The post bar of No. 1 Middle School exploded directly, and thousands of students were attracted by this post, and then directly clicked into Zhao Shanhe's live broadcast room, and after seeing Zhao Shanhe's shouting with no one in his eyes, he was directly stunned and speechless.

This is Zhao Shanhe!?

In No. 1 Middle School, even the students in the first year of high school know very well that there is a well-known wreck named Zhao Shanhe in the third year of high school, no matter how you bully him, he doesn't dare to say half a word.

However, just today, this Zhao Shanhe directly blocked a class by himself to shout.

Kneeling three first-class martial arts candidates in a row, this kind of thing is unimaginable for them, but now it is happening in front of them.

"No, no... I must not have woken up yet, is this Zhao Shanhe? ”

"Wow, I cried out, you liars, saying that Zhao Shanhe is a wreck and a bully, I was still in the cafeteria yesterday to embarrass him, what should I do now? I'm not even a first-class qualification..."

"Brother upstairs, if you want to eat more, or I'm afraid you won't have a chance in the future."

"What the hell is this walking tyrannosaurus beast, how can this person be so fierce?"

"Obediently... The first class of the third year of high school is too real, right, no one dares to come out because of Zhao Shanhe's blockage? ”

"Brother, a first-class martial arts candidate with a punch, are you joking?"

There were a lot of students in the live broadcast room, and many students didn't like watching the live broadcast and went directly to the scene to watch the game, resulting in this teaching building being densely packed with people.

In the face of Zhao Shanhe's arrogant ridicule, no one in the entire senior class has dared to continue to fight, because what happened to Ye Qing and the three of them is the best example.

"You are martial arts candidates in No. 1 Middle School, representing the strength of No. 1 Middle School, but now you don't even have the courage to fight, count me Zhao someone begging you, go out in the future, don't say that you are a student of No. 1 Middle School."

Zhao Shanhe indifferently looked at everyone in the first class of the third year of high school and continued to taunt.

"Enough! Zhao Shanhe, it is common to learn from each other, so why bother to punish afterwards! ”

At this time, the teacher of the first class of the third year of high school frowned, and directly interrupted Zhao Shanhe's provocation, because he obviously felt that his students seemed to have been shaken by Zhao Shanhe's mentality.

Regardless of whether it is a new martial artist or an ancient martial artist, mentality is the most important, and now these students have just stepped into the threshold of martial arts, and their unformed self-confidence was directly defeated by Zhao Shanhe in this most brutal and direct way, which is even more terrifying than killing this group of people.

A martial artist who doesn't even have self-confidence is not worthy of being called a martial artist at all!

"Yes, yes, just admit it, remember, you are all cowards in the first class of your senior year, and when I see Lao Tzu in the future, I will bow my head and go, otherwise I will be beaten once I see it!"

Zhao Shanhe said with a big grin, picked up the stand and turned around to leave, the students who watched the excitement around were a little sorry in shock, it was rare to see this kind of lively scene, but it was about to end before they could see it.

"Wait, he's not going downstairs in this direction..."

"It's the second class of the third year of high school in front, shouldn't he want to..."

"Fog Grass??? What does Zhao Shanhe want to do? ”

"After the first shift, you want to play the second shift? Who does he think he is? ”

"Is there a senior in the second class of high school, Zhao Shanhe is looking for you, run."

"With a hammer, Zhao Shanhe has already done three first-class qualifications, he is already at the end of the strong crossbow, take advantage of this time to kill him!"

"BB a hammer, you can do it, Lao Tzu is a student in the second class, Nima, should he suffer too, I haven't bullied him."

"Zhao Shanhe obviously doesn't care about these now, seniors in the third year of high school, ask for more blessings..."

"What about the teachers? This Zhao Shanhe is so arrogant, are there any rules? ”

"Zhao Shanhe: My fist is the rule!"

All of a sudden, all the students showed joy, as if they could continue to watch the excitement, Zhao Shanhe was going to continue to go to the second class to provoke!

As for the students in the second class of high school who watched the excitement, they had a bitter face one by one, this Nima... Why is it their turn?

Is there something wrong with this Zhao Shanhe? Like a madman, do you really think that no one can sanction him?

"The martial arts candidates in the second class of the third year of high school, do you dare to come out to fight?"

Turning to leave, the surrounding students automatically spread out a path for Zhao Shanhe to pass through.

Many students were reluctant to get out of the way, but the boiling and tumbling qi and blood in Zhao Shanhe's body made many people subconsciously retreat.

After the three punches just now, Zhao Shanhe felt that he had improved a lot, and the boiling qi and blood in his body were like a volcano that erupted at any time, but now it has precipitated with the three punches.

This is a very mysterious feeling, every time Zhao Shanhe takes a step forward, the boiling qi and blood in his body become more calm, like a sword, constantly restraining his edge.

Looking at his back, the teacher in the first class of high school had a solemn look on his face, and the other students couldn't see it, but he could see it.

Zhao Shanhe is not only a first-class qualification... It's even starting to condense!

In fact, there are many first-class students with first-class qualifications, and for them, as long as they are evaluated as first-class, they can basically step into colleges and universities with half a foot.

Because at this stage, you can break through at any time to become a one-star martial artist.

It's just that there are some people who are talented and don't rush to break through but continue to sharpen themselves and control their qi and blood pressure!

This method is called condensation, which is suppressed again when the qi and blood boil to the peak, and then temper one's own body, just like quenching steel, constantly tempering to increase one's own hardness.

It's just that this approach is quite harsh on the demand for resources, and only some people from martial arts families will have the courage and resources to let them condense their energy.

The more times you condense your qi, the more terrifying your future achievements will be!

Hanhai City No. 1 Middle School once had a demon, condensing qi in the Nine Realms to participate in the martial arts examination, and then was admitted to major prestigious schools, and finally went to Capital University, where he became a one-star martial artist in half a month, and broke through to a four-star martial artist in a year, and now he has become a generation of grandmasters.

Zhao Shanhe didn't understand this, he had a hunch in his secret, he could suppress this boiling qi and blood!

As for the villain value that Fang Cai got before and after, he didn't rush to increase his qi and blood, but planned to stabilize his qi and blood before increasing it.

Anyway, now he is invincible with first-class qualifications!

Walking to the door of the second class of the third year of high school, Zhao Shanhe put the camera bracket away, adjusted the angle of the mobile phone again, and then started his own challenge.

The students in the second class of the third year of high school had just finished class to watch the excitement, but they found that watching it turned into trouble.

What should I do?

glanced over, there were also a few thorns in the second class, but I remembered it clearly, and continued to name them!

"Zhao Shanhe, don't think that no one can cure you!"

At this time, there was a cold drink from the second class of the third year of high school, the crowd dispersed, and a boy walked out, and many people changed their expressions slightly when they saw him.