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Chapter 16 The Smiling Steel Blade

The bald instructor strode forward, looked straight at Chen Zhiyi, and shouted almost like a roar: "Apologize! Apologize to her!"

It's nothing to say sorry, Chen Feifei never takes the words he said so seriously, but the bald instructor's attitude and tone, no matter how good Chen Feifei's temper is, he can't accept it. Any boy of this age who is a little bloody will be soft but not hard. You may be able to speak well. If you speak in this tone, apologize is small and face is big.

Chen Feifei became serious and said word by word: "I don't want to apologize to her. If you are unhappy, please let her scold me!"

The bald instructor put a big hand on Chen Feifei's left upper arm. The height difference between the two was not big, and this movement seemed very tense.

"Apology!" The bald instructor's strength between his five fingers instantly increased several times.

"No!" Chen Feifei was also in a hurry and raised her arms hard, trying to get rid of the guang instructor's puncture treatment.

The bald instructor shouted loudly, stepped forward, raised his arm, twisted his body, and twisted Chen Feifei's arm in a few moves, and he pushed it behind him. His movements were so straightforward that it suddenly appeared on Chen Feifei's face.

All the students present opened their mouths and exclaimed loudly. Unexpectedly, the bald instructor would really put such heavy hand on ordinary students.

The air at this moment was solemn, even Wang Shi was stunned, his mind was blank, and he didn't know what he wanted to do. I believe that among the students present, except Mu Qingshan and Ling Linfeng, all of whom had the same idea, because the sudden situation at this moment had completely exceeded everyone's tolerance.

"Apology!" The bald instructor's tone was cold at this time, and his face showed a bit of desperate ferocity.

"No!" Chen Feifei's face turned pale, and the sweat on her forehead dripped like rain.

The bald instructor used another three-pointer force on his hand, twisting Chen Zhiyi's left arm and turning it sideways a few degrees.

"Apologize!"

The severe pain made Chen Feifei unable to hold back any longer and shouted loudly: "I apologize!"

The bald instructor's hand strength was a little loosened, and Chen Zhiyi smiled bitterly and said, "Hehe! That's impossible!"

The expression on the instructor's face became more and more vicious. Chen Zhiyi's arm was twisted into a strange angle on his hand. The severe pain he suffered was imaginable.

Everyone suddenly heard a click. This terrifying sound should have come from Chen Feifei's arm joints. Chen Feifei finally felt extremely painful. She closed her eyes and fainted straight.

Seeing this backbone fat man fainted under the instructor, the students around him shouted angrily, many girls burst into tears for no clue, while the boys clenched their fists indignation.

Mu Qingshan stood up and stepped forward in front of the bald instructor in two steps. He said nothing, but just looked at the bald instructor quietly.

The boy's eyes were a bit terrible, just like the calm and vast sea surface, but no one could be sure whether it would turn into huge waves in the next second!

As a member of the Steel Blade Special Forces, Zhao Shanghe was facing Mu Qingshan's gaze at this moment, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart. He subconsciously let go of Chen Feifei's arm and said involuntarily: "What do you want?"

Obviously, whoever speaks first will show weakness, and Zhao Shanghe can't figure out why he speaks first, which makes him feel embarrassed.

Mu Qingshan didn't say anything because he was angry.

Taking the front half of the step, he passed by the bald instructor while holding the other party's thick waist. Zhao Shanghe only felt his waist tightening, as if he was being clamped by a large iron pliers. He could only hear Mu Qingshan's silence, "Go!"

The bald instructor's body soared into the air and fell heavily on the concrete floor five meters away.

The strong man, who was nearly 200 kilograms, hit the ground like a scoundrel, making a muffled sound. The unusual sound immediately attracted the attention of many people on the playground to look here.

The bald instructor is worthy of being a member of the steel blade. He immediately jumped up like a conditioned reflex as soon as he hit the ground.

Unfortunately, Mu Qingshan is not an ordinary boy. He has no respect for his teachers and valuation in his philosophy. Besides, he has always been stingy in fighting, and at least he is not a person who is willing to give him a chance to do so.

The bald instructor had just stood firm and felt a strong wind blowing on his face, and his waist tightened again. Before he could react next, Mu Qingshan swung him out again.

This time, the bald instructor fell heavier than the last time and hit the ground head-on. Fortunately, he reacted very quickly. At the last moment of intimate contact with the ground, he supported himself with his palm. Otherwise, if his face hit the ground, it would be more than the palm of his hand.

The students were all shocked. Even though everyone was dissatisfied with the bald instructor's actions, no one dared to beat him directly. Not to mention whether he could beat him. His instructor alone made this group of freshmen who had just entered the school dare not act rashly, because no one dared to joke about their college career. Beating the instructor would probably be expelled.

Mu Qingshan didn't care. He used martial arts to violate the ban and bullied the fat man. If he didn't like him, he would throw him into a dark place!

The bald instructor stood up with his hands. As a member of the steel blade, he had reason to be angry. How could he be thrown twice by a little kid, and he was still the kind of person who had no response.

This time, Zhao Shanghe stood firm and watched Mu Qingshan walk over step by step. Although his bones hurt a little, Zhao Shanghe still had the strength to swing his fist and the special forces' fist!

A punch hit Mu Qingshan's shoulder, and the sound was extremely loud, which caused the onlookers to exclaim.

With one punch, Zhao Shanghe was not happy at all, because he obviously hit the other person in the face, how could he hit the shoulder?

Mu Qingshan was punched, but his body shook slightly, and he still took a step forward, wrong body, held his waist and swung his arms!

The bald instructor flew out again, but this time he hit the basketball hoop on the side of the playground. He felt like he was hit hard on his back, and sat softly along the basketball hoop to the ground, and could never get up again.

Zhao Shanghe only felt that he was really cowardly. The dignified member of the Steel Blade Special Forces would be thrown around by a child like a sandbag.

Trying to support himself, Zhao Shanghe still had to continue to struggle to get up. He could not defeat him. Even for the honor of the steel blade, he could not fall in such a place!

At this time, many students and instructors began to notice the abnormalities here. Many people surrounded this place, including other members of the Steel Blade. If Zhao Shanghe was defeated in front of such an opponent, he would not have to hang out in the Steel Blade troops in the future. He was really unwilling to accept that he was defeated by the same boy twice.

Mu Qingshan still raised his legs with a calm face and walked towards the bald instructor beside the basketball rack, looking around in a random manner.

"What will you throw him at next time? This guy's body is really strong. After I fell the bear in the mountains twice, I knew I was cheating and didn't dare to get up again. I really didn't realize that this bald head was even more troubled than a big bear." Mu Qingshan thought faintly.

If I knew that Mu Qingshan was throwing the big bear in the mountains like this, I wonder if the bald instructor still has the courage to stand in front of him like this.

Mu Qingshan walked slowly to Zhao Shanghe. Zhao Shanghe's body was already a little shaking, but his fighting spirit was still very strong, and his eyes were staring at Mu Qingshan like a wolf.

To everyone's surprise, before Mu Qingshan had time to take action, the bald instructor fell to the ground.

The poor bald instructor had just accumulated real fighting spirit, but was gently slashed on the back of his neck by the man behind him with a beautiful hand knife and fainted.

Mu Qingshan frowned and took a step back quietly, because only beasts that were stronger than both sides would forcefully intervene when the two beasts were duel.
Chapter completed!
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