Chapter 121: The Jungle of the Jungle

Bai Xian lowered his head and looked at her, with a little smile in his eyes: "Do you think I look like something is wrong?" ā€

"Uh, it's not like..."Chu Zimo felt that Bai Xian's state was very good, but he was afraid that he was trying his best to hide himself, so he said cautiously:

"That, they all say that the master has made a move, and the injury is also from the inside out, and you may not be able to try it at first. Bai Xian, I'll accompany you to the hospital for a check-up, in case you have any internal injuries..."

Bai Xian shook his head lightly and said, "I'm really fine. ā€

As soon as he finished speaking, the classroom door creaked open, and a weak voice came: "Of course he's fine... I—I'm in trouble! I have a big business! ā€

Wang Tie was like a puddle of mud at the door, his hands were clutching the doorknob, and his eyes were full of fear and jealousy when he looked at Bai Xian:

"This kid... This kid is so strong that he is not human! Why are there such strong people in the basic class, is it interesting for you to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger? ā€

Bai Xian frowned slightly, and said in a dazed tone: "I don't understand what you're saying?" ā€

Wang Tie: ...

Dare you kid continue to pretend? Wasn't you the one who beat me to death just now?

"I have very serious injuries, both external and internal!" Wang Tieqiang stood up, limped into the classroom, pointed to Chu Zimo's face, and said loudly:

"Today's business won't end so easily! Lao Tzu will not give up! Okay, you're a little white face, the high level bullied me at the low level, right? You wait for me! Tomorrow! That's the time! I called my brother to teach you a lesson! ā€

Chu Zimo looked at him with a black line on his face, and said mercilessly: "When you say cruel words, can you straighten your waist first?" You're shaky and shivering, and the cruel things you say are like jokes, you know? ā€

"Shut up, you stinky bitch!" Wang Tie felt that Chu Zimo was a soft persimmon, and he didn't pinch it.

Who knows, he just got a slap in the face after scolding!

Syllable!

This loud slap stunned the entire classroom:, the woman is so fast!

"You clean your mouth a little bit!" Chu Zimo shook his somewhat paralyzed hand, and watched with satisfaction as Wang Tie's right cheek became swollen and red.

Her hands have been getting stronger and stronger lately, and she usually practices at home!

"Don't think I'm a woman, you can run the train with your mouth full and scold whatever you want! Russian bear, I can tell you, how many beatings you took today were all self-inflicted! If you dare to call your brother or your dad tomorrow, then you won't be the only one who will be beaten, you know what I mean? ā€

Chu Zimo moved his knuckles and made a crackling sound, which sounded very imposing.

She raised her chin and took out a kind of formation of an emperor overlooking all living beings with an aura of two meters eight, and said in a sonorous voice:

"Since you're a masochist by nature, we're going to satisfy you!"

Wang Tie was shocked by her posture, plus he was indeed beaten by Bai Xian just now... The other party looked thin and powerful, and in front of this young man, he became a powerless child in minutes.

Between face and life, Wang Tie chose the latter: "I, I, Wang Tie, do things alone!" I really had the upper hand in the heads-up just now, you're right, I shouldn't be angry with you as a girl! I can afford to lose! ā€

Despite admitting it, he still said it beautifully:

"I want to have the spirit of taekwondo! If you lose, you lose, but I have the courage to challenge myself and don't lose to anyone! ā€

After speaking, the audience fell silent.

The corners of Chu Zimo's mouth twitched a few times, and he took the lead in applauding: "What are you doing in a daze?" Applause! Give me a round of applause! ā€

As a result, the classroom gradually burst into applause, mixed with a few whistles that are not too big to watch the show.

Wang Tie also felt embarrassed, and sat down in a gloomy manner and stopped talking.

"Hey!" Li Yingying slowly moved to his side and asked in surprise, "You just now... Haven't you really slapped that little white face? ā€

Wang Tie nodded with a grim face: "Yes, it's not a problem that hasn't been beaten..."

The threat of death was felt at that moment!

Li Yingying immediately showed a sympathetic expression, and said slightly aggrieved: "I just ... I was almost beaten by that fierce and vicious female demon! ā€

"Her strength is really not small, my face still hurts!" Wang Tie is a big man, and he is aggrieved at this time: "In these years, the good-looking ones are not easy to mess with!" ā€

Li Yingying: QAQ just said!

The two men formed an indescribably strong friendship in this moment.

After such a fuss, Chu Zimo and Bai Xian are famous in Class A of Taekwondo Foundation.

Especially Bai Xian, who was able to easily defeat Wang Tie, and the picture of the two fighting was unimaginable.

As for Chu Zimo...

Everyone was impressed by her thunderous slap and was in awe.

If you don't want to be slapped, you have to speak politely!

This is the first time that the basic A class has gathered all the students to attend the class, and I wonder if the coach is hiding somewhere to observe all this, or if he has calculated the time.

In short, after the calm in the classroom, the coach was late.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm lost on the road of life, it's too late!" A thin and tall young man pushed the door and walked in, apologizing repeatedly:

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting, but I gathered everyone together today just to get to know each other! Although we will still teach separately and achieve one-on-one as much as possible, I hope that as a classmate, everyone will not be too unfamiliar with each other! ā€

After speaking, the young coach, who looked to be in his early twenties, grinned, showed a healing smile like the warm winter sun, and continued:

"After all, you will be assessed in groups in a month, so wouldn't it be nice to take this opportunity to get acquainted with your opponents?"

"Teacher!" Wang Tie suddenly raised his hand and shouted with a look of desire to survive:

"Teacher! I think it's too unfair to be grouped during the assessment! The strength of each student is different, and some are obviously mixed in to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, and their level has surpassed others too much! If anyone encounters him at that time, won't he be beaten badly? ā€

The smile on the young coach's lips widened a little, and he said kindly:

"Don't be nervous, first of all, I'm your coach, not a teacher... Secondly, this is not a school or class in your traditional sense, this is a martial arts hall, a place where the jungle eats the strong. ā€

As soon as he heard the words "The weak eat the strong", Wang Tie's eyes suddenly darkened.