Beating Teacher Zhang Again

"Teacher Zhang, didn't you say before that you've defeated many perverts, hoodlums, pickpockets and the like, and you're now even more powerful than before, just pk with Omi, we want to see your bravery."

Zhang Hui yelled, "Pk what pk what pk, class time doesn't allow it ah."

The crowd's hearts were aflutter, "What's the point of pretending to be serious, weren't half the class talking about your martial arts before?"

Zhou Peng immediately shouted, "Could it be that Teacher Zhang doesn't dare? Afraid of losing to Don Omi?"

The fans in the class immediately denounced Zhou Peng and scolded him, "Zhou Peng, Teacher Zhang was the one who won the third place in the city's teacher fighting competition, who is Omi that he should be afraid of him?"

"That's right, Zhou Peng, you can't beat Omi yourself, so you think others are as useless as you? Did Mr. Zhang pick up the third place trophy in the Teacher Fighting Championship for nothing?"

"Zhou Peng, I won't allow you to insult my idol, Teacher Zhang."

Zhou Peng laughed and said, "I apologize, all of you, shall I?How could Teacher Zhang not be a match for Omi, what kind of hair is Omi, how can he be on par with Teacher Zhang. I'm sorry, guys, I only said that when I saw that Teacher Zhang is not willing to pk with Omi, it's not my fault, whoever made Teacher Zhang not to pk with Omi, everyone would misunderstand ah."

Zhou Peng smiled at Teacher Zhang again, "Teacher Zhang, everyone in the class especially wants to see you defeat Omi."

"Yes, Teacher Zhang, look, even Zhou Peng misunderstood you, if you don't make a move, the whole class will really think that you're afraid of Omi."

"Teacher Zhang, make a move, the class is in no hurry, are you really afraid of Omi? You're a teacher, you won third place in the Teacher's Fighting Competition. Omi is nothing, he didn't even know martial arts before, he must have just practiced it recently."

The entire class looked at Zhang Hui expectantly.

Zhang Hui stared fiercely at Zhou Peng, what to do now that he was made to ride the tiger?

"Teacher Zhang, having reached this point, are you still able to hold back?"

Omi sat on his seat and did not speak.

Omi wasn't stupid, and one look at the smug Zhou Peng and he knew that it must have been Zhou Peng who wanted Teacher Zhang to suppress his authority, otherwise he wouldn't have been so active in encouraging the mood of the class.

All the students in the class were Zhang Hui's fans, how could they stop when they were encouraged, they all wanted their idol to dry up Omi. But where did they know that Zhang Hui was suffering inside at the moment. The reason why his classmates worshipped him so much was caused by the fact that he used to show off and brag excessively.

All the students in the class stopped talking and looked straight at Zhang Hui with their eyes, just waiting for him to make a move.

If Zhang Hui was any softer, I'm afraid that these fans in the class would really be disappointed in him.

Zhang Hui had to bite the bullet and now hope that Omi would give him face and lose on purpose.

Zhang Hui looked at Omi with a hard scalp, coughed twice, and said, "That, Omi."

Omi immediately stood up, and Zhang Hui's body couldn't help but tremble a bit, reflexively creating a sense of fear, and his words were a bit slurred.

Zhang Hui gathered his courage and said, "Omi, I heard that you defeated all of Zhou Peng?"

Omi nodded his head, "Yes, Teacher Zhang."

Omi was confused, was this Teacher Zhang not afraid of boiling water even though he was dead and wanted to do it again?

The students in the class were extremely excited to see that their idol class teacher was about to do something.

Zhang Hui, who was riding a tiger, said with great patience, "Your martial arts skills are not bad, you defeated Zhou Peng."

"So-so."

Zhou Peng shouted, "Teacher Zhang, don't be long-winded, fight."

The students in the class also shouted, "Yes, Teacher Zhang,

why are you so long-winded today, where's your old dominance?"

"O Teacher Zhang, please bring out your former domineering spirit."

Zhang Hui said with a trembling heart, "Omi, they all want me to fight you ah."

Omi nodded his head, "I hear you, so what do you mean?"

Zhang Hui forced a smile, "Omi, I don't take advantage as a teacher, it's up to you what you mean."

"What I mean, is what you mean."

"You really want to do what I mean?"

"Really on your terms?"

"Ahhhhh. "The class is going crazy, why is Teacher Zhang so long-winded ah, endlessly meaning, do it instead.

Zhou Peng also couldn't stand it any longer and said, "Teacher Zhang, do it, you're going to kill the class in a hurry."

Zhang Hui knew that he really couldn't delay any longer and said, "Omi, be merciful. "Zhang Hui was hinting at Omi, so he said the word 'mercy' very heavily, hoping that Omi would understand what he was saying and give him face and lose on purpose.

Omi nodded, "Of course, you're my teacher, I'll be merciful. "Omi also pronounced the word merciful very heavily.

Zhang Hui was delighted inside and secretly said, "Omi has agreed to show mercy, does he understand what I mean? Yay, now I'm not afraid."

Zhang Hui smilingly walked to the open space at the back of the class and said, "Omi, please."

Omi left his seat and walked to the back of the classroom, where they stood face to face, about two meters away from each other.

All the students in the class held their breath and looked at Omi and the class teacher without blinking, afraid that Teacher Zhang would KO Omi with a single move and miss the excitement.

Zhang Hui smiled slightly and confirmed again, "Omi, as the class teacher, I am sure to show mercy, will you show mercy as well?"

Omi said, "This is no nonsense, don't worry, I'll be merciful."

A girl in the class roared, "Can you stop being so long-winded, a 'hold back' repeated several times."

Where did this girl know the meaning of their words.

Zhang Hui said, "Omi, let's do it then."

"Please."

Zhang Hui struck a handsome pose, he knew that Omi would hold back, so he wasn't afraid anymore, so naturally, he had to strike a handsome pose and 'win' beautifully.

The class was nervous to the extreme, seeing that they saw Zhang Hui move.

Zhang Hui instantly rushed up towards Omi, Zhang Hui's full power move was like a tiger pouncing on a chicken.

Moving, they saw Omi move as well.

Omi's hands were so fast, just a very simple punch to meet it.

Then, the picture suddenly froze.

Only, Omi's punch hit Zhang Hui's stomach, while Zhang Hui's back instantly arched back and arched so high that even his toes were padded up. The image was frozen here until three or four seconds later, when Zhang Hui's head tilted.

"Bang. "Zhang Hui kept his beautiful posture and fell down, looking at Omi in disbelief.

At this time, the class was silent.

Only Zhang Hui stammered and pointed at Omi and said, "You, you, didn't you say that you would show mercy?"

Omi smiled helplessly, "I've been merciful ah, otherwise you think you'd still be able to talk now? I've only used 0.10% of my strength, I've already reduced my fighting power to a minimum ah, the purpose is to let you win, who knows, you can't even carry 0.10% of my strength, alas."

"Forget it, don't say it. "Zhang Hui's eyes turned red and wiped away his sorrowful tears.