"Are you still going to play?"
"My uncle..."
boom!
Not wanting to listen to any unnecessary nonsense, Wu Yi pressed down with one hand, allowing Baoquan's face to come into perfect and intimate contact with the ground.
Mention it again.
"You think you're pretty good at fighting, huh?"
"you……"
boom!
The second loud bang.
Mention it again.
"Tell me, who were you going to hit with that first punch?"
"I……"
boom!
After kowtowed three times, Baoquan could no longer speak, and it was not known whether he had fainted.
And on the floor of the corridor of the teaching building, with the place where he kowtowed as the center, dense strands of dark red splashed out in all directions.
Such a bloody scene made Long Yuan, a gang leader who had no idea what fear was, feel a little horrified.
To be honest, if Horikita Manabu hadn't stopped him at that time, his fate would probably not be much better than that of Houquan now.
No, probably not yet.
Although there was no basis for this, Ryuuen could clearly sense the anger in Wu Yi's actions, probably because Houquan wanted to attack Sakayanagi in the beginning.
"Hey, you can't say anything anymore? Keep talking tough, useless guy?"
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In the original work, Baoquan's fighting power is still very strong. It seems that he is second only to Lu Ge and Meili Ge. When they were on the uninhabited island in the second grade, Ryuuen had to be beaten for a while to consume Baoquan's physical strength and then he could win together with Ishizaki Albert.
However, he is only very strong compared to a high school student. If we really talk about fighting ability, even Niou Komada, who gave a block to the amnesiac Ouma at the beginning of Kengan, could pin him to the ground with one hand and rub him casually until the shit comes out of him.
Oh, I should say that it is a big question for me whether I can beat Hikaru Narishima when he first appeared at the beginning of OMG.
Volume 331: Chapter I'll Kill You
"Oh my, this is really scary. Should I say it's a good thing that he didn't stand against us?"
While Wu Yi was rubbing Baoquan's head frantically on the ground, Hashimoto, who had been knocked away by a punch earlier, finally got up from the ground. Seeing the dramatic scene in front of him, he couldn't help but complain.
Also standing up was Guitou Hayabusa, who was covering his bleeding nose and correcting the position of his bones. He nodded deeply when he heard his companion's words.
"Yes."
In terms of combat power, they are totally on another level...
Kito Hayabusa thought that he and Baoquan were evenly matched in terms of physical ability, or at least 40% and 60% to be conservative. The main reason for their previous defeat was that they underestimated the enemy and were careless.
He didn't expect that the other party would be so brazen as to fight openly in a corridor with surveillance cameras, and to go straight for the vital points with his first attack, which showed that he was quite experienced in fighting.
However, even Baoquan, who has extremely strong physical ability and rich fighting experience, was killed by Wu Yi with one hand. He was hit in the face with all his strength but couldn't even break his defense, and was even stepped on the head and mocked.
Maybe... this is what they call "everything has its own strengths".
"But if we continue to fight like this, will there really be no casualties, Miss?"
Hashimoto rubbed his arm and looked at the silver-haired girl who was leaning on a cane in front of him, still looking calm and composed.
"Don't worry, it won't happen."
Sakayanagi Arisu chuckled.
"He was very measured in his actions. This was at most a joke... well, more than that. It should be considered a scare or a warning."
It's okay to just scare and warn...
Hashimoto squinted.
"But the amount of bleeding looks huge, Miss."
"The human head has a very dense blood vessel structure, so a slight break in the skin will cause blood to gush out, making the visual effect look extremely exaggerated. This is common sense, Hashimoto-san." Sakayanagi Arisu said lightly.
No, no, no, that's not what you said!
The corners of Hashimoto's mouth twitched slightly, and he thought to himself, if this could only be considered a scare or warning, then what would it be like if it was taken seriously?
Just twist the person's head off?
At the same time, just as Wu Yi grabbed Baoquan, who was crawling on the ground like a toad, by his hair again, a figure appeared at the staircase not far away with slightly hurried footsteps.
He was a thin man in his thirties, wearing a suit uniform that only school teachers wear. At first glance, his listless face gave people a sense of déjà vu of the people's teacher Soichiro Kuzuki in Fate, except that his hairstyle was slightly different. He exuded a lonely aura like a dead tree.
He seemed to have come here specifically to look for the treasure spring. When he walked out of the stairwell and saw the scene in the corridor, he was slightly startled. He quickened his pace and spoke as he walked closer.
"That's all you are doing."
"……Um?"
Noticing the movement behind him, Wu Yi casually let go of his hand and let Baoquan's face fall to the ground due to gravity. He stood up and looked at the teacher-looking man who suddenly appeared, and tilted his head with interest.
"who are you?"
"I'm Sima Kedian, the homeroom teacher of Class D, Grade 1."
The man in the suit fluently gave his personal information.
Wu Yi walked closer little by little as if he didn't hear anything, and came in front of Sima Kedian. With the physical advantage of being half a head taller than him, he lowered his head and looked down at him.
"I mean, who are you?"
"I told you, I'm Sima Kedian, the homeroom teacher of Class D, Grade 1."
Sima Kedian passively raised his head slightly, and looked at him fearlessly with eyes that seemed to be out of focus.
"That's not right. If you were a serious teacher, you should have spoken more quickly when you saw your student lying on the ground injured."
As he spoke, Wu Yi seemed to have thought of something. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he deliberately lowered his voice.
"Ah, I see. You were brought in by Tsukishiro, right? Or... are you Ayanokouji Atsuomi's man?"
"..."
Sima Kedian remained silent.
Wu Yi approached further: "Don't be silent, I can still smell it to some extent, the smell of a ghoul who has survived the hellish killer audition training by eating solid meat since childhood, so you also know who I am, right?"
