Armor Guardians.

Chapter 99 Peace and Health on Qingming Festival

It felt so good to beat someone up. When Xia Qianmeng came out of the toilet, she felt completely comfortable. She had vented most of the anger she had suffered in the morning. Of course, this was only the beginning of her revenge, not the end.

The morning classes are academic subjects, so the afternoon classes are martial arts classes. After all, a balanced approach is always best.

During afternoon class, Xia Qianmeng saw the two boys she had taught a lesson to earlier that day with bruised and swollen faces. Unsurprisingly, she was in a great mood, and the smile on her face was impossible to hide.

Seeing Xia Qianmeng like this, one of the two boys was furious. How dare a good-for-nothing laugh at him?
So the boy went straight to the physical training instructor and asked, "Teacher, can I practice with Xia Qianmeng today?"

Hearing the boy's pleading tone, the physical education teacher immediately sensed his desire for revenge. However, he didn't stop him but instead looked at Xia Qianmeng and asked, "Do you think it's okay?"

"No problem." Xia Qianmeng replied nonchalantly. She was no longer the person she used to be. Would she still be afraid of this boy retaliating against her?

"In that case, Xia Qianmeng, you should spar with Cheng Yang today. Don't hold back, so I can point out your weaknesses." The physical training teacher didn't know about Xia Qianmeng's past, so he assumed that Xia Qianmeng's physical skills were evenly matched with Cheng Yang's.

"No need to hold back? What if you get hurt?" Hearing that she didn't need to hold back, Xia Qianmeng became even happier, because she hadn't beaten him enough in the morning, and now that she could beat him up again, how could she not be happy?

Upon hearing this question, the martial arts instructor frowned, because he thought Xia Qianmeng was asking this question because she was afraid of getting hurt. How could a martial artist be afraid of getting hurt?

Therefore, the physical training teacher's goodwill towards Xia Qianmeng quickly declined, because he didn't like students who were afraid of getting hurt. So, he replied to Xia Qianmeng somewhat impatiently: "I'll take responsibility if you get hurt. Now, you can spar."

After speaking, the physical training instructor stepped aside, and the surrounding students also made way for Xia Qianmeng and Cheng Yang to spar. Those students who knew about Xia Qianmeng's past were secretly laughing, mocking her overestimation of her abilities—did she really think she could defeat Cheng Yang now that he had her, a seemingly useless person?

However, Xia Qianxue and the three Tan siblings, who knew Xia Qianmeng well, did not think so. They couldn't understand what Xia Qianmeng was up to by bullying these weak people. Little did they know that Xia Qianmeng simply wanted to hit people.

The sparring session began quickly, and Cheng Yang directly provoked Xia Qianmeng: "Trash, you make the first move. If you can hit me, I'll admit defeat."

"Yeah~"

As she spoke, Xia Qianmeng strode directly towards Cheng Yang, then gently swung her fist at him with hidden force.

Although he was a little surprised by Xia Qianmeng's speed, Cheng Yang's confidence returned when he saw Xia Qianmeng's light and airy fist. So, he wanted to grab Xia Qianmeng's fist first and then counterattack.

However, the imagination is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. The moment he grabbed Xia Qianmeng's fist, he felt... that his arm had lost feeling and he couldn't move it.
Kakaka~
A dull cracking sound of bones breaking echoed from where Xia Qianmeng and Cheng Yang's fists and palms collided. It was quite crisp, and no one knew whose bone had broken.

At this moment, the physical training instructor realized the seriousness of the situation and was about to step in to stop it when Xia Qianmeng's retaliatory combo began again...

(End of this chapter)