Cui Yu fell to the table, his body paralyzed on the ground, his eyes unbelievable.

The kick he just sent out took all of his sixteen years of strength. When he kicked it down, the mountains and the ground should have shattered.

Ordinary people simply cannot withstand that blow.

Cui Yu asked himself, the skill of this kick is definitely comparable to Jiang Ning's peak strength.

Jiang Ning once kicked away foreign enemies, but today Cui Yu defeated Pang Jiao with one kick. Such a fierce warrior.

However, the kick he had great hope for...why did it lead to such a ridiculous result?

Ruthless, so ruthless.

The faith in Cui Yu's heart was almost destroyed. His eyes were dim. For a moment, he even forgot to stand up due to such a heavy blow.

Everyone looked at Cui Yu.

The whole class was silent.

Then the students looked at Pang Jiao again, as if everyone had met Pang Jiao for the first time.

Even Song Sheng's eyelids twitched just now. Although he didn't put Cui Yu in his eyes, the kick just now did have some momentum, kicking out fierce will, wantonness and arrogance.

As a result, Pang Jiao easily resolved it.

Even Song Sheng had never seen such a strange person.

Compared to the classmates in Class 8 who stayed there from beginning to end, Song Sheng was hospitalized for several months. He didn't know much about what happened in Class 8. He only thought that Pang Jiao looked disgusting and had no idea about her fighting ability.

Now it seems that this Pang Jiao can only be ranked at the top of Class 8 in terms of combat power.

He actually mastered the method of stopping with stillness.

While everyone was marveling, in the south corner of the back row, Miao Zhe stood by the wall and looked over.

His gaze crossed the crowd and landed on Pang Jiao.

Miao Zhe witnessed the entire showdown between Cui Yu and Pang Jiao, but his expression did not change at all.

If we talk about understanding Pang Jiao, probably no one in Class 8 knows Pang Jiao better than him.

He and Pang Jiao had been sitting at the same table for a whole semester.

Every time, every time he squeezed out from behind Pang Jiao, he could feel the resilience.

What kind of resilience is that?

Just like Miao Zhe running on the playground, stepping on the plastic track, he felt the hardness and tenacity.

So when Miao Zhe and Pang Jiao fought that day, he understood that no miracle could be achieved with great force.

Because he was not Jiang Ning and did not have the power to kick people away with one kick, he chose sharp claws and fought Pang Jiao to a 50-50 draw.

And Cui Yu?

Just an idiot.

Miao Zhe continued to observe the battle situation, and he planned to tell his beloved online girlfriend, Yun Ni, about the battle situation.

"Is this all you have? Come on, come on!"

Pang Jiao roared, speaking in a thick tone.

Behind her, Zhang Yifei, Wang Yanyan, and others stood.

"Cui Yu, stand up!" Meng Gui stepped forward and helped Cui Yu up.

However, Cui Yu was like a puppet, letting himself be lifted up. The bright light in his eyes and the bright fighting spirit disappeared.

His strongest trick has been revealed, what else can he use to win?

After Meng Gui saw it, he quickly shouted:

"Wake up Cui Yu?"

Cui Yu felt miserable in his heart, so what if he gave up? What if he didn't give up?

He only has this little strength. He can't even defeat a woman. How can he have the nerve to stay in Class 8?

He is not Jiang Ning, he is just a waste.

Meng Gui saw the despair on his face. The last time he saw Cui Yu look like this was last month when he was watching a big TV at his house and saw a tragic plot in a drama.

"Cui Yu, there is someone waiting for you." Meng Gui shouted in desperation.

As soon as these words came out, the people around heard it, and Cui Yu also heard it. He raised his head and looked at Jiang Yanan in the crowd.

That fair face was so eye-catching that it impressed his eyes and added light to his retinas.

Just because I took one more look at you in the crowd, I started to burn my life again.

Power surged through Cui Yu's body, like a car with a full tank of gas. He finally moved!

Pang Jiao took long strides, pressing towards him like a moving mountain.

The situation is about to break out!

Wang Longlong ran over quickly.

