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Zhang Song stared at Chen Yuxin's departing back with tears in his eyes. At this moment, Zhang Song's heart felt like it was being stabbed by knives. His heart was filled with emotion. Was his beloved Yu Xin finally going to leave him at this moment? It's really hard to bear, but can I really forgive her for what she did? Would I still believe in a traitor? Was she worth my trust? She was really gone, and without her life, what would I do? Would I really get used to it without her life? Everything was floating in Zhang Song's mind. Zhang Song tried his best to shake his head, trying to drive away these ridiculous thoughts and questions.

After seeing Chen Yuxin walk far away, Mu Xinyi reluctantly left Zhang Song's embrace. He didn't look at Zhang Song and prepared to leave.

"I'm sorry, I used you." Zhang Song apologized guiltily.

"If you really want to apologize and ask for my forgiveness, then you don't need to compete in the competition the day after tomorrow." The red blush on Mu Xinyi's face had gradually faded as she stared at Zhang Song with determination.

"Uh, I think I can only let you down again." Zhang Song did not agree to Mu Xinyi's request.

"I knew you'd say that, and I knew I couldn't stop you. Good luck." Mu Xinyi revealed a smile. That smile was as pure and bright as a blooming lotus flower.

"Thank you." Zhang Song said softly.

Mu Xinyi seemed to have thought of something and looked at Zhang Song. Her face became red again as she stammered, "T-that … thank you." After he finished speaking, he ran towards the classroom while covering his bashful face.

Zhang Song saw Mu Xinyi first look at him and then focus her gaze on his chest. In a moment, he understood the true meaning behind Mu Xinyi's words of thanks. Slightly shaking his head, he thought to himself, "Mu Xinyi is a fool." Following Mu Xinyi into the classroom.

Three days passed by quickly. Today was the day that Zhang Song would challenge the strong one on the left. Although it was already the weekend, the school was still bustling with noise and excitement. Those who were supposed to go home and rest did not go home. Those who were not, surprisingly, did not go out shopping. Instead, they stayed behind to enjoy the rare competition.

At this moment, the two protagonists hadn't arrived yet, but the stadium was already packed with people. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to describe it as a sea of people.

A thousand voices began to speak. While waiting passionately and restlessly, Zuo Qiang and Zhang Song appeared on the field at the same time.

Standing facing each other, Zuo Qiang and Zhang Song didn't say anything. However, there was already a clamor from the audience. Everyone was discussing amongst themselves as they tried to guess the final outcome of the match.

"All of you, shut up! If you don't want to fight, then shut up!" Zuo Qiang couldn't stand the hustle and bustle anymore, so he threatened with a sharp look in his eyes.

Zuo Qiang's blunt sentence made Zhang Fei and the rest frown at the same time. Those bystanders who were watching on the sidelines shrunk like frosted eggplants, some even shut their mouths without saying a word. However, there were a few righteous people who were dissatisfied with Zuo Qiang's attitude.

However, just as they turned their heads, they were met with a cry of alarm.

Suddenly, Zuo Qiang grabbed the stone tablet behind him with one hand that was several dozen pounds heavy. He rotated it in the air, bringing along a huge gust of wind with him as he ruthlessly smashed towards the people with restless tongues.

No one dared to pick up such terrifying stones that weighed several tens of kilograms. The crowd that had just surrounded them immediately dispersed in a tumult.

Among them, some of the bulky spectators who were already scared silly were dragged out by their companions.

As the stone tablet flew into the air, Zuo Qiang let out an angry roar and charged at Zhang Song like an angry rhinoceros. When he was less than ten steps away from Zhang Song, he suddenly leaped up and sent a flying kick at Zhang Song.

Zhang Song frowned. He spun his body and also threw a kick towards Zuo Qiang.

"Bang …"

Amidst the muffled sounds of collisions, Zhang Song's body trembled, and he was forced ten steps back before fiercely smashing onto the wall. With a muffled grunt, a trace of blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

Among them, only Zhang Jun alone knew how terrifying Zhang Song's true strength was. At this moment, he saw that Zhang Song had actually been severely injured by Zuo Qiang with a look of disbelief on his face. With his eyes wide open, he looked at Zuo Qiang, who had also fallen to the ground but had a look of disbelief on his face.

Gulp. Someone covered his mouth with great difficulty as he cried out in his heart. Heavens! What kind of monsters are these? Why are they so powerful? Are they even human? Are they still going to let us weaklings live?

Zuo Qiang stared at Zhang Song and said, "Ever since I was born, I, Zuo Qiang, have never been unconvinced by anyone. However, I, Zuo Qiang, cannot help but say how amazing your palm strike was. "I never thought that you would hide yourself so deeply. I couldn't figure you out at the start, and you are also the only one that made me feel threatened by you. Today, I will definitely tear you apart."

The beast-like aura of Zuo Qiang caused the surrounding people to choose to remain silent.

