In the classroom of Class 7, Grade 3.

Forty-nine students watched this depressing scene, but they could only sit in their seats and witness Gao Yang's arrogance and domineering attitude. Because this was the third class in the afternoon, martial arts students were practicing martial arts in the fitness activity building.

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Therefore, in the class, Gao Yang is probably the leader.

Huchi.

Teacher Jiang breathed heavily.

Creak.

Han Dong, with an indifferent face, gently closed the classroom door and pushed it to ensure that there was no gap left.

Then he turned his head, his eyes as cold as a still lake, deep and far away.

Snap.

Snap.

In the classroom, the only sound left was Han Dong's regular footsteps and nothing else.

He walked step by step towards the fourth row against the wall. When passing by the third row, he casually placed the application form signed by Principal Yu on the table, and finally stood beside the fourth row of desks.

Quiet! Extremely quiet!

The students in the classroom, including Teacher Jiang on the podium, Gu Yuanliang, and Xu Churan, all looked at Han Dong in astonishment, speechless... They were puzzled, what was Han Dong doing?

You have closed the door and sat back down in your seat!

Does Han Dong want to have a conflict with Gao Yang? But if Han Dong is really dissatisfied, why bother closing the classroom door? Is it because he wants to show off his face? But Gao Yang has a very strong figure, and Han Dong looks a little thin in comparison.

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"Han Dong, come back quickly and sit down!"

Gu Yuanliang looked back at Han Dong and secretly said anxiously.

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"This classmate Han Dong, what does he want to say to Gao Yang? There is no need..." The girl with a face as white as jade frowned slightly and raised her head slightly, but all she could see was Han Dong's unusually calm and delicate profile.

.

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Xu Churan looked sideways at Han Dong and sneered in his heart: "Oh, you want to become a martial arts student, do you really think you are a martial arts student?"

She wiped the nail polish on her left hand, as if it were beautifully carved.

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At this moment - snap!

Gao Yang pinched the carbon pen in his hand and almost crushed the pen holder! He tilted his head, with a hint of ferocity at the corner of his mouth, and said word by word: "Han Dong, this is for your ability. Since the door is closed, just go back to yourself."

Sitting on your seat, looking at me here? Oh, what do you want to do?"

There was a sneer on his lips.

In an instant.

A trace of ferocity flashed across Han Dong's face, and the depression, sadness, anger and sorrow after rebirth... seemed to have found an outlet, and suddenly it was like a mountain torrent erupting and rushing!

Whoa!

Without saying a word, he swung up his right palm, both patting and grabbing, grabbing Gao Yang's long textured hair, and the power in his body exploded - he pressed Gao Yang's head alive, and smashed it against the desk in front of him!

Peng!

This loud noise echoed in the classroom!

Peng!!

The second muffled sound rang in the ears of all the students!

Peng!!!

The third loud sound was like a deafening thunderbolt, exploding into the classroom and making all the students numb. A feeling like chill, palpitations and shock stirred deep in the heart, permeating inside and outside!

"hiss!"

Gu Yuanliang took a deep breath and almost tilted his head on the desk!

"Wow!"

The girl with a jade-like face, pure and refined, was frozen in the graceful manner of looking back... Her beautiful eyes widened, she whispered secretly, and her pink lips were slightly opened.

"Ahhh!"

Xu Churan screamed and leaned against the wall in fright. Her beautiful face was full of fear, and her curvy body was vaguely exposed through the blue and white school uniform... She covered her mouth with a pair of palms, and the pink nail polish shone on them.

The whole class was silent!

All the forty-nine students in the class had turned into sculptures. They could only watch this scene in a daze, as if they had witnessed a disaster with their own eyes. They could not stay calm at all, and their scalps were trembling and numb.

Even some timid classmates...were so frightened that their heads were covered in cold sweat.

"Han Dong!"

Gao Yang was furious, his face flushed red, there was a buzzing sound, his head exploded, and he felt like he wanted to kill Han Dong next to him... If Han Dong hadn't suddenly made a move to seize the opportunity, how could he be hit by Han Dong while he was pressed down?

table?

He could not have imagined, and no one could have imagined, that Han Dong would dare to do this!

"Han Dong! You he-"

Gao Yang's eyes were bloodshot with hatred, he clenched his right fist tightly, and swung it at Han Dong from the table, trying to stand up... Gao Yang had to hold Han Dong down and beat him up, no one could stop him, and he beat Han Dong.

Crying for father and mother, the beating made Han Dong collapse and cry bitterly!

At this time.

Han Dong's face was cold. He thrust his left palm forward, easily grabbed Gao Yang's right fist, and then swung it toward the wall, causing Gao Yang's right arm to fall away... almost grazing Xu Churan's beautiful face!

"ah!"

Xu Churan covered his cheek and was stunned.

The back of her delicate body was pressed against the cold wall, and the coldness of the wall seemed to penetrate into her whole body.

Whoa!

Han Dong's right palm once again slapped and grabbed, pressing down on Gao Yang's head!

A total of eight streaks of gray air flow were integrated into his body... Han Dong didn't know what level of martial arts he was, but based on online information, he might be at level eight. His power was definitely not something Gao Yang could compete with.

"laugh!"

Gao Yang spat, reluctantly turned his dazed head, and stared at Han Dong fiercely. Unparalleled rage arose in his heart, and he punched straight with his left fist, trying to fight off Han Dong.

Snapped!

Han Dong's left fist met him again, and he hit him from the front. His left arm went limp, and every bit of his body was numb!

Huchichi.

Gao Yang gasped and stared at Han Dong's calm face, feeling involuntarily shuddered in his heart. But after all, he had been so majestic for so long, how could he just admit defeat?

Besides, the whole class is watching here, so there is no way he could let go of his 'dignity'.

He growled: "Han Dong, you are looking for death, try to touch me again!"

Han Dong said nothing, and the ferocious look in his eyes became more intense, as if he was about to break through the obstacle! His right palm was like an iron pincer, pressing down on Gao Yang and continuing to smash down... Gao Yang, who was almost paralyzed, could only watch helplessly.

The closer the light yellow tabletop was, the more it turned black.

Peng! Peng! Peng!

In the second round, he still smashed three times violently!

"Gudong."

Gu Yuanliang had already held his breath, but this second round of slamming was like a giant hammer hitting his soul, making his whole body tremble again and again, and he had no idea where he was or what he was thinking.

Is this his deskmate?

She often joked and joked with him, her grades were barely excellent, she was ordinary and inconspicuous, and she inexplicably wanted to become a martial arts student?

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Peng!

With the last slam, a hint of gray flashed in Han Dong's eyes, which suddenly overflowed the suppressed emotions in his heart. He pursed his lips and remained silent, but loosened his right palm and clenched it into a fist, raising it high.

Get up and slam it on Gao Yang’s head!

Vaguely, there seemed to be countless shouts echoing in my ears.

Whoosh!

Smash down with your right fist!
To be continued...