Chapter 682: Wen Dou

Peng Han, the principal of the elite high school, has deeply understood Chen Xing's power in the last "Han Rui Incident". Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

However, last time, Chen Xing came by transport plane.

And this time, it came by private jet.

Is this to use our elite high school as an apron?

Land when you want to land, take off when you want to fly!?

Is there still a royal law?!

Peng Han cursed Chen Xing dozens of times in his heart, but he didn't dare to have the slightest snubbing on his face.

"Originally, it turned out to be Lord Chen Xing."

Su Mingfeng, who escaped death, couldn't help but be stunned.

He didn't expect that even the respected principal of an elite middle school would be respectful to Chen Xing!

This Chen Xing, why is it so big!

At this time, Chen Ying also threw away the photon scalpel, ran quickly to her brother Chen Xing's side, and hugged Chen Xing's arm tightly with both arms.

"Brother! Don't be impulsive! ā€

Chen Xing calmed down a little.

It's also fortunate that his sister Chen Ying was not injured, otherwise, he would have demolished the entire elite middle school a long time ago, where would the principal Peng Han speak!

Chen Xing said coldly: "Hmph, Principal Peng Han, it's really time for you to come!" When my sister was bullied, you didn't show up, but when Su Mingfeng had something, you arrived immediately. ā€

Peng Han wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile: "Lord Chen Xing, you misunderstood, I didn't know that something happened to classmate Chen Ying before, and besides, she didn't ask me for help." I rushed to the restaurant, all because there was a private jet landing here. ā€

Chen Xing snorted coldly and said, "You don't shirk your responsibilities there!" Han Rui's matter, I have already opened up to your elite high school network, and now someone dares to force my sister to dance with him, this school, how do you manage it! ā€

President Peng Han is also a well-known university scholar.

Usually in elite high schools, they all say the same.

Even for the forces outside the elite high schools, it is also a posture of being high up and ignoring.

But now, in front of so many teachers and students of elite middle schools, he was reprimanded by a young man, and he didn't even dare to talk back!

Principal Peng Han's old face struggled to maintain a smile: "Lord Chen Xing! This matter is indeed our fault, but after all, this matter has not caused serious consequences, so you will raise your noble hand, turn the big thing into a small thing, and turn it into a small thing! ā€

Chen Xing sneered: "What does it mean that you can ignore it if it doesn't cause serious consequences?" As long as you have the idea of bullying my sister, you can't! ā€

Su Mingfeng, who was hiding behind Principal Peng Han, gritted his teeth, "Chen Xing! What are you amazing?! You're just a frontier soldier! Poor ghost! Why are you showing off your power in an elite high school! Lao Tzu is a member of the Su family, one of the four major families, and one finger is thicker than your waist! ā€

Principal Peng Han made a strong look and hinted to Su Mingfeng to shut up, but Su Mingfeng always pretended to turn a blind eye.

In terms of relationship, Su Mingfeng's grandfather, that is, Su Chenhai, the head of the Su family, is a good friend of Principal Peng Han.

Principal Peng Han naturally took extra care of Su Mingfeng.

What's more, Su Mingfeng's personal strength is the strongest among his peers in elite high schools, and half of his feet have already stepped into the Zhulu Imperial University, which is the glory and pride of President Peng Han.

Su Mingfeng usually acts as a prestige in the school, and Principal Peng Han pretends to turn a blind eye.

However, if you want to offend Chen Xing now, it is absolutely unacceptable!

Chen Xing saw Principal Peng Han's anxious look, and then looked at Su Mingfeng's smug appearance, and couldn't help but sneer again.

"The Su family? What is the Su family? You Su Mingfeng, you don't even deserve to lift my shoes! ā€

"You!"

Su Mingfeng's lungs were about to explode, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at Chen Xing's nose and shouted, "Chen Xing, do you dare to compare with me!" ā€

Peng Han stopped slowly, but still didn't stop.

This is the simplest method of agitation, and Su Mingfeng is so stupid that he hits directly.

"Lord Chen Xing, classmate Su Mingfeng is joking." Peng Han could only try his best to make amends.

"Principal Peng, I'm not kidding! I'm going to fight this poor boy! Su Mingfeng roared awe-inspiringly.

Chen Xing said unhurriedly: "Okay, how do you want to play?" ā€

Su Mingfeng's eyes rolled, "You are a soldier, and there will definitely be some yin tricks that will not be taught in school, so I won't fight you with martial arts, we will play flying balls!" ā€

Flying ball is a relatively popular competitive entertainment project.

Although Chen Xing has never played it, after taking a look, he knows the general gameplay of the flying ball.

This ball is very similar to the badminton ball in the Earth world.

It's just that the shuttlecock is made of feathers, while the flying ball is made of all-metal.

The tool for catching the flying ball is not a badminton racket, but a special power armguard.

Just like badminton rackets, there are cheap and famous brands, and the special power arm guards for playing flying balls are also divided into three, six, nine and so on.

The strongest dedicated power guard does not need to mobilize its own genetic power at all, and the jetting of the quantum-level power engine alone can hit the flying ball with great force, making it as fierce as a heavy artillery shell.

Choosing to use flying balls to duel seems to be a civilized fighting method, but it actually shows how insidious Su Mingfeng is.

Su Mingfeng felt that he was unlikely to be Chen Xing's opponent, and it was almost impossible for him to win if he directly fought with martial arts.

But if you play flying ball in this way, then your chances of winning are 99 percent.

Because, as a student who could be guaranteed to enter Zhulu Imperial University immediately, Su Mingfeng's grandfather Su Chenhai gave him a set of top-level quantum-level power arm guards.

Unless he used the same quantum-level power armguard, he would never have won the Flying Ball competition!

As soon as Su Mingfeng said his proposal, many of his younger brothers immediately showed happy expressions.

And after Principal Peng Han was stunned for a moment, he stopped stopping it.

"Hehe, Feng Shao is really smart!"

"Yes, Feng Shao has the top equipment for playing flying balls, and the skills for playing flying balls are also first-class in China!"

"Isn't this the end of abusing Chen Xing's poor ghost?"

"I see, Chen Xing has never even played flying balls!"

The whispers of the younger brothers reached Chen Xing's ears.

Chen Xing remained silent, and said with a light smile: "Okay, what if you win or lose?" ā€

As soon as he heard Chen Xing's response, Su Mingfeng suddenly became overjoyed.

"If I lose to you, you'll be left to your disposal. But if I win against you, your sister Chen Ying, I'll be at my disposal. ā€

Chen Xing sneered, "I'm sorry, my sister is not an object that can be mortgaged. ā€

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Su Mingfeng's eyes, "Hmph! That's a good thing to say! And if I win, how about chopping off one of your hands?! ā€

Su Mingfeng wanted Chen Xing's life very much, but after all, this is an elite middle school, a place for teaching and educating people.

No matter how powerful he is, no matter how good his relationship with Principal Peng Han is, he can't make a fuss here.

Therefore, his plan was simple-

Win this flying ball fight first, then let Chen Xing cut off one of his arms, and wait for Chen Xing to leave the elite middle school, looking for someone to kill him!