Ji Zhui was amazed by the wonderful confrontation between the two. These two were still teenagers with little experience, but the competition had already made people applaud many times. The competition between those fighting masters should be more interesting to watch.

Ji Zhui was looking forward to it, and wanted to run back and watch the videos of previous fighting competitions.

But after the exhibition match, there will be a battle between their freshmen. Although the battle between the freshmen is likely to be nothing exciting, because she is also a freshman and has to participate in the competition, there is no way to escape.

An Wenjun asked the freshmen to line up and compete in pairs according to height. In order to save time, each group only competed for one game.

The senior students did not go back, but stayed at the freshman training ground to watch the game.

Ji Zhui screamed in his heart, why don't these people go back!

It's so embarrassing to be seen like a noob by others.

Not surprisingly, there really weren’t any explosive points.

The battle between freshmen is like novices pecking each other. You punch me and I punch you. After the fight started, I forgot all about the footwork, boxing, and wrestling taught by the gentlemen. I just relied on the memory of playing with my friends.

Even the old students didn't mind watching the excitement of this kind of competition and watched it with gusto.

In Wu Xinyou's words, although it is not that exciting, it is very funny.

Ji Zhui silently decided that she would give her a good beating when it was her turn later. Is it ridiculous for a person in her twenties to let a child watch a joke? o(╥﹏╥)o

The only professional person on the field may be the referee An Wenjun. Even though the players are bad, grandma still makes the decisions carefully and focused.

Ji Zhui also refreshed his view of his grandma. His grandma took everything very seriously.

Ji Zhui's more annoying Xiaopang was in the third group and won the victory by relying on his brute force and fast attack.

Seeing Fatty's arrogance after winning, Ji Zhui prayed that a strong man would come up to defeat Fatty. This naughty kid's performance in the martial arts gym during this period really deserves a beating.

But until the last group, there was nothing worthy of praise from the gentlemen. It seems that the freshmen still need to practice their basic skills.

Ji Zhui came on stage, feeling rather uneasy.

She seemed to be able to feel the eyes of her grandparents. If her grandma thought she was not practiced enough, she would definitely have to pay attention to her in the future.

Ji Zhui closed his eyes and concentrated. When he opened them again, he had put on the ferocious expression he had practiced in front of the mirror for a long time last night.

Ji Zhui successfully used his black gaze, and his opponent could not escape the attack in the next round.

So Ji Zhui knocked his opponent to the ground with a swinging punch for ten seconds, easily winning.

Returning to his seat, the people around him looked at Ji Zhui in surprise.

The students in the freshmen class now basically know each other, but in their hearts, Ji Zhui is the only one they are not very familiar with.

She basically didn't communicate with them, and mostly played with Teacher Ergou during breaks. They didn't dare to get close to her at all, and no one knew where she lived.

Over time, this classmate who was the first to come to class and the last to leave, who made zero mistakes in class, talked little and was quite courageous, became a special being in everyone's mind.

This time, Ji Zhui's fierce expression and his ability to defeat his opponent with one punch have strengthened many people's stereotype of Ji Zhui.

Ji Zhui's expression is still very intimidating. She usually has a calm face and her beautiful facial features give people a calm and quiet feeling. But when she suddenly looks ferocious, the contrast is so great that many people can't react.

Therefore, in the next two games, Ji Chai kept punching his opponent with a glare. If the opponent slowed down and blocked the opponent, he would use his other hand to make up for it with a punch and still defeat the opponent.

The audience, including Ji Zhui, thought it was Ji Zhui's reaction speed that won the victory after intimidating his opponent with his eyes and momentum.

But only those who have been punched by Ji Zhui know that the reason why they couldn't get up within ten seconds was because the power of Ji Zhui's fist was too great.

Even if he was blocked, he would feel his head buzzing, and he would be stunned immediately after receiving a punch.

Ji Zhui is a woman who plays around with a ten kilogram kitten every day. The dumbbells used by the senior brother for boxing are only five kilograms each.

Her current power is quite terrifying, but it seems that no one has ever hugged the little cat monster, and no one has noticed anything unusual.

"What's going on? Yao Shuangchi, you lost to a rookie who can only use fists. He's so useless." Ji Zhui had just finished the last game. When he was leaving, the little fat man ran over and hooked her opponent's neck, in front of Her face said this.

The little fat guy's name was actually Luo Zhao, and he lived in the same dormitory as the guy who just lost to Ji Zhui. He usually played best with Yao Shuangchi, so when he saw him losing, he hurried over and asked jokingly.

Ji Zhui passed by the two of them and glanced coldly at Luo Zhao, "You rude brat, I'll beat you up later."

"What are you looking at? Don't think that you are great if you beat Yao Shuangchi." Luo Zhao felt a sinister feeling on his forehead. He looked up and found the female murderer glaring at him, holding her neck and trying to get back.

"Do you think it's polite to say this in front of me?" Ji Zhui showed no expression. She was trying to anger Xiaopang.

Luo Zhao comes from a relatively good family, and everyone around him has followed him since childhood. In his entire life, he has never met anyone who dared to have sex with him in public.

But he is actually not a bad person. He wanted to comfort Yao Shuangchi just now, but he didn't understand the occasion. He also knew in his heart that it would be useless and impolite to say that he lost to Ji Zhui in front of others, but it would be too much to save face if he had to surrender in public.

"It's you I'm talking about. If you use some tricks to win the game, I will definitely beat you later." Luo Zhao made a loud noise, but this kind of thing is not justified by whoever is louder.

"Want to bet? We have a game later. If I lose, you can decide the punishment as you like. But if you lose, you can do whatever I ask you to do in the future. I ask you to go east and you can't go west. I ask you to go east. If you call me daddy, you can't call me mommy." Ji Zhui said the most offensive words Luo Zhao had ever heard in the calmest language.

"Wow!" The venue was just that big, and the audience also heard Ji Zhui's harsh words.

Ji Guoping and An Wenjun saw their granddaughter going crazy for the first time. An Wenjun wanted to stop her, but Ji Guoping stopped her.

Ji Guoping knew that his granddaughter didn't like to do things that were uncertain, so he wanted to take this opportunity to see Ji Zhui's true strength.

Moreover, the martial arts school does not prohibit students from competing or betting in private. It would be a good thing if everyone is enterprising.

An Wenjun pursed her lips with a look of surprise on her face. She did not support Ji Zhui's reckless behavior, but the bet between the two was indeed private entertainment, and gentlemen had no right to interfere so much.

"Just bet, I'm afraid you'll be crying and cheating when you lose. I won't let you go easily." The arrogant little fat man is still arrogant, and his fat face wants to put on a ferocious look like Ji Zhui, but because There is too much meat and all the facial features are squeezed together, which looks very funny.

Although Ji Zhui had no expression on her face, she was actually smiling happily in her heart. She had inherited some of her genes. When she didn't smile, she looked majestic. When she smiled, she looked amiable and friendly.

She had an idea just now. If she wanted this kid to be more disciplined and not make a lot of noise in the future, it might be best to fight violence with violence and subdue him.

It seems that the next one will have to be harder.

Ji Zhui encouraged himself in his heart.

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