People are teaching, and Yang Nai at the same table

"Don't worry, no one can die at this level."

Responding to the intellectual girl in class D of the first grade in this way, Wu Yi moved away the foot that stepped on Baoquan's head, leaned over and grabbed the latter's hair and lifted it from the ground slightly, and looked sideways at the distorted paper due to pain. Deformed bloody face.

"Are you still planning to continue playing?"

"My lord..."

boom!

Too lazy to listen to unnecessary nonsense, Wu Yi pressed down with one hand, making Baoquan's face and the ground come into a 100% intimate contact.

Bring it up again.

"Do you think you can fight well?"

"you……"

boom!

A second loud bang.

Bring it up again.

"Tell me who you were going to hit with that first punch?"

"I……"

boom!

After knocking his head hard three times, Baoquan couldn't speak anymore, and he didn't know if he passed out.

And on the ground of the corridor of the teaching building, with the place where he kowtowed as the center of the circle, traces of dark red densely splashed towards the surroundings.

Such a bloody scene made Long Yuan, a gangster who didn't know what fear was, couldn't help being a little horrified.

One thing to say, if Horikita Gaku hadn't stopped him at that time, I'm afraid his fate would not be any better than that of Baoquan now.

No, probably not yet.

Although there is no basis for saying this, Long Yuan can clearly feel the anger in Wu Yi's actions, probably because Bao Quan wanted to attack Sakayanagi at the beginning.

"Hey, are you speechless now, why don't you keep talking hard? Useless wood?"

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Baoquan is still very powerful in combat in the original book, only second to Brother Lu and Meili by visual inspection. When Ryuuen was in the second grade on the uninhabited island, Ryuuen had to be beaten for a while to consume Baoquan's physical strength before joining Ishizaki Albert To win.

But well, it’s enough to be strong compared to high school students. In terms of combat power, even Nioh Komata, who was willing to punch Amnesia Wangma at the beginning of the fist, can push him to the ground with one hand and rub the shit out.

Oh, it should be said that whether I can beat Narushima Hikari when omg first appeared on the stage is a big question for me.

Chapter 331 Kill You Oh

"Ah, ah, ah, it's really scary. Should I say that it's fortunate that he didn't stand on the opposite side of us?"

During the time when Wu Yi held Baoquan's head and rubbed wildly on the ground, Hashimoto, who had been punched flying before, finally got up from the ground. Seeing the dramatic scene in front of him, he couldn't help but complain. .

Standing up together was Ghost-headed Falcon, who was holding his bleeding nose and correcting the position of his bones. He nodded in a low voice when he heard his companion's words.

"Yes."

In terms of combat power, it is not a dimension at all...

Guitou Falcon thinks that in terms of physical ability, he and Baoquan should be able to split [-]-[-], and to be conservative, at least [-]-[-] split. The main reason for the previous defeat was underestimation of the enemy and carelessness.

He didn't expect that the other party would be so unscrupulous and openly fight in the corridor with surveillance cameras, and even hit the vital point when he made a move. Obviously, he has quite a lot of fighting experience.

But Baoquan, who is extremely rich in physical ability and fighting experience, was unexpectedly killed by Wu Yi with one hand, punching his face with all his strength, even without breaking his defense, and was even ridiculed by stepping on his head .

Maybe... this is the so-called one thing down one thing.

"However, if the fight continues like this, will it really kill people, miss?"

Hashimoto rubbed his arms and looked at the silver-haired girl leaning on a cane and still looking calm and calm.

"Relax, no."

Sakayanagi Yusu chuckled.

"He still has a sense of proportion, this is a joke at most... Well, it's more than that, it should be regarded as a warning."

Just a scare warning is okay...

Hashimoto squinted.

"But the amount of bleeding looks huge, miss."

"The blood vessels in the head of the human body are quite dense, so if the skin is slightly broken, blood will flow profusely and the visual effect will look extremely exaggerated. This is common sense, Hashimoto-san." Sakayanagi Arisu said shallowly.

