Looking at the postcards on the table, Mi'er only felt a headache, what are they? She obviously just wants to spend a short school career in a low-key manner, what happened? Are these people sick?

Lan Shimo also saw the mess on Mi'er's table, not only him, but everyone saw it.

These are all challenge books sent by the school's martial arts department, one after another, and Mi'er looked at them and threw them into the trash.

Wen Chao was awakened, and saw that Mi'er hurriedly lowered her head to see what she had lost, which was also amazing. Who did she offend? These people are all well-known people in the school's martial arts department, why are they all clamoring to compete in the ring with Huangqi?

After thinking about it, there was only one person who could mobilize these people, frowning, what was this Mu Li going to do?

But he didn't worry about Mi'er at all, I'm afraid none of these people were Mi'er's opponents, after all, she was the one who didn't even put the killer in her eyes.

In fact, everyone wants to see the excitement, and Mi'er defeated Li Zi and obviously became an idol in the hearts of some people. Li Zi usually follows behind Cheng Siqi and doesn't know how many people she has bullied, they have always dared to be angry but dare not speak, now it's okay, someone is angry with them. Even if they didn't dare to make direct contact with Mi'er for a while, they were very protective of her in private, which she didn't know. Knowing that someone in the school's martial arts department gave Mi'er a challenge book, most of them were indignant, and a group of boys gave a girl a challenge book, and these guys were not afraid of losing face. While they said that those people were shameless, they also felt that Mi'er was a martial arts master, and silently hoped that she would fight. However, some people are afraid that Mi'er can't beat her, Li Zi is a girl, unlike the boys, she is agile and powerful, and she thinks she will not fight.

For a while, there was a good person on the forum who opened a post again, saying that Mi'er would fight, and on the other hand, saying that he would not fight.

Both factions even made bets on the forum.

The school has this rule, and students can make an appointment in the form of a challenge book, and the two sides will point to the end, so that the school is allowed to fight in a bright and bright way. It's all the age of blood and strength, and there is more or less friction, so it's better to move to next year than to solve it in private, that is, to get angry and not violate the school rules. However, this place can only be limited to the ring of the martial arts department, and even if there is a challenge book when leaving the ring, it will be punished as a fight.

It's just that this kind of formal challenge rarely happens, after all, no one wants to be defeated in front of others, and it is usually the internal personnel of the martial arts department who want to improve each other's standards.

For several days, I received different challenge letters every day, and I rubbed the postcard with my fingertips and looked at Lan Shimo, "Do you want to learn martial arts?" ”

Everyone's ears are paying attention to Mi'er at any time, she has become a star in the third class, although she is not beautiful, but her reputation is close to that of Mu Li, the president of the student union.

"Me?" Lan Shimo pointed at himself and opened his mouth wide, "Can I?" He wasn't sure. Isn't learning martial arts supposed to be practiced from an early age? Is it too late to learn?

"Of course." Mi'er looked at him seriously, he was now the guardian of the white beads, and he had Lan Qian's skills in his body, as long as he used it properly, none of these people in the school were his opponents.

"Okay, I'll learn!" Lan Shimo clenched his fists and made up his mind that he must become stronger to avenge his grandmother.

Mi'er saw that he was in high spirits and thought it was a good thing, and left the classroom with the challenge book.

School Martial Arts Department.

Mi'er handed the challenge book in his hand to the head of the martial arts department, who was a dark-skinned and muscular boy with a well-developed physique, and he looked like he had practiced martial arts since he was a child.

"I accept the challenge, but the loser has to call me Senior Sister, if you can accept it, just try." She looked at everyone with disdain in her eyes.

Everyone has noticed since she entered the martial arts department, they have been paying attention to this popular girl for a long time, martial arts are not divided into men and women, they are not without girls here, but Qianqian, who looks weak like her, can defeat Li Zi so cleanly. They are both fans of martial arts and often study various martial arts, but Mi'er's moves are unheard of. She came suddenly and walked chicly, obviously in an understatement tone, but it gave me the illusion of arrogance and domineering.

", that's arrogant! Who does she think she is? The boy next to him was immediately unhappy.

"That's it, I'll be the first to go!" The few people who were practicing were not calm.

It turned out that this was the girl who defeated Li Zi. But a Li Zi, how powerful does she think she is?

There was anger in the hearts of the people.

This age is the most likely age to get angry.

The minister is not like them, he has also seen that video, and the strength of that girl is far more than that. Why do you feel that Mu Li seems to have dug a hole for him this time?

However, looking at this group of young people who don't know how to restrain their blood, it is not impossible to let them taste the taste of failure.

The news of Mi'er's battle was only ten minutes old and the whole school was known, and everyone was extremely excited, until the martial arts department hung out the list of tomorrow's rings, and everyone gasped.

Huangqi is looking for the other party.

This is one of the ten members of the school's martial arts department, who was the campus sanda champion in junior high school, and won the city's campus sanda championship after high school, and the national fifteenth good results.

This is not an easy person to mess with.

Lan Shimo saw that there were hundreds of comments under the post in just five minutes, most of which said that Mi'er couldn't beat it, and it didn't work.

"Support Huangqi-san!"

Lan Shimo couldn't help but say such a sentence, and some people immediately said that he was not self-sufficient.

He didn't care, and looked sideways at Mi'er, who was correcting her math homework, and her appearance was exquisite. With snake eyes, he couldn't see the freckles on her face clearly, but he felt that the more she looked at her, the more beautiful she became.

