In the second year of high school that year, there was a peach tree in the school, and the peach blossoms were red.

There was a guy who brought people to trouble a small group in Class 26, and nine people, all of whom were broken and sent to the hospital.

From that day on, as long as he was in school, no one did not know Lao Wang of Class 26.

I don't know Lao Wang, and there is only one guy who is now in high school.

"Brother, ask for a close-up high-definition picture, fast. ”

A group of people on the forum shouted.

Damn, it's a big deal, it's a pity, the boss on the podium doesn't allow anyone to go out.

"Don't worry, I'll go right away. ”

A few guys hurriedly ran over with a group of people from Class 26.

Qi Lin looked at Wang Rui and smiled coldly, then his arm moved slightly, and his strong muscles were instantly revealed.

"Do you want to fight with me? Hehe, okay, I haven't done it for a long time, and I also want to know if the teachers in No. 1 Middle School are all scumbags. Qi Lin said coldly, and the coldness in his eyes immediately spread.

Wang Rui's knuckles came out with a sound like fried beans, and there was a playful smile on his face: "Fight the five scum......

At this moment, all the people of Class 26 came over, standing densely by the window, pointing at Qi Lin and roaring: "Second middle dog, what, you still want to make trouble?"

The sonic boom was like thunder, spreading to the real high three.

The teachers and students in the classroom downstairs all stared up at the ceiling as if they wanted to forget about the floor.

Whether it was Qi Lin or Wu Ji, their expressions changed at this time.

Damn, these students didn't take their medicine in the morning,, this is their business.

The students of the second middle school have crooked noses.

Troublesome?

Lying grass, it's obviously Zhang Fan who is doing something, is it okay, paralyzed, how did it get into their mouths and become directly here. also scolded the second middle school dog, girl, I can't bear it.

"Damn, a dog, you come in, Lao Tzu won't kill you. A short-haired second-year teenager was holding a stool, his eyes were furious, and he pointed at a group of people outside the classroom and cursed angrily.

"Grass, in our territory, dare to make trouble, paralyzed, that kid, come out, Lao Tzu will not die, you Lao Tzu does not believe in the king. Yang Xu roared.

Zhang Fan rolled his eyes and looked at Yang Xu, who was muscular outside, and almost burst out laughing, Nima, who are you scaring when you say this.

Qi Lin was so angry that he clenched his fist and slammed it on the table.

"Bang!"

The violent collision made everyone stunned.

A group of people looked at the deformed desktop and couldn't help but gasp.

You know, the tables here are all metal.

Qi Lin looked at his masterpiece with great satisfaction, at this time, looking at the shocked looks of a group of people, his nostrils were almost facing the sky.

Zhang Fan sneered, took a deep breath, and slapped his palm on the table.

An even more intense voice sounded at dusk, attracting everyone's attention.

“BOOM！”

The metal table top was directly dented, and the four table legs suddenly collapsed, and the whole table fell directly to the ground like an octopus.

"Grass!"

Even Wang Rui was taken aback by Zhang Fan's hand.

Paralysis, how much palm power does it take to slap this table like this.

Inside the classroom and outside the classroom, whether it is the friends of the second middle school or the first middle school, their eyes are wide.

If Qi Lin's punch just now was shocking, then now Zhang Fan's punch can simply scare people. Is this special, still human?

Yang Xu, who had been beaten by Zhang Fan, shrank his neck, and his back was cold, and at this moment, he was extremely glad that Zhang Fan didn't use so much strength when he beat him, otherwise, he would probably still be lying in the hospital now.

Zhang Fan was also surprised, this palm power seems to be greater than yesterday's. Is it because of this morning's workout?

Immediately, Zhang Fan directly opened his property panel.

Host: Zhang Fan.

Strength: 12

Intelligence: 7

Spirit: 11

Constitution: 11

Dexterity: 11

Seeing that there was suddenly a little more power attribute, Zhang Fan was really stunned.

Lying on the grass, when did you have more of this power? I don't seem to have paid attention to it?

Obviously, when he was at the top of the mountain, he just added a little spirit and a little strength, could it be that on the way home with Ye Yanran on his back, there was a little more?

It seems that the system doesn't prompt it!

Zhang Fan was very surprised, and immediately, his eyes flickered, and he said at night, come again with a weight of 20Kg and ten kilometers off-road, hehe, stick to it, and his attributes should be able to soar.

Putting away the rest of his thoughts, Zhang Fan's eyes swept over Qi Lin coldly, and said softly: "Don't slap the table without saying a word, make others the same, keep a low profile." ”

As soon as Zhang Fan's words came out, whether it was a person from the first middle school or the second middle school, he scolded his mother in his heart.

Are you low-key, uncle?

Breaking the metal table with one palm, it looks like you're doing something.

Qi Lin suddenly woke up, and his heart was shaken.

He used all his strength with that punch just now, but this metal table is not like a wooden table that can collapse with a single punch, and his fist is still faintly painful. Damn, this guy, how could he slap the table like this.

At this moment, Qi Lin had only one thought in his heart, paralysis, that table, it must be fake, it must be!

Qi Lin walked towards Zhang Fan, then squatted down and checked the table, he saw the rust marks on the legs of the table, raised his eyebrows, and said disdainfully: "Hehe, it's just a bad table." ”

Listening to Qi Lin's words, the others looked clear at this time.

It turned out to be bad.

Zhang Fan smiled without saying a word, then patted another brand-new table, and said coldly: "This table is good." ”

Qi Lin took a closer look and nodded: "I still don't believe you can break this table, hehe, I can't do it, you ......"

Qi Lin didn't speak, Zhang Fan raised his hand directly, and slammed it on the table.

“BOOM！”

The sound of an explosion sounded again, and the entire ground trembled.

"Click!"

At the edge of the tabletop, the metal plate was directly cracked, as if it had been torn in half by someone with his bare hands, and the new traces glowed with cold light. The legs of the table, as always, were tilted directly to both sides, and the entire table top slammed directly to the ground.

Qi Lin was dumbfounded, his whole face twitched as he looked at the table that was distorted in his eyes.

Grass, this table, he has checked it, there is nothing wrong.

This kid, how did you do it?

"Click, click......"

Outside, a group of people took pictures with their mobile phones.

"Zhang Fan smashed the metal table, I'm grass!"

The guy in charge of the whole live broadcast trembled his hands and posted a post on the forum with pictures and texts.

Suddenly, a roar sounded.

Oh my God, this is a metal table, Zhang Fan, this guy is a fucking human or not!