Looking at the postcards on the table, Mi'er only felt a headache, what are these? She obviously just wants to spend a short school career in a low-key manner, what happened? Are these people sick in the brain?

Lan Shimo also saw the mess on Mi'er's table, not only him, but everyone saw it.

These are all challenge books sent by the school's martial arts department, one after another, and Mi'er looked at them and threw them in the trash.

Wen Chao was awakened and saw that it was Mi'er who hurriedly turned around to see what she had lost, and this was also amazing. Who did she offend? These people are all well-known people in the school's martial arts department, why are they all clamoring for an imperial ring competition?

After thinking about it, there was only one person who could mobilize these people, frowning, what was this Mu Li going to do?

But he didn't worry about Mi'er at all, I'm afraid none of these people were Mi'er's opponents, after all, she was the one who didn't even put the killer in her eyes.

In fact, everyone wants to see the excitement, and Mi'er defeated Li Zi and obviously became an idol in the hearts of some people. Li Zi usually follows behind Cheng Siqi and doesn't know how many people are bullied, they have always dared to be angry and dare not speak, but now it's okay, someone is angry with them. Even if they didn't dare to make direct contact with Mi'er for a while, they were very protective of her in private, which she didn't know. Knowing that someone in the school's martial arts department gave Mi'er a challenge letter, most of them were indignant, and a group of men gave a challenge to a girl, and these guys were not afraid of losing face. While they said that those people were shameless, they also felt that Mi'er was a martial arts master, and silently hoped that she would fight. However, some people are afraid that Mi'er can't beat her, Li Zi is a girl, unlike the boys, she is agile and powerful, and she thinks she will not fight.

For a while, there was a good person on the forum who opened a post again, saying that Mi'er would fight, and on the other hand, saying that he would not fight.

Both factions even made bets on the forum.

The school has this rule, and students can make an appointment in the form of a challenge book, so that as long as there is no major incident, the school will allow it. It's all the age of blood and strength, and there is more or less friction, so it's better to move to next year than to solve it in private, even if there is a fire, it doesn't violate the school rules. However, this place can only be limited to the ring of the martial arts department, and even if there is a challenge book when leaving the ring, it will be punished as a fight.

However, this kind of formal challenge rarely happens, after all, no one wants to lose in front of others, and it is usually the internal members of the martial arts department who want to improve each other's standards.

For several days, I received different challenge letters every day, and I rubbed the postcard with my fingertips and looked at Lan Shimo, "Do you want to learn martial arts?" ”

Everyone's ears are paying attention to Mi'er at any time, she has become the star of Class A, although she is not beautiful, her reputation is close to that of Mu Li, the president of the student union.

"Me?" Lan Shimo pointed at himself and opened his mouth wide, "Can I?" He wasn't sure. Isn't learning martial arts supposed to be practiced from an early age? Is it too late to learn?

"Of course." Mi'er looked at him seriously, he was now the guardian of the white beads, and he had Lan Qian's skills in his body, as long as he used it properly, none of these people in the school were his opponents.

"Okay, I'll learn!" Lan Shimo clenched his fists and made up his mind that he must become stronger to avenge his grandmother.

Mi'er saw that he was in high spirits and thought it was a good thing, and left the classroom with the challenge book.

School Martial Arts Department.

Mi'er handed the challenge book in his hand to the head of the martial arts department, who was a dark-skinned and muscular boy with a well-developed physique, and he looked like he had practiced martial arts since he was a child.

"I accept the challenge, one person a day, you look at the platoon." After saying that, he left in a chic manner, giving people a cold and resolute back.

", that's arrogant! Who does she think she is? The man next to him was immediately unhappy.

"That's it, I'll be the first to go!" The few people who were practicing next to him were not calm.

I thought it was who, but it turned out that this was the girl who defeated Li Zi. But a Li Zi, how powerful does she think she is?

There was anger in the hearts of the people.

This age is the most likely age to get angry.

The minister is not like them, she has also seen that video, and the strength of that girl is far more than that. Why do you feel that Mu Li seems to have dug a hole for him this time?

However, looking at this group of young people who don't know how to restrain their blood, it is not impossible to let them taste the taste of failure.

The news of Mi'er's battle was already known to the whole school in just ten minutes, and everyone was extremely excited, until the martial arts department put out the list of tomorrow's rings, and everyone gasped.

Huangqi is looking for the other party.

This is one of the ten people in the school's martial arts department, who was the campus sanda champion in junior high school, and won the city's campus sanda championship after high school, and the fifteenth place in the country.

This is not an easy person to mess with.

Lan Shimo saw that there were hundreds of comments under the post in just five minutes, most of which said that Mi'er couldn't beat it, and it didn't work.

"Support Huangqi classmates, Huangqi classmates first!"

Lan Shimo couldn't help but say such a sentence, and some people immediately said that he was not self-sufficient.

He didn't care, and looked sideways at Mi'er, who was correcting her math homework, and her appearance was exquisite. With snake eyes, he couldn't see the freckles on her face clearly, but he felt that the more she looked at her, the more beautiful she became.

"Come with me tomorrow." Mi'er noticed that he was looking at herself, and spoke slowly.

