Seeing that the second man of Wan Nian was going to challenge Big Guy Zhou, the students gathered around, anyway, the morning training session was over, and the instructor would not reprimand, so it was natural to see such a big excitement.

Even a few instructors just stood from a distance and watched, and did not mean to stop the two.

Healthy competition among students is encouraged, and they are happy to see it happen.

Chen Zhichao's popularity is also good, because of his good grades and righteous nature, there are more than a dozen students who support him.

However, it is much worse than Zhou Wenqiang, after all, he is the first in the grades, he is still young and golden, he is beautiful and beautiful, and he is born with a sleeve collar temperament, and most of the students in this issue are supporters of Zhou Wenqiang.

After listening to Chen Zhichao's words, someone immediately sarcastically said: "Chen Zhichao, is Brother Qiang right?"

It's been three weeks of training, and you don't seem to have won a single time.

Is it a challenge? You're really pretty boy, but I'm afraid you're pretty enough, right? ”

"Well said, if you want me to say, Chen Zhichao, you have won the second place every time, which is really amazing,

What about the second in the rankings, isn't Guan Erye also the second? But people are loyal and martyred, but they never thought of challenging the eldest brother Liu Bei. ”

"Hey, just a bunch of idiots!"

Chen Zhichao smiled, ignoring the sarcasm and sarcasm of these students, just staring at Zhou Wenqiang and said: "Liang Ziqiang, you are sharp, you are powerful enough, you have won me for three weeks in a row, I know!"

But you don't seem to know that the first three weeks of the training course at Wong Chuk Hang Poor School only offered 3,000-meter time limit run, 1,000-meter obstacle course speed walk and basic shooting.

Kickboxing, on the other hand, will only open from the fourth week, that is, tomorrow!

I'll fight freely with you, do you dare? ”

The person he usually babbles and shows a hot temper, but in fact, it is all an illusion.

Speaking of using his brain, if Zhou Wenqiang is not counted, there are only a few students in the entire Huangzhukeng, such as Lin Gang and Lei Luo, who can compare with him.

And now Lei Luo is very astringent, and he is not his opponent with his brain.

In order to challenge Zhou Wenqiang in public today, Chen Zhichao has been observing for a long time and found that Zhou Wenqiang is just fast, has good physical fitness, and has a super strong mentality.

These advantages determine that Zhou Wenqiang can gain an advantage in the current training courses!

But Zhou Wenqiang is not strong enough, he is not as tall as him, his muscles are not as developed as him, and even his arm bones are not as good as him.

He is a double bone, Zhou Wenqiang is a single bone, and he has taken advantage of it congenitally.

What's the use of you running fast and being in good physical condition? The world champion in track and field can be beaten down by an amateur boxer when he gets in the ring!

Chen Zhichao has already thought about it, today is to challenge Zhou Wenqiang in public, no more than anything else, it is better than free fighting, and the surname Zhou will definitely not be able to beat himself.

He just wants to rely on this battle to clear the stigma of the 'second in ten thousand years'!

"It's better than free fighting, huh?"

Zhou Wenqiang looked at him and smiled: "It sounds very good, I'm very interested."

Chen Zhichao, I know that you are a double bone, I am a single bone, you have a brain, you will take advantage of me,

But that's okay, if you think Twin Bones will win, you're an idiot!

Let's go, go to the battlefield, if you win me, the small stove in the inner hall will let you and your brother eat, and even eat for three days, it will be counted in my account! ”

"Good! You're pretty and strong, you have to talk about it! ”

Chen Zhichao's eyes lit up when he heard it, he waited for Zhou Wenqiang to say this, he trained in Huangzhukeng for three weeks, he was originally as strong as an ox, he had lost a lot of weight, and he was already short of oil and water.

There is delicious food in the small stove in the inner hall, but he can't afford to consume it, and he can't follow Zhou Wenqiang to eat and drink like other students.

Therefore, his 'hatred' for Zhou Wenqiang is half due to honor and half due to his stomach.

Zhou Wenqiang walked into the battlefield first, turned around and hooked his little finger at him: "Come on, pretty boy, don't worry, you don't have to treat you if you lose, you just need to help everyone wash the inside of their pants for a week!"

Brothers, is this proposal okay? ”

"Good!"

The students immediately applauded in unison, and even the dozen or so students who supported Chen Zhichao also expressed their approval.

