"Hero Luo, let him go. You're already handsome enough!"
An Huanhuan also tried to persuade Xiao Luo. After all, they were in class, and it was a school. She didn't want Xiao Luo to be punished.
Xiao Luo grabbed Tang Yuze's collar, pulled him closer, and laughed mockingly. "With so many people trying to persuade me, I don't have the nerve to hit you. How about this, apologize to me, and I'll stop here. How about that?"
F * ck your grandfather!
Tang Yuze cursed in his heart. Apologizing after getting beaten up? Was there such a logic in this world? This was too much of a bully.
"Not apologizing? Then I'll continue! "
Xiao Luo sneered and pushed Tang Yuze away, and viciously whipped his head.
"I'm sorry!"
Tang Yuze screamed in fear. "I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I'm sorry!"
"Huff ~"
The wind howled, and Xiao Luo's right leg stopped at Tang Yuze's neck. The wind from his leg blew Tang Yuze's glossy hair all over the place. This guy was so scared that he almost peed in his pants.
The whole classroom was filled with astonishment. For a moment, no one said anything. Everyone deeply felt Xiao Luo's ferocity.
"Xiao, you dare to touch my people? I'll kill you!"
At this moment, Song Jianan, who had already reached the aisle in the middle of the classroom, pounced on Xiao Luo with a ferocious face.
His momentum was like a bull, and his roar was like thunder!
The shadow of his palm brought forth an unparalleled aura, and brazenly collided with Xiao Luo.
The tsunami-like power engulfed both arms, and Xiao Luo felt a slight tingling pain on both sides of his body. His body also lost its balance. Song Jianan's strength was beyond his expectations, and he was forced to take four or five steps back.
Song Jianan also took a few steps back, and the anger on his face was replaced by shock. He didn't expect this seemingly weak Xiao Luo to be so powerful. The explosive power of his body wasn't inferior to his at all. One must know that he started practicing martial arts from a young age to reach this level. In addition to his strong martial arts, his body was also trained to the extreme. His fat content was about 4%, and his body was almost all muscle.
"Martial arts?"
Song Jianan retracted his disdainful gaze. Someone who could withstand a blow from him was worthy of his attention.
"What does it have to do with you whether I'm a martial artist or not?" Xiao Luo retorted coldly.
"I'm asking for no reason, die!!!"
Song Jianan's's words, Song's, and's's, his blood's boiling.
"Such a big mouth to speak.
Xiao Luo snorted disdainfully and took the initiative to meet the attack. His clenched right fist had the power to pierce through the void. He was like a roaring cheetah, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws.
.....
Their fists collided in the air, followed by a muffled explosion.
................ It was a fight that they had only seen on TV, but now they were witnessing it with their own eyes. At such a close distance, the explosive aura produced by the collision of strength shocked everyone's heart and soul.
Only then did the interpreting tutor come back to his senses. He picked up the book and threw it hard on the podium. With a loud bang, the whole classroom seemed to have been struck by a thunderclap. Everyone couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"What do you want? What do you want to do? Film a martial arts movie? You all want to be chivalrous? Do you believe that I'll make you all drop out of school and go home? " The interpreting tutor was furious and roared with a red face. Fighting in his class, these students really didn't take him seriously. It was too much.
Song Jianan was afraid of dropping out of school. He was the first to withdraw his hand and grinned. "Teacher, you've misunderstood. We just couldn't help but to learn from each other. People who practice martial arts all have this weakness. Please forgive us."
"Don't joke around with me. The three of you aren't even here for the class. Get out of here, or I'll call the school security." The interpreting tutor took out his phone and threatened.
"No need, no need. Since you don't like us, we'll just leave."
Song Jianan had a fake smile on his face as he bowed slightly to the interpreting tutor. He then waved his hand and said to Tang Yuze and Chen Jie, "Let's go!"
After saying that, he turned and left.
Before leaving, he didn't forget to glare at Xiao Luo. Then, he made an "I love you" gesture to An Huanhua.
"Get out of here!"
The interpreting tutor spat at the door and turned his head to look at Xiao Luo. "Xiao Luo, what about you? Do you want to leave or stay and listen to the class? "
"I choose to stay and listen to the class." Xiao Luo squinted his eyes and smiled.
His temperament was completely different from when he was sparring with Song Jianan. The former was gloomy, arrogant, and confident, while the latter was smiling and amiable.
Everyone in the classroom couldn't help but have the illusion that the Xiao Luo just now and the Xiao Luo now were two different people!
"Then what are you still standing there for? Go back to your seat and sit down. "The interpreting tutor's face was stern.
Xiao Luo didn't say anything and found a new seat to sit down.
"Ruoran, remember to ask him to report the damaged desk after class. This is considered damaging public property," the interpreting tutor said.
"Yes, sir."
Huang Ruoran stood up and replied. Then, he turned his head and glanced at Xiao Luo with disgust before sitting down.
"Okay, let's continue the class!" The interpreting tutor cleared his throat and said seriously.
The girls in the class couldn't calm down for a long time. Xiao Luo was able to exchange a few blows with Song Jianan, the president of the mixed martial arts club. How could he fight so well?
"What did Guru Luo used to do?"
"Yeah, there's such a huge difference in body size, but he was only at a slight disadvantage against Song Jianan. What on earth did he eat growing up?"
"I think he must be a boy with a story."
Everyone in the classroom began to whisper among themselves.
"He was in the army for two years and trained in the army. It's not surprising that he has some skills." Chu Yue's words dispelled everyone's doubts.
Yes, Guru Luo had been in the army for two years. After retiring, he came back to continue his university studies. His skills must have been trained in the army.
An Huanhuan directly passed a small note to Xiao Luo: Guru Luo, you were so handsome and cool just now. After class, let's go to the mountain behind the school. I want to draw a portrait of you!
Xiao Luo wanted to laugh when he saw this. Then, he used his pen and replied: Forget about drawing me. You should draw the blue sky and the white clouds instead!
He was now in a bad mood because he had to pay for the damage to his desk after class.
Zhu Xiaofei and Ding Kai had become Xiao Luo's die-hard fans. They couldn't wait to stick to Xiao Luo like two boneless worms. They had never expected Xiao Luo to be so strong that he could fight Song Jianan. It was simply unimaginable.
One had to know that Song Jianan weighed two hundred and forty to fifty pounds. His whole body was firm and muscular, just like the NBA's Howard. Looking at him from afar, he looked terrifying. Xiao Luo, on the other hand, weighed only a little more than one hundred and thirty pounds. Compared to Song Jianan, it was like the difference between a thin arm and a thick thigh. There was no comparison.
At the same time, Song Jianan and the other two walked out of the school building and began to talk.
"Brother An, are we just going to let it go?" Chen Jie asked.
"Of course I can't just let it go like this. That Xiao guy and I are irreconcilable!"
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