103. You are the one being hit

103. You are the one being hit

Wang Lei looked at Leng Yue coldly, and then said to everyone: "Okay! Now everyone please pay attention to my movements." After saying that, while Leng Yue was listening to him, he punched quickly. One punch at a time.

He sat up on the ground, and then continued: "Did everyone see my movements clearly? This is the first move of Juntiquan: the horizontal fist."

Originally, all the boys were very dissatisfied with Wang Lei because of the running incident. Now they saw that he was teaching Juntaiquan and actually hit people, and he actually struck first. The students all started to yell at his shameless actions.

"Despicable! He actually struck first!"

"Damn it! I've never seen such a shameless person like you!"

"Damn! It's a disgrace to our country!"

"Scum! Despicable!~~~~~~"

Although everyone looked filled with righteous indignation, no one dared to stand up. Not to mention whether they could win against him, just because of his status as an instructor, they did not dare to act rashly. Although they could not see it, no one dared to

If you make fun of your future happiness and beat the instructor, you will probably be expelled from Huaxia University soon! But for Aotian and the others, it is the same whether they study or not. Anyway, they all come to Huaxia University to hang out and pick up beautiful women.'

It's weird to be afraid of being kicked out of school!

Leng Yue didn't expect Wang Lei to be so shameless, and started to take action without saying anything. However, Leng Yue was not an ordinary person. Although his internal strength was wasted, his reaction was still there, and his back was just

When it came into contact with the ground, he immediately jumped up like a reflex. Enduring the huge pain in his chest, a cold light leaked from his eyes, and he said to Wang Lei with a smile: "Instructor Wang Lei, I just paid attention to the beautiful woman.

I didn't see your movements clearly, can you do it again?"

Wang Lei also didn't expect Leng Yue to jump up from the ground so quickly. Although he was briefly surprised, he still said: "Okay!" At the same time, he secretly smiled in his heart: If you want to fight me, I will help you.

This time Wang Lei's attack was obviously more violent than the last time.

Leng Yue was knocked to the ground by Wang Lei's sneak attack because she was distracted last time. This time Leng Yue concentrated on Wang Lei and saw that he still carried out a sneak attack. Leng Yue was furious. Seeing that Wang Lei's fist was about to hit her again

On the body, Leng Yue relied on his more than ten years of martial arts training experience to quickly withdraw and easily avoid Wang Lei's horizontal punch. At the same time, while passing by instructor Wang Lei, he grabbed his waist with one hand.

, holding his left hand with one hand, and thinking about throwing him out.

Wang Lei only felt a tightening in his waist, and at the same time there was a trace of drama in his hand. At the same time, he was surprised in his heart. He did not expect that Leng Yue actually had such a hand. He saw that he easily dodged his attack and counterattacked skillfully.

Wang Lei immediately regarded Leng Yue as a person who often fights, but a contemptuous smile escaped from the corner of his mouth. This move is not enough for ordinary people, but for the elite eagles among us in the army, your move is not enough.

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Wang Lei immediately stabilized his lower body and looked at Leng Yue with disdain to see how he would throw him out.

Leng Yue felt that he couldn't move Wang Lei at all. He already knew that Wang Lei was an ancient warrior. He made a quick decision and immediately let go of Wang Lei. He took a few steps back to keep a certain distance from him.

Looking at him coldly, he kept cursing in his heart: Damn! If my inner strength hadn't been wasted by the old turtle of the Huashan Sect, you, a piece of rubbish that is not even a third-rate warrior, would not be enough for me.

!Damn it, it’s really like a tiger being bullied by a dog.

She complained, but Leng Yue still didn't dare to let down her guard and look at Wang Lei. After all, he was famous for being shameless.

Wang Lei looked at the wary Leng Yue with disdain and said contemptuously: "I didn't expect that classmate Leng Yue is actually a master." Then he said narcissistically: "It seems that classmate Leng Yue still wants to compete with me.

