It was almost afternoon class time. Xia Ping went down from the top of the building and walked towards the high school class. When he was about to approach the classroom, he was suddenly stopped by two people.
He turned around and immediately saw that the two people who stopped him were both women. One was cute and cute, 1.54 meters tall, wearing famous brands from head to toe, revealing a noble aura. It could be seen that her background was very superior.
Xia Ping recognized this woman. Her name was Liang Xiaoxue. She was a classmate of his. She was a real rich and beautiful woman. She never put the students in the class in her eyes and rarely talked to him.
As for the other one, she had a cold and beautiful appearance. She was wearing a white shirt, and the curve of her upper body was very shocking. From the looks of it, she was at least a D cup. On the lower half of her body, she was wearing a pair of jeans, which showed off her slender legs. She was wearing white sneakers.
Xia Ping also knew her. She was the class leader of the high school class, Jiang Yaru. She was the class flower. She had a high popularity in school. Her academic performance and martial arts talent were also excellent. She could be called a goddess and was pursued by countless people.
At the same time, she and Xia Ping had known each other since childhood. They were neighbors and childhood sweethearts.
"Xia Ping, I heard that you plan to go to the Flying Dragon Experience Place with Xiong Batian?" Jiang Yaru looked at Xia Ping.
Xia Ping nodded: "Yes."
"Why did you agree to go to the Flying Dragon Experience Place with Xiong Batian?"
Jiang Yaru stared into Xia Ping's eyes, her face very serious: "Do you know that Xiong Batian is not a person to be trifled with? He has the cultivation of the fifth heavenly layer and is born with divine strength. It is said that he also cultivates the intermediate martial skill Thunder Tyrant Bear Fist. His combat power is so strong that even a sixth heavenly layer martial artist can tie with him.
You are only at the Third Heavenly Layer of Martial Disciple. Do you want to be abused by the other party? Hurry up and surrender. Give up on this stupid duel. "
"You don't understand." Xia Ping said.
Jiang Yaru stared at Xia Ping and said angrily: "What do you mean I don't understand? You must have been influenced by others and foolishly agreed to this stupid duel.
You clearly know that you can't be Xiong Batian's opponent. If you go to the Flying Dragon Experience Place, you will be beaten. Why do you still do this? Is it just for a breath?
Even if you won't die in the Flying Dragon Experience Place, if you are seriously injured by Xiong Batian, you will need to be sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. The medical fee will not be cheap. Do you want to increase the burden of uncle and aunt?! "
She knew Xia Ping's family background. He was just an ordinary person. A single medical expense was enough to break his bones.
"Men are like this. They clearly don't have the slightest ability and aren't a match for others, but they still try to show off. Such a person isn't handsome, it's stupid. "
Liang Xiaoxue looked at Xia Ping with disdain. It was obvious that this kid had no ability at all, but he was still here to please the public. She hated this kind of man the most. She didn't know why her best friend cared about this kid.
"In any case, don't meddle in other people's business. I know what I'm doing." Xia Ping waved his hand. He stepped over Jiang Yaru and headed for the classroom.
How could Jiang Yaru know that he was no longer the same as before? He had obtained the Pure Yang Immortal Art, advanced to the fourth heavenly layer, and cultivated the Five Forms Fist. His strength had greatly increased, enough to crush Xiong Batian.
But why would he tell these things to others? He was afraid that even if he said it, the other party wouldn't believe it. It was better to prove everything with facts.
"Xia Ping!" Jiang Yaru stared at Xia Ping's back, but he couldn't stop him. He was very angry.
Liang Xiaoxue coldly snorted and said, "Yaru, why do you care about this man? It's a waste of energy. When he suffers and is seriously injured by Xiong Batian and goes to the hospital for emergency treatment, he will know how wrong he is. "
"But he's seriously injured. How can I explain to Auntie Huang?" Jiang Yaru said in distress.
Liang Xiaoxue waved her hand, "What explanation? You've already dissuaded the other party, but the other party didn't listen. Could it be that the other party wants to commit suicide by jumping off a building? How can we stop the other party?!"
"Forget it, things have already come to this. There's no turning back." Jiang Yaru said helplessly. Because both sides had decided to go to the Flying Dragon Platform, the whole school knew about it. Even if they wanted to regret it, it was too late.
"Okay, okay, class is about to start. This is other people's business. Don't worry about it here. Hurry up and go in." Liang Xiaoxue pulled Jiang Yaru into the classroom.
At this time, Xia Ping also walked in.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!!
Immediately, the eyes of the whole class were focused on Xia Ping, full of curiosity, doubt, and confusion, because this kid promised to fight with Xiong Batian in the Flying Dragon Platform.
Who didn't know how savage Xiong Batian was in the academy? He was basically a little tyrant, tyrannical and valiant. Basically, no one dared to provoke him, but this guy provoked him and even wanted to fight him.
Obviously, this guy was usually an ordinary student with ordinary grades. He didn't have a sense of existence in the class at all. Why did he suddenly do such an earth-shattering thing?
"Xia Ping, I heard that you plan to fight Xiong Batian? Do you have a chance of winning? "A male student asked.
Gao Wan, who was next to him, was angry after being ridiculed by Xia Ping before. He sneered and said, "He is a top student who wants to be admitted to Yanhuang University. I don't know how strong his martial arts cultivation is. Xiong Batian is nothing. I'm afraid I can beat him with one hand."
He looked at Xia Ping with a teasing face. Everyone knew that he was being sarcastic.
Hearing this, many students laughed and looked at Xia Ping as if they were watching a joke.
"Okay, okay, don't laugh at Xia Ping."
Yang Wei stood up and showed a good look: "After all, he challenged Xiong Batian. This courage alone is worthy of respect. At least I don't have this kind of courage. I'm ashamed."
The other students were even more sneering.
"You're not convinced?"
Xia Ping squinted and looked at Gao Wan and Yang Wei.
"I'm convinced by your sister!"
Gao Wan jumped out: "Don't overestimate yourself. You have to know your limits. You actually want to be admitted to Yanhuang University and defeat Xiong Batian. Who do you think you are?!
You are just an ordinary student in the third heaven of martial arts. It's hard for you to be admitted to a third-rate university. You're still daydreaming here. Wake up to me, salted fish will not turn over. "
"Whether I can be admitted to Yanhuang University and defeat Xiong Batian or not, it's none of your business. It's none of your business."
Xia Ping waved his hand and ignored these people.
Seeing that Xia Ping was still so arrogant, Gao Wan was so angry. How could this guy be so annoying, and also satirize him as a dog, too hateful.
His eyes turned, revealing a smirk, and said: "Since you are so confident, do you dare to gamble with us?"
"Gamble?" Xia Ping looked at him.
Gao Wan said: "Yes, if you lose, you have to run naked and run three laps around the school; if we lose, we will also run naked and run three laps around the school. Do you have the guts to bet with us?!"
"Is there really no problem? I remember that your body is defective. If you take it off, others will mistake you for a girl. "Xia Ping looked at Yang Wei and Gao Wan suspiciously, feeling very worried.
I lack your sister!
Who the fuck is physically defective, we are not really impotent, that thing is not small enough for others to mistakenly think that there is no such thing, you bastard, don't spread some strange rumors here.