However, at this moment, Pang Jiao was uncharacteristically calm.
How can I describe the feeling at this moment? It was like a normal night, when the sky suddenly became gloomy and dark clouds gathered, as if thunder was brewing!
Song Sheng couldn't help but shrink back, and "bang", his way back was blocked. He couldn't help but turn his face, and then faced the majestic Zhang Yifei's pale face.
Song Sheng shivered with fright and jumped up on the spot: "Ghost!"
The screams were like a storm, sweeping through the entire classroom in an instant and wiping out all the noise.
All eyes are looking at the same place.
Wang Longlong rolled up the textbook and began to explain in a passionate voice: "Some people are born to be the protagonists. The darkness of this world is destined to be unable to cover her brilliance..."
Wang Yanyan advised: "Jiaojiao, don't pay attention to his words. Losing weight requires perseverance..."
Pang Jiao stood up slowly, like a mountain of flesh, her huge face opened with a bloody mouth, like a demon that chooses people to devour.
She shouted in a low voice and clearly: "My nutritionist told me that the key to losing weight is to 'stop your mouth and open your legs'."
Cui Yu said to Meng Gui in private: "She also has a nutritionist? If I were her nutritionist, I would be killed long ago."
Wang Yanyan: "Ah! Jiaojiao, what you said is so good!"
Song Sheng was alone, facing Pang Jiao's bloody mouth. He shouted to her face: "What's the point of telling me this? I don't need to lose weight! You can do the same thing as you said!"
"See if I can do it!" After her voice fell, Pang Jiao took a step forward, her huge body rising from the ground, and slapped Song Sheng's face with her big hooves.
Wang Longlong passionately explained: "At this moment, Jiaojiao's aura is no longer restrained, reaching the peak of nine revolutions!"
Song Sheng hurriedly raised his hands to protect the side of his face, relying on his instinctive reaction.
"boom!"
The terrifying power poured out and hit Song Sheng's arm. Even if it was separated from the arm, Song Sheng's round face was distorted and deformed. He could no longer hold on, and his upper body fell diagonally on the desk.
In an instant, Song Sheng felt the world spinning, his mind buzzing like a swarm of bees, and his vision was blurry.
Memories of the past emerged one after another. He practiced in spring, summer, autumn, and winter, and was eliminated in one blow.
"I have spent my whole life practicing hard, but am I still no match for a talented player?" Song Sheng screamed unwillingly.
Wang Yanyan's sharp voice came out: "Oh, Jiaojiao, you really listen to the nutritionist!"
Pang Jiao looked down at her defeated general, "Ho ho ho, I love losing weight the most!"
Song Sheng was half-lying on the desk, motionless.
Duan Shigang, once the boss of the world, was confused: "No, buddy, you are too weak?"
Liu Chuandao stood beside him and said, "Even I can defeat Pang Jiao in two moves!"
Everyone's words were full of ridicule and joking, but no one was thinking of starting a fight.
People's hearts are cold and scary.
Class leader Xin Youling still couldn't help but sigh: 'Is this the class I govern? Can I really awaken their conscience?'
She will inevitably have doubts about her future.
Cui Yu called out: "Song Sheng, stop pretending!"
Wang Longlong shouted excitedly: "Song Sheng, Song Sheng, stand up!"
Song Sheng cursed in his heart: "Oh my God, my mother, I can't stand up. I was hit just now and almost lost my breath!"
"Stand up!" Meng Gui waved.
"Give you my basketball power!" Wu Xiaoqi hugged the basketball.
"String your heart and my heart together!" Cao Kun.
"Shout loudly to the sky!" Qiangli seemed to be looking at his once weak self.
"We will fight side by side with you!" Duan Shigang slapped the table.
Shouts and cheers came from all directions.
Everyone hopes that the hero will be resurrected and fight against the darkness again. Everyone will give his light to the fallen Song Sheng.
Song Sheng was really moved for a moment. He was not fighting alone!
The power that was scattered by Pang Jiao's blow finally condensed again and turned into the motivation for a comeback!
Song Sheng held down the desk and stood up again, facing his fear.
"Pang Jiao, I have been exercising for three years and practicing boxing for three months. Do you really think I am afraid of you?" Song Sheng was not afraid at all.
Wang Longlong stood on the stool and shouted loudly: "The greatest hero of this century has revived!"
Song Sheng looked around and looked at his teammates. He rarely revealed a trace of true feelings: "Thank you all for supporting me, thank you, thank you!"
Cui Yu: "You're welcome, I'm just here to watch the show."
Meng Gui: "It's just a matter of saying something."
Duan Shigang: "Young man, it's up to you to navigate the next world on your own!"
Qiang Li said angrily: "Ah Wei, don't stop me, I'm going to help Song Sheng, he is my brother!"
Chai Wei watched Qiang Li tighten his hands, unable to complain.
Song Sheng was stupid, wasn't he? He thought they were fighting alongside him.
Pang Jiao showed her huge fists and stared at him like a beast.
Song Sheng quickly calmed down and began to weigh the pros and cons.
Pang Jiao's terrifying blow just now reminded him of the painful experience of broken bones. Once bitten by a snake, he was afraid of well ropes for ten years.
What if he breaks his bone again during the confrontation?
He told himself: 'Yes, yes, there is no benefit in fighting, and even if I can beat Pang Jiao, there are Zhang Yifei and Li Shengnan behind me. Even if I can beat them, I still have Wang Yanyan's combination skills!'