In this way, I will finish all the martial arts boxing performances."

Leng Yue snorted and agreed with Wang Lei's words. He didn't believe that his martial arts genius could not compare to a trash instructor in the army.

A sinister smile escaped from the corner of Wang Lei's mouth, and he said: "Now I will teach you the second move of Juntiquan: Tiger Fist. Please watch my moves." After saying this, he started to move like Leng Yue Gong.

Leng Yue smiled and looked at him disdainfully. Although I have no internal strength, I can still defeat you.

Leng Yue relied on his more than ten years of martial arts experience to fight Wang Lei with flying colors, without any sign of being at a disadvantage.

Wang Lei and Leng Yue had been fighting for six or seven minutes, but they still couldn't decide the outcome. This made Wang Lei feel very humiliated for a while. He always considered himself to be the elite in the army, and he was confident even in the military competition.

He could make it into the top ten, but... this unknown boy actually fought with him for a long time without losing, and the most important thing is that he is still his enemy. At this time, a cold light leaked out of Wang Lei's eyes, boy, this is your own

I'm looking for it, don't blame me for being cruel.

Feeling the murderous look in Wang Lei's eyes, the fat man quickly shouted: "Leng Yue, be careful..."

Despite Fatty's reminder, Leng Yue still did not escape Wang Lei's fatal attack and punched him hard on the shoulder. "Pounce!" A mouthful of blood spat out from Leng Yue's mouth,

Then his body jumped into the air and fell heavily on the lawn at least three meters away. But this time he didn't jump up as easily as last time. After a while, Leng Yue reluctantly raised his body and wanted to

Continue to stand up. As a martial arts genius of the Leng family, he cannot be defeated, even if he dies. Leng Yue endured the severe pain and stood up with her strong perseverance! But the good times did not last long.

As soon as he stood up, he fell to the ground again.

"ah!"

"Vomiting blood!"

"Call the school doctor quickly!"

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What they saw in front of them made everyone start to panic. Some girls even started to shout.

Fatty and Aotian hurriedly ran over and helped Leng Yue up on the ground. Fatty immediately used his spiritual energy to check Leng Yue's body. He felt relieved that he had no internal injuries.

Aotian looked at Wang Lei coldly and said flatly: "Why are you doing this?"

Wang Lei looked at the calm Liu Xiao. As a special force, facing Aotian's cold gaze, Wang Lei felt a trace of fear in his heart. He subconsciously took a step back and said involuntarily: "What do you want?

?”

The fat man cursed: "Damn! What are you doing? Bullying the small? Damn it! He actually used a killing move. Don't you know he is an ordinary person?"

Although Wang Lei felt a little scared in his heart, he didn't believe that Aotian and the others could do anything to him. After all, they were still students. He said calmly: "We are competing, not children playing games, so it is okay to get hurt."

It’s normal. How can it be called a contest if no one is injured?”

Fatty is a hot-blooded man! Wrong! It should be said that all boys are hot-blooded men! Listen to what Wang Lei means: So what if I hit him, what can you do to me? A bunch of kids.

Aotian laughed when he heard Wang Lei's words, clapped his hands and said: "Okay! Okay! Okay! We are competing, not children playing games, so it is normal to get injured. Instructor Wang, you are right.

Yes, a martial arts contest? How can it be called a martial arts contest if no one is injured? Fatty, go up and try Instructor Wang's military boxing. You have to remember that this is a 'competition', not a child's game. You must not be merciful. Cold.

Yue was seriously injured, I want him to be ten times more injured than Leng Yue."

From his tone, Fatty could tell how angry Aotian was. He changed his usual smiling and playful manner and said, "Boss, I know!" Then he looked at Wang Lei coldly and said, "In that case! Then I will fight today.

It's you, do you have any objection?"

Leng Yue asked worriedly: "Boss, will Fatty be okay?"

