On Saturday morning, there were already crowds of people at the entrance of Boshan No. 1 Middle School. The news and live broadcasts were countless.

Although there are "communications" between enlightenment classes every year, most of them are low-key.

There are only a handful of such open "provocation".

Especially, Changxing No. 2 Middle School is not as good as Boshan No. 1 Middle School in any aspect.

But even in such an unfavorable situation, Changxing No. 2 Middle School took the initiative to "provoke".

The most important thing is that Boshan No. 1 Middle School is also very powerful (angry): provocative, okay, then let's make it public!

After a night of fermentation, the previous conflict between Boshan No. 1 Middle School and Changxing No. 2 Middle School was also completely exposed.

First, Boshan No. 1 Middle School used unremarkable means to snatch the task discovered by Changxing No. 2 Middle School (Chu Fei);

Secondly, in the virtual teaching space, Chu Fei snatched the mission and spoils of Boshan No. 1 Middle School, beat several pig heads, and took fruit photos →

Again, the conflict escalated, and the cross-school group incident broke out, involving a large number of people and had a very bad impact →

In the end, the result was shocking and Boshan No. 1 Middle School made huge compensation.

Now, Chu Fei is here to provoke again!

Moreover, Chu Fei and Yang Xiaozhu also started a live broadcast.

Some people oppose Chu Fei's perseverance and agree with him. The Internet is noisy, and in reality... the audience surrounded the door of Boshan No. 1 Middle School, which even affected traffic.

The dozen robot traffic police around him kicked him away, lying in the green belt.

While waiting, someone suddenly shouted, "The school bus from Changxing No. 2 Middle School is coming, above your head."

On the speedway, Chu Fei silently looked at the happy crowd below.

Suddenly, a classmate next to him waved excitedly, his movements were a little big, and he touched Chu Fei's shoulder.

Chu Fei was speechless, "Liu Bo, why are you so excited?"

"My sister is down there, I saw her."

"Where is it? Are you beautiful?" Another classmate became happy.

"Go aside." Liu Bo responded angrily.

"cut."

Suddenly, Chu Fei's ears moved, and he turned around and saw his father coming with his sixth brother and seventh sister.

The seventh sister jumped and waved hard.

Chu Fei waved his hand.

From afar, Chu Fei heard Qi Mei's excited voice - look, I said he could hear me, give me money.

Chu Fei:...

The speed slowly landed and finally stopped at the gate of Boshan No. 1 Middle School.

A teacher from Boshan No. 1 Middle School came out to greet him, and the car flew directly to the playground of Boshan No. 1 Middle School.

Then the school gate opened and everyone rushed towards the playground.

On the playground of Boshan No. 1 Middle School, a simple ring has been built in the central location, which is spliced ​​with I-shaped steel and iron plates, with a length of 20 meters and a height of 1.5 meters.

About 30 meters away from the arena, there are two seating areas, one school and one.

More than fifty meters away from the arena, there was another fence surrounded, and the audience's position was behind it.

Then the education department and the perfect talent selection official also sent teams, mainly medical care, etc.

But the audience was scared - the students were just a competition, so why did they have to use the medical team?

Chu Fei received a call from his father.

"Dad, it's okay, just in case. The enlightenment class has all been assigned a medical team."

Comforting his father, Chu Fei came to the rest area and waited quietly.

After a while, the 'pharmacy team' arrived. It was actually a representative team of Qingzhou Jincheng Pharmaceuticals, which sponsored Changxing No. 2 Middle School.

Then there were also sponsored pharmaceutical companies from Boshan No. 1 Middle School.

Before the competition began, the sponsors on both sides first argued.

After a while, the principals of both sides, the mentors of the enlightenment class, and representatives of the education department appeared. They talked until 8:30 in the morning, and the exchange competition (challenge) finally began.

At Changxing No. 2 Middle School, Chu Fei and 15 other players came on the court;

There were actually 40 players from Boshan No. 1 Middle School.