No, no, that's not what you said!

The corners of Hashimoto's mouth twitched slightly, thinking that if this could only be regarded as a warning, what would it be like to be serious?

Just screw people's heads off?

At the same time, just as Wu Yi pulled Baoquan, who was prostrate on the ground like a toad, by his hair again, a figure appeared at the stairway not far away with slightly hurried footsteps.

It was a thin man in his thirties, wearing a suit and uniform that only school teachers could have. At first glance, his lackluster face gave people a sense of sight of the people's teacher Soichiro Katsuki in fate, but his hairstyle was slightly different. The difference, the whole body exudes a lonely breath like dead wood.

He seemed to be looking for Baoquan, and when he walked out of the stairs and saw the scene in the corridor, he couldn't help being slightly startled, he quickened his pace and approached, and said.

"What are you doing, stop here."

"……Um?"

Sensing the movement behind him, Wu Yi casually let go of his hand and let Baoquan's face fall to the floor obediently to the gravity. He stood up and looked at the teacher-like man who suddenly appeared, tilting his head with great interest.

"who are you?"

"I'm Sima Dian, the head teacher of Class D of the first year."

The man in the suit reported his personal information fluently.

Wu Yi approached little by little as if he hadn't heard, and came to Sima Dian, bowed his head under the advantage of being half a head taller than him, and said.

"I mean, who are you?"

"Like I said, I'm Sima Dian, the head teacher of Class D for the first year."

Sima Dian passively raised his head slightly, and looked at him fearlessly with eyes that seemed out of focus.

"No, if it's really a serious teacher, you should speak more eagerly when you saw the student who was injured on the ground just now."

While speaking, Wu Yi seemed to have thought of something, the corners of his mouth couldn't help grinning a little, and he deliberately lowered his voice.

"Ah, I see. You were brought in by Yuecheng, or...you are from Lingxiaoji Duchen?"

"..."

Sima Dian remained silent.

Wu Yi approached further: "Don't keep silent, I can still smell it to some extent, the smell of a ghoul who survived eating solid meat in the hell-style killer audition training since childhood, so you know who I am, right?"

"..."

Still silent.

At this time, Nanase Tsubasa, who was just watching from the sidelines from the beginning to the end, came over and spoke softly.

"Sorry, Teacher Sima, I couldn't stop Baoquan in time."

"Ah……"

Looking at each other, Wu Yi chuckled and stepped back half a step.

After confirming that the crisis was resolved, Sima Dian turned his gaze to the girl beside him, nodded slightly and said in an inorganic voice.

"It's okay Nanase, it's not your fault."

"But Classmate Baoquan..."

Nanase Tsubasa wanted to say something more, but Sima Dian had already passed by her and came to the side of Baoquan who was lying on the ground. He pulled the latter up from the ground with one arm, checked the injury and confirmed that there was no injury. After a serious obstacle, he carried Baoquan on his back and bowed slightly towards the second graders in the corridor.

"I'm sorry, the students in the class I'm in charge of caused you trouble."

"Eh?"

Before Nanase Tsubasa could react, Sima Dian turned around and walked towards the stairs with the unconscious Bao Quan on his back.

But Wu Yi stopped him.

"Stop, Sima Dian."

"..."

Sima Dian stopped silently, turned his face slightly to the side and looked back calmly.

Wu Yi walked up to him with a smile, hooked the shoulder of the male teacher from the other side like two brothers, turned his back to everyone behind him, and took off his face from the slightly constricted pupils of the girl in class D of the first grade. He stared sideways at Sima Dian with those black and white pupils that looked like ghosts, and lowered his voice calmly.

"You see, in theory, our current goals should be the same, so to some extent we can be regarded as temporary colleagues, right, so I don't want to say too badly about some things."

