Evil Charm Transfer Student: The Promise of Pulling the School Grass

Chapter 35
At this time, the people who practiced in the corners of the dojo heard the movement, and they all gathered around, talking in a hurry: "Ah, I don't know which newcomer has no vision to provoke Xia Luo. Chen, they will suffer a lot now."

"That's right, there are people who dare to move in Xia Luochen's territory. Last month, one ignorant guy was dealt with, and two more came here today."

"Wait for a good show."

During the conversation, the boy named Lu Hai had already jumped onto the stage. He looked at the weak boy in front of him with an unfriendly expression, a little dismissive, and he just nodded slightly to him: "Accepted."

Ling Anzhi bowed to him very politely, and said, "Accept."

Then the two started fighting.

Lu Hai obviously wanted a quick fight, so his moves were very fierce, ruthless and fast. It can be seen that his ability is not too weak, otherwise he would not be so confident in automatically asking Ying to kill Ling Anzhi.

Compared to Lu Hai's fierce attack, Ling Anzhi's side seemed much weaker. He didn't attack, but just blindly defended, retreating——

Some of the onlookers have already laughed. This kid is really inferior. He even dared to provoke Xia Luochen arrogantly. It's really desperate.

However, I turned my head slightly, looked at Xia Luochen's reaction, and found that he was looking at the two people in the field with great interest, his eyes were a little deep, and I couldn't tell what he was thinking.

In a blink of an eye, Ling Anzhi had already retreated to one side of the field, still using the tactic of only defending and not attacking. Although Lu Hai's attacks were very sharp, he was always able to dodge just right, without touching him at all.

Lu Hai was already a little anxious, but Ling Anzhi still looked at ease, not impatient.

Suddenly, before everyone could see clearly what was going on, Lu Hai fell down with a muffled groan, his huge body crashing to the ground, motionless.

The spectators suddenly fell silent, and some looked at the scene in front of them without reacting, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

This... No one knows exactly how Lu Hai fell down.

Ling Anzhi walked slowly to the center of the venue, scanned the crowd below, shook his hair, and said lazily: "Everyone in the audience, is there anyone else who wants to give advice?"

(End of this chapter)