The Age of Devil's Fruit: My full-level armed color cherry

A mouthful of saliva swallowed in his throat, and Han Wenqing shook his blurry eyes.

The moment he was hit before, he seemed to feel like he was hit by an oncoming truck!

No, ordinary trucks can't knock people that far.

Tanyima is a train!

Almost!

He almost died!

If he hadn't exercised his physique since he was a child, and protected his spine and the back of his head at a critical moment, he might have really planted it!

On the line of life and death, the cold sweat of the rest of his life after the disaster was left from Han Wenqing's face.

He leaned against the wall, his eyes no longer full of pride, but with a strong sense of doubt, looking at the boy who was surrounded by the crowd.

Is he really eighteen?

No, absolutely impossible!

When Han Wenqing fought against his third-order father, he didn't have this terrible sense of powerlessness!

One punch is sent so far, it is even more impossible!

Now, it's happening!

To know... Among his peers, he is a true genius!

Twelve days before the federal martial arts examination, his spiritual power has reached 70, and his physique is even more terrifying, it is already 80!

It is only five points away from the Federation's physical record!

He believes that if his birthday is 11 days later, he will definitely be able to pull his physique to 81 points!

That's just 4 points away from the record!

But it is such a genius-level person, who was punched and doubted today!

This punch can't be seen clearly and can't be blocked!

This punch is all subversion!

He... That's eighteen!

Han Wenqing's pride was all shattered by Ye Chi's punch today.

There is also a villain in his heart who is trying to deceive himself.

But how clear Han Wenqing is that the other party only came to Fan Chao today to obtain ability, and the leader of the team is obviously the beautiful teacher.

And he's just a student!

Tick Tick!

Cold sweat slipped from Han Wenqing's face and dripped to the ground to form a puddle of water.

"Dad..."

his face stiffened, his propped hands clenched into fists, his teeth crunched, and words came out of his mouth that he didn't even want to believe.

"That's what you said... Once

upon a time, his father always taught him to be humble, otherwise it would be too strong.

But Han Wenqing felt that a man talking with his fists, what kind of modesty did he want?

Modesty is all made by those crepe people, and he has to solve problems with his fists all his life!

If you don't comply, you will fight!

After going through this, he finally knew that all his previous arrogance was based on his extraordinary talent.

Without this layer of talent, or if his talent is crushed, he seems to be really like a clown, only playing proud everywhere.

"Dad, I understand!"

Han Wenqing's heart was cold, and his father's good intentions, he finally understood at this moment.

People are too rigid and easy to break, and fists are also too rigid and easy to break.

True strength requires a combination of rigidity and softness!

Unexpectedly, after being punched, Han Wenqing suddenly had such an epiphany in his heart!

He seemed to feel that his strength had risen another notch!

But... And he can't be his opponent....

However, I will spend my life footing....

Chase you, surpass you, and defeat you!

In the corner that no one could see, Han Wenqing clenched his fists, staring at Ye Chi, and endless power rose in his heart!

Suddenly, a shadow covered him.

Han Wenqing's newly born powerful ideal was obscured, and his heart was extremely unhappy!

The head was tilted, and the line of sight moved, and it was difficult to see the face of the man.

But it was quickly blocked again.

Who is it!

Han Wenqing gritted his teeth, pulled back the focus, and then he saw it a little sluggishly.

A group of familiar people, standing around the corner, looked at him with strange eyes.

"Han Wenqing, what's wrong with you?"

"Hey, knowing that you are strong, there is no need to beat the wall of the sail tide like this, right?"

"Hey, hey! Han Wenqing, sabotage official duties, you really smack!

In a stream of laughter, Han Wenqing's forehead bloomed.

What sabotage official duties?

Didn't you see him injured?

The group of Hangzhou No. 1 Middle School students were still chattering, and he drank low!

"Shut up!"

But this angry drink immediately caused him to cough uncomfortably.

Han Wenqing weakly covered his chest and choked, and at this time his classmates also discovered the clue.

"Bro, you won't be... Got beaten up, right?

"Wouldn't you? Don't be kidding! The

incredible past of the group lifted Han Wenqing, and the students gathered together with worried looks and voices.

It also caused the leading teacher of Hangzhou City to giggle in his heart.

Here's your chance!

Zhang He originally walked slowly behind, but after hearing that Han Wenqing had an accident, he immediately cut through the thorns and pulled away the students and came inside.

He also supported Han Wenqing's arms and asked with an extremely anxious face:

"Classmate Han Wenqing, you are injured!" Who hurt you? Who? It is so unbelievable to dare to hit our Hangzhou No. 1 Middle School students! He

looked at Zhang He's overly nervous appearance and the magical question.

