With such a rich bet, Leng Mian was unwilling, the duel was about to start, he didn't pose anything, Jiao Erlang stood locally, Teacher Wang saw that he didn't pose, thinking that Leng Mian wouldn't, and there was a sneer on his lips.

The five students stood by shouting and cheering on Teacher Wang, and there was no other sound to disturb the battle except their noisy shouts.

In an instant, the teacher shouted, raised his fist and rushed to Leng Mian, and with a swing of his fist, the fist rushed quickly and straight forward, towards Leng Mian's face, Leng Mian was not in a hurry, and as soon as he dodged his head, he dodged the fist.

The teacher's posture was close to Leng Mian's body, he stood firm, and he swung his fist very well, but Leng Mian didn't mean to make a move, he just wanted to wait for the teacher to punch and dodge one by one.

The first punch was dodged, the teacher looked embarrassed, he swung his fist sideways and struck, Leng Mian lowered his head, and dodged again, the teacher's intentions, as if two or three times were figured out by Leng Mian.

Next, the teacher punched and kicked, and quickly rushed to Leng Mian's body, Leng Mian quickly dodged, that is, the fists and kicks could only pass by, and he couldn't get close to him.

Leng Mian's boxing skills are not what they used to be, although they did not play a role when fighting with the snake people, but that is because of the characteristics of the Yin Clan, which greatly restrains the structure of the human body, so in that case, how can the fist be easy to use, and now, it is a person-to-man, there is no racial difference, and the body is humanoid, in this case, the situation is different.

The teacher missed, anger came to his heart, and between his palms, a stream of green gas drilled out, forming an air explosion, and as long as the blow hit, it could explode.

Although they saw Mr. Wang's anger, Leng Mian was still so casual, because the fist still couldn't hit, and the teacher swung out a hundred attacks, but they didn't hit at all, which undoubtedly made the five guys below widen their eyes and be stunned, and at the same time, thinking that Mr. Wang might lose, they just gritted their teeth and hated the cold noodle so much that they couldn't do it, they were unwilling to call Leng Mian a grandfather, so they scolded Mr. Wang for being a waste on the side and asked him to make a little harder.

Teacher Wang couldn't hit the cold noodles, he was already angry, and now he was urged by a student to shout, it was a burst of shame and anger, forcing his fists to speed up a lot, he thought to himself: "This guy's body is really wild, like a monkey jumping around." ”

That lump of green light, still can't hit the cold noodles, but can force the cold noodles to retreat all the time, the teacher saw this, bursts of anger, and scolded Leng Mian: "Boy, do you belong to the mouse, you only know that you are hiding in Tibet." ”

As soon as the words fell, Leng Mian dodged Teacher Wang's punch, and then took advantage of the situation to kick around, and hit the teacher in the face with his bare feet, kicking him out directly.

At this time, Leng Mian smiled indifferently, and said to Teacher Wang on the ground: "I'm not a mouse, naturally I don't just dodge, if you are not satisfied, give you a kick, you can't stand it, besides, even if I am a mouse, you are not a cat, you have no skills, and your head is swollen." ”

After Leng Mian finished speaking, he covered his stomach and laughed, and Mr. Wang, who had a gray nose on the ground, turned around and pointed at Leng Mian and scolded: "Stinky boy, don't you know how to order three-legged cat kung fu? You can't even be angry, you are still a crumb, and you still have a face to spread wild here!"

As soon as this voice fell, Leng Mian smiled slightly, raised his hand, on his hand, a red gas appeared, everyone saw this, laughed, the teacher sneered: "Hahaha, I really wronged you, you still will, it's just that your anger is actually red, the most garbage red, no wonder from just now, I didn't dare to take it out and fight, it's really a once-in-a-century waste material, hahaha, laugh at me!"

The teacher was laughing, and the students were laughing even more, and the voice was very loud!

In the cold noodle hand, the qi was condensed little by little, and the faint red gradually thickened, surrounding the entire fist, blooming with a dazzling red light, okay, the A-level air explosion was formed!

A few people smiled and squinted, not paying attention to the air explosion of cold noodles, they estimated in their hearts that with this kind of waste material, the gas explosion would not have a high level, that is, C grade D grade and the like, saying that D level is high, but unfortunately there is no lower level than D grade, otherwise, it must be cold noodles!

The teacher laughed enough, and his eyes widened, and he saw the explosion of anger in Leng Mian's hand, there was no disorder, and the color was full of concentration, and for a moment, he was frightened, and said with a frightened face: "A...... A...... A-grade, it turned out to be A-grade, it can become the capital of the war marquis!"

The teacher's frightened shouting made a noise to the five students, and they all opened their eyes and looked at it, except for the fat man in the middle, they all trembled with fright.

"No...... No way, this guy is obviously a beggar, how can he ...... How can it be an A-level gas explosion, a fake, a fake!"

A-level, second only to the S-level combat level, is rare in the entire four planets, with an A-level skill, it is a symbol of the strong, according to the proportion of the population, for every 10,000 people who have practiced the air explosion, only one person can reach the A level, which is quite rare.

Of course, the cold noodles can be upgraded to the A level, which is inseparable from the environment he is in, the White Ape Cave is the illusion of the Dharma Realm, and the lantern grass inside is the magic weapon, which has a peculiar effect: irradiating the light, making the body of the organism more robust, and at the same time stimulating the cells and making the qi flow in the body.

The cold face was A-level, he glanced at everyone, and said: "I never said that I wouldn't be angry, but in the face of a weak opponent like you, I don't bother to use it at all, of course, today is the first day I come back, I don't want to fight and kill, and I don't want to see my long-lost homeland stained with blood." ”

Teacher Wang was lying on the ground, staring at the cold face with dry eyes, and fear made his legs weak and unable to stand up, so he lay down dryly.

Leng Mian dissipated the qi in his hand, and was about to clean up Mr. Wang with his fists, but he smiled and said, "Remember, our bet is still valid." After saying that, he waved his fist and rushed straight towards the teacher, the teacher's legs were shaking so badly that he couldn't stand up at all, and several students were also panicked when they saw this.

Soon, Leng Mian rushed in front of him, swung his fist down, and suddenly, a tree grew from the ground, jumped up quickly, and blocked Leng Mian's fist in one fell swoop.

Seeing the brown bald tree in front of him, his eyes slid towards the student, the fat man among the students was squatting, with a trace of evil smile on his fat face, he pressed his hands on the ground, and between his palms, a faint green light was emitting, this tree, eighty percent of him was playing ghosts, so to speak, he was also a Yang Li person.

From the very beginning, Leng Mian sensed that the fat man was not simple, and now, that feeling has been verified.

The fat man stood up, and the smile on his fat face became even more evil, and he asked, "Okay, the duel is over, are you still going to fight?"