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Chapter 72

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"Don't panic! Tell me what's going on first. "Feng Yixiu whispered to Ning Chen.

Although this Ning Chen was a bit sinister and cunning, he was still able to stand up in the face of provocation from another class. This showed that he wasn't a coward.

Just based on this point alone, he naturally wouldn't harp on the little conflict he had with Feng Yixiu.

"It's like this. Training Hall Four is next to the garbage storage area. It's fine during normal times, but this summer's hot weather will emit some unpleasant smells. It will often drift to Training Hall Four and distract people from training. So, they insisted on exchanging with us. We didn't allow it, so they were prepared to rob us!" Ning Chen explained.

The more Feng Yixiu listened, the angrier he got. This group of people from Class C simply didn't put Class D in their eyes. Could it be that if Class C wanted to train, Class D didn't need to train?

"Scram!" Feng Yixiu condensed all his anger into one word and roared.

"How dare you talk to me like that! You're courting death! "Ding Hu's face darkened and he immediately prepared to rush forward.

However, he was unexpectedly pulled back by a girl beside him. The girl in purple said in a low voice, "Class Monitor, don't be impulsive. I seem to have heard that there's a brat in Class D who has a Bronze-ranked Magic Card.

"What! Why didn't you say so earlier! "Ding Hu's pupils suddenly shrank as he exclaimed in a low voice.

"You didn't ask me earlier …" The girl in purple whispered. She then whispered into Ding Hu's ear, "It's fine! You're just like that … "

After hearing the girl in purple's words, Ding Hu's eyes suddenly lit up. He walked towards Feng Yixiu and said loudly, "Kid, aren't you just relying on a bronze magic card? If you have the ability, let's not use a battle spirit. Between men, let's use our fists to do the talking. What do you think? "

"Ding Hu! Do you have any shame? We're all Battle Soul Masters, why can't we use our battle spirits? You're the one who's afraid that you can't beat my boss, so you actually proposed such a ridiculous competition. Don't you think it's funny? "Ning Chen sneered and retorted.

"This …"

Ding Hu's expression turned ugly when he heard this. This was because the conditions of the competition were a little laughable. It was like two people who both had guns but had to use their fists to decide the winner. It was indeed a little laughable.

However, Feng Yixiu sneered and took a few steps forward. He walked in front of Ding Hu and said coldly, "Good! I promise you! "

"Hahaha … He agreed to it himself! I didn't force him! "Ding Hu was overjoyed when he heard that and said excitedly.

Everyone in Class D thought that Feng Yixiu would refuse, but to their surprise, he agreed without hesitation.

"Big Brother Feng! Don't be impulsive! That kid is a ninth-degree black belt! "

"He's our Jiangshui City's youth mixed martial arts champion. Don't be fooled!"

"Class leader! Why aren't you persuading Big Brother Feng to not be rash?! "

Almost all of the Class D students were about to go crazy. They thought that their savior had arrived, but in the end, their savior who was holding a machine gun actually threw it away and wanted to fight with his opponent?

Shen Ruyu quietly looked at Feng Yixiu's eyes, then said indifferently, "I believe in him!"

"It's over, it's over! Our class leader has also gone crazy! "Ning Chen said with a sullen face.

"Don't look at me, I also believe in him!" Han Xiao had just received the hopeful gazes of the entire class and immediately waved his hand.

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