Magic Love Ring

Chapter 4

In class 9, grade 3 of senior high school, song Yan's eyes were fixed on the empty space in front of him, and his heart became excited. There are four characters on the Yellow grid: medium style.

Then, the four words melted into a golden awn, which didn't enter the heart of song inkstone.

"Well!"

Song Yan makes a dull hum, because this time, he not only feels his head is swollen, but also his body seems to be inflated, which is very uncomfortable.

One minute.

Two minutes.

Five minutes.

That kind of strange uncomfortable feeling like the tide retreated, while song Yan felt that he had a lot of fighting knowledge in his mind, at the same time, there was an explosive force in his body.

He hit the wall with his fist.

"Pa!"

One of the tiles on the wall broke to pieces and fell to the ground.

"So strong!"

Song Yan felt his fist and said to himself.

Call out the system interface again, the skill column has changed again, and the light and medium body skills have changed.

The same changes were made in the physical and mental column, which increased from 130 points to 500 points. The mental column only increased by 10 points to 70 points.

"Meow, how many levels does the body skill have?" Song Yan asked in his heart.

Miaowu's voice sounded in Song Yan's mind: "there are four levels: elementary, medium, high and the strongest.

The primary body skill can be one enemy ten, the middle body skill can be one enemy hundred, the higher body skill can be one enemy five hundred, and the strongest body skill can be one enemy eight hundred!

Of course, there is a premise that your enemies are ordinary people. "

"Haha, that's great. One hundred enemies! I didn't expect to have such a powerful day! " Hearing Miaowu's explanation, song Yan couldn't help giggling.

Xue Yuancheng sits at the cold drink shop near the school gate of Shengye middle school near the window. He glances at the school gate from time to time with some expectation in his eyes.

Outside the school gate, there are six young people who are not dressed like students squatting on the ground and smoking cigarettes. Once they see beautiful girls coming out of the school gate, they will send out strange laughs or whistles to girls.

"Why hasn't song Yan come out?" Xue Yuancheng bit the straw and asked Ma Kang, a student who was sitting opposite him. His face was not completely swollen, and there was a faint fingerprint.

"Don't worry, Xue Shao. Some of us are watching at school. He can't run!" Wang Fei said confidently.

"That's good." Xue Yuancheng nodded, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

"Song inkstone."

Song Yan walked out of the teaching building not far away, heard someone behind him call him, turned around to see, found that is beautiful Hansha teacher.

"Hello, Mr. Han."

"How can you go?" Hansha approached and asked with a smile.

"You're not leaving, are you?" Song Yan is smiling. After getting the ring system, song Yan finds that he has more energy. Even in the face of the beautiful Hansha teacher, he can keep calm.

Looking at Song Yan's calmness in front of her, Hansha was a little surprised: "the teacher is revising the test paper, let's go together." She not only takes the English class of class 39, but also recognizes the English teacher of class 15.

"It's an honor." Song Yan nodded.

Hansha is shocked again. She feels that song Yan should have changed. Now Song Yan is more confident and handsome than she thinks.

The two teachers and students walked out of the school side by side. The sun was setting, and a bit of slanting sun was pouring on them. Just as a famous student saw this scene, he kneaded his eyes subconsciously and felt that they were easy to match It's like a couple of golden girls.

Xie Kun started to hang out before he graduated from junior high school. After five or six years, his staff also gathered more than ten younger brothers, which is a little famous.

Today, the son of Xue Wansheng, a famous rich businessman in Xiangcheng City, contacted him and asked him to teach a student named song Yan in Shengye middle school a lesson.

Now it's nearly 20 minutes since school. The student named song Yan hasn't come out yet. He has been waiting impatiently.

"Brother Kun, do you think it's that boy?"

Suddenly, my little brother pointed to a pair of men and women who came to the school gate.

Xie Kun quickly took out his mobile phone, looked at the photo of song Yan, threw away his cigarette end, and said in a cold voice, "here comes the goal, ready to work!"

