Chapter 1328 Arrogant and Domineering New Students
In the venue.
Tan Shumo stood in front of Feng Ji with apprehension.
The distance between the two was no more than three meters.
Everyone's attention was focused, and the result had already been expected.
Shu Anxi felt a little uneasy in her heart, she didn't really want to see Tan Shumo get seriously injured, speaking of it, Tan Shumo even invited her to a few meals, it was a good impression.
Wang Hao frowned slightly, leaned forward slightly, took a small step back with his right foot, and made a pounce movement. This subtle detail at least allowed him to rush forward when Tan Shumo was blown away by Feng Ji's punch. Go out, so that Tan Shumo will be given to the next one, so as to prevent him from receiving more secondary injuries.
"Don't be so nervous."
Lin Yi saw Wang Hao's movements and shook his head.
Wang Hao glanced at Lin Yi, nodded and said nothing, but his movements remained unchanged.
After thinking about it, he didn't want to watch Tan Shumo being punched to death.
"Come on, let me see how fierce your fist is!"
Feng Ji stood still and laughed wildly. He strode forward, stepping on the ground with his right foot, hard.
The whole person jumped up and rushed towards Tan Shumo.
At the same time, his right leg swept across in mid-air.
Whip legs!
This kick is extremely violent.
The strongest is foot strength, not fist strength.
Feng Ji planned to kill Tan Shumo with one blow, so as not to kick Tan Shumo to death, but it was more than enough to knock him unconscious.
"Fuck!"
"This kid is getting cold!"
"He went straight to the whip leg!"
Seeing this scene, the complexions of the old students changed.
The people around seemed to be able to hear the sound of Feng Ji leaving with one foot.
The voice was subtle and shocking.
"Hide!"
Shu Anxi's expression changed, and he subconsciously called out.
She couldn't help feeling even more resentful towards Lin Yi in her heart.
This kid clearly pushed Tan Shumo into the pit of fire!
"Mom!"
Tan Shumo saw Feng Ji's whip leg getting closer and closer in the air.
The air stirred by him, with a fierce wind, hit Tan Shumo's face.
His mind went blank, but suddenly he thought of the words that Lin Yi asked him to blast out with his right fist.
"Death is death!"
Tan Shumo smashed the jar, his legs and feet trembled, and the distance was too close, there was no time to dodge, so he simply squeezed his right fist and met Feng Ji's whip kick.
"are you crazy!"
"I'm afraid he intends to fight hard with his fists?"
"Which dormitory and major does this person belong to? Stay away from him in the future, he is a fool."
Others just shook their heads.
Some girls have subconsciously closed their eyes, unable to bear to look.
"It will be your turn later."
Before the dust settled on this kick, Jin Siying had already shifted his gaze to Lin Yi.
Her gaze was particularly cold.
Just a gap to breathe.
"Fuck!"
"Fly?"
"What the hell!"
Below, one after another exclamation sounded.
Jin Siying's heart skipped a beat, feeling a little weird for no reason, she subconsciously turned her head and looked there.
Just saw, in mid-air, Feng Ji drew an arc, and suddenly fell to the ground.
"what!"
Feng Ji cried out in pain.
He covered his right leg with one hand and rolled on the ground, looking seriously injured.
On the other hand, Tan Shumo was still standing there with his eyes closed, maintaining the movement of punching out with his fist.
"I... I won?"
Tan Shumo thought he would be kicked away, and was even ready to fly out.
Never thought there would be no pain.
When he opened his eyes, he was startled by Feng Ji lying in front of him in pain, and he was still a little unbelievable.
"So my fist is so fierce? Why didn't I notice it before."
Tan Shumo was a little excited.
The eyes of the people around him have changed.
"This person is a monster."
"The bull is broken, Feng Ji's whip leg was broken with one punch, and he was also sent flying!"
"Could it be a hidden martial arts master? I heard that some people have been martial arts since elementary school, but they usually look like ordinary people."
There was a lot of discussion around.
Everyone looked at Tan Shumo with complicated eyes.
"You... actually won?"
Shu Anxi understood Feng Ji's strength and strength.
At this moment, she looked at standing there, talking about books and ink intact, as if she had seen a ghost.
Her eyes widened in disbelief.
"Don't pretend to be aggressive, pretend to be struck by lightning, and be arrogant to me next time, be careful that I will punch you to death!"
Tan Shumo sorted out his mood. At this time, he posed a pose, stroked his head, and raised his middle finger at Feng Ji who was on the ground.
"You boy!"
Tan Shumo's behavior aroused the disgust of the members of the Sanda Club.
They were all furious, and they were about to step forward.
"The assessment is passed, qualified."
On the second floor, Jin Siying frowned, but finally said, "Someone send Feng Ji to the hospital."
She spoke.
Immediately, someone helped Feng Ji leave.
Before leaving, Feng Ji looked at Tan Shumo with hatred in his eyes.
"Damn it, I really won the fuck!"
Tan Shumo returned to his seat and looked at Lin Yi with excitement.
"It's because he's too weak."
Lin also nodded.
Such a speech once again made the atmosphere in the entire venue tense.
"Then next, I will be in charge of your assessment."
Jin Siying spoke at this moment.
As soon as she made a sound, she placed one hand on the guardrail in front of her. With her palm strength, she jumped over the guardrail on the second floor, turned 360 degrees in mid-air, and landed firmly on the ground.
When she landed, her steps were very light, which was enough to show how outstanding her control over her body was.
Jin Siying looked at Lin Yi over there, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit: "You insulted me just now, and now I'm playing, I won't take advantage of you, as long as you can hold on under my hands for a minute, you are qualified .”
Jin Siying's voice fell.
Many people looked at Lin Yi.
As the vice president of the Sanda Club, Jin Siying's strength has long been spread throughout the Jiangsu and Zhejiang campuses.
The first time the freshmen received the freshman admission notice, they each joined a lot of freshmen groups, and the veterans in the group often started discussions with Jin Siying.
There are even more rumors that when Jin Siying went out to have a dinner in the dormitory, when she was harassed by hooligans, she was alone and abruptly dealt with more than 20 men holding steel rods.
Such achievements have been passed down as good stories.
"This, can you beat it?"
Tan Shumo recovered from his excitement, looked at Jin Siying, who was imposing like a rainbow, and then at Lin Yi, hesitating.
Although he had seen Lin Yi's methods when he was racing, but at that time, if Jin Siying was present, it would be a matter of minutes to get rid of those people.
What's more, Jin Siying is famous outside.
Tan Shumo was a little worried.
"A punch at most."
Lin Yi yawned, what he said was plain.
As soon as the words came out, the audience was in an uproar.
"Then try."
Jin Siying's anger grew stronger.
A freshman who just entered the school made a mess of new recruits from the Sanda club this time.
What's more, he threatened to take off her pants!
Can't bear it!
Jin Siying walked towards the center of the venue, looked at Lin Yi: "Come on!"
Unexpectedly, Lin Yi over there shook his head, his tone indifferent.
"Generally, I don't hit women."
"In addition, I have no interest in your Sanda club. In my eyes, it is not attractive, and it has no value in joining."
"Woman, if you want to fight with me, one is that you are not qualified, and the other is that I don't like you."
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