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    Chapter 47 Mask Dance (Part 2)

    "Ouch." Hu Chenghu cried out in pain and cursed with stars in his eyes: "Which grandson is plotting against me?"

    When the stars disappeared before his eyes, he saw Zhong Meiying staring at him with an angry face. The evil expression seemed to indicate that his sin was not just a fall.

    "It turns out to be President Zhong." Hu Chenghu immediately put on a flattering face.

    Having just woken up, his mind was still a little unclear. He still didn't understand why Zhong Meiying was glaring. He was still wondering whether he had escaped after the mask dance last night and hurt her self-esteem. He immediately made up for it: "Zhong Meiying."  The president¡¯s dance was so good that I felt ashamed and ran away in embarrassment.¡±

    What he meant was that he wanted Zhong Meiying to think that he ran away last night because he was a poor dancer and was embarrassed to stay a moment longer.

    Unexpectedly, this time the tiger was slapped on the butt again. After he was paired with Zhong Meiying, he was nervous and frustrated, so he could not help but be absent-minded and stepped on his dance partner Zhong Meiying several times.  After the dance, she didn't apologize and ran away.

    Do you think Zhong Meiying could not be angry in her heart? She just couldn't get angry in the auditorium and let him run away wearing a mask. She could only curse the rude guy in her heart, and secretly made up her mind that if she knew this in the future  Whoever you are, you will definitely be beaten.

    ¡°If Hu Chenghu knew that she didn¡¯t recognize him last night, he wouldn¡¯t reveal that he was the one who danced with her last night, but now it¡¯s too late.

    Zhong Meiying¡¯s face became even more angry, and she stepped hard on the wooden floor with her feet, making a creaking sound.

    "Are you the guy who danced with me in the mask dance last night?" she asked in a suppressed voice. This confirmation process was still indispensable.

    "Well, yes, I really admire President Zhong's dancing skills. His gorgeous turns and gorgeous steps." Hu Chenghu didn't know the coming danger yet, and he kept saying flattery to add fuel to the fire.

    "That's simply the perfect combination of dance and martial arts, ah" He deliberately put an intoxicated look on his face to look away from Zhong Meiying and look at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window.

    "Ah" Another sound came out. Although it came from the same person, the decibels and tone were very different.

    The first sound was a sigh of praise, and the second sound turned into a sharp scream.

    "I'll let you run, I'll let you step on my feet, I'll let you see the perfect combination of martial arts and dance" The tiger showed off its power, and the shadows of its legs flew all over the sky.

    ¡°Zhong Meiying¡¯s legs fell down one after another, and Hu Chenghu was lying there dying.

    This movement naturally alarmed Lin Xiansong who was practicing martial arts on the side.

    "What's going on?" He asked in surprise as he looked at Hu Chenghu, who was lying on the ground with footprints all over his body, looking dead, and then at Zhong Meiying, who was furious and her face was red with anger.

    Zhong Meiying was furious now, and Rang Cai beat and scolded her. Although she was a little angry, the anger in her heart had not completely subsided, "What's going on? You can't see it yourself?"

    Lin Xiansong naturally would not stand up to the berserk tigress, so he asked Hu Chenghu half-guessing, half-questioning: "Is it possible that after practicing martial arts for a few days, you felt invincible and challenged President Zhong?"

    Hu Chenghu¡¯s expression was aggrieved, but he couldn¡¯t say a word for a long time. He felt that it was definitely better to pretend to be dead than to say the wrong thing now.

    Lin Xiansong could only turn his gaze to Zhong Meiying, "President Zhong, you didn't hit him too hard just now and disabled him."

    Zhong Meiying glared at Hu Chenghu and shouted: "If you keep pretending to be dead, I will really make it impossible for you to get up."

    Hu Chenghu immediately stood up when he heard this, but he still did not dare to speak casually. He just winked at Lin Xiansong and told him not to ask any more questions.

    "A bunch of bad men." Zhong Meiying looked at the two people who were exchanging glances and cursed in a low voice, and then said to Lin Xiansong: "Lin Xiansong, come here, I have something to ask you."

    "President Zhong, I want to go back to the dormitory to apply some lotion and change clothes?" Hu Chenghu asked tentatively while touching the sore spots on his body.

    Zhong Meiying glanced at him and saw that he was indeed embarrassed by the footprints all over his body, so she said angrily: "Go ahead."

    Hu Chenghu immediately ran away as if he was amnesty. Before leaving, he made an expression to Lin Xiansong like a brother wishing for his blessings.

    Lin Xiansong still doesn¡¯t know why he was beaten up by Zhong Meiying. Thinking about the past, Hu Chenghu always greeted Zhong Meiying with a smile and spoke politely, so he should not take the initiative to make her angry.

    ¡° Could it be that this tigress was in a bad mood today and was looking for someone to vent her anger on for no reason?  Thinking of this, looking at her face again, it turned out that she was still a little gloomy.

    He couldn't help but become more careful, he didn't want toJi didn't say a word well and became the second punching bag after Hu Chenghu.

    "What's wrong with President Zhong?" He didn't dare to get too close and asked two steps away from her.

    "Who taught you how to practice big and small grapples like this?" She paled slightly when she thought of his devotion and talent in martial arts training just now.

