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44: Discuss, anger
"Brother..."
Watching this group of students ask questions endlessly,
Li Canglan could not bear the annoyance, so he chose to slip away directly.
The entire body of this Stone Man was very hard.
Although it was a bit troublesome to carry, as long as he brought it back to the city, it could be sold for some money.
This could also be considered a small compensation for borrowing the battle saber.
Li Canglan walked all the way up along the hillside.
While hunting the monsters he encountered, he also looked for the battle saber he had dropped halfway.
On the other side, the Ninth Elementary Martial Arts Academy.
Three days had passed since Li Canglan took leave.
In these three days, it could be said that Zhang Ganchao lived very comfortably.
Every day, he would consume three bottles of Blood Tempering Agent!
At the same time, Zhang Ganchao was like a tireless robot.
Except for necessary rest time, he was almost constantly training hard!
At this moment, he was alone, wearing protective gear.
Sparring with classmates from other classes on the ring.
Zhang Ganchao's belief was that he could not let Li Canglan pull too far ahead!
He believed that the bond between brothers would not change.
But he did not want to only be able to watch his brother from afar and enjoy his brother's protection.
The arduous training allowed his improvement to far exceed that of other classmates.
Bang!
Zhang Ganchao dodged the opponent's attack and smashed an elbow strike into the opponent's back.
"Zhang Ganchao, next time you should find someone else to spar with you."
The person winced as he took off his mask, panting heavily.
"Don't say that. Who among those with high Qi and blood values is willing to spar with us commoners?"
Zhang Ganchao hurriedly tried to keep him.
"Your progress is too fast."
Sun Liang's eyes were filled with envy,
"A week ago, you were just evenly matched with me, but now I'm losing more than I'm winning."
"If this continues, in a few days, I'm afraid I won't be your match anymore."
Zhang Ganchao grinned, "Only by sparring together can we improve."
He was still very satisfied with his own progress.
The only drawback was that Canglan did not see it.
But that guy said he had already been taken in as a Disciple by an expert.
I'm afraid the speed of his strength improvement will only be much faster than mine, right?
"Zhang Ganchao, how about I be your sparring partner?"
At this moment, an ill-intentioned voice came from outside the field.
Zhang Ganchao turned to look, and it was indeed Xu Yifan with a group of lackeys.
Zhang Ganchao frowned and said crossly,
"Xu Yifan, what are you here for?"
Under the service of his lackeys, Xu Yifan put on his gloves and impact-resistant gear.
"I heard Li Canglan is away, and his lackey has been quite prominent lately."
"Let me see, how a mediocre student with a Qi and blood value of no more than 69, managed to brag as if he were in the top ten of the school."
Xu Yifan's lackeys very "sensibly" invited Sun Liang off the ring.
Sun Liang's face was livid, but he was outnumbered and unable to resist at all.
After being beaten up, he was kicked off the ring.
Watching Xu Yifan walk onto the ring as if no one else was there, Zhang Ganchao said coldly,
"I don't recall saying I wanted to spar with you, right?"
After saying this, Zhang Ganchao took off his gloves and walked off the ring on his own.
However, several hooligan-like students blocked his path away.
Zhang Ganchao turned around and looked at the leisurely Xu Yifan,
"What do you mean by this?"
In the training room, many people were attracted by this scene.
They all gathered around, like onlookers.
Xu Yifan folded his arms across his chest with an overbearing attitude,
"I heard earlier that you were just short of a sparring partner. What's wrong? I'm deigning to spar with you."
"If you're not going to be grateful, fine, but why are you wronging a good person?"
Hearing this, the surrounding onlookers rolled their eyes.
If Xu Yifan could be considered a good person, there probably wouldn't be many bad eggs left in this school!
"I don't want to spar with you. Is that reason enough?"
Zhang Ganchao knew his own limitations.
His Qi and blood were already a level weaker than Xu Yifan's.
Even if it were just a contest of strength, he was likely not Xu Yifan's match.
Not to mention that Xu Yifan had the Minor Achievement level Breaking Flame Fist.
He had no Martial Skill and no battle weapon; what could he use to fight Xu Yifan?
Given the bad blood between him, Li Canglan, and Xu Yifan,
To say that Xu Yifan didn't have the intention of making him embarrass himself in public, even a dog wouldn't believe it!
"Li Canglan lost to me in the test, so he spread rumors that my Qi and blood were not as high as his, not knowing that it was just a malfunction of the school's Qi and blood detector."
"Knowing that he needed to re-test his Qi and blood, in order to occupy the moral high ground, he even chose to escape directly, not even daring to go to school."
Xu Yifan shook his head playfully, looking at Zhang Ganchao as if he were an ant,
"I originally thought you, Zhang Ganchao, at least had some guts. Now it seems, you are exactly the same kind of trash as that Li Canglan!"
Xu Yifan's lackeys also chimed in,
"Same kind of trash, both cowards!"
"You still want to smear our Young Master Xu? Bah!"
A large group of shills arranged by Xu Yifan spoke in unison,
As if Li Canglan were the real culprit smearing Xu Yifan.
Zhang Ganchao's anger flared up; he put on the gloves he had already taken off and growled,
"I can allow you to mock me, but I will not allow you to smear my brother!"
"Didn't you want to spar with me? I'll grant your wish!"
Xu Yifan curled his lips; the fish had taken the bait.
They found a classmate to act as a referee, and the two set their stances and began to spar.
"Three, two, one, start!"
As the whistle blew,
Xu Yifan grinned hideously and rushed out first.
Zhang Ganchao's anger soared to the heavens, and he did not dodge at all.
Bang!
The fists of both sides collided instantly.
Zhang Ganchao was knocked back two steps by this punch before he could steady himself.
He shook his hand slightly and looked at Xu Yifan with a solemn expression.
The gap in Qi and blood still caused him to suffer a disadvantage in strength.
Xu Yifan twisted his lips and pressed his advantage.
He threw another punch.
This time, Zhang Ganchao instinctively turned to the side, just dodging Xu Yifan's fist.
He immediately raised a foot and kicked Xu Yifan on the shoulder, sending him sprawling face-first into the dirt!
"Young Master Xu!"
Xu Yifan's lackeys exclaimed.
Some onlookers who were enjoying the show had their eyes light up.
They all took out their phones to capture this embarrassing moment of the playboy Xu Yifan.
Zhang Ganchao was stunned as he recalled his previous combat.
For him, this was purely an instinctive combat reaction, and he hadn't expected the effect to be so good.
"You... you deserve to die!"
Xu Yifan was burning with rage.
This kick had caused him to lose all face!
Scandals are often the fastest-spreading news.
Before long, his ugly photos would probably appear on the forums of all major Elementary Martial Arts Academies in Luofeng City!
A dignified Martial Artist family, actually falling into a disadvantage in a spar with a commoner!
And the opponent was just a mediocre student!
Just thinking about such humiliation made Xu Yifan's toes curl in embarrassment!
"Go to hell!"
The furious Xu Yifan had blazing flames leaping on his gloves!