"Song Yan, I'm gone. Goodbye!"

"Goodbye, Miss Han." Outside the school gate, song Yan waved goodbye to Hansha.

At this time, six young people gathered around, forming a circle, surrounded song inkstone.

Hansha, who was going to leave, saw this scene and was shocked, but she rushed up and stopped in front of song Yan and stared at the six Xie Kun people warily: "who are you and what do you want to do?"

Looking at the beauty in front of him, Xie Kun swallowed his saliva and said, "beauty, we just want to find this kid's trouble in front of us. It's nothing to do with you. I advise you, you'd better not mind your own business!""I'm the teacher of Shengye middle school. He's my student. I advise you not to mess around!" Hansha's eyes flashed a little tense, but song Yan was her student, she could not ignore.

Looking at Han Sha, song Yan felt moved and grateful. He stepped forward and stood side by side with Han Sha again, and said to her, "Mr. Han, first you stand aside, I can handle this matter."

Song Yan has always been near the school. A martial arts school called zhaojiaquan is learning boxing. It may be a little reluctant to deal with six gangsters with his strength. But now, with the integration of the skill of medium-sized sports, what can he do with one hundred enemies and six gangsters?

Hansha, with a heavy face, said seriously, "don't try to be brave. Don't worry. The teacher will protect you."

Wen Yan, song Yan suddenly waded through a warm current in his heart, and felt that Hansha was so beautiful at the moment.

"Mr. Han, please believe me once. I'm definitely not brave, OK?"

Looking at Song Yan's serious eyes, Hansha hesitated.

"If you don't want to leave, don't blame us!" Xie Kun hastens impatiently.

"Believe me!" Song Yan said again.

"Good." Hansha seems to be infected by song Yan's confidence. She nods and retreats to one side. However, she still puts one hand out of her pocket and touches her mobile phone. Once she finds that the situation is not right, she calls the police.

"Take people's money and money to eliminate disasters, boy, we are also entrusted by people. I hope you don't blame us, do it!"

At Xie Kun's command, five gangsters at the same time, a burst of random fist to song Yan.

Looking at the fists and feet running to him, song Yan takes a deep breath, and then he moves.

He took a step to the left, avoiding one punch and one foot, while his left leg flew and kicked, hitting with the other leg. At the same time, his fists were straight and straight, just facing the other two fists.

"BAM bam!"

With the three rapid impact sounds, the three gangsters groaned backward, while song Yan quickly took back his left foot, and took the left foot as the fulcrum, and his right foot was like a whip.

"Bang, bang!"

This time, the whip leg directly swept the other two hoodlums to the ground. Their movements were clean and neat, almost like flowing water.

After taking out two gangsters, he didn't stop attacking. He turned around and rushed out.

With a series of impacts, the other three gangsters were all knocked down by him.

From the beginning to the end of the fight, the time did not exceed 20 seconds.

Seeing this scene, Hansha can't help but be surprised that Zhang enlarges cherry's mouth. She didn't expect that song Yan's fight was so fierce that she beat five gangsters to the ground with three fists and two feet.

Also surprised is Xie Kun. When he saw his five younger brothers all knocked down, he knew that he had kicked the iron plate.

All of a sudden, he felt a pair of fierce eyes fall on himself, and song Yan's voice immediately rang out: "for the sake that you are still more principled and do not affect the innocent, I will not hit you, take your people and go!"

"Brother, thank you very much. I remember this sentiment!" Xie Kun's eyes flashed a trace of gratitude, hugged song Yan with his fist, and left with five younger brothers at full speed. At the same time, he was very grateful. Fortunately, he didn't think about the beautiful teacher, otherwise, the student named song Yan would not let them go so easily.

In the cold drink shop, Xue Yuancheng saw that the person he paid 10000 yuan to invite had left in such a gloomy way. He was anxious and angry. At the same time, his hatred for song Yan was deep. He gnashed his teeth and said, "Song Yan, this time, you will regret for life next time!"

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