Fang Zhe stood on top of the ring: "Then next, which friend of the fourth middle school has to teach you?"

There was also silence on the other side of the fourth middle school.

In the first year of high school on the fourth side, except for Yuan Qingmad, the strongest person is actually only the sixth layer of the Quenching Skin Realm.

Even Yuan Qingmad was defeated, and if the others went up, they had no chance of winning at all.

But to admit defeat like this, the people in the fourth middle school are also very unconvinced and unwilling.

It took a long time for a person from the fourth middle school to stand up, and this person was actually only a mere sixth-layer cultivator in the Quenching Realm.

This person is also tall and dignified, very similar to Chu Ming, and he is a prince charming on weekdays.

"My name is Zhao Wenwen, a student in the sixteenth class of the first year of the fourth middle school, please advise. The tall man said.

"Can you start?" Fang Zhe said.

After the referee gave an order, the person named Zhao Wenwen on the opposite side had already put up a shelf, and it seemed that he was practicing tiger-shaped swordsmanship.

Fang Zhe suddenly took out his sword, and the swallow-shaped sword technique was the fastest.

The sword shuttle is like a shadow, like a white horse passing through the gap.

Such a quick sword, in the next moment, has directly passed through Zhao Wenwen's defense.

The sword had stopped in front of the throat of this tall man named Zhao Wenwen.

"You lost. Fang Zhe said coldly, suddenly withdrew his sword, and easily won the game.

In fact, he is now a cultivator of the eighth layer of the Quenching Skin Realm, and he can defeat the opponent of the ninth layer of the Quenching Skin Realm.

Dealing with an opponent at the sixth layer of the Quenching Skin Realm, it is too normal to kill it in one move.

Next, the fourth middle school reluctantly picked a few people from the sixth layer of the quenching realm to come out.

Fang Zhe was not polite, and easily won three games, all of which were one-move kills.

In the end, the referee stood up and announced: "In the first round of the selection of provincial key middle schools, the battle between the third middle school and the fourth high school in the first year ended in the victory of the third middle school, and the third middle school won these two points. Congratulations to Middle School No. 3. Next up is the sophomore vs. sophomore showdown. Please send five people to each side of the third and fourth middle schools to face off, and the one who wins in the end will win the final victory. ”

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Fang Zhe has stepped down.

In the audience, many people shouted: "Fang Zhe, Fang Zhe." ”

It's a good feeling to be embraced by so many people.

At this moment, with a whirl, a white sports car drove into the school, and also knocked down another shelf at once, such a small bump on an ordinary car, repair is a few hundred at most, but in such a sports car of several million, repair will cost a lot of money.

But the people in the sports car don't care at all.

The door of the sports car slammed open.

A girl wearing a No. 2 middle school uniform, a bow on her chest, a short black skirt, bubble foam, pure and lovely, walked out of the car.

When he was at the police station, Fang Zhe took advantage of his free time to make a phone call to Su Chen and report his safety.

Su Chen's gaze passed through thousands of mountains and rivers, thousands of figures, and looked at Fang Zhe. Her heart was extremely excited, although on the phone, she heard that Fang Zhe was not dead, in the third middle school. But seeing and hearing about it is a completely different feeling.

In fact, as early as the time when there was no return to the waterfall, Su Chen knew that he was in love with Fang Zhe.

She almost wanted to rush into Fang Zhe's arms in an instant, but found that she and Fang Zhe had not determined the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend, so rushing in, in front of so many people, her cheeks couldn't help but be a little red, and finally stuck the momentum of rushing forward.

"You're back. Su Chen was a little disgusted with his stupid mouth, and a thousand words turned into such a sentence.

"Yes. Fang Zhe looked at Su Chen's face that was a little red, and couldn't help but feel a warm feeling in his heart, yes, whether it was the decisive battle between himself and the people of the Fu family, or the time since he was captured by the black widow Wang Lingling, only Su Chen and his two cousins Fang Tingting, Fang Jingjing, were caring about themselves.

Although Su Chen was nineteen years old this year, two years older than himself, Fang Zhe found that he really wanted to touch Su Chen's hair. But the action is just as hard as it gets. After all, he is also a rookie who has never been in love.

"It's good to be back. Su Chen exhaled.

"Well, it's good to come back. Fang Zhe nodded: "These times, I'm actually thinking about you." ”

Su Chen's face was flushed by Fang Zhe's slightly bold words, and he was also a little embarrassed in the end, of course, he couldn't help but feel sweet in his heart.

The wind blew suddenly, blowing away Su Chen's green silk.

Su Chen at this moment is surprisingly beautiful.

Su Chen and Fang Zhe sat next to each other, talking about the past month or so.

There is also an indescribable sweetness, is this what it feels like to be in love?

"Who is this innocent and lovely girl?" said a boy from the third middle school.

"You don't know this, this one is the Holy Su Chen, one of the four giants in our second class, it is said that when she made a move, the white light flashed, like a slap of holiness, very dazzling. A boy from the second middle school said very proudly.

"There are many beautiful people, such as Zhong Wan, one of the four school flowers in the third middle school. But there are not many daughters who can pay equal attention to beauty and strength, and have a thick family background. Su Chen is one of the most eye-catching, she is not only the star of the second middle school, but also the star of Su City. Another male student from the second middle school said proudly.

"However, have you noticed it? Between Fang Zhe and Su Chen, although they didn't make it clear, there was a lingering affection in their eyes. I can be sure that Fang Zhe likes Su Chen, and Su Chen also likes Fang Zhe. A sophomore known as the love saint said, although this sophomore is not very old, but he has a very high record, and the girl who has been soaked can go around a classroom.

"No, it won't. The person next to him said in surprise.

And the high school student, who is known as the love saint, said with extra certainty: "My love saint is in martial arts, although his strength is not too strong. But in the love field, there are few people in the four middle schools in Suzhou City who can compare to me. I said yes, it must be, and there is absolutely no error rate. ”

"Oh my God, a beautiful girl like Su Chen who is pure is actually attacked by Fang Zhe like this. A male student said speechlessly.

"Fang Zhe's life is too good, the strength here is off the charts, and even a strongman like Yuan Qingmad has been defeated. There is a beautiful girl like Su Chen over there, life is too unfair. A male student from No. 3 Middle School said with hatred.

"Ahh I've collected forty-eight photos of Senior Sister Su Chen. Senior Sister Su Chen, don't let others pursue you, you will always be holy. "A male student's tears have come out.