Chapter 44: The First Bloody Comic
Huang Mao gritted his teeth, his face trembled, and he obviously used all his strength, but his hands could not move.
Obviously the other party is just a girl, why? Huang Mao was puzzled, and cold sweat ran down his cheeks.
The little brothers behind Huang Mao also pinched cold sweat, Xia Meng knew that she had practiced, but no one knew her true level, but Huang Mao had participated in the city taekwondo competition, and the gender strength gap was insurmountable, so they would take refuge in Huang Mao, thinking that Xia Meng's era had passed, but it was just ......
Burst!
I saw that Huang Mao suddenly withdrew his hand, and a side kick attacked Xia Meng.
He took out real kung fu, he didn't believe that a girl could withstand his attack, maybe he would just kick the plank and crush Xia Meng with one kick, he thought.
However, a sudden stinging pain came from his ankle, and he couldn't help but tremble, and what shocked him even more was that Xia Meng not only reacted, but also kicked back.
"Taekwondo, it's such a coincidence, I seem to have learned it too." Xia Meng smiled slightly, and punched out: "But I'm better at boxing!" β
Huang Mao flipped backwards and slammed into the water dispenser.
The eyes of the people around him widened, as if they were in a dream, why is the gap so big?
"Yes...... It's her. One of the yellow-haired younger brothers hid his face and exclaimed.
"I'll just say it's a little familiar, it really is." Another little brother exclaimed.
More and more people seem to remember something, as if they have seen something similar, from a blurry video screen, or a picture.
Almost everyone knows about Alison's defeat by the mysterious girl, but what more people talk about is the matter itself, only a few people have seen the pictures on the newspaper news, or vague surveillance, plus the media has not reported too much on her identity in order to protect Xia Meng, so people in the school rarely think of Xia Meng, and even if they do, they only think that they look alike.
But Xia Meng punched out, and the reality and the vague image finally coincided.
"What are you talking about?" Someone who didn't know why asked.
Xia Meng raised her eyebrows and glared fiercely at the person who wanted to speak, but the few who thought of it did not dare to say it.
Then Xia Meng walked in front of Huang Mao and squatted down, "It's not good to fight, and it's even more wrong to fight women, you know?" β
"Uh...... Kindness! Huang Mao swallowed hard and nodded heavily.
The onlookers shouted cheering, but Xia Meng turned around, and the person she wanted to see was long gone.
"Take a good look at the water dispenser!" Xia Meng turned around and beckoned to Huang Mao, "Disperse." β
When Xia Meng returned to the classroom, he saw Huang Cancang sitting casually, still with a frosty face, bowing his head to paint, immersed in his own world.
"Hey." Xia Meng tried to touch her arm, "Don't say anything." β
The "iceberg" doesn't even lift its eyelids.
"It's not good for you to do this."
The pen in Huang Cancan's hand suddenly stopped, raised his eyes, and said coldly: "What do you say, thank you?" β
"Nope." Xia Meng was a little embarrassed.
"Say that a professional boxer bullies a gangster very badly? Praise you for winning glory for the country, or a hero to save the United States? β
"This ......" This little girl didn't know at all, Xia Meng suddenly had a feeling of being stripped naked.
"You think you can attack me like this, and then I am grateful to Dade and greet me with a smile." Huang Cancang sneered.
"I didn't think so, but you're going to have no friends like that." Xia Meng swallowed her saliva and was even more speechless, maybe she was really right, she was indeed interested in this maverick girl, not to mention the strategy, she wanted to see the other party change, it would be very fulfilling, but it would be very embarrassing to be said nakedly.
"I don't need to." Huang Cancang turned his head and continued to draw his beautiful boy, and said coldly: "To thank you, I will draw you into the comics." β
"Don't!" Thinking of the cartoons drawn by Huang Cancan, Xia Meng got goosebumps.
The rotten girl was really terrifying, and Xia Meng put away her curiosity.
In another two classes, Xia Meng was already drowsy, which was simply torment for her.
She looked left and right, bored, Huang Cancan, she didn't want to touch it even if she was killed, Ke Wei on the side listened carefully to the class, and the other party didn't urge her, she was very satisfied.
It's really fine, Xia Meng took out her mobile phone and prepared to spend it reading novels, but this world is basically campus romance novels, and there is no cool text at all, so she feels bored.
After flipping through a few software, Xia Meng clicked into Weibo and found that he only had more than 100 fans, and most of them were friends with each other in the gym.
She is a little famous, how can she not have fans, it is good to interact with everyone in class, so she applied for certification.
It wasn't until the afternoon that the certification was completed, and under her profile picture, a brief description of the cute cat who didn't know kung fu by the famous cartoonist was noted.
"I've opened Weibo! @δΌιΉ ζΌ«η»@δ½ηηΌθΎ@ζζηΉη―@ζε°η½@ε¨ζ΄²ou......"
Xia Meng posted the first Weibo, and finally transferred a lot of people, as long as she caused trouble, whether it was friend or foe, she turned it all over.
He Di was the first to pay attention to Xia Meng, after all, Xia Meng specially sent a text message.
More and more people are paying attention to her, but to her dismay, most of them are the authors of the Penguin comics.
"Teacher Maomao, what do you think of "Hot Blood Boxing" @Kung Fu Meng Cat!"
"Hour "Hot Blood Boxing" plagiarized "First God Fist", @θη«θεΈδ½ ζδΉη."
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Xia Meng also added a lot of authors, and a lot of news about Aite appeared on the homepage, and there were a lot of such content in private messages.
Someone asked her to watch the hot search, and in the last place, it turned out to be the "hot-blooded boxing plagiarism incident".
Xia Meng opened the news, it turned out to be an author of Penguin Comics named Hour, who opened a comic about boxing, and was the first to put forward the concept of hot-blooded comics, which caused a sensation.
Clicking on the comic of "Hot Blood Boxing" with her mobile phone, Xia Meng was startled, the other party's painting style is even better than her, if it is plagiarism, maybe it is she who is embarrassed.
After a brief look at some of the content, there are indeed traces of the Divine Fist, but only the basic knowledge is applied to the Divine Fist, and the story of the characters is completely different, and I don't know where to start with plagiarism.
What surprises Xia Meng even more is that this is an out-and-out hot-blooded comic, although the routine is very rough, childish and bloody in her eyes, but people can see the traces of hot-blooded manga at a glance.
Such a work, placed in her world, is estimated to be impossible to hit the street, but it does have cross-era significance when placed here.
As for plagiarism, Xia Meng thinks it's funny, it's basically two stories, but they are also based on blood, if this is also plagiarism, then there are many works of the same type and routine in her world, and no one says that others plagiarize.
Perhaps because the issue of copyright in this world is more serious, many people see the same kernel in the two works, although Xiao was the first to put forward the term hot-blooded comics, it does not mean that he is the original.
"Hot Blood Boxing" only produced two words, but it achieved good results, but it was abused and criticized on the Internet.
Xia Meng posted a Weibo:
"@δ½θ ε°ζΆ, welcome to the world of blood, I'm no longer alone, come on!"