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Chapter 124: Male Enemy

A group of people looked at Tang Jin speechlessly. This guy was really arrogant. He had been at Ningshan No. 2 Middle School for a week, and he still didn't know anything about such a famous person as Wang Song.

Who is Wang Song?

In Ningshan No. 2 Middle School, Wang Song is probably not much less famous than Qin Shuiyao. You know, these days, there are not only school beauties, but also school beauties. Qin Shuiyao has been the school beauty of Ningshan No. 2 Middle School for three consecutive years, and

Wang Song has been the school boy for four consecutive years. Countless boys have dueled with Tang Jin just to have a meal with Qin Shuiyao. Similarly, countless girls are eager to have a meal with Wang Song.

Wang Fei, Zheng Yunhao and others are all famous figures in Ningshan No. 2 Middle School, but when compared with Wang Song, they are far behind. In a word, Wang Song is the real public enemy of boys.

But unlike Wang Fei, Zheng Yunhao and others, Wang Song is a low-key person. In the past four years, he has never had a public conflict with anyone, and he ignores all the girls' expressions of love. But the more he is like this, the more

The girls love him to death.

Before Tang Jin came to Ningshan No. 2 Middle School, everyone in Ningshan No. 2 Middle School knew who Wang Song was. However, now, there is finally one person who does not know Wang Song, and this person is Tang Jin.

Before Zhang Xiaopang could answer Tang Jin's question, someone had already answered: "I'm Wang Song."

Following this voice, a handsome boy about 1.8 meters tall walked out. He has fair skin and handsome appearance. I have to say that this guy is indeed handsome, and his eyes have a bit of melancholy.

, in the eyes of girls, this melancholy temperament also appears more attractive.

"Tang Jin, I want to compete with you in swordsmanship." Wang Song held two wooden swords in his hands, "I want to explain in advance that my challenge to you has nothing to do with Qin Shuiyao. I just need an opponent, an opponent who truly understands swordsmanship.

"

As soon as Wang Song said this, at least several hundred girls in the stands breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, if the melancholy prince was not interested in Qin Shuiyao, then they still had a chance.

Some girls gave Wang Song the title of the Melancholic Prince. However, Wang Song once objected to this title. Wang Song, who rarely spoke on forums, once posted a post: "I'm not depressed, I'm just lonely, so please don't

Call me Prince Melancholy.”

Unfortunately, Wang Song's words had no effect, and the girls still called him the Prince of Melancholy.

"Come on, Wang Song, defeat Tang Jin, steal Qin Shuiyao, and vent your anger on us!" Suddenly a boy shouted loudly in the stands.

"That's right, kill Tang Jin and snatch Qin Shuiyao away. We support you!" Someone immediately echoed, but there was no other way. Tang Jin's bad behavior of touching the breasts of a beautiful woman in public had once again aroused the public outrage among boys.

"Wang Song, kill Tang Jin, and you will no longer be the public enemy of boys!" In fact, even if Tang Jin is not defeated, Wang Song's position as the public enemy of boys is already unstable. Tang Jin has come from behind and has a tendency to seize the position of public enemy of boys.

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"Come on Wang Song!"

"Kill Tang Jin!"

After a while, everyone in the stands was shouting these two slogans. Even some girls who thought Tang Jin was handsome before, with the appearance of Wang Song, once again stood against Tang Jin. Thousands of students once again stood on the same side.

The front lines all shouted: "Come on, Wang Song, kill Tang Jin!"

This uniform voice was so powerful that Zhang Xiaopang didn't dare to speak through the loudspeaker for a while. Tang Jin, on the other hand, remained calm as if nothing had happened. He looked at Wang Song and said in his tone

There was a hint of surprise: "You want to compete with me in swordsmanship?"

"That's right, I've always hoped to find someone who really knows swordsmanship. I'm not sure if you know swordsmanship. I just want to give it a try." Wang Song's voice was calm. Although the surrounding people were shaking, he seemed very calm.

, "Tang Jin, if you don't know how to sword, then I will cancel this challenge."

After a pause, Wang Song added: "Let me say it again, the challenge really has nothing to do with Qin Shuiyao."

"Okay, since you challenge me so sincerely, I will compete with you in swordsmanship." Tang Jin finally nodded.

A trace of excitement flashed in Wang Song's eyes: "You really know how to swordsmanship. Very good. Let's compete with these two wooden swords. Whoever can hit the other will win. How about that?"

"Use a wooden sword. As for me, if I use a sword, I will bully you." Tang Jin glanced around, suddenly saw something, and walked towards the goal position, where he picked up a piece of wood.

The long dog's tail grass, and then returned to the opposite side of Wang Song, "I will use this to compete with you in swordsmanship."

Everyone around was in confusion. This guy actually used a piece of grass to compete with others in a sword fight? Although everyone knows that this guy is arrogant, he can't be so arrogant!

Wang Song actually wasn't angry at all. He looked calm and nodded: "Okay, then I'll take action first!"

Wang Song was not sloppy at all. After saying this, he threw away a wooden sword, held another wooden sword in his right hand, and suddenly thrust the sword towards Tang Jin!

"Hey, your footwork is pretty good!" Tang Jin praised, but not Wang Song's swordsmanship, but his footwork. In Tang Jin's opinion, although Wang Song's sword speed was pretty good, it was still not good enough.

It's not as good as the killer named Luochen last night, but Wang Song's footwork when he draws his sword is quite exquisite.

While praising, Tang Jin's hand movements were not slow. The one-foot-long dog's tail grass suddenly shook, and the front end of the dog's tail grass actively hit Wang Song's wooden sword, at least a few times.

Ten foxtail grass seeds were scattered during the collision, and then flew towards Wang Song's face.

Wang Song moved hurriedly, trying to avoid these seeds, but he soon found that it was too late, so he had to close his eyes to prevent these seeds from getting into his eyes, and the moment he closed his eyes

, but he found that there was a numb and itchy feeling in his throat, and at the same time, Tang Jin's voice also reached his ears: "You lost."

"Is this okay?" Everyone around was speechless. Tang Jin really won. Although he was holding a dog's tail grass in his hand, at this moment, the front end of the dog's tail grass was touching Wang Song's head.

What about the throat area?

Wang Song also opened his eyes. He lowered his head and looked down. The expression on his face was very strange. He didn't feel disappointed at all about failure. Instead, he looked very happy.

"Tang Jin, thank you for defeating me." Wang Song said this lightly, and then turned around and left.

A group of people were confused. Wang Song lost, but he actually thanked Tang Jin? Could it be that his brain was damaged due to stimulation?

"Is it my turn now?" A pleasant voice came at this moment, and at the same time, an extremely sexy girl came to Tang Jin.


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