Zuo Qiang continued, "Just now, I was just warming up. "We'll officially begin now."

Zhang Song looked up and only felt that there was not a single flaw on Zuo Qiang's body. He had guarded it so well, and he also faintly felt a hint of unease, because he suddenly realized that not only did the opposing Zuo Qiang defend so well, but he also stood there as if he could unleash a fatal blow at him at any moment!

Although that fatal blow could not take his life, it was enough to break the balance between the two of them and put him into an absolutely bitter battle.

Thinking up to here, beads of sweat started to form on his forehead. He never thought that the first time Zuo Qiang used an offensive move in front of him, he would already feel such pressure. Today, he had no chance at all. Or perhaps it could be said that Zuo Qiang had also noticed that Zhang Song's strength was no longer inferior to his, so he also became serious.

If there was anyone else in the world who was fast enough in Zhang Song's eyes, then that person would definitely be the strongest person in the world right in front of him. Zhang Song almost couldn't believe that his speed could actually be this fast. At this moment, he knew what people felt like when they were afraid of his speed.

However, this move of the strong Zuo could not injure him because Zhang Song's speed was actually not slow either. His later movements were dodged first and he even counterattacked. Two figures were dancing on the wide lawn. Under the golden light, the two golden figures occasionally joined, and waves of muffled sounds came from between the two of them. The violent wind seemed to enjoy them, crazily blowing around them as if it wanted to take them away. No! Perhaps it wasn't the howling wind, but the two's energy.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already exchanged more than a hundred blows.

BOOM! The world was collapsing!

As if the ground was trembling, both of their palms met, and their bodies were pushed back by the force of the other's palm, both of them leapt more than 20 feet away, standing on the ground. As for the grass between the two of them, they had already changed their appearance, and were floating far away as though they did not want to appear in front of the two of them, as if even they were afraid of the two of them.

Zhang Song licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Zuo Qiang, what if I am unlucky enough to win today?"

"Haha, Zhang Song, are you joking? Do you think that's possible? "

Zhang Song was slightly startled, he smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You are too arrogant …" I think it's better if you tell me your conditions first! "

"If I lose, I will break my own arms and retreat from you. If you lose, you can also break your own arms, what do you think? "

The moment he said this, everyone's spirits were lifted.

After witnessing the might of Zhang Song's palm strike and the insolence of the left strong, everyone's hearts trembled while they secretly estimated the strength of the two. At this moment, they no longer had any doubt that the two of them possessed absolute strength, but of the two of them, which one of them could beat the other? This was what everyone wanted to know the most.

Moreover, this kind of brilliant confrontation of strength was not something that could be seen at all times.

"No need, as long as you don't pester me like a ghost in the future."

"Haha, you are truly arrogant. Let's see who will be the last to laugh."

Two proud and aloof figures stood facing each other under the scorching sun, as if the world was supported by their thin bodies.

After they looked at each other for a while, a cool breeze blew. It tied up Zhang Song's long hair and his head of black hair, which was mixed with silvery-white hair, became even more dazzling under the golden sunlight.

Neither of the two people in the circle, Zuo Qiang and Zhang Song, attacked first.

The strong left stared at Zhang Song and slowly withdrew the smile on his face. He bent his knees slightly and slowly stretched his hands out horizontally. His right hand extended forward and his left hand pulled back in a strange posture. His entire aura suddenly changed. It was no longer as wild and arrogant as before, but instead it was filled with a fierce and oppressive aura.

The atmosphere in the entire arena became tense after this light squat, and the pressure was extreme. Everyone's eyes were wide open as they tried to get a clear look at the next part.

The corner of Zhang Song's mouth curled up into an evil smile as he stretched out his right hand to point at Zuo Qiang.

Invitation to battle!

Roar!

After roaring loudly, both of Zuo Qiang's legs stomped on the ground, and his body, which was like a bow, suddenly flew diagonally into the air, and with a 360 degree turn, his majestic right leg slashed downwards with incomparable momentum, ruthlessly sweeping towards Zhang Song's neck. That terrifying speed and tricky angle made one's heart tremble, as if it was a fatal blow.

Zhang Song was still in the same fighting position as before, not moving at all. When the fierce wind from Zuo Qiang's sweeping kick was about to hit him, Zhang Song loosened up. His left foot spun and stabbed into the ground.

Pow!

Zhang Song didn't move at all.

However, as if Zuo Qiang had already expected it, he didn't even land on the ground and swung his leg consecutively at Zhang Song's left leg that was stuck to the ground.

Zhang Song sneered, and with a powerful flick of his left foot, he sent dust flying into the air. He flipped two times in succession, barely dodging the fierce successive kicks.

The two of them fiercely attacked with tricky attacks. Their terrifying speed immediately welcomed cheers.

His legs were raised high, as if all the strength in his body had been gathered into his legs. That crazy strength caused his sharp legs to move like lightning in a storm, ruthlessly smashing against Zhang Song's upper body without the slightest bit of stinginess.