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67. Chapter 67 Isn’t it good to be friends?(2/2)

Naturally, the incident in the canteen had already spread.

The hundred people inside all had complicated expressions.

I never expected that Fang Che would knock on the door so arrogantly.

I couldn't help but think of Fang Che's oath in public on the day of the competition: I'll beat you once when I see you. I'll go find you and beat you once even if I can't see you!

Could this be... to verify the oath?

Sitting among the entire class, Wei Zihao's skin color became even more obvious.

The suspicion in Fang Che's heart deepened.

Although I don't know the reason, it can be beaten.

There are grievances.

After being beaten until he couldn't bear it, Wei Zihao would use whatever trump card he had and analyze it later - Fang Che was very satisfied with his method.

An idea extends from this: In the future, in the martial arts academy, you will have to offend a lot of people.

Without him, there is a reason to cause trouble: we have a grudge!

"Wei Zihao!"

Fang Che stood at the door and looked at it, waving his fingers arrogantly: "The fire is still burning, if it's a man, come out!"

Of course Wei Zihao wouldn't come out.

He was beaten when he came out. Wei Zihao was not that stupid and sat motionless in his seat with his head lowered.

But Fang Che's target is not him at all, but the beginning of the flames. Wei Zihao can pretend to be a turtle, anyway, the buddies will be together for another five years.

There are plenty of opportunities.

But when the fire started, he stood up with eyes blazing and strode out.

"Fang Che! I'm going to beat you to death today!"

The fire roared when it first started burning.

Fang Che stood at the door and did not give way when he saw the fire approaching.

Huo Churan roared and punched out.

Fang Che blocked it.

The fire first burns in the palm.

Block.

Elbow.

Block.

Gouge your eyes and block them.

Knee bump.

Block again!

Just at the door, a whirlwind suddenly arose.

Both of them moved very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, a group of afterimages formed, making it difficult to see clearly.

Everyone was a sharp-eyed person, so they all took a breath of air. Although the fight between these two people was at the door of the classroom, they only used fists and kicks, and they did not dare to engage in large-scale fighting for fear of damaging items.

But this kind of speed and fierceness is absolutely breathtaking.

At least among the same level, there are only a few who can survive this round of fighting.

There was a snap.

It seemed as if someone had received a slap in the face.

Then a roar was heard as the fire started to burn.

Then there was another snap.

Then the snapping sounds suddenly became intensive.

The first roars of the fire came one after another.

A little bit of red stuff splashed out, and it hit the face of a student in the front row. He reached out and touched it, and it turned red.

"is blood!"

someone exclaimed.

After a sound of fists clashing.

Bang.

Huo Churan staggered back, but Fang Che's body rolled up. He leaned forward in the air, bent one leg, and fell like a meteor from the sky. His knees hit Huo Churan's chest as he was retreating like a cannonball.

boom!

When the fire first started, it flew up and hit the wall with a loud bang, making the building seem to shake.

The fire first ignited and then bounced back, throwing itself on the ground, with its hair suddenly disheveled.

He groaned twice and stood up unsteadily. Only then did everyone see that his eyes were black and blue, his nose was flat, his cheeks were swollen, and his lips were cracked.

Thick blood poured out from the corners of his eyes, mouth, nostrils and ears.

The whole class was silent!

Beaten so badly?

Huo Churan looked at Fang Che with red eyes, roared wildly, and suddenly charged forward again.

This time everyone could see clearly.

Fang Che stood motionless at the door, stretched out his hand and punched Huo Churan's fist, and slapped Huo Churan's face with his other hand, causing Huo Churan's head to be hit violently.

The blood in his mouth was drawn out in an arc.

Fang Che had already reached out to grab his collar, and raised his right leg to block Huo Churan's knee collision.

A punch to the face.

Another punch.

Another punch!

One hand was holding the fire, which was just starting to burn, like a torn sack in the air, and the other hand was punching it in the face.

boom!

Bang bang bang!

The hearts of all the students in the class were beating wildly following the loud noises.

Isn't it too cruel?

"Fang Che!"

The squad leader stood up and said: "Although I have a personal grudge, if you continue to fight, someone will die."

Fang Che stopped and let go.

When the fire first started, he fell to the ground like a noodle, and looked at Fang Che fiercely, with a vicious light shining in his swollen eyes.

Fang Che lowered his head and looked down at the fire. He frowned and said: "Tell me about you. You are not good at fighting. Why do you have to provoke me? Now I will give you a beating and you will feel better? Bitch!"

Bah.

A mouthful of spittle fell on the burning lips.

Fang Che said: "Don't provoke me anymore and just be friends, okay?"

Chapter 43: The sofa was opened, and the leader chased him like ice and fire.

There will be an update of 0.02 on the third update tomorrow.
Chapter completed!
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