Pang Jiao noticed Wang Longlong, as well as Ma Shicheng, Guo Kunnan and Hu Jun behind him.

So, Pang Jiao said arrogantly: "Wang Longlong, do you want to get involved in this matter?"

Wang Longlong smiled: "No, no, no, don't misunderstand me. I just want to tell you that it is best not to fight in the class. It will have a bad impact."

"We, Class 8, are not a gladiatorial arena!"

Huang Zhongfei: "Okay, Wang Longlong is right."

When Wang Longlong heard this, his smile became even brighter. At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on him, and Wang Longlong became the most eye-catching person present.

He wasn't quite used to such a bright image.

Wang Longlong faced everyone and asked: "Who agrees and who opposes?"

Others were looking at Wang Longlong, but he was the only one looking at Jiang Ning.

At this moment, Jiang Ning was leaning against the wall and looking over, while Xue Yuantong straightened his back and sat upright.

Jiang Ning would occasionally look at the back of Xue Yuantong's cute head. Why did she have to sit up straight to watch the excitement?

Because Xue Yuantong was too short and there were many onlookers in front of her, she was a lady and she was too embarrassed to stand up to look, so she had to sit up straight, but she still couldn't see her classmates in front of her while they were standing.

As Wang Longlong looked at Jiang Ning, everyone in the class also looked at Jiang Ning. They suddenly remembered that when it comes to fighting in this class, only that person's opinion counts.

"Brother Ning, what do you think?" Wang Longlong shouted angrily.

Jiang Ning said calmly: "You decide."

Jiang Ning has always had an indifferent attitude towards conflicts between classmates, as long as he is not provoked. Anyway, he just watches.

Wang Longlong seemed to have obtained a token, and he pretended to be powerful:

"Did you hear that? Don't fight in class. Go and solve it outside!"

When Pang Jiao heard this, she wanted to scold Wang Longlong angrily. She, Pang Jiao, needed others to take care of her fights, but when she thought about the scene where Jiang Ning kicked someone flying that day, she became extremely frightened.

Immediately, Pang Jiao looked down on Cui Yu and said, "Cui Yu, a loser, deserves to be allowed to go outside."

Cui Yu was insulted by the woman. He felt that his dignity was offended and said angrily:

"She looks just like your rags. I'll hit you and dirty my shoes."

Pang Jiao yelled: "I want you to cry!"

Wang Longlong shouted: "Go out and fight, go out and fight, and come to the playground to fight with you two!"

"Let's go, let's go now."

After finishing speaking, Wang Longlong said in his heart: 'Brother Cui, I can only help you here. You will definitely not be able to beat Pang Jiao in the class. Only when you get outside, where the field is open, can you have any hope.'

'I hope you can find your own strengths and don't go head-to-head with Pang Jiao.'

After some organization by Wang Longlong, Pang Jiao and Cui Yu decided to go to the playground for a fight.

Now is the third period, the self-study class. There is no teacher to supervise the students. Once the students get brave enough and someone takes the lead, they will be lawless.

Pang Jiao and Cui Yuzhen left the class together, followed closely by Wang Longlong, Ma Shicheng and Meng Gui.

Dong Qingfeng thought for a while, he is a good student, and watching the excitement is not too much, right?

You can write test papers at any time, but fights between classmates only happen a few times a year. When you are in your second year of high school or your third year of high school, you may not see it anymore when you are busy with your studies.

Let's go, let's go now, Dong Qingfeng ran out of the classroom.

After Chen Qian and Wang Yong saw it, Chen Qian stood still, while Wang Yong thought for a moment and ran out.

Wang Yong came from a good family, and he was able to get in touch with Lin Zida. Wang Yong arrived at the door of Experimental Class 1 in no time.

At this time, Class 1 was extremely quiet, with only the sound of the pen tip scratching on the paper. The students were concentrating on reading and writing questions. They will be the young talents of key universities in the future and the elite of No. 4 Middle School.

Wang Yong stopped at the door, and Lin Zida, who had been deserting before, immediately noticed.

Wang Yong waved his hand with an excited expression. When Lin Zida saw it, he stood up and left his seat.
To be continued...