Chapter 820
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"None of them!" An Xiaoqin was so angry that her voice unconsciously became louder:
"A young girl came, probably only 14 years old, and is still a middle school student. Anyway, you should quickly go and see, our Beijing University's face has been beaten swollen."
When Professor Luo of the history department heard An Xiaoqin's words, he couldn't help but stop talking about it.
"Here they come again! This group of Sakura bastards, before liberation, they always find various excuses to suppress our national heroes, and now they actually dare to come to Beijing University to be presumptuous.
You are the progressive youth of China, everyone should fight for our country and the honor of the campus.
Alright, today's class is over early, everyone go and watch the fun. "
Professor Luo was really a man of character, with just a few words, he dismissed the history department students early. A group of people talked and laughed as they walked towards the gymnasium.
By the time they arrived, the liveliness had escalated again.
This time, Zhou Qiang also went up. Although he didn't join the school's Taekwondo Association, his body was strong, and even the Taekwondo Association's experts couldn't beat him.
But as if he was possessed, Zhou Qiang was also knocked off the stage by the 14-year-old girl.
The scene of him being knocked off the stage, Lin Mumu carefully watched.
In fact, Zhou Qiang was definitely more powerful than the 14-year-old girl, but she didn't know what method she used to throw him off the stage.
In this kind of competition, falling off the stage was equivalent to losing. Even if Zhou Qiang had great ability, he wouldn't be able to display it.
Chen Fangya anxiously went to support Zhou Qiang: "Are you alright? She must have cheated. "
"It's my own skill that's inferior." Zhou Qiang was an honest person and didn't look for excuses for his failure.
But from the way he pursed his lips, it was obvious that he was really unconvinced.
"How do you feel?" Lin Mumu also asked.
Zhou Qiang shook his head: "It's very strange, her hand didn't even touch me, but I always feel like she's carrying something with her."
Fang Tianyong supported Zhou Qiang with a pale face.
"What's wrong?" Lin Mumu also noticed Fang Tianyong's overreaction.
"Don't go up, that woman is a Onmyoji, and she's carrying a terrible female ghost. I didn't expect there would really be ghosts in this world. "Fang Tianyong unwaveringly stared at the little girl from Sakura Island, and his complexion became even more unsightly.
On the contrary, Lin Mumu became spirited: "Chen Fangya, do you dare to go up and hit her?"
"You dare!" Chen Fangya was really a heroine. Even if she did not know any martial arts at all and only learned some military boxing, she was still not good at it.
"Put the bun in your pocket. When you go up, just ride on that little girl and beat her up. She's small, so she definitely can't beat you."
"Alright." Chen Fangya had always trusted Lin Mumu very much. Whatever Lin Mumu said, she believed it without asking why.
"Hahaha, is there no one else in Beijing University? You actually found a girl. "The little girl from Sakura Island laughed arrogantly.
"Don't waste time. After beating up your sister, we still need to go for dinner. Canteen No. 3 has sweet and sour spare ribs. If you're late, there won't be any left. "Chen Fangya approached him with a smile.
"You're courting death!" The young girl pushed her hand out, wanting to grab Chen Fangya.
Who knew that Chen Fangya was not easy to deal with. She rushed over and knocked her down like a shrew. Then she rode on her back and beat her up. She asked,
"Do you admit defeat? Admit defeat and I'll let you go. "
"Impossible, it's absolutely impossible! Mine, I … "The little girl was only a middle school student and didn't have much shrewdness. When she found out that her invisible shikigami couldn't be used, she became very anxious.
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