"Leng Xuetong."

"Leng Xuetong."

"Leng Xuetong."

I don’t know who took the lead in shouting, but Leng Xuetong’s name soon echoed in the gymnasium.

It seems that Leng Xuetong represents the girl’s last hope, an unbreakable fortress.

Obviously, the name Leng Xuetong is also quite famous among girls.

Xia Xin couldn't help but ask, "Why does it seem like many people know Leng Xuetong?"

School has just started, two weeks of academic studies and two weeks of military training. Leng Xuetong is so famous?

Zhang Feng looked at Xia Xin with contempt, "You are still a classmate, no, I heard that you are still in the same high school as her, so I don't even know this. Leng Xuetong beat the instructor a few days ago, and she was a male instructor."

"Isn't there a news that a male instructor was successful in courting with students was very popular? The male instructor also drew with Leng Xuetong and kept entangled. In the end, Leng Xuetong couldn't help but beat him up and left a sentence. He didn't like men who were weaker than him, and now he was going crazy in school."

"It really looks like her style."

Zhang Fengyi's face mysteriously approached and said, "You don't know. It's rumored that in the school, you can be her boyfriend if you beat Leng Xuetong. The next dormitory is saying that, how many boys are pestering the instructors to learn boxing all day long. Do you think it's really for the purpose of strengthening your body?"

Xia Xin understood that it was for the sake of happiness for the rest of his life.

While speaking, everyone turned their eyes to Leng Xuetong who was standing in a corner behind him. Leng Xuetong held her hands, and looked beside her cold eyes, completely ignoring the shouts of others and remained motionless.

Based on Xia Xin's understanding of Leng Xuetong, Leng Xuetong only does what she wants to do, and no one can force her to do it. Even if they scream out loud, it will be useless.

However, the female instructor came to her and chatted with her for a few words, and Leng Xuetong actually nodded and agreed.

I took off my shoes and came to the cushion.

Wearing a camouflage military uniform and her beautiful little face still had an unchanging coldness that never changed, she came to the boy.

The girl suddenly got there.

Judo is a sleeping skill. Most of them are holding the other person's body, hands and feet, etc. In short, there must be some physical contact. The boy was full of joy and thought that even if he could hold Leng Xue's eyes.

Just now, Leng Xuetong's foot was kicked away.

Nothing to resist at all.

Lie very fast.

There was a booing movie in the audience.

The boy came to Leng Xuetong with a look of dismay, lowered his head and said, "I admit that boys are not as good as girls." Then he lowered his head and ended up in a dreary state.

The girl was so excited, and the boy was so angry.

Leng Xuetong's slender and delicate body is as soft as willow branches, and it doesn't look like she can beat her.

Immediately, a few boys took turns to challenge and were knocked down.

Xia Xin has the most say about the power of Leng Xuetong's legs. However, it seems that Leng Xuetong will be depressed if he keeps his hands behind his hands. Why should he keep his hands when he beats others and not be ruthless if he beats himself?

Do you look so easy to play?

Even 5 or 6 boys were knocked down by Leng Xuetong when they went up. Among them, there were even boys who were twice as big as Leng Xuetong, and some of the instructors' closed disciples, but they were not Leng Xuetong's opponents.

Although it is quite tempting to kiss Leng Xuetong's little face as white as snow, ordinary boys can't stand her feet when they go up, so most of them don't look embarrassed.

The male instructor here looked ugly at the moment.

The students I brought out could not beat girls, so where could I put my face?

Chen Dong asked, "Do you say that you can really be her boyfriend by defeating Leng Xuetong? Are the rumors true?"

Zhang Feng said, "Nonsense, the premise is that you have to win. Didn't you see that the judo runner-up above have kneeled down? Even the instructor can't do it. That's all."

Bai Yu, who had not spoken, interjected quietly, "I'm a lie, someone has won."

"Who?"

While talking, Wu Ziwen, Zeng Jun and others all came over, staring at Bai Yu curiously.

Bai Yu looked at Xia Xin.

"Old Six?"

"You said Lao Liu?"

"Winning Leng Xuetong? How is that possible?"