"Come with me tomorrow." Mi'er noticed that he was looking at herself, and spoke slowly.

Lan Shimo peeked at it and was found and quickly turned his head, not daring to look again. He'd been living with her all these days, knowing that she was only cold at school, knowing that she was so good at laughing, and that her heart pounded every time she looked at her, as if something was going to rush out of it.

"Well, good!" Hurriedly responded.

But he unconsciously remembered Yinque, that man had been by Mi'er's side, he was very good, much better than himself. He is still blind, what reason does he have to get close to Mi'er? She is so perfect, perfect people naturally want to be with perfect people.

Thinking of this, his falling but undulating heart calmed down little by little, and it was useless for him to do this...... She must not like herself......

It was difficult to breathe as if he was being held by something, so he got up and walked out of the classroom, the breeze was blowing outside the classroom, but he still felt that he couldn't breathe.

What the hell are you thinking?

His hands clung to the guardrail, and his nails didn't hurt when he rested on the railing.

"Lan Shimo, what's wrong with you?" Wen Chao suddenly patted him on the shoulder, making Lan Shimo tremble, "Why are you so engrossed?" ”

"Nothing, nothing." Lan Shimo calmed down and looked at Wen Chao.

"Wang Yifeng hasn't bothered you recently, has he?" Wen Chao asked worriedly.

"No, no." Lan Shiwei is truthful, now that he and Mi'er go to and from school together, and they don't go to work anymore, they shouldn't be able to meet Wang Yifeng.

"That's good, the ball game has entered the rematch, and I'm going to leave Y City in a few days." If he leaves, Wang Yifeng will also leave, and at that time, I am afraid that Wang Yifeng will not have the heart to make trouble again.

"Great, you have to do it!" Lan Shimo also brought a touch of joy.

"Don't worry, this year's champion is mine!" Wen Chao's smile was bright, and he was determined to win.

――――Dividing Line――――

The martial arts department of Sacred Heart Academy is supported by the school, and every year, some people are directly selected as national professional players. So the martial arts department has a special department, which is located in a small two-story building on the side of the library. It is said that it is a small building, but it is not small, and there is no problem with accommodating about 500 people on one floor at the same time.

The time was about the end of the last class in the morning, and when Mi'er and Lan Shi went at the end of the day, there were many people inside and outside, and it seemed that everyone didn't want to miss this excitement.

Seeing Mi'er coming, the crowd automatically parted a road, Mi'er was wearing the same sports school uniform as during the sports meeting, black trousers showed straight and slender legs, a white shirt and a black jacket, her hands were in her pockets, and her long black hair like satin was tied up high. The white baseball cap was lightly buckled on his head, and his dark eyes were calm and waveless. A cold and arrogant temperament arose, and everyone only felt that she should be like this, but her ordinary face revealed a luxury and domineering that ordinary people could not reach. She walked slowly to the ring in the middle, as if she didn't care much about this competition.

It's as if she confidently thinks she's going to win.

Standing in the ring, everyone quieted down, and someone with good deeds actually picked up their mobile phones and started live broadcasting.

The boy opposite is 1.9 meters tall, muscular, dark-skinned, and his fingers are slightly larger because of his perennial martial arts joints, and he is wearing a red T-shirt, which is obviously their team uniform.

Rules: The team that lands on the ground with their back or falls off the ring loses.

"Please prepare both!" The voice of the referee from above came.

Fang Zheng clenched his fists, clearly ready. This girl is too arrogant, and he is going to teach her a lesson on behalf of his brothers today. Although it is not good for men to beat women, in his opinion, martial arts do not distinguish between men and women.

"Let's go!"

Mi'er lifted her hat, glanced back at Lan Shimo, and motioned for him to take a serious look.

Mi'er was on guard as soon as he moved, but the people just held their hats, and couldn't help but be even more angry, which was clearly not looking at him in their eyes.

She stretched out her palm, her fingers slightly hooked, and motioned for him to make a move first.

Fang Zheng practiced sanda, which was witty, flexible, and decisive, and Mi'er's action completely angered him.

The air moved slightly, and the square fist wind hit Mi'er's face directly, and everyone held their breath, was she stupid if she didn't move?

The sound of the wind was blowing, the air was about to move, and all the eyes of everyone were focused on Mi'er and Fangzheng, with all kinds of emotions in their eyes.

Mi'er stood in place unhurriedly, with a pair of black eyes full of confidence, and a square and lightning-like figure in the eyes of everyone, which seemed to her like a slow-motion movie in her eyes step by step.

The eyes are miniaturized, and the inky hair flutters with the flow of air.

She only tilted her head slightly in the midst of everyone's exclamations, then bent sideways, her elbow back, and slammed her elbow into his relatively fragile abdomen as she dodged the square attack. Fang Zheng didn't retreat from the pain, arched his elbow and tried to hit Mi'er's back in the same way.

Mi'er had already guessed his movements, her eyes froze, her body turned slightly, and a gust of wind came behind him. In an exclamation, he kicked him in the back leg socket, Fang Zheng didn't expect her to move so fast, and the whole person lost his center of gravity and knelt on one knee.

Lan Shimo was dumbfounded, she was too powerful, unhurried and even a series of movements that could be called beautiful were just in the blink of an eye, and he didn't even have time to see her movements clearly, she had already gained the upper hand.