    Do you want to use this as an excuse to slap me? He became more vigilant and said: "When I was practicing, I felt that there seemed to be some connection between the big and small grappling moves, so I lined up the moves that felt similar together."

    "Yeah." Zhong Meiying nodded, with some approval in her eyes.  "So you figured it out by yourself."

    "Yes, I just made a random guess. I don't know if it's right or not." Seeing her expression becoming more and more relaxed, he felt more and more dangerous.

    "I saw you practiced very well just now. If you are willing, you and I can compete now and see how your progress is these days." Zhong Meiying wanted to see the progress of this person who may have the legendary martial spirit and the progress of ordinary people.  How much faster can it be?

    Sure enough, he came, and he took Zhong Meiying's testing of him as a reason to vent his anger on him.

    Shaking his head, he denied with unusual firmness: "President Zhong, our one-month appointment is far from coming. Even if you want to teach me a lesson, you must wait patiently until the date of the appointment."

    Seeing that he mistakenly thought that she was trying to find an excuse to punish him, Zhong Meiying's anger that had just calmed down rose again, and she sneered: "I am really self-righteous. Although I am a woman, I can still keep my promise. Since you are so  If you have a small belly and chicken intestines, then forget about this sparring."

    Lin Xiansong didn't refute, just thinking it was a ploy to anger herself.

    "By the way, now you owe another debt. I will take it back together when we make an appointment next time." Zhong Meiying suddenly added.

    Looking at Lin Xiansong¡¯s confused expression, she said with disdain: ¡°You haven¡¯t had much chance to practice it since you learned the skill. I didn¡¯t expect that the first time you practiced it, you would use it on a woman who had no resistance at all.¡±

    Hearing what she said, he became even more confused and said, "Can you explain it more clearly?"

    "Don't tell me that you forgot what you did to Tingting last night." Zhong Meiying thought he was pretending to be confused and said angrily.

    He was stunned when he heard this. She probably saw the red scar on Yue Yanting's shoulder, so she unreasonably attributed the responsibility to him.

    "You remember." Zhong Meiying saw him and sneered, "You will bully girls who are weak. You hurt Xiaoxue's foot when school started, and now you hurt Tingting's shoulder. Can you tell me?  , who is your next target?¡±

    "I couldn't do it last night. Before you blame me, you should ask Yue Yanting what's going on. If President Zhong is fine, I will practice now."

    After saying that, he returned to the training place and continued to practice the grappling hand that he had practiced no less than a hundred times in the past few days.

    He was engrossed in practicing when he heard a burst of applause, followed by a harsh voice: "This is the Broken Martial Arts Club, that boy, what are you practicing? Why do you look more and more like King Baquan?"

    He looked sideways and saw three people standing at the door of the practice hall, two men and one woman.

    He knew one of them, Yuan Weilong, the president of the foreign boxing club who took the lead last time. The other man was dressed in jeans, with green hair and an earring in his left ear. At first glance, he looked like a street ruffian.  .  The harsh sound just now was made by him.

    The girl has a hot figure, heavy makeup, and a red miniskirt, revealing her nosebleed sexiness.  The dress is also standard for a girl.

    "Yuan Weilong, why are you causing trouble again?" Zhong Meiying stood at the door, blocking the three of them from entering the practice hall.

    Yuan Weilong spread his hands and said: "You have wronged me. They asked me where the martial arts club was on the way, so I kindly led them. Now Longhua's martial arts club is really famous, even the aspiring young people outside the school.  Come here because of the reputation." He said with a gloating smile.

    "You two, I'm sorry. Our martial arts club is not open to people outside the school." Zhong Meiying couldn't tell that these people were clearly here to cause trouble, so she said unceremoniously.

    "Why reject people thousands of miles away?" the scantily clad Taimei said in a cooing voice, while also giving Lin Xiansong a wink, who was looking over here.

    The green-haired boy followed: "We heard that there are many masters in the martial arts club at Longhua University, and we came here to see them and make some friends. As the saying goes, people who practice martial arts make friends with martial arts. Compared with you, you will not fail.  Give me some face." He had already made it clear that he was here for a fight.

    Yuan Weilong¡¯s face is full of laughterHe smiled and said, "President Zhong is afraid, isn't he? Where is the pride from last time?"

    "If you make trouble here again, I will notify the campus police." Zhong Meiying shouted.

    "Even if you want to notify the school police, you have to play with us first." As soon as the little girl finished speaking, she kicked Zhong Meiying sideways.

    Zhong Meiying quickly jumped back to avoid it.

    The three of them also took the opportunity to walk in. The little girl took a seat and punched Zhong Meiying in the lower abdomen. The speed of the movement and the hatred of the attack were unmatched by ordinary street gangsters.

    Zhong Meiying dodged again, her face changed, and asked: "Who are you?"

    However, the little sister did not give Zhong Meiying a chance to speak. She took advantage of the surprise attack and used fists and kicks, forcing her to dodge in panic.

    Yuan Weilong chuckled and didn't answer. He turned around and locked the door of the practice hall.

    The green-haired boy walked up to Lin Xiansong with a smile. As he walked, he said in his high-pitched voice: "Boy, let me see if your tortoise punch is useless."
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