Chapter 62: Three Hundred Gold Coins

"Quack!"

Zhou Ziming scratched his ears impatiently: "Wu Feng, whether you can play or not, you won't be afraid, don't worry, I will limit my cultivation to the peak of the spirit, and I won't bully you, hehe....."

Wu Feng shook his head: "I'm not afraid, it's just that I don't think it's necessary, with this kung fu, I still have to teach my classmates to practice Tiger Roar Boxing." “

"What do you mean it's unnecessary? You made me lose three hundred gold coins, do you want to forget it?" Zhou Ziming roared through gritted teeth.

"Then what do you want?" Wu Feng spread his hands helplessly, I didn't ask you to gamble.....

"You, you have to fight with me today, just use the Tiger Roar Fist, the bet is three hundred gold coins!" Zhou Ziming completely lost his mind, and some ignored it.

Lose face?

Is it important to have gold coins in disgrace?

Wu Feng sighed, it seems that if he doesn't fight this game today, I'm afraid there will be trouble in the future: "Since that's the case, then ask Senior Brother for advice!"

"Hehe, this is like words, come on, let Senior Brother see your means!"

Seeing him agree, Zhou Ziming's eyes flashed with excitement, and he seemed to have a bamboo in his chest.

With a helpless expression, Wu Feng untied the weight-bearing necklace, and in the expectant eyes of the students, the spiritual power swept away!

"Bump!"

Without further ado, the two figures quickly collided together, erupting vigorously, and dust scattered.

"Shhh..... It hurts!"

It was just a blow, and Zhou Ziming flew back, rubbing his wrist in shock.

This kid's strength is terrifying, no wonder even Xuanyu is planted in his hands!

Wu Feng is getting more and more comfortable fighting, not retreating but advancing, his fists roared, beating Zhou Ziming backwards again and again, and he didn't dare to fight hard at all!

At the same time, he also further comprehended the true meaning of boxing in the battle, and gradually reached the realm of integration and integration of the three methods.

It's terrible, this fist, this strength, is this really a tiger roaring fist?

Under the hard touch, Zhou Ziming complained bitterly, and the students were even more dumbfounded.

"Kaede, come on!"

"Kaede, you're so handsome!"

The girls' faces flushed with excitement, and their adoring gazes were undisguised.

With the cultivation of the mid-stage of the spirit to resist the second-year senior, and he is still in the upper hand, which is what our squad leader can do.

Although Zhou Ziming suppressed his cultivation to the spirit person, don't forget that his physical strength has not changed, that is, he still has a certain advantage.

But even so, he was still beaten by Wu Feng and had no power to fight back, which was really shocking!

"No, I can't lose, I can't lose!!"

Zhou Ziming looked up to the sky and roared, his spiritual power exploded out of thin air, and with the momentum of extinction, he raised his fist and smashed it at Wu Feng.

The faces of the students changed, and they shouted that this senior had actually committed a foul, and his strength had surpassed that of the spirit man!

"Phew, shameless, foolish!"

"Kaede, run!"

"It's over, it's over, the squad leader is going to be seriously injured now, everyone is ready to go up and save people!"

Looking at the violent momentum that rushed in, Wu Feng's face was fearless, and he also urged his spiritual power to the extreme, and greeted him without flinching.

"Boom!"

The two fists collided, Wu Feng flew out upside down, and when he landed, he was already twenty steps away, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth, obviously this hard fight had already shocked out of internal injuries.

Zhou Ziming didn't expect that the opponent's fist was so strong, and it took five or six steps back to resolve the force, and the fist was painful and numb.

Shaking his hand, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he was about to rush up, but Wu Feng said lightly: "Senior, you have already lost!"

Click

In his mind, a thunderbolt swept by, making Zhou Ziming stand still.

Yourself, already lost?

In an instant, he reacted and lowered his head with a wry smile.

That's right, he burst out with the power of surpassing the spirit, and according to the rules of competition, he has already lost.....

"Wow, squad leader, that's good!"

"It's so powerful, under the full force of the spirit man's blow, he was only slightly injured!"

"Class leader, I want to learn, you must teach me this set of boxing techniques, I will learn as much as it costs!!"

"Senior Zhou, you can rest quickly, you don't need to teach. ”

"Hmph, there is a squad leader, see who dares to underestimate Class Nine!"

.......

The spiritual power slowly recycled into his body, and Zhou Ziming's face was indescribably depressed.

After a long time, he raised his head: "Wu Feng, I.... I've been really tight lately, and I don't have three hundred gold coins on me at all, can you let me do it for a few days, I, I'm not going to pay you back, I'll definitely pay you back..."

Losing is losing, he didn't twist this, but he didn't expect that he would lose so quickly and so completely.

It is conceivable that if Wu Feng is in the same realm, he may not even be able to take a single move, this is really a demon.....

Hearing this, Wu Feng scratched his head and laughed: "Senior, what three hundred gold coins? I don't understand what you mean, weren't we just fighting?"

Zhou Ziming was stunned: "You ....."

"Zhou Ziming!"

At this time, a Miaoman figure walked in the distance, with a friendly smile, and waved his hand to the students: "Hi, hello everyone, I am the fiancée of your senior, I have something to do with him, you continue!"

After speaking, he playfully stuck out his tongue.

She has long brown hair, always smiling, and two golden butterflies embroidered on her white spiritual robe, and her lively temperament makes people feel like a spring breeze.

Oh, it turned out to be a senior sister.

Everyone wondered, this senior sister looks sunny and lively, how could she follow such a gloomy person as a senior?

"Alain, what are you doing, I, I'm teaching the juniors....."

Seeing the visitor, Zhou Ziming's face changed, as if he was hiding something from her, and he didn't dare to face it.

"Don't talk nonsense, I saved your three hundred gold coins a few days ago, I have already chosen the house to marry, and the landlord urges me to pay the money, hurry up and ......"

Alan said on a chatter, when she mentioned the house, her eyes were full of longing, and Armin from the first grade to today, the two who were originally poor, now they have no worries about food and clothing, and they have saved a sum of money, a few days ago they fell in love with a house, they just like it too much, as long as the house is set, maybe the wedding banquet can be held in the spring next year....

Wu Feng's ears moved, thinking that before, the senior was so anxious, and he immediately understood what was going on.

It turned out that the 300 gold coins were the money they used to buy a wedding house, but they lost everything, no wonder they hated themselves so much.....

Zhou Ziming's face turned bitter: "This, Alain, can you go back first, I'll talk to you after class." ”

"What's the matter, I noticed something was wrong with you today!" Alain glared at the big puzzled eyes.

"Because ....."

Zhou Ziming lowered his head, he really didn't dare to say that the three hundred gold coins had been lost by himself, and he didn't dare to look at Alain's disappointed eyes.

Hey, I'm really confused, all the money I saved was pressed in, I'm really a money fan!

What to do, what to do now?

If Alain knew, would she ......