Battle2

Ximen Yu looked at his classmates with some confusion, wondering if they had missed him all night and everyone thought of him so much.

"Boss, he's here!"

What should have happened is finally about to happen. With the attention of all the classmates in the class, Song Zihao, Zhang Hao, Zhao Dongyang, three tall and imposing individuals, walked towards Ximenyu together. Of course, Ximenyu was also a big and imposing person!.

Ximen Yu understood when he saw the three of them, and it seemed that the one walking at the forefront was the class bully Song Zihao.

"You're here, migrant worker. Why don't you go to the construction site to move bricks? What are you doing here?" Song Zihao walked up to Ximenyu and said coldly. His gaze scared the classmates, indicating that this class bully indeed had some deterrent power!

Unfortunately, Ximen Yu didn't even take him seriously.

Ximen Yu walked to his seat and looked at it. His book was missing, and he replaced it with Song Zihao's.

Ximen Yu put down his backpack and walked towards Song Zihao!

The classmates in the class are sweating nervously!, War has begun.

"Are you Song Zihao?" Ximen Yu looked at Song Zihao, facing him face to face, looking at each other, his eyes spraying with fire!.

"And then? What advice do you have?" Song Zihao sneered.

Zhao Dongyang and Zhang Hao also surrounded, and the three of them surrounded Ximen Yu in the middle.

Zhao Dongyang and Zhang Hao thought to themselves, "Brother Hao is a blue belt level expert in Taekwondo. Ximen Yu still wants to fight Brother Hao, he's really looking for death!"

Ximen Yu said, "Let me tell you something. From now on, Tang Xian'er can only be pursued by me! I advise you to give up on her honestly!"

Song Zihao's mouth twitched and he was extremely angry. It was already this time, and Ximen Yu dared to say such words. Then he let out a sneer and looked at Ximenyu with a clown like expression, "What if I say no?"

Ximen Yu gave a gentle smile!, He said, "Then I'll call until you agree!"

"So arrogant, I don't have that much patience to listen to you talk in your sleep. Dongyang, Zhang Hao, give me a hard fight!" Song Zihao ordered.

Three people immediately clenched their fists and threw them at Ximen Yu's face.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Zhao Dongyang and Zhang Hao were kicked away by Ximen Yu.

"360 Single Leg Whirlwind Kick!" Song Zihao flew up with a kick

Everyone in the class knows that Song Zihao practices Taekwondo. Seeing the 360 degree single leg whirlwind kick, he feels so handsome!.

Tang Xian'er became worried about Ximen Yu and wondered if he could dodge this move.

"Hmph, Flower Fist Embroidered Legs!" Ximen Yu snorted disdainfully and punched,Song Zihao's foot in mid air.

"Ah!" Song Zihao was thrown into the air by Ximen Yu with a punch!, 360 Single Legged Whirlwind Kick failed, chewed on the dog that fell on me!.

"Hahaha!" Several classmates in the class couldn't help but laugh when they saw Song Zihao's embarrassed appearance.

Song Zihao's face turned red, feeling very embarrassed.

"* * * * Kick!" Song Zihao had no choice but to use another difficult Taekwondo move.

Ximen Yu stood still, letting Song Zihao kick him in the leg.

"Ah!" Song Zihao felt like he was kicking on a stone, and kicked himself in pain. He covered his legs and screamed in pain.

"Hahaha!" The classmates in the class laughed heartily. Ximen Yu allowed him to kick, but to his surprise, he kicked himself in pain.

Song Zihao couldn't help but look up at Ximen Yu!, I didn't expect this migrant worker to have legs as hard as steel.

Grandma, Song Zihao immediately changed his focus to the upper market.

"Take off and spin kick!" Song Zihao thrust a bass, then spin kick into the air and kick towards Ximen Yu's abdomen.

Ximen Yu didn't even dodge. When Song Zihao kicked him in front of him, Ximen Yu grabbed his foot and threw him to the ceiling. Then, with a loud bang, he fell onto the desk and flipped over several tables!.

Song Zihao was really stunned. He felt weak like a chicken in front of Ximen Yu!.

Ximen Yu grabbed Song Zihao by the collar and turned him around a few times. Song Zihao was grabbed by Ximen Yu and turned around more than ten times. When he stopped, the sky and earth spun around, making it difficult to distinguish between the southeast, northwest, and north!.

It's now Ximen Yu's turn to launch an attack!.

With a bang, Ximen Yu kicked him in the stomach and said, "Oh!" Song Zihao flew to the garbage dump!.

At this moment, Ximen Yu happened to see his book in the garbage dump and said, "Oh my, you threw my book into the garbage dump!"

Ximen Yu picked up Song Zihao again, grabbed his neck and threw it against the wall. With a bang, it bounced back and fell to the ground again!.

Ximen Yu grabbed his neck again, lifted it with one hand and raised it above his head.

All the classmates were shocked and their strength was too strong. They lifted Song Zihao up with one hand.

Song Zihao looked like a person hanging himself, desperately staring at his legs!, The more I hold my face, the redder it turns!, It's like cutting off your breath at any time.

Of course, it's impossible for Ximen Yu to kill someone. Ximen Yu will relax a bit and give him a breath when he's about to die. Then, when it's almost over, he will grab onto it again. So, let him hover on the brink of death time and time again!, Time and time again, the feeling of walking back on the edge of death, the fear of Ximen Yu, has become profound time and time again!.

This is not a level of combat at all!, Taekwondo is also considered powerful by only some Han and Kazakh ethnic groups!. In the eyes of Ximen Yu, it is just a beautiful flower fist embroidery leg, just like performing acrobatics.

"Ah!" Song Zihao struggled to scream in agony!.

Zhang Hao and Zhao Dongyang saw that within a few minutes, Song Zihao was in such a miserable state, hesitating and unable to charge forward. I thought the boss would definitely be able to clean up Ximen Yu, because he had practiced at the Taekwondo gym and was a master of Taekwondo, which is why he accompanied the boss to take action. However, I didn't expect that the boss was not someone else's dish at all, and he had not even touched his clothes, so he suffered a disastrous defeat like this.

"Ah... let go... drive me away!" Song Zihao blinked as the class bully's aura faded away, his eyes bloodshot, as if his neck could be easily broken by ribs at any time.

"Ah, ah, I... I'm dying! Please let go... I..." Song Zihao shed tears of discomfort, disregarding his image as a class bully!.

Unfortunately, Ximen Yu continued to hold him up with one hand. Although Zhang Hao and Zhao Dongyang were followers of Song Zihao, they were not yet loyal enough to be afraid of death. The classmates in the class who were watching were all shocked, talking about how to save Song Zihao. Song Zihao only had to pray and cry.

Song Zihao's lackluster tears flowed incessantly, and the aura of his class bully had long disappeared without a trace!.

The classmates in the class all looked at the class monitor, hoping that he would come out and mediate. Song Zihao was really being strangled.

The class monitor walked out in fear and said, "Ximenyu, it's almost over. Forget it, everyone is in the same class! If you continue to pinch it, Song Zihao will be out of breath!"

Ximen Yu looked at the class monitor, who was still very arrogant yesterday and said he wanted to tell Song Zihao about his involvement with Tang Xian'er!.

Ximen Yu smiled and said, "Class monitor, didn't you say yesterday that you wanted to tell Song Zihao something? Now that Song Zihao is here, why don't you tell him quickly?"