"..."
Still silent.
At this time, Nanase Tsubasa, who had just been watching from the sidelines from beginning to end, came over and spoke softly.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Sima, I couldn't stop Houquan-san in time."
"Ah……"
After looking at each other, Wu Yi chuckled and took a half step back.
After making sure that the crisis was over, Sima Kedian turned his gaze to the girl who came to his side, nodded slightly, and spoke in an inorganic voice.
"It's okay Nanase, it's not your fault."
"But Baoquan-san..."
Nanase Tsubasa wanted to say something else, but Sima Qian had already walked past her and came to the side of the fallen Baoquan. He grabbed one of his arms and pulled him up from the ground. After checking the injury and confirming that it was not serious, he carried Baoquan on his back and bowed slightly to the second-year students in the corridor.
"I'm sorry to bother you with the students in the class I'm in charge of."
"Eh?"
Before Nanase Tsubasa could react, Simaken turned around and walked towards the stairs with the unconscious Baoquan on his back.
However, Wu Yi called out to him.
"Stop, Sima Qiandian."
"..."
Sima Kedian stopped silently, turned his head slightly and looked back calmly.
Wu Yi walked up to him with a smile, and hooked the male teacher's shoulder from the other side as if they were good brothers. He turned his back to the people behind him, took off his sunglasses in the slightly shrinking pupils of the girls in Class D of the first grade, and stared at Sima Kedian with his black and white pupils like those of a devil, and lowered his voice calmly.
"Look, theoretically our current goals should be the same, so to some extent we can be considered temporary colleagues, right? Well, I don't want to say some things that are too harsh."
"I don't know whether you just like to use this kind of mad dog or what. That's your freedom and I won't interfere. But since you use a mad dog, you must be sure to control it well. Not letting it come out and bite people randomly is the most basic thing. Am I right?"
"So, when this guy wakes up, please give him some psychological counseling. If he comes out and bites people like this again, or even hurts them... I don't care about Tsukishiro, Ayanokouji, or anything else... I will kill you all one by one, understand?"
Wu Yi's voice became lower and lower, like a whisper in a dream, but filled with extremely strong murderous intent, and the strong smell of corpses and blood permeated between the lines.
Sima Kedian, who had been expressionless since his appearance, couldn't help but twitch his eyes slightly under such mental pressure, but in the end he said nothing and nodded silently.
As if his mood suddenly brightened, Wu Yi let go of his hand and put on his sunglasses again, and his tone suddenly returned to his usual cheerful and nonchalant tone.
"Well, that's fine then~ Sorry, Mr. Sima, when Junior Baoquan wakes up, please apologize to him on my behalf."
Sima Kedian ignored this and walked towards the stairs step by step with the unconscious Baoquan on his back.
Nanase Tsubasa was still a little hesitant, but seeing that her homeroom teacher had gone far away, she could only bow to the second-year students and quickly follow.
Only after watching the three first-year students disappear at the end of the stairs did Wu Yi turn around and look at the others behind him, stretching lazily.
"Oh, I lost control of my emotions. I was a little too heavy-handed...ah, what are those looks from you guys?"
Volume 332: Chapter : Boy, you are courting death
With the first grade's complete defeat, the farce that took place in the second grade corridor finally came to an end.
The students who walked out of the classroom to watch the excitement quickly dispersed, and even the bloodstains in the corridor were quickly mopped up by people called by Long Yuan, and everything returned to its original state as if nothing had happened.
As soon as they returned to the classroom, Kushida Kikyo immediately came forward and stopped Wu Yi who was about to return to his seat. She stood on tiptoe and touched the latter's cheek with a bit of heartache, which had just been hit by Baoquan but did not even leave a red mark.
"That... doesn't it hurt?"
"It's okay, I don't feel any pain at all."
Wu Yi smiled and grabbed her hand.
It is true that it doesn't hurt. If we talk purely about the strong physique that is formed by nature rather than acquired through technology, in the underground fighting world, no one dares to claim to be first if the Wu clan is second.
Not to mention the defense that is as thick as that of Astartes and the blood volume of the big blood bull that seems to have a heart of steel, the abnormal secretion of more than 20 kinds of anesthetics in the brain alone makes it difficult for the people of the Wu clan to feel pain.
To give the simplest example, if a normal person gets stabbed, he will most likely become limp on the spot.
Even if the Wu clan was wounded so deep that the bone could be seen, they would still be able to laugh and joke with you and then strike back with a sword without saying a word. Their fighting power is not compromised at all, and almost everyone has the berserker physique of Kenpachi Saraki.
After checking several times, there was no damage found, but Kikyo Kushida was still unwilling to give up.
"I think it's better to be cautious. How about we check it out after school this afternoon? I have a medical kit in my dormitory..."
So your map of Yan State is quite short?
Wu Yi was about to tease like this when she heard a strange voice coming hesitantly from outside the classroom door behind her.
"Um, could it be Kushida-senpai...?"
"Eh?"
When their interaction was interrupted, Kikyo Kushida first used Wu Yi's cover to pout in dissatisfaction from an angle that no one except the latter could see. Then she changed into her usual little angel mode and tilted her head to look at the classroom door from beside Wu Yi.
I saw a first-year boy with a very well-behaved appearance appearing at the door of Class A of the second grade.
Generally speaking, many boys are unwilling to button up their school uniform jackets because they are lazy or want to show their personality and look more casual.
But the boy outside the door had everything neatly done, from buttons to tie, and his short brown hair, which looked very soft, was combed neatly.
To describe it in one noun, this is a "three-good student".
"Do you know Kikyo?"
Wu Yi looked back and asked.
"Do not……"
Kushida Kikyo also had a confused look on her face, and she was not pretending; she was truly confused from the bottom of her heart.
