Qiu Yunshang looked aggrieved on the side: "Boss Fang... I was poisoned and injured. They didn't believe it... and they beat me."

Fang Che looked empathetic and said, "Don't be angry. People have made progress but you haven't. It's normal to get beaten. You have to be open-minded. If you can't catch up in the future, you'll get beaten more than you do now."

Qiu Yunshang's face twisted: "Boss, you know how to comfort people."

Mo Ganyun geared up and said, "Boss Fang, Qiu Yun is a lesson for you."

Fang Che frowned and looked at the two dissatisfied people in front of him. He felt why there were so few people. He turned around and asked, "Jing Shuanggao, aren't you going?"

Jing Shuanggao shrank his head and said, "No matter what, it's not my turn to be the boss, so why should I go up and beat him up?"

"The world is really sober."

Fang Che gave Jing Shuanggao a thumbs up.

Facing Chaoyang, he said: "Since you both can't wait to be beaten, who among you will go first?"

Song in the Rain said first: "I'll come first."

Before he finished speaking, his body turned into a bolt of lightning and punched Fang Che in the face.

boom!

The two of them fought together.

During this battle, as expected, several other people saw Yu Zhongge's progress. They saw that he was fighting steadily and actually had the upper hand.

But Fang Che obviously seemed a bit unable to react, and could only resort to tricks, but was actually put at a disadvantage.

Everyone was shocked.

Sing in the Rain has made so much progress? Can you beat Boss Fang?

After ten moves, Fang Che was at a disadvantage and received several blows, but Sing in the Rain was unscathed.

A hundred moves later, Fang Che is still at a disadvantage... Sing in the Rain is still unscathed.

A thousand moves passed, but Fang Che was still at a disadvantage despite his tenacity... Song in the Rain was panting like an ox and sweating profusely.

One thousand five hundred moves passed, and Fang Che... was still at a disadvantage.

Yu Zhongge's face was pale and his steps were staggering, but he was still fighting hard.

Two thousand moves passed... Fang Che was still standing panting.

In front of him, there was Singer in the Rain lying with a large piece of the earth soaked with sweat. His face was pale and he was breathing heavily, like a fish that had landed on the beach.

He rolled his eyes and almost breathed his last.

"I'm crazy about Cao Cao!"

Everyone's eyes fell to the ground.

Unexpectedly, the one who had always been full of energy and had the upper hand fell tired, while the one who had always been at a disadvantage was still standing.

"I...I..."

Song in the Rain lay on the ground, blowing the bellows in his throat, rolling his eyes and saying intermittently: "I...have always had the upper hand..."

Everyone sympathized: "Yes, we all saw it, you didn't lose, you were just tired..."

Singing in the Rain was even more annoyed by this sentence.

Song in the Rain never dreamed in his life that his endless spiritual power could actually lead him to death from exhaustion on the battlefield.

But it became a fact.

Later, even though he fully developed his potential, he still failed to defeat Fang Che.

Not even a trace of strength can be squeezed out of the Dantian, and all the strength in the body has been wiped clean.

"I obviously tried harder... and I fucked Boss Fang... But I can't do it with that kind of force..."

Singing in the Rain is extremely sad.

"Just a little bit... I will be the boss..."

Everyone: "Haha..."

Fang Che was also panting, and looked at Mo Ganyun like he was blowing bellows: "Xiao Yunyun, let me rest."

With the lessons learned from Sing in the Rain, Mo Ganyun dared to let him rest. In line with the principle of beating a drowned dog, he yelled: "Who the hell are you calling Xiao Yunyun? Don't rest! Come on!"

Jumping up with a roar.

Mo Ganyun had made a good calculation. When Fang Che recovered, he might be the same as Sing in the Rain. Because of his body shape, he would not be able to survive Sing in the Rain with this kind of endurance.

Then let alone Fang Che.

Therefore, it must be resolved quickly.

Mo Ganyun came over like a mountain, and Fang Che yelled hastily: "How shameless, actually fighting on wheels!"

Mo Ganyun laughed: "You can't be the boss if you want face!"

This sentence made Fang Che angry, and he always felt like he was being scolded.

So he gritted his teeth and said, "You are looking for a beating on your own!"

Responding with all their strength, the two of them continued to fight with each other.

Mo Ganyun knew that in terms of combat skills and combat power, he was no match for Fang Che. The only one who could be stronger than Fang Che was probably his aura which was several levels higher than Fang Che's!

It means going head-to-head, forcing Fang Che to take advantage of his inflexible position after the battle, and fight with each other.

Fang Che seemed to be cornered and yelled: "Mo Ganyun, you really think I'm afraid of you!"

He actually fought hard.

Mo Ganyun felt happy: He fell into my trap!

So I worked harder and harder.

Fight with palms, fight with fists after dozens of times, fight with kicks after dozens of times.

Then use various tricks.

Everyone around them watched with eyes twitching, while Qiu Yun Shang and Jing Shuanggao from Sing in the Rain and others looked at it with some sour teeth and looked at each other with a strange sense of familiarity.

They remembered the battle between Fang Che and Mo Ganyun when they first entered school.

As for the battle in front of me, apart from the increased cultivation, it was almost like fighting that battle all over again!

Not the slightest bit different.

When two people on the scene swung their long legs and kicked each other violently...

Yu Zhongge silently crawled to his feet, hid behind Jing Shuanggao, hugged Jing Shuanggao's shoulders to support his weak body, swayed and murmured: "I'm sure, we should have been tricked again.

Already."

Jing Shuanggao said disgustedly: "It's you and Mo Ganyun who were tricked. What does it have to do with me? It's none of our business. I have no part in this matter."

The two sides continued to fight hard, and the two sides were sweating again; Mo Ganyun's legs and arms turned purple.

But the fighting spirit is high, the more we fight, the more excited we become, and the more we fight, the more enjoyable we become.

With this temper of his, he was ready to fight to the end of the world. Even if his spiritual energy was exhausted, he could still fight as hard as Fang Che simply based on the strength of his fighting body.

At this moment, his whole body seemed to be burning.

Looking at Mo Ganyun's condition, Yu Zhongge couldn't help but beat her heart. If Mo Ganyun used this state to fight a protracted battle with him, he might really be able to beat him to death.

Moreover, even if someone is equally talented and has a higher level of cultivation than Mo Ganyun, with his fanatical fighting spirit, the one who wins in the end will definitely be Mo Ganyun.

Such people are born for the battlefield.

But looking at Fang Che's eyes, it was even more terrifying. Mo Ganyun was in the middle of the game and only knew how to attack fiercely, but Yu Zhongge watched from the outside and realized Fang Che's vast combat power.

In his opinion, Mo Ganyun was like a violent torrent rushing down from a high mountain, moving forward in a majestic way.

But when he arrived in front of Fang Che, it seemed as if the violent torrent had collided with the sea!

Although the exciting waves were full of water.

But the sea remained motionless, and the deep sea didn't even make any waves.

He accepted all Mo Ganyun's attacks like an open sea.

Everyone only saw the huge waves when the two currents collided, and they all thought they were evenly matched. However, they never expected that the other side of the sea was still calm and the waves were like mirrors.

"I got fooled again..."

Singing in the Rain's sigh also completely extinguished a certain kind of competitive mentality.

Really convinced.

In the field, a series of blows sounded violently, and the two men jumped up at the same time, kicking each other twenty-seven times in the air.

Landed with a crash.

Mo Ganyun's face was red, his head was steaming, and his sweat was flowing like streams.

He stared at Fang Che and hissed: "Boss Fang! Are you still not going to fall?"
To be continued...