Aotian smiled and said disdainfully: "Even ten thousand Wang Lei are no match for Fatty. Don't worry! I have something to tell you later?"

"Oh! Boss." Leng Yue was shocked when she heard Aotian say, 'Even ten thousand Wang Lei are no match for Fatty.' At this time, he couldn't help but look at Fatty, even when he wasn't taking any pain.

, he did not rush to say this, could Fatty be an innate warrior? Hearing Aotian's words, he just replied subconsciously.

At this time, the fat man released his breath, and Wang Lei suddenly felt a strong breath pressing towards him, which made him feel difficult to breathe for a while, as if a huge mountain was above his head.

Wang Lei looked at the fat man in horror. This... this kind of momentum actually made him unable to have any sense of resistance! This... this only happened to his instructor. Could it be that this fat man... was also an ancient warrior?

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At this time, the fat man released his breath, and Wang Lei suddenly felt a strong breath pressing towards him, which made him feel difficult to breathe for a while, as if a huge mountain was above his head.

Wang Lei looked at the fat man in horror. This... this kind of momentum actually made him unable to have any sense of resistance! This... this only happened to his instructor. Could it be that this fat man... was also an ancient warrior?

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The fat man said coldly: "If you can defeat me, then you can forget about hurting Leng Yue."

The honor of the special forces cannot be squandered by anyone! Although Wang Lei was a little afraid of Fatty, he still mustered up the courage to say: "Okay!"

The fat man looked at Wang Lei with disdain and said: "I won't bully you. I only use one thousandth of my strength. As long as you can make me move a small step, we will lose."

Wang Lei felt that Fatty simply couldn't look down on him, so he looked at him fiercely and said ok three times! Fatty, you want to die, so don't blame me! Wang Lei's fist hit Fatty on the head.

"Ah!" Most of the students screamed. This fist was hit on the head. It would be strange if there was no blood. They all covered their eyes with their hands, afraid of seeing the blood splashing everywhere.

Leng Yue still knew how heavy Wang Lei's fist was. One of his punches could break at least a stone brick. Is the fat man's head as hard as a stone brick? Seeing everything in front of him, Leng Yue shouted loudly:

"Fat man, hurry up and get out of the way!" Seeing that the fat man still had no intention of getting away, Leng Yue said quickly: "Boss! Fatty listens to you the most. You hurry up and tell him to get away, otherwise he will die!"

Aotian smiled and said: "Don't worry! Fatty is not an ordinary person. Even one thousandth of his strength is not something that trash like him can imagine."

The fat man didn't even realize that Wang Lei's fist was about to reach his face. Instead, he smiled at Leng Yue and said, "Brother, watch how I avenge you." He didn't care about Wang Lei's punch.

In his eyes, compared with the Corpse King's fist, his fist was just like a baby's fist and an adult's fist, so the fat man didn't even look at him, just grabbed Wang Lei's fist with one hand, and gently

Say it!

Wang Lei only felt that the fat man's hand was clamping him tightly like a pair of pliers. No matter how hard he tried, he could not get rid of his hand. Before he could recover, he only felt his body rising into the air, and then falling heavily on the ground.

On the lawn at least seven meters away. Wang Lei is indeed an outstanding soldier of the special forces. As soon as his back touched the ground, he immediately jumped up like a conditioned reflex. Unfortunately, the fat man is not an ordinary person. In his memory, he is absolutely

He would not give his opponent a chance to fight back, and beating a drowned dog was his favorite! Seeing Wang Lei jump up, he jumped quickly and gave him a hard kick.

As soon as Wang Lei stood up, he saw the fat man's kick hitting him hard in the belly. He quickly blocked the vital point with his hands out of reflex, but his speed was fast, could he be faster than the fat man's kick? "Pounce~~"

A mouthful of blood flew out from Wang Lei's mouth, and then he rose into the air again and fell heavily a few meters away. However, this time he did not jump up as easily as last time. Wang Lei reluctantly supported
To be continued...