"Qin Mo, you're dead!"
Ye Lingxiao covered his dislocated ankle and roared with a hideous face. The veins on his forehead rose like twisted earthworms. His black taekwondo belt lay scattered on the ground, covered in dust, and the former high-ranking student-council president was now as awkward as a bereaved dog.
Around the physical education course fighting training ground, the elite class of students all dumbfounded. They stared wide-eyed, their mouths open enough to stuff eggs, as if they had seen the most ridiculous picture in the world - Ye Lingxiao, the first in grade, being put down by an "87-point waste" trick!
"Tick! Detected group shock emotions, host mock up + 100!"
In Qin's mind, the system prompt sounded, and a line of golden letters flashed on the virtual panel: [Current preset value: 300, convertible temporary skill 'Pressure Deterrence'].His mouth twitched and his eyes swept across the room like a knife. Everyone whose eyes he touched automatically took a half step back.
"Who else disobeys?"
It didn't sound very much, but it was like a heavy hammer that hit everyone's hearts hard!
...
"It's impossible! How could Yigo lose to this waste?!"A boy wearing glasses screamed as the mineral water bottle in his hand "snap" to the ground.
"Did he use some kind of ruse?" Another muscular man bit his teeth and clenched his fist,"Fuck, come on together! Kill him!"
Five elite class dog legs rushed up at the same time, shouting! Some of them picked up a bench, some wielded a jumping rope, and some even found a painter's knife out of their trouser pockets - these normally good-looking students had torn off their mask of hypocrisy!
Qin Mu's eyes were cold.
"Tick! Detection of siege intent, fighting art automatically strikes back! The temporary skill "Pressure Deterrence" is activated!"
His body moved in an instant! An invisible sense of oppression erupted around him, and the muscular man who rushed in front suddenly weakened his knees and collapsed to the ground!
"Bang!"
Qin Mei's side kick hit the second man in the abdomen like lightning, and the man flew out like he had been hit by a truck, knocking over three rows of school desks and chairs!
"click!"
Qin Mo's wrist was held in Qin's back hand, twisted and pressed, and the crunch of dislocated joints echoed through the gymnasium with a pig-like scream!
The fourth man had just raised the bench, and Qin Mo was already ghostly close, slamming an elbow under his ribs - the sound of a broken rib made the whole room freak out!
The fifth man's hand, holding the machete knife, trembled wildly. Qin Mo gave a cold laugh and kicked him on the knee. "Ah -!" As the man knelt and howled, Qin Mo took one hand over his neck and pressed his entire face into a rubber cushion to rub it.
Five seconds! Five of them were destroyed!
There was a dead silence! All that remained was the groan of pain and the sound of tooth tremors.
Qin Mo shook his hand. The droplets of blood on his fingertips reflected an eerie red light in the sunlight. He put his foot on the muscular man's back and leaned over and laughed. "Is that all?"
...
"Qin Mo! How dare you beat a classmate in a physical education course?!"
Zhang Wen, a physical education teacher, finally reacted. He rushed forward in anger, the whistle hanging around his neck shaking wildly. He was Ye Lingxiao's private tutor in Taekwondo. At this moment, his son-in-law was beaten, and his eyes were red!
* * "Mr. Zhang, it was Ye Lingxiao who moved his hand first." * * Qin Mo said quietly, running his toe through the back of the muscular man under his feet. "And the rule is, 'fight until you kneel and beg for mercy' -- that's what your proud disciple said."
Zhang suddenly turned black:"Excuse me! You're worth a crane's tail compared to the students in the elite class?"He suddenly pulled down the whistle to qin ink door, and at the same time a whip leg swept to qin ink temple -- this move is extremely poisonous, if hit, light concussion of brain, heavy is unconscious on the spot!
"Tick! Teachers' offensive intentions were detected and teacher ethics scores started!"
In Qin's vision, a blood-red number appeared above Zhang Meng's head: [Grade of Teacher Ethics: 45 (Not Acceptable)] followed by a thicket of small characters: [Record of corporal punishment of students 17 times, accepting bribes 23 times, attempting to molest girls 3 times].
"It turns out to be a junk teacher."
Qin Mo gave a cold laugh, leaned back to avoid the whistle, and clasped Zhang Wuhan's ankle like a venomous snake. In his horrified eyes, he jerked his fingers together -
"click!"
The same trick! Even worse results!
Zhang's ankle was forced to be twisted 180 degrees, and the tear of ligaments was audible! He fell to the ground like a dead dog, holding his twisted ankle and giving a human-like scream:"You... You dare to hit the teacher?!"
Qin Mo put a foot on his chest, and as he leaned over, his hair shattered to cover his eyes, only showing a sharp arc in the corners of his mouth. "The scum who failed his teaching ethics is worthy of teaching me."
...
There was an uproar in the room!
The student beat the teacher?! What a rebellion!
But what's even more suffocating is that Qin Mei has won?! One way to get rid of the black belt physical education teacher in Taekwondo?!
"Shit... Is this still a human?"Someone trembled and pulled out a cell phone video.
"Did Qin Mo have been taken by the soldier king?" The backseat girl grabbed her friend's sleeve and screamed.
"87 cents of waste? What a hidden fighter master!"
Amid the debate, Qin Mo's eyes penetrated the crowd and locked in the corner - Su Yuqing was standing still, her white sportswear drawing a slender curve, and her cold face showed no expression. She was the school blossomer, the second in class, and Ye Lingxiao's fiancee.
The two eyes collided in the air and sparks splashed.
* * "Interesting." * * Sun's red lips opened slightly, and her voice was so soft that only she could hear. When she turned to leave, her phone's screen was displaying a video she had just taken - the scene of Qin Mei raping Zhang Wan was slowed to half a degree, with each frame full of violent aesthetics.
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"Qin Mo! You wait for me!"Ye Lingxiao was helped to his feet. The expensive custom school uniform was stained with stains. He pulled out his cell phone and dialed the phone in a voice as bitter as a devil crawling out of hell:"Dad! I want Qin Mei to drop out of school! I want his family to stop living in Jiangcheng!"
Qin Mo sneered and turned to the edge of the playground. The sun pulled his shadow long enough to pierce the dignity of the elite class like a sheathed sword.
"Tick! Mission accomplished! Awarded "Disciplinary Breakthrough Cards" have been issued!"
"Next task: math class cracks a darkroom trick and uses a parabola equation to counter a chalk attack!"
During the system's prompt, Qin Mo shook his fist, feeling the force of an explosion inside him. He looked up at the window of the high school senior (7) class in the teaching building. Li Yanzheng, the class leader, stared at him with a furious face.
"Ye Lingxiao, you think this is the end?" Qin Mo licked the blood at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were hot as lava. "In three days, after the monthly exam, I will let you know - what is the rise of true genius?"
The wind swept the fallen leaves across the playground as if it were paving a red carpet for the throne of a new era.