After the battle with Taihong, the students of Class 9 now look at Mu Wen completely differently. Cowering, it can also be said to be respect, this mentality comes from the deep heart of every creature to the strong.

"You've surprised me again. ”

Ouyang Yu'er sighed, where was the exclusion and cold eyes of Mu Wen at the beginning, she was about to be spoiled in the palm of her hand like a baby. Although she herself is strong, she has never had a well-known student in the class she leads. The delicious food and drink were all deducted from the other students' shares and given to Mu Wen, and a smile appeared on his face from time to time, sighing to give himself a long face.

The sudden difference in attitude did not make Mu Wen uncomfortable, this is a very realistic thing, and others will naturally give him a good look if he has this value.

The martial arts competition has progressed to the top 100 players, and there will be a new round of battles in the afternoon.

However, Mu Wen didn't have a game in the afternoon, and it was going to be tomorrow, so he didn't like the noisy atmosphere in the center martial arts arena, so he planned to go back to the dormitory.

The footsteps were walking, and when she reached the door, she saw a figure, and she looked at the sky absentmindedly.

"Zhao Mei. Muwen read her name.

Zhao Mei didn't react, and only after three seconds did her body shake, and she turned around and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I didn't notice." ”

Mu Wen walked up to her and stopped, and said in a joking tone: "What do you think about so much?" Is there a Kaizi you like?"

"What nonsense? Zhao Mei glanced at her, and then her eyes were scattered: "I am also in the top 100, and there is still a game in the afternoon." The opponent is him."

"Him?"

Mu Wen pondered Zhao Mei's tone, and raised his eyebrows: "You mean Song Hong?"

Zhao Mei hummed softly, and sighed straight in her mouth: "It's really good to die, but I just hit him." The road is narrow. ”

"Maybe I can understand your feelings. It's not that I'm afraid of losing, it's not that I'm afraid of being beaten, it's that I'm afraid of meeting his eyes, right? Muwen said.

Zhao Mei nodded.

After being quiet for a while, she spoke: "I will be very embarrassed when I see Song Hong." I'm sorry I told him that it was rotten, and he was beaten by him, but the anger in his heart still hasn't disappeared. He won't let me go easily. ”

Mu Wen held the back of his head with both hands and looked at the sky, and said casually: "Then don't go, just admit defeat." You're definitely not going to win anyway. ”

"No, I want to go. ”

Mu Wen looked at her, only to see that Zhao Mei's expression was very resolute, and she continued: "Just now, I made a decision. I want to go and I should go to this game, make a break with Song Hong, and the provincial scores are separated, and he will talk about it. ”

"Oh. Mu Wen answered, turned his back and left: "I'm back in the dormitory." ”

"Wait. ”

Zhao Mei called out to Mu Wen, but when Mu Wen turned around, she didn't speak.

A look of impatience flashed across Mu Wen's face: "Tell me something quickly." It's okay, I'll go back. ”

Zhao Mei was anxious, and the words blurted out from her mouth: "In the afternoon, don't you come to watch the game between me and Song Hong?"

She then explained: "It's not for any reason, I just think you'll feel a little at ease when you're here." ”

Mu Wen smiled: "Although this time has been quite close, I don't seem to need to care about your private affairs." ”

The words fell, and left within Zhao Mei's sight.

The woman's eyes were eclipsed, and the corners of her lips laughed at herself: "Zhao Mei, what this man likes is Liu Li, why do you have to be pitiful to ask him to care." ”

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The April sun shines golden yellow on the high sky.

In the center of the competition arena in Guran Square, the flags of various faculties and classes fluttered in various colors, and the number of people watching the top 100 competition doubled by half.

At the bottom of an inconspicuous staircase, Mu Wen stood there, looking at Zhao Mei's figure and boarding the competition platform.

After she boarded, Song Hong flew up without hurrying.

The competition platform is only ten meters high from the ground, but he uses flying, and he booed his head, and he is the only one who can fly in the entire martial arts competition.

"Humph!"

Song Hong snorted coldly when he opened his mouth, and didn't look at Zhao Mei squarely: "Slut, you have the courage to come." ”

"Why can't you come?"

Zhao Mei's tone obviously made Song Hong stunned, he couldn't control his emotions, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "With this face standing in front of me, don't you know your mistake at all." ”

"I've been strangers to you for a long time, but you can't let go of it yourself. Zhao Mei said.