‘Yes, it’s not necessary!’ Song Sheng was so sure.
He made a rational decision to advance before retreating:
"Do you really think I'm afraid of you? I was still training yesterday, but I have a habit of wearing boxing gloves when I box. Today I didn't wear boxing gloves..."
Cui Yu immediately called: "Yuzhu, do you have gloves?"
Huang Yuzhu immediately took out a pair of worn-out boxing gloves from the hole in the table and said enthusiastically: "There are some!"
"Ah?" Song Sheng was stunned.
Why the hell are you wearing boxing gloves to school?
However, Tang Jing knew that Huang Yuzhu picked up the gloves next to the trash can, washed them at home, and used them as cycling gloves in the winter.
Cui Yuma quietly handed Huang Yuzhu's gloves to Song Sheng and kindly asked him to wear them.
Song Sheng was wearing a pair of red boxing gloves, and his expression kept changing.
At this time, a girl's figure quietly appeared at the back door of the classroom, carrying a paper bag in her hand.
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Seeing the strange phenomenon in the classroom, she tilted her body slightly, and her braid fell down. Her eyes rippled, and there was a smile between her eyebrows: "Excuse me, am I here at the wrong time?"
Chen Siyu was eating melon seeds with Jiang Ning. When she found out, she said firmly: "No, you came at the right time!"
Bai Yuxia took her seat slowly and slowly.
She looks particularly youthful today. She wears a lemon yellow plush jacket, wool pants, and a pink scarf. She is all plush and you can't help but squeeze her.
The outsider's sideshow does not affect the real protagonist.
Seeing Song Sheng's delay in moving, Cui Yu couldn't help but urge: "Fight, do you still want to fight?"
Meng Gui: "Cui Yu fought her for several rounds back then."
"Yes, do you want to be as cowardly as Wu Xiaoqi?" Cui Yu urged.
Wu Xiaoqi held the basketball in his arms and was unhappy. He raised his voice: "If I had an iron rod..."
Cui Yu is ready to send: "Jade..."
Wu Xiaoqi remained silent.
"Forget it, Song Sheng doesn't seem to have any fighting spirit." Wang Longlong sighed.
Zhang Chi: "He talks about working out every day, but it feels like there are no traces of fitness on his body."
Yu Wen: “I don’t have any abdominal muscles.”
Liu Chuandao: "Weak chickens, it's better that I never exercise."
The mocking words kept rushing into Song Sheng's ears.
Pang Jiao recognized the true nature of his coward, and she mercilessly despised him: "Coward."
Wang Yanyan: "Oh, Song Sheng also said that junior high schools used to be so awesome!"
Pang Jiao: "Ho ho ho, it's just him? Bullying the weak and fearing the strong!"
The past where he once opened his heart and showed off was like a sharp knife that stabbed Song Sheng's heart again, making him extremely cold.
'Weak? Waste? Weak? Incompetent.'
Adjective labels were slapped on his forehead one by one, classifying his garbage, just like he classified others.
If he doesn't fight, he will no longer have a place in Class 8!
Song Sheng roared angrily: "Do you really think I don't dare to fight!!!"
This fight is only for dignity!
He raised his fists, steps, waist, shoulders, arms, all his strength condensed into a human-shaped whip!
The result of three months of hard training, the bench press limit of 90KG, is vividly displayed in this second.
"Boom!" One punch opened the path of life and death!
Not only is it a burst of physical strength, but it is also a punch condensed from the extremely painful inner demons!
Pang Jiao suddenly raised her hand and firmly held Song Sheng's heavy gunner with her big hoof palms.
The wind stopped.
Wang Longlong rushed out and shouted: "Pang Jiao grabbed Song Sheng. Does she want to refine Song Sheng?"
However, Song Sheng has now overcome his inner demons. He only has the will to fight in his heart. When his right hand was blocked, he immediately raised his left hand and hit Pang Jiao's face.
He's had enough of this face!
Pang Jiao stretched out her hand to block it again.
Even though his fists were wrapped, Song Sheng still had a pair of strong legs.
He kicked hard, like a calf, and suddenly hit Pang Jiao.
Pang Jiao was staggered by the impact and stepped back.
Just the aftermath of the battle caused Qiang Li and Chai Wei to turn over the table and run away.
Wang Longlong took the microphone and caught up to explain.
The students in the class were extremely excited, and the repertoire was once again on stage.
In order to seize the best viewing position, everyone moved forward one after another for fear of being a step too late.
And in such a warm atmosphere, the front door of the classroom was suddenly pushed open, and the head teacher Shan Qingrong appeared.
All the enthusiasm condensed at this moment, as if the pause button had been pressed.
Shan Qingrong was also stunned, looking at Pang Jiao and Song Sheng standing together, the desks around them were in a mess, and many books fell on the ground...
Wang Longlong reacted quickly. He held up the book microphone and sang quickly: "Let's swing the oars~"
His crazy eyes hint at those around him.
Cui Yu and Meng Gui immediately sang along: "Let's swing the oars~!"
Song Sheng and Pang Jiao also reacted. They grabbed each other's arms and shook them gently: "The boat pushes away the waves~"
In order not to be punished, the two held hands, danced and sang at the same time, and the classroom was filled with a friendly and peaceful atmosphere.