The teacher seemed to have a strange atmosphere. Why did the whole class look at Li Huaifeng when the bell rang?

The teacher walked out of the teacher suspiciously, and the whole class could not sit still. Li Huaifeng slowly stood up in the eyes of everyone and walked out with a smile. Zhao Xiaotian pursed his lips seriously and followed Li Huaifeng. As soon as Li Huaifeng stepped out of the teacher, the teacher immediately buzzed and burst out the voices of everyone discussing each other.

When he walked into the corridor, Li Huaifeng showed up. The entire corridor was full of people, and everyone's eyes were all looking at him.

The students in this school were so boring. Li Huaifeng thought, ignoring everyone's attention and strides forward, while Zhao Xiaotian still followed closely.

"Li Huaifeng!" Luo Meiwei's voice.

Li Huaifeng stopped and looked back: "Is there anything wrong?"

"Be careful." Luo Meiwei knew that Li Huaifeng was already on the string at this time, and she had to persuade her, but it was useless. It would be better... Alas, it's so messy, I'm so useless. Luo Meiwei looked at Li Huaifeng's back in disappointment, thinking: I won't lose again this time, right?

Until the rooftop, Li Huaifeng showed up. Almost no students in the school left, and no one wanted to miss the good show today.

The door of the rooftop was opened, and Li Huaifeng was stunned. The entire rooftop was packed like a theater. Several cameras were filmed from various angles, and a director wearing a baseball cap was still shouting about work at the microphone. The rough content was to determine the shooting position and angle of the camera.

In the middle of the King of Battlefield, a young student with the appearance of a host said to the camera excitedly: "Dear students, in a while, on the stage where I am standing, there will be a duel that everyone is watching! I believe that if I don't say it, you know that they are Zhao Heiming and Li Huaifeng, the most famous one-on-one contest list in our school!"

He said to the machine excitedly: "We all have enough understanding of Zhao Heiming. As athletic athlete, his strength has been repeatedly confirmed. Back then, before the rebellion of Gods had unified the rules of the whole school, he had already entered the top ten. Therefore, his fifth place was truly obtained through bloody battles! Zhao Heiming, 1.83 meters tall and 80 kilograms, was the lightning and the power-absorbing boxing. In other words, he was a boxer with both degree and strength. His fist was as fast as lightning, and all opponents had a deep memory of his lightning boxing. That is to say, he was a boxer who had the best of both degree and strength. His fist was as fast as lightning, and all opponents had a deep memory of his lightning boxing. That kind of crazy attack that entangled people without any dead corners was his signature move, and countless masters were defeated by his lightning boxing."

"The power-calling punch is his last killing move. According to statistics, Zhao Heiming's opponents who hit with power-calling punch instantly lost their combat power, and they were all the same as those of broken bones. We don't know how strong Li Huaifeng is today. If Zhao Heiming forced by Li Huaifeng to use power-calling punch, I really don't know whether it was his misfortune or his luck. Saying that he was unfortunate is because he inevitably suffered from the pain of breaking the bones. Saying that he was lucky is that he could force Zhao Heiming to use power-calling punch means that he is already a very powerful master, which is a kind of affirmation of his strength. By the way, Zhao Heiming's winning rate against foreign battles is 100%, and he has never lost any results! Apart from two internal battles, losing to the God Rebellion and Sister Zhong Meijia, he has no results and has been ranked as the fifth-ranked master by the God Rebellion...."

Luan Ying grinned and shouted at Li Huaifeng: "Hey! Don't say we are not friends, otherwise I will never invite you to eat again."

Li Huaifeng quickly said, "We are buddies, I'm a man!"

Luan Ying breathed a sigh of relief, took out a big bag, found a place to sit down, and started eating potato chips: "Zhao Heiming, I have advised you many times not to mess with Li Huaifeng, why are you just unwilling to believe me?"

Zhao Heiming looked at Luan Ying: "What do you mean is I may lose?"

Luan Ying smiled secretly: "I've suppressed a thousand pieces of Li Huaifengying."

Zhao Heiming smiled mockingly: "It's just one thousand yuan, but it's fine, one thousand yuan is said to be the upper limit."

"I bet Zhao Heiming won." Du Shishi came here for some time, looked at Li Huaifeng, and turned his head with a snorted voice: "Hey, Zhao Heiming, you must win, otherwise I will never pass on Luo Meiwei's photos to you again!"

Zhao Heiming's skin color was wheat color. At this time, Du Shishi publicly said this, and his face turned red, and his whole face was almost purple. The apprentices from the boxing gym covered their mouths and smirked.

Zhao Heiming had a straight face: "What's so funny? I, I am also a student! Is it wrong to like someone?"

The people around immediately put away their smiles and said tremblingly: "No, no."

Luo Meiwei latched Shishi: "Shi Shi, what are you doing? Why do you just give me my photos to others?"

Du Shishi smiled and said, "It's all unspeakable, don't worry."

Luo Meiwei's face turned redder: "Isn't this a question of whether it's not showing any point? You're too much."

Du Shishi comforted Luo Meiwei: "Meiwei, actually I really feel that Zhao Heiming is good, so just try to date him."

Luo Meiwei walked over and grabbed the potato chips from Luan Ying's hand and started eating them. Luan Ying was stunned for a moment, then immediately took out a large bag of potato chips with a smile: "I like to share them with the beauty the most."

Zhao Heiming looked at Luo Meiwei: "Meiwei, we grew up together. I know you in some aspects even more than you know yourself. I know that you have a good impression of this kid in your heart, but unfortunately, I will destroy all this."

Luo Meiwei's face was not red at this time, but she said firmly: "Brother Ming, it's your business for you to fight. I'm just a spectator, please don't say anything irrelevant."

The red light of the newspaper began to report: "Dear students, good students, bad students, supreme aristocrats, glorious aristocrats, civilians and grassroots tribes! Let me tell you a surprise good news! Today's event is a battle between the top ten of our school's singles, so the struggle will be more tragic, the competition will be more crazier, the confrontation will be more intense, and the scene will be more spectacular!"

"Today is a fight between men and men, and there must be a victory or defeat! Just today, Luo Meiwei, one of the four beauties in our school, known as St. Paul's smile, chased Li Huaifeng, the rookie in our school, who was ranked tenth in the list! However, the fire of jealousy was ignited in the chest of another man. The man lost his mind and calmness by jealousy. He wanted to vent, revenge, fight, and win!"

Li Huaifeng, Luo Meiwei, Du Shishi, Luan Ying, and even Zhao Heiming almost shouted together: "Where did you hear it?? How can you talk nonsense like this?"

The newspapermen continued to shout passionately: "Now, the battle is about to come, please let two contestants enter, the king! The battle field!"

"Ao!!!"

The whole audience was in full bloom!

Words to readers:

I went on a blind date with someone today, and it was too late to update. Please don’t blame me.
Chapter completed!