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Chapter 138: Head-to-head

Seeing someone going to duel, and it was a duel between the famous Ni Peng and Lin Feng who had taught the seniors a lesson as soon as they entered the school, the students immediately gathered in a bustling manner, standing far away, looking at the two people standing downstairs with a look of fear of chaos in the world.

"Ni Peng, what are you going to do?"

Yi Qing, who rushed over after hearing the news, walked between the two and frowned.

"Teacher, I just accepted the invitation from Lin Feng's duel according to legal rules. You also know that our college, especially Shenwu Academy, supports students in legitimate discussions. If I do this, it is completely in line with the college system." Ni Peng said coldly while exercising his muscles and bones.

"With that being said, you are a senior in the senior year after all, and you are extremely powerful. If you want to fight Lin Feng, it is not a duel at all, but a bully of the small, right?" Yiqing frowned.

"Bullying the young with the big one? Teacher, this is the duel proposed by Lin Feng. Look, this is the evidence!" Ni Peng took out the piece of paper that was pinched by Lin Feng and handed it to Yiqing. Yiqing glanced at it and said with amusement and tears:

"Ni Peng... You don't really think Lin Feng can write such things, right?"

"Who else will there be? Lin Feng's name is clearly written on it!" Ni Peng said stubbornly. As he said, Ni Peng turned his eyes to Lin Feng, snorted coldly, and said:

"Don't make excuses. Since you want to fight, don't always hide behind the teacher and come out like a man with a dignified look. But, huh, if you really say it but don't dare to do it, that's okay. Anyway, the one who lost it is not mine..." As he said, Ni Peng pointed to the crowds of people around him and said proudly.

"I'm so troublesome. I really shouldn't have saved that dead woman..."

Lin Feng covered his head with headache and murmured to himself.

"Forget it, just do whatever you want, just make a duel." Lin Feng shook his head helplessly and said.

"etc."

Yi Qing reached out to stop Lin Feng, pondered for a moment, and said:

"Let's do that. Ni Peng, you have been studying in Shenwu Academy for many years and have excellent combat skills. Lin Feng is a first-timer. Although he has a good foundation, he has not received much training in combat skills. It is indeed a bit bullying for you to fight Lin Feng directly. If you really want to decide the winner, then use the most primitive way to determine the winner and lose with strength and physical fitness. You two take turns to fight each other three punches. Whoever can't hold on to fall first, even if they lose, if both of them don't fall, then I will be the master. This duel is a draw, how about it?"

Lin Feng and Ni Peng looked at each other and shouted in unison:

"good!"

"Well. Very good. Then just stick to the rock-scissors and decide who will take action first." Yiqing nodded.

Lin Feng and Ni Peng looked at each other and began to rock-scissors. Lin Feng used scissors, Ni Peng used stones, defeated Lin Feng and was judged as the first move.

"Hmph... God helps me too..."

Seeing that he had the right to take the lead, Ni Peng was obviously very proud. You know, he was still very confident in his explosive power. If he took the action first, this kid would never have a chance to take action. He would definitely be eliminated in seconds. He would be able to teach him a lesson without hurting a single hair. He would be unable to ask for it!

"Hmph, Lin Feng, then you have to take it." Ni Peng sneered, movable knuckles.

Lin Feng smiled slightly, took a step back with his right foot, supported his body, then took a deep breath, concentrated his energy and said:

"bring it on."

Ni Peng snorted coldly, and suddenly punched Lin Feng in the chest. With a muffled sound, Lin Feng's face turned pale, he took a few steps back, shook his head, and stretched out a finger:

"One punch."

Seeing that Lin Feng was not hurt much, Ni Peng was also secretly surprised in his heart. At the same time, he could also feel that the punch just now seemed not to hit a person's body, but to a piece of adhesive plaster. Some of the power rebounded back and poured it directly into his arm, making his arm a little heavy...

"Hmph, don't be too proud too early, this is the second punch!"

Ni Peng's eyes turned cold and he punched Lin Feng's chest. Lin Feng's face suddenly turned pale, but he only took a few steps back, took a few quick breaths to relieve the stagnant breath in his chest, and stretched out two fingers:

"Two punches."