There is no harm without comparison, Han Wenqing suddenly remembered the beautiful teacher who led the team of Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School.

The first thing people care about is the personal safety of students, and the teacher of the class at the end of this school is asking what kind of cows and horses?

Zhang He is a new teacher from Hangzhou No. 1 Middle School, a natural fruit ability, with a little strength, he became the head teacher of the last class, and today it was his turn to lead the team.

And Han Wenqing of the key class of Hangzhou City No. 1 Middle School happened to be in the team, and Zhang He wanted to get a good relationship with this student and make his first top relationship in Hangzhou No. 1 Middle School!

But how Han Wenqing treated him at school is still the same.

"Don't hold my hand, do you want me to die?"

As if he glared at Zhang He coldly, Han Wenqing leaned on his classmate instead.

Zhang He, who was scolded and disliked in public, looked embarrassed, but this kind of thing he encountered in Hangzhou a lot.

Immediately reach out and put your fist to your mouth and cough twice.

While alleviating embarrassment, it attracts the attention of students.

In addition to Han Wenqing not giving him face, the others still have three points of respect for the leading teacher sent by the school.

After all, respect for teachers has always been a traditional virtue.

Seeing that all the students looked at him, Zhang He immediately craned his neck and said, "Uh... Now it's not our turn to acquire the ability in No. 1 Middle School, so you first help Han Wenqing to rest in the waiting room.

"The teacher immediately contacted the school and asked them to send the recovery potion!"

With an order, the waiting room was next to it, and the students helped Han Wenqing over.

Zhang He turned his head and made a call, nodded several times, and after patting his chest to assure, he finally hung up the phone with a sigh of relief.

Han Wenqing was injured at such a time!

He is the No. 1 seed in Hangzhou No. 1 Middle School!

If something happens under his hand, the school will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

This student has always been arrogant, and he didn't even follow the school bus this time.

He came by himself, not under his nose.

So he just needs to give the school a good explanation!

Zhang He put down the phone and was about to ask Han Wenqing why he was beaten.

He found a group of people at the other end of the corridor, students wearing the uniforms of Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School gathered around, not knowing what they were cheering.

Zhang He's eyes flashed.

They may know the situation, and they may be sure that maybe Han Wenqing's affairs were done by this group of people!

Zhang He tugged at his bow tie, straightened his suit, walked with proud steps, and stopped when he approached the crowd five steps.

"Ahem!"

There was a deliberate cough, and no one paid attention to him.

Zhang He coughed again, and when no one paid attention to him, he could only step forward and pat a person's shoulder.

The student looked back and immediately wondered, "Who are you?" An

inopportune voice sounded, finally attracting the attention of such a student.

When most of the people turned their heads, Zhang Heti picked up the chain glasses and pretended to say: "Hello, I am the leading teacher of Hangzhou No. 1 Middle School, may I ask about my student's injury, do you know something?" Hearing

that it was a teacher from Hangzhou No. 1 Middle School, the students looked at each other dumbly.

When Zhang He saw them like this, he guessed in his heart that he was a little affirmative!

His eyes narrowed darkly!

It seems that Han Wenqing's injury was caused by this group of people from Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School!

Jiangcheng, a small border town, dares to strike at the No. 1 seed in Hangzhou No. 1 Middle School, what a big boldness!

You know, if something really happens to Han Wenqing, not only will the culprit not be able to eat and go, but his teaching career will also be over!

Just as Zhang He was about to change his face and question, the group of students flashed, and Liu Shiyi, who was wearing an off-white professional shirt and skirt, walked out of it.

She stood in front of everyone and pulled the green silk that fell from her pretty face behind her ear.

The sparkling tender ears, as well as the earrings swaying above, seemed to hit Zhang He's heart directly in an instant!

Beautiful facial features!

Quite proud figure!

The whole body is flawless!

Especially those milky white legs like stockings!

Too foul too!

It's eye-numb, hands-numb, mouth-numb, heart-numb!

A thick, indescribable deep meaning lingered in my heart.

Looking at this peerless beauty who was beautiful in Tingting Yuli, Zhang He couldn't even say anything!

Liu Shiyi's beautiful eyes flashed, and after seeing the other party's stunned appearance, her pink lips were slightly hooked and she said:

"This leader teacher of Hangzhou No. 1 Middle School, we just came, we don't know what the situation is~

" "Time to obtain the Devil Fruit is precious, do you mind letting it go?"