"Mr. Zhang, didn't you say before that you have defeated a lot of coyotes, hooligans, pickpockets and so on, and now you are more powerful than before. Just PK with Tang Zichen. We want to see your heroic posture."

Zhang Hui a roar: "P what P, class time does not know."

In the hearts of all the people, they turned their lips and said, "pretend to be serious. Didn't you talk about your martial arts in half a class before?"

Zhou Peng immediately called out: "isn't teacher Zhang afraid? Afraid of losing to Tang Zichen? "

Fans in the class immediately denounced Zhou Peng and scolded: "Zhou Peng, Mr. Zhang has won the third place in the city teachers' fighting competition. Which onion is Tang Zichen? We Mr. Zhang should be afraid of him?"

"That is, Zhou Peng, if you can't beat Tang Zichen yourself, do you think others are as useless as you? Did Mr. Zhang pick up the third prize in the teacher's fighting contest? "

"Zhou Peng, I don't allow you to insult my idol teacher Zhang."

Zhou Peng said with a smile: "dear students, I apologize. Can I apologize? How can Mr. Zhang not be Tang Zichen's opponent? Who is Tang Zichen and how can he be compared with Mr. Zhang. I'm sorry, everyone. I just said that when I saw that Mr. Zhang didn't want to talk to Mr. Tang Zichen PK. I can't blame him. Who let Mr. Zhang not talk to Mr. Tang Zichen PK? It's a personal misunderstanding. "

Zhou Peng also said with a smile to Mr. Zhang: "Mr. Zhang, all the students in the class want to see you beat Tang Zichen."

"Yes, Mr. Zhang, you see, even Zhou Peng misunderstood you. If you don't do it again, the whole class will really think that you are afraid of Tang Zichen."

"Mr. Zhang, let's go. Don't worry about class. Are you really afraid of Tang Zichen? You're a teacher. You won the third place in the teacher's fight. Tang Zichen is nothing. He didn't know martial arts before. He must have been trained recently. "

The whole class looked at Zhang Hui, looking forward to it.

Zhang Hui glared fiercely at Zhou Peng. Now he was hard to ride a tiger. What should he do?

"Mr. Zhang, are you able to bear it now that you have reached this point?"

Tang Zichen sat in his seat and did not speak.

Tang Zichen is not stupid. When he looks at the elated Zhou Peng, he knows that it must be Zhou Peng who wants Mr. Zhang to suppress his prestige, otherwise he won't actively encourage the whole class.

All the students in the class are fans of Zhang Hui. When they are encouraged, they can't stop. They all hope that their idols will bring down Tang Zichen. But they didn't know the pain in Zhang Hui's heart at the moment. The reason why the students adore him so much is that he used to show off and boast too much.

Students in the class are no longer talking, eyes straight at Zhang Hui, waiting for his hand.

If Zhang Huiruo is so soft, I'm afraid the fans in the class will really be disappointed with him.

Tang Zihui had no choice but to lose face to him.

Zhang Hui looked hard at Tang Zichen, coughed twice and said, "that, Tang Zichen."

Tang Zichen immediately stood up, Zhang Hui's body could not help shaking for a moment, the conditioned reflex produced a sense of fear, the words are a bit unsophisticated.

Zhang Hui summoned up his courage and said, "Tang Zichen, I heard that you have defeated Zhou Peng?"

Tang Zichen nodded and said, "yes, Mr. Zhang."

In Tang Zichen's heart, he wondered, is this teacher Zhang not afraid of boiling water, and wants to do it again?

The students in the class are very excited to see that the idol head teacher is about to start.

Zhang Hui was very difficult to ride a tiger and said, "you are good at martial arts. You have defeated Zhou Peng."

"Average."

Zhou Peng called out: "teacher Zhang, don't be wordy, fight."

The students in the class could not help shouting: "yes, Mr. Zhang, why are you so wordy today? Where is your previous domineering spirit?"

"Mr. Zhang, please take out your previous domineering spirit."

Zhang Hui trembled and said: "Tang Zichen, they all want me to fight you."

Tang Zichen nodded: "yes, what do you mean?"

Zhang Hui said with a smile: "Tang Zichen, as a teacher, I don't take advantage of it. It depends on what you mean."

"I mean what you mean."

"Do you really want to do what I want?"

"Really what you mean?"

"Ah, ah, ah." The students in the class are going to be crazy. How can Mr. Zhang be so wordy and endless? It's hands-on.

Zhou Peng couldn't stand it any longer, and said, "Mr. Zhang, do it. You have to worry to death."

Zhang Hui knew that he really could not delay any longer, and said: "Tang Zichen, show mercy." Zhang Hui hinted at Tang Zichen, so he put the word "mercy" very seriously. He hoped that Tang Zichen could understand his implication, give him face and deliberately lose.

Tang Zichen nodded and said, "of course, you are my teacher. Of course, I will be merciful." Tang Zichen also read the word "mercy" very seriously.

Zhang Hui was delighted and said in secret: "Tang Zichen has agreed to be merciful. Does he understand what I mean? Yeah, I'm not afraid. "Zhang Hui walked to the open space behind the class with a smile and said, "Tang Zichen, please."

Tang Zichen left his seat and went to the back of the classroom. They stood face to face, about two meters apart.

All the students in the class held their breath and looked at Tang Zichen and the head teacher without blinking. They were afraid that Mr. Zhang would make Tang Zichen Ko and miss the wonderful scene.

"Tang Zihui, as the head teacher, will you be sure that I will be merciful

Tang Zichen said: "this is no nonsense. You can rest assured that I will be merciful."

A girl in the class yelled, "can you stop being so wordy? I've said it over and over again

The girl didn't know what they meant.

Zhang Hui said: "Tang Zichen, let's do it."

"Please."

Zhang Hui put on a handsome posture. He knew that Tang Zichen would be merciful, so he was no longer afraid. Naturally, he wanted to put on a handsome posture and "win" a little more beautiful.

The students in the class were so nervous that they moved. They saw Zhang Hui move.

Zhang Hui rushed to Tang Zichen in an instant. Zhang Hui's powerful move was like a tiger rushing at a chicken.

They saw that Tang Zichen also moved.

Tang Zichen's hand is very fast, just a very simple punch to meet.

Then, the screen suddenly freezes.

Tang Zichen punched Zhang Hui in the stomach, and Zhang Hui's back arched back in an instant. The arch was so high that his toes were padded up. The picture is frozen here until three or four seconds later, Zhang Hui's head tilts.

"Bang." Zhang Hui kept a beautiful posture and fell down, looking at Tang Zichen in disbelief.

At this time, the class was silent.

Zhang Hui stammered at Tang Zichen and said, "you, you, don't you say you will be merciful?"

Tang Zichen had no choice but to smile: "I've been merciful, otherwise you think you can still speak now? I've only used 0.10% of my strength. I've reduced my combat effectiveness to the lowest level. My purpose is to let you win. Who knows, you can't even carry my 0.10% of my strength. Alas. "

"Forget it, don't say it." Zhang Hui's eyes were red, and he wiped his sad tears.

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