're crazy."

The cold air blew Xie Lang's hair up, and the two of them were good at using their fists and legs, and they seemed to want to crush each other with their physical bodies and their powerful and domineering power.

"Wait."

"Whew."

The next moment.

Under the shocked gaze of the two, Xie Lang didn't know when he appeared in the middle of the two out of thin air, and it was too late to withdraw his fists and feet.

Seeing that a punch and kick were about to hit Xie Lang's head.

Boom!

Suddenly, Xie Lang was on one side of his body, stuck horizontally in the middle, spread out his palms, and grabbed the opponent's fists and feet respectively.

"Two big brothers, can I ask weakly, why are you fighting?" Xie Lang asked angrily.

"Click?"

At such an instant, the two wanted to withdraw their fists and feet at the same time, but they were helpless, and their hands and feet were grabbed by Xie Lang respectively, like iron tongs.

the groove.

What the hell is going on?

Looking at Xie Lang's relaxed expression again, the eyes of the two of them almost bulged out, and their faces changed instantly.

In Zhou Ping's opinion, there are few people in school who can easily block their attacks.

With such an inconspicuous guy, how could he hold his fist so easily?

Even Murong Junjie is no exception.

Damn, isn't this guy a crispy mage, isn't his physique super weak?

What's going on?

The strength of the two of them can't move him?

Nima, this kid is a tough horse, who said he was weak?

"Who the hell are you?"

"Brother Xie!"

"Me?"

The corners of Xie Lang's mouth rose slightly, and suddenly the strength of his palm came.

"Huh!"

An invisible force, like breaking through the shackles of the void, suddenly burst out from Xie Lang.

"Bang!"

After the crisp sound came out, Murong Junjie and Zhou Ping were respectively blown out by Xie Lang's vertical bullets, and their whole bodies flew out upside down like paper paste, looking extremely embarrassed.

At this moment, the eyes of the two looking at Xie Lang changed instantly.

Originally, Xie Lang was a weak image.

However, at this moment, he is like a god descending from heaven, his eyes are as black as ink, his sword eyebrows are like long swords, and his posture is straight, standing in place like Mount Tai.

At his feet, the concrete-paved ground with him as the center showed many traces of cracking, spreading around the two of them.

"Brother Xie, you..."

Seeing Xie Lang's suddenly exposed strength, Murong Junjie was like being struck by lightning.

"You're a freshman this year, too?"

Zhou Ping, who was shocked and spat blood, couldn't help but be surprised.

How could he have thought that the strength of this inconspicuous guy would change so much. State.

"I'd love to know, why are you bothering him?"

Xie Lang bowed slightly, and then looked at Zhou Ping.

The sound was not loud, but it smashed into Zhou Ping's heart like a jack.

It was a strong sense of oppression, and just one sentence made his heart tremble.

Zhou Ping's face turned pale in an instant, and his eyes widened, as if he didn't expect this guy to hide so deeply.

"Because...... Because of Luo Qili. ”

"Luo Qili?" Xie Lang frowned slightly.

"Yes, because I like Luo Qili, and Shen Wanwan's confession to this kid was rejected, Luo Qili didn't come to class in order to comfort Shen Wanwan, so I want to save face for Shen Wanwan, so that my Luo Qili will be impressed with me."

Zhou Ping replied in a low voice like a little daughter-in-law.

He was defeated, so completely.

As soon as Xie Lang made a move, he knew that he was not the opponent of the other party at all.

"Holy! Brother, are you mistaken, the object of Shen Wanwan's confession is Xie Lang, this guy... How could it be me! Murong Junjie stood up, pointed at Xie Lang, rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"What?"

At this moment, Zhou Ping was stunned on the spot, with all kinds of shock, looking at Xie Lang, there was surprise, confusion, crying and laughing in his expression, and he was even more convinced!

He couldn't laugh or cry, he didn't expect that he had such a big misunderstanding today, and it turned out that he had found the wrong person.

What convinced him was that he admired Shen Wanwan's vision!

"Ahem, it's class, I'm going to be late, I'll go to class first, you guys continue to go alone."

When Xie Lang heard Murong Junjie's words, his face was flushed at this time, and he was quite embarrassed.

After saying a word, Xie Lang decisively got off the rooftop and left the scene.

As soon as Xie Lang left, Zhou Ping seemed to feel ashamed, and he couldn't wait to find a hole to drill into.

Murong Junjie hurriedly stepped forward to comfort the kid, and then said, "I'll tell you another secret." ”

"What?"

"Among the 100 freshmen this time, there is a Muggle, there is no rank, everyone is not optimistic about him, only I have a good eye for people, follow him, guess who it is?"

"You shouldn't be right..."Zhou Ping looked at Xie Lang's back as he walked off the rooftop, and said cautiously, "It shouldn't be him." ”

Murong Junjie couldn't help but nodded.

Zhou Ping was stunned on the spot, crying and laughing: "I'll rub it, this misunderstanding is a big problem!" ”