"I really look down on him with thin arms and legs like Lao Liu. I can give him a hand."

Xia Xin stared at Zeng Jun speechlessly. This guy is not much stronger than himself. Where did he get the confidence that he can make his hand?

Bai Yu shook his head, looked at Xia Xinyi's eyes, and did not explain much.

At this time, Leng Xuetong once again flirted with a boy.

I don't know if it's the 8th or the 9th one.

The girl was already marveling, and the boy felt very embarrassed, because the failed boy had to admit the sentence "Boys are not as good as girls."

However, Xia Xin's observation that Leng Xuetong had already ended here. After all, she was a girl and she was not strong enough. Although she tried her best to keep calm, she had already started to pant and breathe more.

But beyond Xia Xin's surprise, Leng Xuetong did not leave the stage and insisted on knocking the two boys down again.

This is even more difficult.

The female instructor obviously saw that she was a little panting, and walked over to her and said a few words. Leng Xuetong shook her head, raised a finger, and signaled that there was still one. The female instructor didn't say anything and stepped back.

I don’t know what the female instructor told her at the beginning, so that she could persist.

However, when a boy came on stage in the end, it caused a burst of exclamation.

He is about 8 meters tall, and he is fat and shaking when walking. His hands and feet are terrifying. Xia Xin has no doubt that he can squeeze this guy out and squeeze out 2 kilograms of lard.

There was constant noise around.

Someone called out his name, Song Wu.

Xia Xin asked casually, "Who is this guy?"

Zeng Jun replied, "Who do you mean? You have become the president of the wrestling club in your grade. You have never heard of such a famous guy. It was said that he beat the owner of the wrestling club and was promoted to the president. Now it's over. This fat pig is said to be of great level and has won the national award."

Zeng Junyi's face was worried, "My goddess."

Anyone can see that Song Wu, who is fat and the stunning Leng Xuetong, are both realistic versions of beauties and wild beasts.

The contrast is too strong.

Some people can no longer bear to watch it. If such a boy kisses the goddess on the goddess's smooth little face, it would be a nightmare and a blasphemy to the goddess.

But Song Wu looked at Leng Xuetong with a lewd smile, and asked with a chuckling smile, "I heard that if you beat you, you will be my girlfriend, is that true?"

"Wow", the surroundings exploded like a frying pan. Those who know or don't know are all because of this sentence.

Some are angry, some are excited, some are contemptuous, and some are yearning.

"This guy is too greedy. He actually asked such questions at this time. He has already tried to use up a lot of physical strength. Are you going to get a bargain now?"

"This fat pig doesn't even look at his virtues, he thinks beautifully."

"Let's take a mirror to look at your face first."

"If the Ice and Snow Goddess is this guy's girlfriend, I choose to commit suicide. What hope does my life have?"

""

Leng Xuetong didn't answer, neither said yes nor said no, but made a gesture.

However, Xia Xin felt that she had just glanced at her, and I wonder if it was an illusion.

Song Wu's fierce fat face moved and he laughed, "If you don't speak, I'll assume you'll make a promise."

Leng Xuetong still didn't say anything, but lowered her center of gravity, made a defensive posture, staring at Song Wu seriously. She could see that the guy in front of her was a master.

Song Wu touched the back of his head and smiled, "Actually, I don't beat girls, especially girls like you, I can't bear to take action. You are so breathing so hard, don't insist, just agree to be my wife and let me kiss you."

Too shameless.

Bitch.

I can't stand this fat pig anymore.

This is almost everyone's common idea at this time.

However, Leng Xuetong was still expressionless and didn't even raise her eyebrows, maintaining his demeanor.

But everyone could see that she was breathing a little uneasy, which was a sign of excessive energy consumption and exhaustion.

If you do it, you will definitely not win the president of the Wrestling Club.

Just as Song Wu's voice fell down and was about to take action,

To everyone's surprise, Bai Yu actually stood up and said loudly, "I think at least the other party should be allowed to rest. The other party's girl has played ten games."

This sound attracted everyone's attention.

What is said is reasonable.
To be continued...