"Li Yifei!" Wu Xiaofei looked at Li Yifei who slowly walked onto the stage, and couldn't help but praise in his heart, "What a beautiful boy!"

White tracksuits, white sneakers, jet-black shiny hair, and angular faces like knives. The whole body exudes a cold temperament that rejects people thousands of miles away, but he himself attracts people's eyes, so that others can't help but look at him.

"Li Yifei, I love you!"

"Yifei senior, ILOVEYOU!"

"Ah!!h

As soon as Li Yifei stepped into the ring, the girls in the audience began to cheer, and some even fainted with excitement. Even the boys were cheering.

Compared with him, Zhang Hao is simply an upstart. Wu Xiaofei secretly compared Zhang Hao and Li Yifei. The two of them are both from wealthy families, one is violent and perverse, and they are scumbags. An elegant and outstanding, a noble and beautiful boy. It's incomparable.

"He is a long-established figure, and his strength far exceeds that of ordinary quasi-martial artists, why do you challenge me who has just become a quasi-martial artist?"

Looking at the silent Wu Xiaofei, Li Yifei looked at him faintly without urging. Calm and ethereal, he seems to have entered a state of powerlessness, everything in the outside world has nothing to do with him, and there is only Wu Xiaofei as an opponent in his eyes.

"Hit, hit, hit!"

"Hurry up! Senior Yifei challenges you to give you face. ”

"Yes, yes! There is nothing to be ashamed of losing to Senior Yifei. ”

The students in the audience began to heckle again, and everyone hoped that Wu Xiaofei would accept Li Yifei's challenge.

"I refuse!" Wu Xiaofei thought for a long time, but didn't come up with a reason why Li Yifei challenged him, so he simply retreated.

"Shh~" Hearing Wu Xiaofei's refusal, the audience was booed with disdain.

"Why?" Li Yifei asked lightly with an expressionless face, like a thousand years of ice. The cold voice overshadowed the noise and reached Wu Xiaofei's ears.

"What a deep internal force!" Wu Xiaofei was shocked in his heart, knowing that Li Yifei's internal strength was extremely profound, far from being comparable to himself. At the moment, he cogged his shoulders and said, "I can't beat you!"

Wu Xiaofei said very directly, turned around and left after speaking. During his ten days in the Condor World, he majored in heavy swordsmanship, and he was not good at fist and foot kung fu. Li Yifei's internal strength is deeper than him, and weapons are not allowed to be used in the ring, even if Wu Xiaofei's physical fitness is far superior to him, he is not sure to win Li Yifei.

"You. Li Yifei looked at Wu Xiaofei, who turned around and left, his face was a little ugly. Although Li Yifei is not as obedient and violent as Zhang Hao, he is a rich second generation himself. Most of the rich second generation are high in their hearts, looking down on others, and they don't allow those they look down on to disobey themselves, and they can't see that the people they look down on are more arrogant than him. It can be said to be self-confidence, or it can be conceited.

Wu Xiaofei's action of turning around and leaving fell in Li Yifei's eyes, that is, he disobeyed him, didn't give him face, or didn't take him in his eyes, so he was very angry. The consequence of the rich second generation's anger is recklessness, because they are used to doing this, and they know that even if something happens, someone will wipe their butts for them, so most of them are lawless.

Li Yifei shot directly, jumped across a distance of ten meters, and slapped the back of Wu Xiaofei's head with his right hand, Wu Xiaofei didn't seem to notice anything.

"Stop!" Wang Tie shouted violently, appeared behind Wu Xiaofei, grabbed Li Yifei's hand and slapped Wu Xiaofei's hand, and then frowned and said, "You can learn freely in school, and you can't force others to learn." ”

"It's a teacher!" Li Yifei is a smart rich second generation, knowing that it is useless to quibble with Wang Tie, so he simply bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

"Hmph!" Wang Tie glanced at Li Yifei and let out a cold snort. The forces behind these rich children are intricate, and as long as they don't make fundamental mistakes, no one can do anything about them.

"Thank you, teacher!" Wu Xiaofei didn't panic, turned around and thanked Wang Tie calmly, but until now he didn't know why Li Yifei challenged him?

"If you want to challenge, I'll accompany you!" A phantom appeared in the ring, and a cold voice came at the same time. As soon as the voice entered the ear, the phantom also arrived, and it was Yu Liuli, who was dressed in a black tight leather coat.

"Jade Liuli!" Looking at the Liuli that appeared, Li Yifei showed a look of jealousy on his face, and then said in a voice that could only be heard by people in the ring, "I'm not your opponent." But you also promised us not to interfere in the struggle between the poor children and us, otherwise you will cultivate the secret of the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits. ”

"Hmph!" Liuli's face was a little ugly, interrupting Li Yifei's words, "Since Xiaofei has already admitted defeat, why are you still aggressive?"

"That's not counted!" Li Yifei looked at Wu Xiaofei and shook his head, "He admits defeat so easily, obviously looks down on me, and others can't be convinced, he has to fight with me." ”

Hearing this, Wu Xiaofei was sorting out the remaining memories in his mind, and he already understood what was going on.

The students of the school are divided into two main groups, the children of the poor and the privileged class. Where there is a class, there is a struggle.

The children of the poor and the privileged are in the same school, and it is impossible without struggle. Although there have always been more poor children than privileged children, most of the time the poor children are at a disadvantage, because it is too difficult for the poor children to appear a quasi-martial artist.

For example, in their current session, there are nearly ten quasi-martial artists among the privileged children, and there are only two poor children, Wu Xiaofei and Yu Liuli. Without the leadership of quasi-martial artists, the children of the poor were naturally suppressed everywhere in the school.

Wu Xiaofei probably understood that Li Yifei's challenge to him was to suppress the children of the poor, not to target him. And he defeated Zhang Hao, in the eyes of Li Yifei and others, he provoked their privileged children on behalf of the children of the poor. Therefore, Li Yifei immediately jumped out to challenge Wu Xiaofei, just to defeat Wu Xiaofei and trample on the dignity of the poor people's children.

As for what agreement Liuli and Li Yifei reached, Wu Xiaofei could also guess it. Ordinary people don't know what the evil sword spectrum is, and Li Yifei's privileged disciples must know it.

It is a great shame for a man to wield a knife from the palace, and if this matter spreads, it will definitely not be good for Liuli's reputation. Li Yifei and the others knew that they were not Liuli's opponents, and they didn't know where to learn the secret of Liuli's cultivation of the evil sword spectrum, so they used this matter to blackmail Liuli not to interfere in the struggle between the poor children and the privileged children.

"Damn!" Thinking of this, Wu Xiaofei's face was ugly. As a poor child, he already had hatred for the rich in his heart, and Li Yifei and others used Liuli to cultivate the secret of the evil sword spectrum to blackmail Liuli, which made Wu Xiaofei feel that Li Yifei was also a despicable and shameless villain, and Zhang Hao was a scumbag all the way, so Wu Xiaofei was angry.

"Li Yifei, right! I accept your challenge!" Wu Xiaofei shouted out in an angry voice, and almost the entire gymnasium could hear it.