C45 (2/2)
Chang Qing's large fist had already been raised up into the air. In the eyes of the ordinary students, it was about to strike Guo Qizheng's heart at an incredible speed.
If a person's strength was high enough, theoretically speaking, if a person's heart was hit, the person's brain could temporarily stop supplying blood and enter into a state of shock.
If two people were to fight and one of them was hit in the heart with all his strength, the attacker could easily have his or her heart broken and die.
No matter what the situation was, in the eyes of the clear-sighted, Guo Qiren would not have a good result.
”Humph!” Guo Qirin slightly snorted, and immediately after, under the gazes of everyone in the class, they saw a black shadow rapidly glide past, so fast that they were unable to see with their naked eyes what exactly that shadow was.
The next moment, everyone in the class was incomparably shocked. Their mouths were wide open in shock, but no sound came out. Their eyes were staring fixedly at the scene in front of them. It was an unbelievable scene.
Guo Qishen's eyes that were as cold as ice, were as calm as an ancient well. He looked at Chang Qing's face, and his seemingly skinny and weak arm actually firmly grabbed onto the roots of Chang Qing's palm.
He actually managed to block it?
Is this true?
That punch from earlier was so fast that even the students close to him could feel it. With such speed and such strength, who would be able to withstand it?
And the person who caught it was so weak that it couldn't stand the wind?
Luck? It can't be? Was he that lucky? But even if he was lucky, didn't his arm hurt? Could it be that Chang Qing's body would be able to withstand such a powerful blow?
What was going on?
All the students in the class were shocked. They could not figure out how Guo Qirin had done it, even if they had tried to crack their own brains.
However, reality was right in front of him. Guo Qizhen had indeed used only one arm to block Chang Qing's arm without any feeling of strength.
Chang Qing was stunned. She couldn't believe that this thin man in front of her could block his fastest punch.
No, he was just lucky, Chang Qing thought to himself. He immediately raised his leg and kicked towards Guo Qirong.
All of this takes a long time to describe, but actually only happened during extreme times.
With this, Chang Qing should have hit, right? Although the students were shocked by the scene just now, they still believed in Chang Qing's abilities.
Pa — —
A crisp smacking sound resounded throughout the entire class. When everyone saw this scene, their eyes almost bulged out. Even if they were beaten to death, they would not believe the scene in front of their eyes.
Guo Qishen gently lifted his leg, casually tapping the tip of his foot on Chang Qing's knee. Chang Qing's knee seemed to have received a huge pressure, as it bent down, losing its balance, staggering, and falling to his knees.
Furthermore, Chang Qing's arm was still in Guo Qirin's hands.
”Impossible!” Absolutely impossible! ” The male classmate who had been bragging about how mighty and powerful Changqing was almost going to pop out his eyes at this moment.
All the girls present opened their mouths wide in shock. Looking at the scene before them, no one could believe it.
Even Gu Fei'er looked at Guo Qirin and Chang Qing in shock. She couldn't believe that such a thin and weak person could beat Chang Qing half kneeling on the ground.
Looking at Chang Qing's incredulous expression, Guo Qishen's gaze turned even more vicious. He aimed the five fingers that were holding onto Chang Qing's arm at the base of his palm, where a few meridians were connected, and viciously snapped …
”Ah …” A painful cry came from Chang Qing's mouth, causing his to feel a heart-wrenching pain.