Who is not a monk

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"hateful!"

Ji Guanhe clenched his teeth and turned around to punch him.

Lingxiu is also a practitioner, and his physical fitness is extraordinary and refined. I am one level higher than you. Even if I fight hand-to-hand or fight with hooligans, I should have the upper hand.

"call out……"

This fist punched the air.

Immediately, a fist rapidly enlarged in front of his eyes——

"Oh!"

Ji Guanhe was beaten a little confused.

"Oh!"

Another rhythmic punch.

It's over.

This is really over.

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Jab!

Straight punch!

Shake your head to avoid it!

Swing the punch!

Throw!

Hulk Smash Rocky Style!

Cross solid!

Chen Shu broke Senior Brother Ji's arm, and said as if chanting sutras while exerting force: "Senior Brother Ji, surrender quickly, surrender quickly, surrender quickly..."

"when!"

The gong sounded again.

Chen Shu quickly let go, stood up with difficulty, and bowed to Senior Brother Ji: "Senior Brother Ji, I'm sorry, the method is not good. After the martial arts experience, I will treat you to dinner. You can choose whatever you want at the back gate."

Brother Ji was lying on the ground gasping for breath, staring at the sky blankly, feeling that the world had lost its color.

Next to my ears were Junior Brother Chen's apologies over and over again.

what……

I should be the only Tier [-] defeated by Tier [-] peers since the establishment of the Spirit Sect thousands of years ago, right?

Brother Ji raised his last bit of strength, raised his hand and waved it, indicating that it's okay.

This Junior Brother Chen is definitely suffering from a genius disease!

I am a genius at any rate, with numerous awards and a bright future, so why bother with a terminally ill person?

The referee's angry voice came out:

"Yujing Academy, Chen Shusheng!"

Several school doctors rushed up to check on Senior Brother Ji's injuries.

Two of them also surrounded Chen Shu.

Chen Shuqiang propped up his weak and sore body, and cooperated with the teachers to check. After all, he was hit by Senior Brother Ji's spells during the competition. On the contrary, it was not painful when Senior Brother Ji resisted in the final hand-to-hand fight.

At the same time, he turned his head to look down the field.

There was almost no sound from the audience. .

Most people are silent.

Including the teachers and school leaders of various schools, the deacons and elders of several top sects, as well as those eliminated contestants, and even Zhang Yogurt and a few group friends looked at the stage in silence, and no one made a sound.

Has Yogurt Zhang shut up?

Not easy……

Chen Shu also saw the figure of the group leader.

And on the top of the terraced stands around the martial arts arena, under a lush banyan tree, there is a tall and slender figure looking towards this direction.

The man had a sci-fi mask on his face.

Tier [-] fights Tier [-], and Tier [-], a genius of a top sect, actually won...

It's incredible.

At least these few geniuses think they can't do it.

After a while, there was movement off the field.

The students were shocked, and their voices gradually became noisy.

The teachers bowed their heads to discuss.

Chen Shu saw Teacher Shi Qian smiling and talking in a low voice with the people around him, his expression was very calm.

Qingqing still had no expression on her face.

The little girl had no expression either.

After a few minutes.

The middle-aged doctor said to him: "The result of a rough inspection is that there is a slight burn on the arm and chest, and there is a residual real fire spiritual power. It should be removed as soon as possible, and then it is recommended to apply white jade repair cream to heal the burn. The internal organs are slightly concussed and bleeding, and the whole body is full of spiritual power. The reflux will lead to the unwell false decline of the body cells. At the same time, the excessive depletion of the spiritual sea will definitely cause some damage. The problem is not serious, and it can be repaired by resting. If you fight the next game, go to the spiritual pressure repair room, and if you don’t fight, you can recuperate by yourself.”

"No more fights, no more fights..."

"It's best not to fight."

"Thank you doctor."

"You're welcome, come with me..."

"Ok."

Chen Shu glanced at the crowd, and then at the distance. The figure under the tree had disappeared.

Come to the medical room of the school hospital.

"Take off your clothes."

"it is good."

"lie down."

"Oh."

The remnants of the real fire spiritual power caused him a burning pain where he was burned, and it is still hot to the touch, and the burn seems to be still spreading.The very small amount of spiritual power remaining in Chen Shu's body was forced to fight, and the struggle with it only intensified the pain.

The doctor removed these residual spiritual powers for him.

Instantly no pain.

Once the ointment is applied, it feels cool.

Wrap up again and put on clothes.

Eat a purple apricot pill to repair internal organ damage, a repair potion to repair the exhausted and damaged spiritual sea, and treat the exhausted false decline of the body.

For a moment, the whole body was more weak than before.

Mentally also becomes extremely tired.

"Okay."

The doctor said to him: "Take a rest, you can leave when you think it's almost done, and you can lie down for a while if you don't want to go, remember to try not to eat too irritating food or meat with spiritual power in these two days. "

"Ok."

"Press the button on the wall for something."

"Ok."

The doctor went out.

Almost at the same time, Teacher Shi Qian walked in, looked at Chen Shu with a smile on his face, and praised: "Your performance is better than I imagined!"

"I can't..." Chen Shu was weak, but he did not forget to pretend, "The strength is here."

"What did that little girl tell you? Make you so excited?"

"Don't tell you!"

"Hey!" Shi Qian laughed and glanced at him, "Is there a big problem?"

"Very small."

"I think so too."

"Go and do your work."

"Take a good rest, I have something to discuss with you later."

"it is good."

"Huh? You're not curious about what's going on?"

"I'm so curious..." Chen Shu was expressionless, "You don't want me to join the Spirit Sect, do you?"

"You are really smart."

"so?"

"I'll talk about it later. You rest first, and you can think about it by the way. Don't make any decisions hastily."

"it is good."

Shi Qian turned and walked out.

Then someone else came in.

This time it was Qingqing, Xiaoxiao and Zhang Yogurt.

Zhang Yogurt's expression was dull, and he couldn't believe that his talent might not be the best in the world, so he stood blankly at the door, staring at Chen Shu who was just lying on the bed weakly, wondering what he was thinking.

The sisters walked to the bed.

Ning Qing still had no expression on her face, and looked down at Chen Shu, even though she was concerned:

"How does it feel?"

"so hard."

"Does it hurt?"

"It hurts."

"Tired?"

"worn out."

"Are you seriously injured?"

"dying."

"lie."

"Really." Chen Shu paused, "You can only get better if you fulfill your promise."