Chapter 1663: Heaven’s Jealousy of Talents 25
Xining finally took the last bite of food, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and disappeared in front of everyone with a "whoosh".
So fast! Everyone was stunned.
On the playground of the school district, more than a dozen students were fighting in groups, and the fight was dark.
Xining stood on the roof of the teaching building and saw it at a glance. It's more open there and suitable for fighting. After all, he is a martial artist. His hands and feet are not important when fighting, and he can demolish the teaching building by flying around and kicking him.
I don’t know which side has a better chance of winning, so I don’t care, let’s go first and talk about it later… Thinking of this, I jumped directly from the sixth floor!
The winner of the playground was almost decided, and with just a "huh~", a figure jumped in from a distance.
So strong! The people in the Qunying Club knew who the person was. Naturally, it was the influential figure in the college, Miss Ying.
Everyone stopped fighting and immediately divided into two teams, standing face to face. As for the people in Qingyun Society, they all naturally stood with Xi Ning.
"Fight, why don't you fight?" Xining looked around.
"President...eldest sister..." The people of Qingyun Club were confident, and the boss was here. You must know that Miss Ying has access to the three meridians, and the Qingyun Club now has nearly 80 people, making it the largest club in the college.
In contrast, the people in Qunying Society naturally felt a little guilty, and some immediately jumped out to find reinforcements.
"Are you really not going to fight?" Xining was a little regretful, as it seemed that he couldn't fight for a while.
It seemed like she was saying something sarcastic, but in fact she really wanted to come over and watch the excitement.
A huge figure fell from the sky and fell to the side with a thud, making a small crater in the grassy meadow.
It was Ying Feihu who came. He took a look and sighed: "Why don't you fight?"
This look was similar to that of Miss Ying. Everyone finally understood that they both came here to prepare for a fight?
Hu Liangming arrived late with a group of people from Qingyun Society. After all, most of them were poor students, running over slowly and panting rapidly.
Hu Liangming ran to Xining and panted: "Sister, who won?"
She didn't even fight, God knows who won. Xining looked around: "No need to ask, let's see who is more seriously injured."
Naturally, the people standing on this side were more seriously injured. Look at the black bruises on their faces, panda eyes, cracked corners of their mouths, and bloody noses... They were all covering their shoulders in pain, grinning with their arms, and their mouths... When he opened his mouth, the injured corner of his mouth was touched, and there was another burst of pain.
"Is anyone seriously injured?" Xining asked.
The members who fought in July and August all said no, and Xining was surprised: "You are worse in martial arts than others, but you don't have any broken bones?"
A member replied without thinking: "I'm used to being beaten, so I'll take the beating!"
...sweat a lot. That is to say, fighting is not enough, but getting beaten will give you experience.
"Since there's nothing going on, let's leave." Actually, I want to say that if there's no excitement, let's leave.
"Wait a minute!" The people from the Qunying Club shouted dissatisfied: "Your people beat our people, so let's forget it?"
Xining looked at this person and responded casually: "It seems that the people in Qingyun Society were injured more seriously than you. Since no one died and no one was seriously injured, let's forget it."
"What the hell, are we being beaten in vain?" More people from the other side responded.
"That's it~" Xining scratched his scalp: "In this case, we can only solve it with force."
There are laws in this world. Follow the laws. If you don’t want to use the law, then use competition to solve it.
Xining gave him a choice: "Are you going to compete with me or him?" He pointed at Ying Feihu. Ying Feihu's thick arms were crossed on his chest. His whole body was like an iron tower, extremely strong.
This is the only instructor in the school district who has access to the six meridians. Someone immediately shouted: "He is an instructor, how can he compete on behalf of the students?"
"So, it's just me?" She raised an eyebrow and looked at him teasingly.
"You are the president, of course you represent him!" As soon as he finished speaking, the man flew up, drew a perfect parabola in the air, and landed ten meters away.
The place where he originally stood became vacant, and everyone around stared at the sudden appearance of Miss Ying.
Xining clapped his hands: "Okay, do you have any comments?"
After the man fell to the ground, he turned over and sat on the ground with his eyes in a daze, not understanding what just happened.
So fast, how did you do it?
"I just threw him out." Xining reminded: "If I really do it, I will go to the hospital."
"Let's leave this matter as it is." Xining was about to leave.
"Don't leave, I haven't made it clear yet!" A member of the Qunying Club stretched out his hand, trying to grab her and keep her.
Yep, she's in very good health in this dimension... She grabbed the other person's forearm with her hand and lifted it up with luck. This person also threw a perfect trajectory in the air and landed right next to the person before him. Now the two people were sitting side by side on the grass, their eyes dazed.
"If you still have any dissatisfaction, ask your president to find him!" Xining walked out. At this time, no one from the Qunying Club dared to stop her.
This is strength. I have stepped out of the big boss style. I love this feeling.
After walking a few steps, I decided to stop pretending, tiptoe a little, jump up, and fly away from everyone's sight... I haven't eaten the fruit after the meal, so hurry up, otherwise it will be gone.
When the two parties ran to the cafeteria, they saw Miss Ying sitting at the dining table, eating an apple.
This time the president and the main backbone of the Qunying Club are here. After all, it is a club whose purpose is to increase military force. They all look tall and thick, with rough faces. If they are not wearing this school uniform, they would think they are coming to collect them when walking on the road. protection fee.
Xining glanced at Ying Feihu: "We look a lot like you, no wonder you don't get married."
Ying Feihu was stunned for a moment, and after taking a closer look, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. They looked exactly the same. He wiped off his beard and puffed out his chest: "I am much stronger than them. I am taller and stronger than them, and my martial arts skills are much better."
You're panting when you say you're fat. Xining rolled his eyes, but they are all younger than you. If you wait a few years later, your sons of the same age will be as old as them.
But it must have been very heartbreaking if these words were not said out loud. Just let Ying Feihu be happy and narcissistic for a while.
President of Qunying Club: "This time it is your people who take the first step."
Xining squinted at the students participating in the fight next to him, and said in a long and meaningful tone: "Really?"
Someone immediately retorted: "That's because your people used to bully us."
"Did they bully you this time?" Xining asked his fellow members.
They were stunned and looked at each other.
"Got it!" Xining stood up suddenly, still holding a half-eaten apple in his hand.
Standing up suddenly, everyone in the Qunying Club subconsciously stepped back, and the other president even raised his arms in a defensive posture, watching her every move warily: "What do you want to do?"
(End of chapter)