"I don't know if you just like to use this kind of mad dog or something, that is your freedom and I will not interfere, but since you use a mad dog, you must be sure to control the mad dog well, and it is the most basic thing for me not to let it come out and bite people. Are you right?"

"So, when this guy wakes up, please give him some psychological counseling. If you come out to bite people like this next time, and even bite people... what about Yuecheng, what about Lingxiaolu, what about those It's all good, I don't care... At that time, I will kill you all one by one, understand?"

Wu Yi's voice became lower and lower, like a whisper in a dream, but it was full of extremely strong killing intent, and the lines between the words were filled with a strong smell like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Sima Dian, who had been expressionless since he appeared on the stage, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes slightly under such mental pressure, but he still didn't say anything, and nodded silently.

As if his mood suddenly brightened, Wu Yi let go of his hand and put on the sunglasses again, his tone suddenly returned to his usual laughing and careless.

"Well, then there's no problem with this~ I'm sorry, Mr. Sima, I will apologize to Junior Baoquan when he wakes up later."

Sima Dian turned a deaf ear to this, and walked towards the stairs step by step with the unconscious Baoquan on his back.

Nanase Tsubasa was still a little hesitant. It could be seen that her homeroom teacher had gone far away, so she could only bow to the second graders, and then quickly followed.

It wasn't until Wu Yi watched the three first graders disappear at the end of the stairs that Wu Yi turned around to look at the others behind him, and stretched lazily.

"Hey, it's rare that I didn't control my emotions well, and I acted a little harder... Ah, what kind of eyes do you have?"

Chapter 332 Boy, you are playing dead

With the complete retreat of the first grade, the farce that happened in the corridor of the second grade finally came to an end.

The students who came out of the classroom to watch the excitement dispersed quickly, and even the blood in the corridor was quickly wiped away by someone called by Long Yuan, and everything returned to the way it was when nothing happened.

As soon as he returned to the classroom, Kushida Kikyo immediately greeted him, stopped Wu Yi who was about to go back to his seat and sat down, tiptoed and touched the latter who had just been beaten by Baoquan but didn't even leave a red mark lower cheek.

"That...doesn't it hurt?"

"It's okay, I don't feel any pain at all."

Wu Yi smiled and grabbed her hand.

It is true to say that it does not hurt. If it is purely a strong physique formed by innate rather than acquired technology, no one in the Wu family would dare to be number one in the underground fighting world when they say it is second.

Not to mention the defense power as thick as the Astartes and the large blood volume like the steel of the heart, just the abnormal secretion of more than 20 kinds of anesthetics in the brain is difficult for the people of the Wu clan to feel pain.

To take the simplest example is like saying that a normal person will soften on the spot after being stabbed.

And the Wu clan, even if a deep and visible hole is opened, can still laugh at you and then hit you with a backhand without saying anything.

After several inspections, no damage was found, but Kushida Kikyo still refused to give up.

"I think it's better to be more cautious, why don't you check it after school this afternoon, I happen to have a medicine box in my dormitory..."

Co-authoring your map of the country of Yan is quite short, isn't it?

Just as Wu Yi wanted to make fun of it, he heard a strange voice behind him hesitantly coming from outside the classroom door.

"Um, is that Kushida-senpai...?"

"Eh?"

The post was interrupted by someone, Kushida Kikyo first curled his lips uncomfortably at an angle that no one could see except the latter under the cover of Wu Yi, and then changed into the usual little angel mode that shows people outside, tilting his head Looking from Wu Yi's side to the door of the classroom.

I saw a very well-behaved first-year boy appearing at the door of Class A of the second grade.

Generally speaking, a considerable number of boys are unwilling to button up the buttons of their school uniform suit jackets honestly because of laziness or because they want to show their individuality and look more chic.

But the whole body of the boy outside the door, whether it was buttons or ties, was meticulously taken care of, and his short brown hair, which looked very soft, was combed neatly.