sinovels Chapter 919 Friendly and Peaceful
Chapter 919 Friendly and Peaceful
Chapter 919 Friendly and Peaceful
Class 8 was bustling with noise.
However, at this moment, Pang Jiao was unusually calm.
How to describe the feeling at this moment? It was as if on an ordinary night, the sky suddenly became gloomy and covered with dark clouds, as if thunder was brewing!
Song Sheng couldn't help but shrink back, "bang", his way back was blocked. He couldn't help but turn his head, and then met the pale face of the majestic Zhang Yifei.
Song Sheng was so frightened that he shuddered and jumped up on the spot: "Ghost!"
The screams were like a storm, sweeping across the entire classroom in an instant, extinguishing all noise.
All eyes are looking at the same place.
Wang Longlong rolled up his textbook and began to explain with great emotion: "Some people are born to be the protagonists. The darkness of this world is destined to not be able to cover their brilliance..."
Wang Yanyan advised: "Jiaojiao, don't pay attention to what he said, losing weight requires perseverance..."
Pang Jiao stood up slowly, like a pile of flesh. Her huge face opened her bloody mouth like a demon ready to devour anyone.
She shouted in a low, clear voice: "My nutritionist told me that the key to losing weight is to 'control your mouth and move your legs.'"
Cui Yu said to Meng Gui privately: "She has a nutritionist? If I were her nutritionist, I would have killed myself a long time ago."
Wang Yanyan: "Ah! Jiaojiao, you said it so well!"
Song Sheng was alone, facing Pang Jiao's bloody mouth. He shouted to her face: "What's the point of you telling me this? I don't need to lose weight! You can do what you say!"
"See if I can do it!" After the words fell, Pang Jiao took a step forward, and her huge body rose from the ground, and she slapped Song Sheng in the face with her hoof as big as a palm fan.
Wang Longlong passionately explained: "At this moment, Jiaojiao's aura is no longer restrained, and she has reached the peak of the ninth level!"
In a hurry, Song Sheng relied on his instinctive reaction to raise his hand to protect the side of his face.
"boom!"
The terrifying force poured out and hit Song Sheng's arm. Even though there was an arm between them, Song Sheng's round face was twisted and deformed. He could no longer hold on, and his upper body fell diagonally on the desk.
In an instant, Song Sheng felt the world spinning, his head was buzzing like a swarm of bees, and his vision was blurred.
Memories of the past came back to him. He trained in spring, summer, autumn and winter, but was eliminated in one blow.
"I have spent my entire life training hard, but in the end I can't beat a talented player?" Song Sheng screamed unwillingly.
Wang Yanyan's sharp voice came out: "Oh, Jiaojiao, you really listen to the nutritionist too much!"
Pang Jiao looked down at her defeated opponent, "Roar, roar, I love losing weight the most!"
Song Sheng was half lying on the desk, not moving at all.
Duan Shigang, once the gangster boss, was stunned: "No way, buddy, you are too weak?"
Liu Chuandao fanned the flames: "Even I can fight with Pang Jiao!"
Everyone's words were full of mockery and ridicule, and no one even thought of breaking up the fight.
People's hearts are so cold and indifferent, it's so scary.
Class monitor Xin Youling couldn't help but sigh: "Is this the class I lead? Can I really awaken their conscience?"
She couldn't help but question her future.
Cui Yu called out, "Song Sheng, stop pretending!"
Wang Longlong shouted excitedly: "Song Sheng, Song Sheng, stand up!"
Song Sheng cursed in his heart: "Fuck your mother, can't I stand up? I was hit just now and almost suffocated!
"Stand up!" Meng Gui waved his hand.
"I'll give you my basketball power!" Wu Xiaoqi hugged the basketball.
"String your heart and my heart together!" Cao Kun.
“Shout out loud to the sky!” Qiang Li seemed to be looking at his former weak self.
"We fight alongside you!" Duan Shigang slammed the table.
Shouts and cheers came from all directions.
Everyone hopes that the hero will be resurrected and fight against the darkness again. Everyone gives his light to the fallen Song Sheng.
Song Sheng was so moved for a moment that he was not fighting alone!
The power that was dispersed by Pang Jiao's attack finally condensed again and turned into the motivation for a comeback!
Song Sheng held on to the desk and stood up again, facing his fear.
"Pang Jiao, I have been doing fitness for three years and practicing boxing for three months. Do you really think I'm afraid of you?" Song Sheng was not afraid at all.
Wang Longlong stood on a stool and shouted loudly: "The greatest hero of this century has resurrected!"
Song Sheng looked around at his teammates and rarely showed any sincerity: "Thank you all for your support, thank you, thank you!"
Cui Yu: "You're welcome. I'm here to watch the show, too."
Meng Gui: "Just a word."
Duan Shigang: "Young man, you have to make your way in the world on your own!"
Qiang Li said angrily: "Awei, don't stop me, I want to help Song Sheng, he is my brother!"
Chai Wei looked at Qiang Li holding his hands tightly, unable to complain.
Song Sheng was stunned. No way, he thought they were fighting alongside him.
Pang Jiao showed her huge fist and stared at him like a wild beast.
Song Sheng quickly calmed down and began to weigh the pros and cons.
Pang Jiao's terrifying attack just now reminded him of the painful experience of breaking his bones. Once bitten by a snake, one will be afraid of ropes for ten years.
What if he breaks his bone again during the confrontation?