The number of people on both sides is very different. The contestants of Boshan No. 1 Middle School had "ruthless" and friendly smiles on their faces, and greeted Chu Fei and others.

Because it is a "communication competition" rather than a formal competition, the fighting method is very simple - one by one, you can play repeatedly until one side is completely convinced.

Boshan No. 1 Middle School has dispatched the first "guardian" and the basic information is displayed on the big screen:

Chen Fengyang, potential 8.903.

Chen Fengyang made an ancient ceremony to face the people of Changxing No. 2 Middle School - bowing, and said in a faint voice: "Please give me advice."

Chen Wenxin returned to Chu Fei and others and said, "Qian Shaowei, go."

Qian Shaowei took a deep breath, and a breeze flowed under his feet and floated onto the ring.

The two of them stood 10 meters apart.

Large screen information refresh.

【Boshan No. 1 Middle School, Chen Fengyang, potential 8.903

Battle

Changxing No. 2 Middle School, Qian Shaowei, potential 8.911】

The difference between the two seemed to be, and the countdown began to begin with 10 seconds. The two began to condense the wind blade.

“Buzz…”

The faint wind blade burst out with a faint sound; it was amplified to the entire playground through audio and video technology.

The noisy audience became quiet in an instant, and a little exclaimed.

Although practice has been popularized and the information about practice has flew everywhere, for most ordinary people, practice is still far away.

The countdown ended, and the two moved at the same time and rushed forward.

When the distance between the two sides approaches five meters,

Chen Fengyang's figure suddenly moved one meter across, and the wind blade came out of his hand;

Qian Shaowei avoided a little, and Feng Blade also escaped.

But the next moment, the fighting style of the two changed.

Chen Fengyang's wind blade flew less than two meters away and stopped.

Qian Shaowei's wind blade had flew out five meters and was out of control.

Chen Fengyang controlled the wind blade and instantly approached Qian Shaowei, and the wind blade exploded again.

Qian Shaowei's face changed drastically. It was too late to condense the Wind Blade again, so he could only avoid it in a panic; finally, he avoided it in time and avoided the Wind Blade.

But before Qian Shaowei could breathe a sigh of relief, Chen Fengyang's feet quickly twitched the ground and his figure floated.

Then Qian Shaowei saw a fist appear in front of him.

"Dong!"

The fist hit his face hard and his teeth flew around.

Qian Shaowei's figure flew up directly, but was knocked over by a punch. He rolled in a 360° style and lay on the ring with a thud and couldn't get up.

A camera floated over to take pictures and saw that Qian Shaowei's left cheek was already bloody and blood was flowing all over the floor.

Chu Fei narrowed his eyes, "Is the power of his fist so great?"

"It's a martial art!" Chen Wenxin said lightly, "Chinese martial arts have a long history."

Chu Fei was a little surprised, "Is this a monk competition?"

"Is there any rule that monks cannot use martial arts?"

Huang Haifeng came over and muttered in a low voice: "The rogue knows martial arts!"

Chu Fei:...

The live broadcast room between Chu Fei and Yang Xiaozhu was also very lively.

[After gaining knowledge, it turns out that monks can also use their hands and feet to fight.]

【How might I be so majestic about Chinese martial arts.】

[Chu Fei, and Little Rabbit Paper, have we gone to the wrong set?]

[A monk who knows how to do martial arts is not a good student series.]

A referee teacher came forward to check and the result was announced soon.

Boshan No. 1 Middle School: Win 1, Loss 0, draw 0;

Changxing No. 2 Middle School: Win 0, Loss 1, draw 0.

The students of Boshan No. 1 Middle School were cheering: Immediately kill!

The audience was cheering, but there were noises in the cheers - although Chen Fengyang won, he did not use spells.

The medical team came up and carried Qian Shaowei away.

As the competition continued, Chen Fengyang bowed to Changxing No. 2 Middle School again, "When Chen Fengyang is inferior, there is some martial arts inheritance at home. Please give me some advice."

Chen Fengyang's faint posture stimulated Changxing No. 2 Middle School.
Chapter completed!