Hearing this, Yuan Ling flashed in Song Hong's fist, and his eyes were so vicious: "Bitch, when you see me, you should kneel down, or immediately avoid a hundred miles away." Letting others see you standing with me will only poke my scars. ”

"It's ridiculous. Zhao Mei was not afraid of his fierce color, and replied: "You only think that you are seriously injured, but you don't know that I am uncomfortable." Only I know that although I am dressed and surnamed a little charming, I have always been self-respecting and self-loving. You bite-by-mouth sluts and bitches think I don't listen to them well. ”

Song Hong listened to her words like a fart, and lowered his voice and roared: "Don't laugh at the dead." Once upon a time, I was so good to you that I had to take you back to see your parents. However, what did you do with other men behind my back, and you still prevaricate and refuse to say anything when you want you to give an explanation. It's all because of you that Lao Tzu was ridiculed by so many people in private, and the funny thing is that you didn't have the shame to commit suicide. ”

"I've already said it all. Zhao Mei said quietly, and looked at the referee teacher in a loud voice: "Can I start?"

The referee nodded and announced the start of the match between the two.

As a result, neither of them moved, Song Hong glared at Zhao Mei fiercely for a while, walked over step by step, raised his hand and slapped Zhao Mei's teeth bleeding.

Zhao Mei stroked the hair blocking her eyes and said, "This is the third time you have done it to me." I won't feel guilty about you anymore. ”

When the words fell, the fire spirit in his hand gathered and went to Song Hong to attack, concentrating on the game.

However, the difference in strength between the two was too big, Zhao Mei couldn't touch Song Hong at all, her body was bruised everywhere by him, and she fell to the ground with a kick in the abdomen.

It was dark in front of him, and it was Song Hong who reached over and pinched his chin, and he used his ** strength alone to subdue Zhao Mei and couldn't move.

"It's not just what you say, it's not your turn to end it. Song Hong pinched hard, looking at Zhao Mei's expression the more painful and excited he became: "It's very uncomfortable? You are to blame! Zhao Mei, seeing that you have been lonely since you separated from me, were you abandoned by the man who asked for your body? Hahaha." ”

"What a stupid woman, as long as I, Song Hong, want to wave my hand in the future, a large group of women who are more beautiful than you will come to give me a hug. And you? What man would want this filthy body? I'm afraid that I am willing to ask for it, and I am also some cats and dogs who have no ability. ”

Song Hong's hand used another force, staring at Zhao Mei, who was almost suffocated: "Actually, you should regret it." I want to come back to me again, right? It's a pity, even if you cry and beg me with tears, it's useless, a proud man will not allow the woman around him to be a broken shoe. If you refuse to give it to me when you are finished, and then look for me when it is broken, it will only make me grit my teeth with hatred. ”

"Who is rare about that man, he is a hundred times and a thousand times better than you" Zhao Mei said with difficulty, not wanting to be looked down upon, and deceived herself against her heart: "Song Hong, you can't even lift shoes in front of him." He'll come back to me again. ”

"Slut!"

Song Hong roared suddenly, without suppressing his voice, echoing in the entire martial arts arena. His eyes were bloodshot, and his hands were neither light nor heavy, raining down on Zhao Mei's body.

Stepping on her face, you could hear the trembling sound of the cheek bones about to crack if they couldn't hold the gravity.

"Hiss"

Suddenly, Song Hong ripped off Zhao Mei's coat, revealing white underwear, and he frantically tore the skirt between his legs, which frightened the woman and screamed again and again.

"Bitch, aren't you cheap, I'll make you famous in front of the whole house. Pretend to be chaste, set up a bullshit archway, take it off, let everyone see your dirty body. ”

Song Hong's hands were full of fragments of dresses, the torn Zhao Mei only had underwear, and the woman looked disgraced and asked the teacher on the side of the stage for help, while holding her chest and moving back desperately.

The referee and the faculty rushed to the stage to try to stop them, but they were shocked by Song Hong's anger.

At this moment, the teachers' faces became ugly, and they moved one by one, and the not weak Spirit Emperor aura was revealed. But it was already late for them, and Song Hong had already grabbed Zhao Mei's corset on the stage, and he could tear it off with another move.

"No, don't. Zhao Mei's eyes were wet.

Her plea did not move Song Hong, she closed her eyes in despair, and even saw her future path, and left the spiritual academy with all kinds of strange eyes and pointing and gossiping. has no face to stay any longer, only to return to the bluestone city where the family power has been said, and maybe he will sacrifice for the sake of the family to marry a middle-aged man, and end up depressed for the rest of his life.

Losing the strength to resist, she was at the mercy of Song Hong.

At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed from the edge of the audience, with an astonishing speed and a touch of gorgeous and brilliant thunder.

Song Hong's wrist was grabbed by Mu Wen, and at the same time, his empty other hand hugged the crumbling Zhao Mei.

"It's you. Song Hong's mind cleared up a lot, and he stared at Mu Wen unkindly: "What are you doing when you come up." ”

Mu Wen ignored it, took off his coat in his hand and covered Zhao Mei's body full of scars, and said in a gentle voice: "Don't be afraid, I'm still here." (To be continued.) )