Chapter 67: If You Don't Pretend to Be Forced, You'll Die
In class 6 of the third year of high school, the bell rang at the end of class, and the new math teacher originally planned to drag the classroom for a few minutes, but the classroom door was directly pushed open, and several people swaggered in.
The teacher frowned, his eyes turned on the practice clothes worn by those people, and without saying a word, he picked up the lesson plan and left the classroom.
Those few people seemed to be back in their own class, some walked up to the podium, some glanced around, and some directly shouted loudly: "Which one is Gu Cheng!"
The members of the martial arts club, in Sioux City Middle School, are so arrogant.
When Cheng Jun was in school, they were able to turn arrogance into nothingness, and they couldn't live forever.
If Ren Yue and Dong Haoran are still there, if the pair of dog men and women are willing to negotiate a thing or two, then they can still say a few words to the people of the Martial Arts Club.
But one of them was transferred, the other was expelled, and the newly elected squad leader hung his head, not daring to squeak, thinking: It's not me who is looking for it anyway.
Because of the improvement in academic performance, Gu Chengda, whose seat had been moved to the middle of the classroom, stood up.
"Something?"
Wang Wenfei, who was sitting in Gu Cheng's original position, covered his face helplessly.
Big brother, don't stand up, even if you want to stand up, don't be so arrogant in tone!
The other students were also amazed.
The people from the Martial Arts Club have come to the door, don't you know what's going on?
Don't pretend to be so innocent, okay!
The classmates who were close to Ren Yue and Dong Haoran began to be happy in their hearts.
It's not that you don't report it, the time has not come!
The eyes of the members of the Martial Arts Club were focused on Gu Cheng at the same time, and one of them smiled contemptuously: "Sure enough, he is a stunned young man! After class at noon tomorrow, the Martial Arts Club, in the ring, will not be gone!"
It's an appointment.
However, people didn't ask Gu Cheng if he accepted the challenge at all, but came directly: see you and leave.
It seems that Gu Chengcheng is the meat on the chopping board, and he can knead it as much as he wants.
"What if I don't go?"
Gu Cheng raised his eyebrows, and what was hidden in his tone was not provocation, but curiosity.
"Not going?"
The man from the Martial Arts Club smiled happily: "If you don't go, the battle location will be changed to outside the school." The difference between you is to be beaten by one of us or by a group of us!
Beat it alone!
A bunch of people beat!
The other people from the Martial Arts Club immediately echoed and burst into laughter.
They don't bother to play any agitation, it's clear that it's a point.
Anyway, we're going to beat you up!
You can't escape it, it's better to enjoy it obediently!
The eyes of the students looking at Gu Cheng were already full of sympathy and pity.
What Dong Haoran said at the beginning is still vivid.
If Cheng Jun was in school, Gu Cheng, you would have been finished a long time ago!
Now, Dong Haoran is gone, Cheng Jun is back, and his original words are going to come true.
Think about it carefully, in the nearly ten years since the martial arts club of Sioux City Middle School became famous, has there been anyone who has successfully escaped when the martial arts club wants to beat him?
The answer is no, as long as they want to beat, then they will succeed.
Especially in the past two years, after Cheng Jun rose in the martial arts as a genius, the martial arts club has become more domineering and arrogant, just like Dong Haoran, a person with a background and family background, if they provoke them, they still dare to do it, and they will beat them up.
Wang Wenfei was anxious for Gu Cheng in his heart and thought of a way for Gu Cheng.
There seems to be only one possibility.
alarmed the school, let the school come forward, warn the martial arts club, and then let Gu Cheng apologize and promise to stay away from Shen Muli, only in this way can there be such a glimmer of hope for Gu Cheng to escape this catastrophe.
Wang Wenfei couldn't wait to refuse for Gu Cheng, and then immediately went to An Yueqing, and then An Yueqing contacted the school.
"I see!"
After being silent for a few seconds, Gu Cheng finally replied: "The difference is that you are beaten by me alone, or a group of people are beaten by me." Okay, I'll choose someone, see you or leave!"
A man was beaten by me!
A bunch of people were beaten up by me!
The martial arts club was going to beat people, but when it came to Gu Cheng's mouth, he became the party that was beaten.
It's not gone yet.
People can't believe their ears.
This Gu Cheng has died to such a point, in this case, he is still a dead duck with a hard mouth.
The people of the Martial Arts Club laughed instead of being angry: "Because of your words, I promise, you will break two more bones by then!"
"I'm not done yet!"
Gu Cheng didn't seem to hear the threat at all, and said coldly: "I hope that in the ring, it is Cheng Jun who is standing opposite me, no problem, right?"
Cheng Jun!
Gu Cheng actually wanted to fight with Cheng Jun!
Didn't he know that Cheng Jun was the president of the Martial Arts Society, and he was the strongest in the Martial Arts Society, at least a few grades higher than the others!
Doesn't he know that Cheng Jun is the one who wants to beat him the most, if Cheng Jun makes a move, I'm afraid he will break a few more bones!
"I really don't know if you are arrogant or ignorant, just like you, is it still worth the president's personal action? He can beat you to death with one punch! Remember, your opponent is me, my name is Chen Pingsheng!"
After he reported to his home, the classroom was already filled with gasps.
Most of the people in Sioux City Middle School have a heart of worship and respect for the Martial Arts Society, and they are even more familiar with the daimyo of several of its backbones.
Chen Pingsheng is just a freshman in high school this year, but he has joined the martial arts club since the beginning of junior high school, and his seniority in the martial arts club is older than most people.
His strength is not top-notch, above average, but there is still a lot of room for growth, and it is generally believed that two years later, when he is in his third year of high school, even if he can't be the president, he will at least be a vice president.
The president and vice president of the Martial Arts Club are not ranked by seniority, but by strength.
The martial arts club sent such a person to fight Gu Cheng, it was definitely overkill, it was obvious to bully Gu Cheng, and he would not give up if he didn't beat Gu Cheng.
"Chen Pingsheng? I haven't heard of it! I mean, if I win against you, no one will jump out to avenge you, right? I'm afraid of trouble, and if I defeat Cheng Jun directly, I'll be a hundred!
Gu Cheng's journey to death is far from the end.
Chen Ping was so angry that his nose was crooked.
I'm so famous, haven't you heard of it?
With you, can you still beat me?
You still want to defeat the president, which means that the entire martial arts club is not your opponent?
If you don't pretend to be forced, you'll die!
"I promise! I'll appear alone, enough to clean up your obedience! I'll see you tomorrow! Farewell!"
Although Chen Pingsheng's strength was strong, his mind was still immature, and together with the rest of the martial arts club, he left in a huff.
Gu Cheng shook his head, as if nothing had happened, lying on the table for sleep skills training.
Wang Wenfei also shook his head, as if nothing had happened, lying on the table with a collapsed and helpless face.
The last path he came up with for Gu Cheng was also blocked tightly because of Gu Cheng's death.
There is no other way!
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It's been a long time since a student dared to challenge the Martial Arts Club, and the news immediately spread throughout the campus like wings.
Cheng Jun, who was training, also received the news, and couldn't help frowning and fell into deep thought.