"Damn, this kid is quite resistant to the attack! And his body seems to be able to rebound strength. Could it be... the martial arts he practiced are very strange?" After using all his strength to punch Lin Feng, Ni Peng's arm was also shocked by the rebound force of the Nine Yang Divine Art, and his face became increasingly ugly.

"Hmph, seeing that this kid has reached its limit, I will use all my strength this time and I will definitely be able to send this kid to the hospital!"

Looking at Lin Feng's face, Ni Peng said to himself confidently, took a deep breath, poured all the strength on his arms, and then punched Lin Feng's chest with a hard punch. Another muffled sound, Lin Feng's body cut more than ten meters back, and his feet rubbed two marks on the stone floor, and a trace of blood slowly flowed down the corner of Lin Feng's mouth. Lin Feng gasped for a few rapid times and stretched out three fingers:

"Three punches, it's my turn..."

"Damn, he didn't fall down!"

Seeing that Lin Feng had not fallen, Ni Peng's face suddenly became ugly, but he had already said that he couldn't retreat. He had to tear the collar open with a righteous and masculinity and patted his chest:

"bring it on!"

"Here you come!"

The anger that Lin Feng had accumulated for a long time was transformed into strength at this time. The gathered forces quickly poured into Lin Feng's fist along the way of gathering strength of the monument, and hit Ni Peng's chest hard...

"puff!!!"

Ni Peng himself did not expect that in just the first punch, he was beaten by Lin Feng and vomited blood and retreated. He staggered several times and almost fell to the ground. But thinking that if he retreated now, he would lose all his face. Ni Peng still insisted on gaining a foothold, and looked like a tough guy with blood on his lips and said:

"Come on!"

"Haha, what a tough guy, I like..."

Lin Feng smiled slightly and punched him again. Looking at Lin Feng's expression, Ni Peng immediately regretted: I'm fine and acted as a tough guy...

"Dong!!!"

This time the punch was even more fierce than last time, and he directly beat Ni Peng out and hit the stone lamppost in the atrium. With a crisp sound, the stone pillar was broken, lime filled, and smoke rolled...

"Cough cough cough..." Ni Peng fell among the pile of stone pillars and coughed with difficulty. At this time, he regretted choosing to fight head-on with this guy with strange power. This time he was really pitted by Yi Qing...

"Senior, there's the last punch."

Lin Feng approached Ni Peng step by step with a strange smile. This devilish expression made Ni Peng shudder, and he quickly turned his gaze for help to Yi Qing. Yi Qing shook his head and said regretfully:

"Ni Peng, this is a duel between you. I don't have the right to intervene. You'd better give up quickly. If you admit defeat, you won't need to get this punch..."

"Give up?"

Ni Peng looked at Lin Feng unwillingly, and saw Lin Feng approaching step by step like a god of death. His calm steps and cold expressions were all announced. Lin Feng was definitely coming...

"Okay, okay, I admit defeat..." Before the threat of death, Ni Peng didn't care about showing off and admitted defeat in a mess.

"Ah? What? Senior, what do you say? You don't admit defeat if you beat me to death? Oh, you are such a tough guy, a tough guy! I admire my senior's spirit of not giving up if you beat me to death. I respect your choice!"

While Ni Peng admits defeat, Lin Feng suddenly raises his voice and covers Ni Peng's voice, and says loudly in surprise. Ni Peng suddenly becomes anxious and says:

"Lin Feng, you are shameless! I have recognized it..."

Before Ni Peng finished speaking, Lin Feng's rapid long fist had already hit him. Ni Peng didn't even scream and was beaten out like a ball. He hit the wall hard and hit a human figure on the wall...

"The result of the duel, Lin Fengsheng." Looking at Ni Peng who was lying on the ground half dead, Yi Qing shook his head regretfully and said, and at the same time, it was also strange, why did Ni Peng refuse to give in? He is such a strong person...

"good!!!"

Seeing Lin Feng win, the onlookers cheered and applauded, including Xiao Bing, the initiator of the duel. She had a good time this time, and Ni Peng was also taught a lesson as she wished, which made Xiao Bing feel proud. At this moment, Lin Feng suddenly turned around, and a sharp gaze suddenly made her unable to move...

"Xiao Bing, we should have a good talk." Lin Feng said coldly with a strange smile on his face. Xiao Bing stuck out his tongue guiltily, and it seemed that he was about to usher in a violent storm...

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