What is the most expensive thing for a group of men with countless energy to vent in a place like Wong Chuk Hang?

Naturally, it's inside the pants!

It's so easy to get dirty!

If you don't wash it in time, it will smell strange!

And it's a hassle to wash!

If there is someone who is willing to wash the inside of everyone's pants for a week, then he is the brightest star in the night sky, and he is the cute little angel who slipped out of heaven!

Chen Zhichao suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Nima, if I lose, I have to help hundreds of people wash their pants for a week, won't I fall into the sea of people's pants?

It's scary to think about.

But pretty boy thinks too much, how can I lose?

"Pretty boy, I promise you! However, I can never lose!

Tell you about this fighting layman, remember!

If you are small, you will never be able to beat a big, single-boned one, and never think about comparing with a double-bone one!

Unfortunately, I'm a double bone! ”

Chen Zhichao ran as he spoke, and took advantage of the momentum of running to sweep over with a high leg, and directly hit Zhou Wenqiang's head.

Even without the halo of the protagonist, Chen Zhichao still has a certain strength, this leg is still a few feet away from Zhou Wenqiang, and there is actually a strong wind blowing in his face.

It's a good opponent.

Zhou Wenqiang did not choose to block Chen Zhichao's kick directly.

Now his basic attribute is level three, the elite among people! Strength, agility, and mental power are more than twice that of ordinary people, even if Chen Zhichao is stronger than ordinary people, he will definitely not be his opponent.

Such a good opponent is not available at any time, since he has encountered it, of course, Zhou Wenqiang has to use Chen Zhichao to comprehensively evaluate his fighting ability.

made a mistake at his foot and easily dodged Chen Zhichao's high kick.

Chen Zhichao and the students who were watching were stunned, Zhou Wenqiang's speed was a little fast?

Obviously, it is a leg that borrows the power of running, and both sides are in the battlefield, and their speed will be affected by the environment, so it is very difficult to easily dodge this leg.

However, Chen Zhichao's reaction was also beyond ordinary people, kicking his right foot into the air, directly taking advantage of the momentum to pounce forward, and hitting Zhou Wenqiang's temples on both sides with both fists.

The onlookers suddenly exclaimed, and the faces of several onlookers also changed slightly.

It's okay to have healthy competition among classmates, but Chen Zhi has crossed the line.

If these two punches land on Zhou Wenqiang's temple, it will really kill someone!

Zhou Wenqiang was also a little annoyed, how can he say that he is also a classmate, as for this kind of dead hand?

Pounce on your mother! Just let me see how powerful your twin bones are!

With both arms raised, he smashed his elbows into Chen Zhichao's fists.

"Smack!

Syllable! ”

"I'm lost, what's going on!"

The sound of fists and elbows intersecting clearly sounded, but Chen Zhichao had an extremely strange expression on his face.

He had used at least ten percent of his strength for his two punches just now, and after he found that he had crossed the line, he hurriedly withdrew three percent of his strength, but he still had seventy percent of his strength, which could definitely break the elbows that Zhou Wenqiang used to defend.

But when his fist landed on Zhou Wenqiang's elbow, he felt that his fist had slipped, and it was obvious that the power had been released, but it seemed to have fallen into the ocean and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

What the hell is this?

Chen Zhichao was also experienced in a hundred battles before entering the poor school, and he had extremely rich experience in street fighting, but it was the first time he had encountered such a strange thing.

A system tone sounded in Zhou Wenqiang's ears, 'miss!

The opponent's attack is invalid. ’

At the same time, I can faintly see several English words of 'miss' floating up from my body......

"Pretty boy, if you want to blame you, you are too unlucky, even a miss with only a 15% chance can be encountered by you?"

Zhou Wenqiang glanced at Chen Zhichao, who was still confused, and raised his foot to kick a positive kick.

'Ding!

A heart strike, a double attack appears! (The one-hit kill in the previous article has been changed to a knowing one-hit, otherwise it would be too much, sorry.) ）

Then Zhou Wenqiang saw Chen Zhichao, a big man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, who looked dignified, and flew out screaming.

It's miserable.

It turns out that once you lose the aura of the protagonist, it will mold like this?

Zhou Wenqiang looked at Chen Zhichao, who fell on the battlefield and looked at the sky with his eyes in his eyes, and began to doubt his life, while admiring his strong physique and being able to be beaten, he was also secretly sighing for him.

Pretty boy, your luck is too bad......