He told himself: "Yes, that's right. There is no benefit in fighting. Even if I can beat Pang Jiao, there are still Zhang Yifei and Li Shengnan behind me. Even if I can beat them, there is still Wang Yanyan's combination skills!"
"Yes, it's not necessary!" Song Sheng was so sure.
He made a rational decision to retreat:
"Do you really think I'm afraid of you? I was still training yesterday, but I have a habit of wearing boxing gloves when I'm boxing. Today I didn't bring any gloves..."
Cui Yu immediately called out: "Yuzhu, do you have boxing gloves?"
Huang Yuzhu immediately pulled out a pair of worn-out boxing gloves from a hole in the table and said enthusiastically, "Yes, yes!"
"Ah?" Song Sheng was stunned.
Why the hell are you wearing boxing gloves to school?
However, Tang Jing knew that the boxing gloves were picked up by Huang Yuzhu near a trash can. After washing them at home, he used them as cycling gloves in winter.
Cui Yu quickly handed Huang Yuzhu's boxing gloves to Song Sheng and kindly asked him to wear them.
Song Sheng was wearing a pair of red boxing gloves and his expression kept changing.
At this moment, a girl's figure appeared quietly at the back door of the classroom, holding a paper bag in her hand.
She saw the strange scene in the classroom, leaned slightly, and her side braid fell down. Her lake eyes were rippled, and a smile was revealed between her brows: "Excuse me, am I here at the wrong time?"
Chen Siyu was eating melon seeds with Jiang Ning. When she noticed this, she said firmly, "No, you came at the right time!"
Bai Yuxia sat down slowly.
She looks particularly youthful today, wearing a lemon yellow plush coat, woolen pants, and a pink scarf. She looks so fluffy that one can't help but squeeze her.
The minor episodes of outsiders do not affect the real protagonist.
Seeing that Song Sheng was hesitant to move, Cui Yu could not help but urge him: "Fight, are you still going to fight?"
Meng Gui: "Back then, Cui Yu fought with her for several rounds."
"Yeah, do you want to be as cowardly as Wu Xiaoqi?" Cui Yu used provocation.
Wu Xiaoqi was holding a basketball, feeling unhappy. He raised his voice and said, "If I had an iron stick..."
Cui Yu prepared to send: "Jade..."
Wu Xiaoqi kept silent.
"Forget it, Song Sheng doesn't seem to have much desire to fight." Wang Longlong sighed.
Zhang Chi: "He says he works out every day, but I don't think there's any trace of that on his body."
Yu Wen: “No abdominal muscles at all.”
Liu Chuandao: "Weak chicken, it's better that I never exercise."
Mocking words kept rushing into Song Sheng's ears.
Pang Jiao recognized his cowardly nature, and she mercilessly despised him: "Softie."
Wang Yanyan: "Oh, Song Sheng also said that he was so awesome in junior high school!"
Pang Jiao: "Haha, haha, just him? He only bullies the weak and fears the strong!"
The past that he once opened his heart to and boasted about was like a sharp knife that pierced Song Sheng's heart again, making him feel extremely cold.
'Softie? Waste? Weakling? Incompetent.'
One adjective label after another was hit on his forehead, classifying his garbage just as he classified others.
If he doesn't fight, he will have no place in Class 8!
Song Sheng roared: "Do you really think I don't dare to fight!!!"
This battle is just for dignity!
He swung his fists, and his feet, waist, shoulders, and arms, condensing all his strength into a human-shaped whip!
The result of three months of hard training, a bench press limit of 90KG, was fully demonstrated in this second.
"Boom!" One punch opens the road of life and death!
It's not just the power bursting out from the body, but also the extremely painful inner demons that once condensed into a punch!
Pang Jiao suddenly raised her hand, and with her hoof as big as a palm fan, she firmly held Song Sheng's heavy artilleryman.
The wind stopped.
Wang Longlong rushed out and shouted, "Pang Jiao grabbed Song Sheng. Is she going to refine Song Sheng?"
But now Song Sheng has overcome his inner demons, and only the desire to fight is left in his heart. When his right hand was blocked, he immediately raised his left hand and smashed it towards Pang Jiao's flat face.
He's had enough of this face!
Pang Jiao reached out to stop him again.
Even though his fists were wrapped, Song Sheng still had a pair of strong legs.
He kicked hard and rushed towards Pang Jiao like a calf.
Pang Jiao was actually knocked back and staggered.
The mere aftermath of the battle was enough to cause Qiang Li and Chai Wei to flip over the table and flee.
Wang Longlong chased after him with the microphone and explained.
The students in the class were extremely excited and performed the reserved program again.
In order to grab the best viewing position, everyone moved forward, fearing that they would be late.
And in such a warm atmosphere, the front door of the classroom was suddenly pushed open, and the head teacher Shan Qingrong appeared.
All the enthusiasm froze in this moment, as if the pause button was pressed.
Shan Qingrong was also stunned, looking at Pang Jiao and Song Sheng standing together, the desks around them were in a mess, and many books fell on the ground...
Wang Longlong reacted quickly. He held up the book microphone and sang: "Let's row the oars~"
His crazy eyes hinted at the people around him.
Cui Yu and Meng Gui immediately followed suit: "Let's row the oars~!"
Song Sheng and Pang Jiao also reacted. They grabbed each other's arms and shook them gently: "The boat pushes away the waves~"
In order to avoid being punished, the two held hands, danced and sang, and the classroom was filled with a friendly and peaceful atmosphere.