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The Young King zhenyinfang 47430K 2022-07-19

Zhang Song stared at Chen Yuxin's departing back with tears in his eyes. At this moment, Zhang Song's heart felt like it was being stabbed by knives. His heart was filled with emotion. Was his beloved Yu Xin finally going to leave him at this moment? It's really hard to bear, but can I really forgive her for what she did? Would I still believe in a traitor? Was she worth my trust? She was really gone, and without her life, what would I do? Would I really get used to it without her life? Everything was floating in Zhang Song's mind. Zhang Song tried his best to shake his head, trying to drive away these ridiculous thoughts and questions.

After seeing Chen Yuxin walk far away, Mu Xinyi reluctantly left Zhang Song's embrace. He didn't look at Zhang Song and prepared to leave.

”I'm sorry, I used you.” Zhang Song apologized guiltily.

”If you really want to apologize and ask for my forgiveness, then you don't need to compete in the competition the day after tomorrow.” The red blush on Mu Xinyi's face had gradually faded as she stared at Zhang Song with determination.

”Uh, I think I can only let you down again.” Zhang Song did not agree to Mu Xinyi's request.

”I knew you'd say that, and I knew I couldn't stop you. Good luck.” Mu Xinyi revealed a smile. That smile was as pure and bright as a blooming lotus flower.

”Thank you.” Zhang Song said softly.

Mu Xinyi seemed to have thought of something and looked at Zhang Song. Her face became red again as she stammered, ”T-that … thank you.” After he finished speaking, he ran towards the classroom while covering his bashful face.

Zhang Song saw Mu Xinyi first look at him and then focus her gaze on his chest. In a moment, he understood the true meaning behind Mu Xinyi's words of thanks. Slightly shaking his head, he thought to himself, ”Mu Xinyi is a fool.” Following Mu Xinyi into the classroom.

Three days passed by quickly. Today was the day that Zhang Song would challenge the strong one on the left. Although it was already the weekend, the school was still bustling with noise and excitement. Those who were supposed to go home and rest did not go home. Those who were not, surprisingly, did not go out shopping. Instead, they stayed behind to enjoy the rare competition.

At this moment, the two protagonists hadn't arrived yet, but the stadium was already packed with people. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to describe it as a sea of people.

A thousand voices began to speak. While waiting passionately and restlessly, Zuo Qiang and Zhang Song appeared on the field at the same time.

Standing facing each other, Zuo Qiang and Zhang Song didn't say anything. However, there was already a clamor from the audience. Everyone was discussing amongst themselves as they tried to guess the final outcome of the match.

”All of you, shut up! If you don't want to fight, then shut up!” Zuo Qiang couldn't stand the hustle and bustle anymore, so he threatened with a sharp look in his eyes.

Zuo Qiang's blunt sentence made Zhang Fei and the rest frown at the same time. Those bystanders who were watching on the sidelines shrunk like frosted eggplants, some even shut their mouths without saying a word. However, there were a few righteous people who were dissatisfied with Zuo Qiang's attitude.

However, just as they turned their heads, they were met with a cry of alarm.

Suddenly, Zuo Qiang grabbed the stone tablet behind him with one hand that was several dozen pounds heavy. He rotated it in the air, bringing along a huge gust of wind with him as he ruthlessly smashed towards the people with restless tongues.

No one dared to pick up such terrifying stones that weighed several tens of kilograms. The crowd that had just surrounded them immediately dispersed in a tumult.

Among them, some of the bulky spectators who were already scared silly were dragged out by their companions.

As the stone tablet flew into the air, Zuo Qiang let out an angry roar and charged at Zhang Song like an angry rhinoceros. When he was less than ten steps away from Zhang Song, he suddenly leaped up and sent a flying kick at Zhang Song.

Zhang Song frowned. He spun his body and also threw a kick towards Zuo Qiang.

”Bang …”

Amidst the muffled sounds of collisions, Zhang Song's body trembled, and he was forced ten steps back before fiercely smashing onto the wall. With a muffled grunt, a trace of blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

Among them, only Zhang Jun alone knew how terrifying Zhang Song's true strength was. At this moment, he saw that Zhang Song had actually been severely injured by Zuo Qiang with a look of disbelief on his face. With his eyes wide open, he looked at Zuo Qiang, who had also fallen to the ground but had a look of disbelief on his face.

Gulp. Someone covered his mouth with great difficulty as he cried out in his heart. Heavens! What kind of monsters are these? Why are they so powerful? Are they even human? Are they still going to let us weaklings live?

Zuo Qiang stared at Zhang Song and said, ”Ever since I was born, I, Zuo Qiang, have never been unconvinced by anyone. However, I, Zuo Qiang, cannot help but say how amazing your palm strike was. ”I never thought that you would hide yourself so deeply. I couldn't figure you out at the start, and you are also the only one that made me feel threatened by you. Today, I will definitely tear you apart.”

The beast-like aura of Zuo Qiang caused the surrounding people to choose to remain silent.

Zuo Qiang continued, ”Just now, I was just warming up. ”We'll officially begin now.”

Zhang Song looked up and only felt that there was not a single flaw on Zuo Qiang's body. He had guarded it so well, and he also faintly felt a hint of unease, because he suddenly realized that not only did the opposing Zuo Qiang defend so well, but he also stood there as if he could unleash a fatal blow at him at any moment!

Although that fatal blow could not take his life, it was enough to break the balance between the two of them and put him into an absolutely bitter battle.

Thinking up to here, beads of sweat started to form on his forehead. He never thought that the first time Zuo Qiang used an offensive move in front of him, he would already feel such pressure. Today, he had no chance at all. Or perhaps it could be said that Zuo Qiang had also noticed that Zhang Song's strength was no longer inferior to his, so he also became serious.