Lan Shimo peeked at it and was found and quickly turned his head, not daring to look again. He's been living with her all these days, knowing that she's only cold at school, knowing that she looks so good when she smiles, and every time she looks at her, her heart pounds, like something is going to rush out of it.

"Well, good!" Hurriedly responded.

But he unconsciously remembered Yinque, that man had been by Mi'er's side, he was very good, much better than himself. He is still blind, what reason does he have to get close to Mi'er? She is also so perfect, and perfect people naturally want to be with perfect people.

Thinking of this, his heart calmed down a little bit, and it was useless for him to do this...... She must have hated herself......

He got up and walked out of the classroom, where the breeze was blowing but he still felt unable to breathe.

What the hell are you thinking?

His hands clung to the guardrail, and his nails didn't hurt when he rested on the railing.

"Lan Shimo, what's wrong with you?" Wen Chao suddenly patted him on the shoulder, making Lan Shimo tremble, "Why are you so engrossed?" ”

"Nothing, nothing." Lan Shimo calmed down and looked at Wen Chao.

"Wang Yifeng hasn't bothered you recently, has he?" Wen Chao asked worriedly.

"No, no." Lan Shiwei is truthful, now that he and Mi'er go to and from school together, and they don't go to work anymore, they shouldn't be able to meet Wang Yifeng.

"That's good, the ball game has entered the rematch, and I'm going to leave Y City in a few days." If he leaves, Wang Yifeng will also leave, and at that time, I am afraid that Wang Yifeng will not have the heart to make trouble again.

"Great, you have to do it!" Lan Shimo also brought a touch of joy.

"Don't worry, this year's champion is mine!" Wen Chao smiled brightly, and he was determined to win.

――――Dividing Line――――

The martial arts department of Sacred Heart Academy is the key support of the school, and every year, some people are directly selected as national professional players. Therefore, the martial arts department has another special department, which is located in a small two-story building on the side of the library. It is said that it is a small building, but it is not small, and there is no problem with accommodating about 500 people on one floor at the same time.

The time was about the end of the last class in the morning, and when Mi'er and Lan Shi went at the end of the day, there were many people inside and outside, and it seemed that everyone didn't want to miss this excitement.

Seeing Mi'er coming, the crowd automatically parted a road, Mi'er was wearing the same sports school uniform as during the sports meeting, black trousers showed straight and slender legs, a white shirt and a black jacket, her hands were in her pockets, and her long black hair like satin was tied up high. The white baseball cap was lightly buckled on his head, and his dark eyes were calm and waveless. A cold and arrogant temperament arose, and everyone only felt that she should be like this, but her ordinary face revealed a luxury and domineering that ordinary people could not reach. She walked slowly to the ring in the middle, as if she didn't care much about this competition.

It's as if she confidently thinks she's going to win.

Standing in the ring, everyone quieted down, and someone with good deeds actually picked up their mobile phones and started live broadcasting.

The boy opposite is close to 190 muscular, dark-skinned, and his fingers are slightly larger because of the perennial martial arts training joints, and he wears a red T-shirt, and the star is the uniform of their department.

Rules: The opponent loses when he lands on his back or the side who falls off the ring loses.

"Please prepare both!" The voice of the referee from above came.

Fang Zheng clenched his fists, clearly ready. This girl is too arrogant, and he is going to teach her a lesson on behalf of his brothers today. Although it is not good for men to beat women, in his opinion, martial arts do not distinguish between men and women.

"Let's go!"

Mi'er lifted her hat, glanced back at Lan Shimo, and motioned for him to take a serious look.

Mi'er was on guard as soon as he moved, but the people just held their hats, and couldn't help but be even more angry, which was clearly not looking at him in their eyes.

She stretched out her palm, hooked her fingers slightly, and motioned for him to make the first move.

Fang Zheng practiced sanda, which was witty, flexible, and decisive, and Mi'er's action completely angered him.

The air moved slightly, and the square fist wind hit Mi'er's face directly, and everyone held their breath, was she stupid if she didn't move?

The sound of the wind was blowing, the air was about to move, and all the eyes of everyone were focused on Mi'er and Fangzheng, with all kinds of emotions in their eyes.

Mi'er stood in place unhurriedly, with a pair of black eyes full of confidence, and a square and lightning-like figure in the eyes of everyone, which seemed to her like a slow-motion movie in her eyes step by step.

The eyes are miniaturized, and the inky hair flutters with the flow of air.

She only tilted her head slightly in the midst of everyone's exclamations, then bent sideways, her elbow back, and slammed her elbow into his relatively fragile abdomen while dodging Fangzheng's attack. Fang Zheng didn't retreat from the pain, arched his elbow and tried to hit Mi'er's back in the same way.

Mi'er had already guessed his movements, her eyes froze, her body turned slightly, and a gust of wind came behind him. In an exclamation, he kicked him in the back leg socket, Fang Zheng didn't expect her to move so fast, and the whole person lost his center of gravity and knelt on one knee.

Lan Shimo was dumbfounded, she was too powerful, this series of movements was just in the blink of an eye, he didn't even have time to see her movements clearly, she had already gained the upper hand.