Wen Kexin had already thought about it before, if Su Qiu didn't play like an iceberg, then Wen Kexin would use the agitation method.

In fact, Wen Kexin's move to make this step is a gamble. If her next agitation method doesn't have any effect on Su Qiu, then Wen Kexin can only admit that she is unlucky.

Then, Wen Kexin faced a humiliating situation.

"Of course, I won't show mercy." Han Yingjun put his hands behind his back and looked at Su Qiu proudly.

"I won't be merciful, I don't know if the strongest person of Anqing Finance College will not be able to stand begging for mercy?" Su Qiu tilted his head and asked.

"Begging for mercy?" Han Yingjun's playful gaze suddenly turned cold: "Even if you beat me to death, I won't beg for mercy." What's more, you'll be beaten badly by me later. ”

Han Yingjun didn't know if Su Qiu was the strongest in Anqing University, but the latter's mouth was really powerful, and he still had that confidence and arrogance.

That's interesting!

Wen Kexin rolled her eyes and said to the referee: "Okay, you also saw it, both players agreed, so you won't use any more opinions, right?" ”

"Okay." The referee couldn't help it, since Han Yingjun from Anqing Finance Institute agreed, then he didn't have much to say.

"Today, I will convince all the people of Anqing University!" Han Yingjun snatched the referee's microphone and said loudly.

"The undefeated god of war Han Yingjun! The undefeated god of war Han Yingjun! The undefeated god of war Han Yingjun! ”

Han Yingjun's words immediately mobilized the enthusiasm of the students of Anqing School of Finance again.

Looking at Anqing University again, no one has any confidence in Su Qiu. So it was quiet, they felt that they would continue to be embarrassed in the future, Dong Xinyuan was the strongest person in Anqing University, and he didn't even find a chance to fight back in front of Han Yingjun of Anqing Institute of Finance, so he was beaten and carried down by the medical staff.

With Su Qiu's thin body, can he be Han Yingjun's opponent?

Even many students at Anqing University thought that Su Qiu might not even be able to withstand Han Yingjun's punch.

"Please stand in the center of the ring and shake hands." The referee took the microphone that Han Yingjun returned and spoke into the microphone.

"Come on Su Bingshan, if you win today, I'll have dinner tomorrow night!" Wen Kexin winked at Su Qiu.

"Not necessarily." Su Qiu walked to the center of the ring and said lightly.

"Fuck, pretend to be a compulsion!" Han Yingjun scolded in his heart, in fact, he was pretending to be forced just now, but the realm of pretending was not as good as Su Qiu. Why did Han Yingjun win the game and didn't have a meal appointment with a superb beauty like Wen Kexin? Su Qiu can have it?

Even, Su Qiu rejected the beauty so coldly?

The gap between the two in front of him made Han Yingjun very annoyed, and he felt that he would beat Su Qiu very miserably in the future.

Let Wen Kexin know that pretending to be a coercive like Su Qiu is just a waste that is strong on the outside and dry on the inside!

Su Qiu and Han Yingjun shook hands, and then the two of them distanced themselves.

When Su Qiu and Han Yingjun were about to make a move, the gymnasium gradually quieted down, and everyone looked at the two people in the ring with bated breath.

If Su Qiu loses again, then Anqing University will definitely have no chance to turn around today.

Swish!

The first to move, Han Yingjun, seems to like to strike first, and then knock out the opponent with a crushing posture from the moment he moves. The absolute advantage makes Han Yingjun feel comfortable all his body.

Su Qiu raised his arm, his defensive posture was exactly the same as Dong Xinyuan's before.

"Damn, does this guy really know how to fight? Is he imitating Dong Xinyuan? ”

"I don't want to watch it, teacher, can I leave the scene now, it's too embarrassing!"

"Wow, wouldn't Su Qiu's fate be the same as Dong Xinyuan? Today, three of our classmates were admitted to the hospital. ”

When they saw this familiar scene, almost all the students at Anqing University had a face full of disappointment.

"Take me to the hospital, you don't have to see it." Dong Xinyuan lay down on a stretcher and let the school's medical staff carry him out of the gymnasium.

Dong Xinyuan thought that Su Qiu, who was so optimistic about Wen Kexin, would really have two brushes, who knew that it was a fancy shelf who could only imitate his movements. After fighting Han Yingjun, Dong Xinyuan deeply knew how strong Han Yingjun's power was in an instant, how could Su Qiu resist?

Dong Xinyuan decided to go to the hospital and ask the doctor to come out later after dealing with the injury, because he felt that Su Qiu would also be sent in soon.

……

In the ring.

When Han Yingjun's fist was punched, it was still so fancy, and the strong wind that swept through the air made Su Qiu's hair move.

Syllable!

Su Qiu's wrist flicked, and his defensive posture instantly turned into an attack, and his fist swung at Han Yingjun's punch.

"Boy, are you so confident in your own strength? Sorry, you can't keep this hand! Han Yingjun said with a sneer.

"The same words, for you!" The corners of Su Qiu's mouth curled.

In the next moment, Su Qiu's fist and Han Yingjun's fist smashed together under the gaze of countless eyes.

The dull sound of fist strikes rang out in the ring.

When Su Qiu's fist touched Han Yingjun's fist, Han Yingjun's face suddenly changed, and the horror quickly spread from the depths of his eyes to the entire eyeball.

Click!

Han Yingjun only felt that in Su Qiu's fist, it seemed that there was a force pouring out of ten thousand catties, turning into a flood and surging down his fist into his arm. Even Han Yingjun himself, in the next moment, Su Qiu's fist and Han Yingjun's fist smashed together under the gaze of countless eyes.

The dull sound of fist strikes rang out in the ring.

When Su Qiu's fist touched Han Yingjun's fist, Han Yingjun's face suddenly changed, and the horror quickly spread from the depths of his eyes to the entire eyeball.

Click! In the next moment, Su Qiu's fist and Han Yingjun's fist smashed together under the gaze of countless eyes.

The dull sound of fist strikes rang out in the ring.

When Su Qiu's fist touched Han Yingjun's fist, Han Yingjun's face suddenly changed, and the horror quickly spread from the depths of his eyes to the entire eyeball.

Click! In the next moment, Su Qiu's fist and Han Yingjun's fist smashed together under the gaze of countless eyes.

The dull sound of fist strikes rang out in the ring.

When Su Qiu's fist touched Han Yingjun's fist, Han Yingjun's face suddenly changed, and the horror quickly spread from the depths of his eyes to the entire eyeball.

Click!

Han Yingjun only felt that in Su Qiu's fist, it seemed that there was a force like ten thousand catties pouring out, turning into a flood and flowing down

Han Yingjun only felt that in Su Qiu's fist, it seemed that there was a force pouring out of ten thousand catties, turning into a flood and surging down his fist into his arm. Even Han Yingjun himself, all

(End of chapter)