A group of third-year warriors knelt down obediently, and crisp slaps rang out between them.
None of them wanted to follow in the footsteps of Ai Chixiang and Sima Lang.
Song Yang nodded with satisfaction.
He said, "Tianying, let's go and see how the performance of Ai Chixiang and Sima Lang is going?"
Zhao Tianying, Ma Chao, Zhang Wencai and Liu Yingjun followed Song Yang with excitement.
They were the happiest when Ai Chixiang and Sima Lang were disciplined.
Ever since Song Yang was punished to do odd jobs in the beast house, they have been oppressed and unable to raise their heads, and getting beaten is commonplace.
Now that Song Yang has returned with great strength, they are all proud of themselves.
They would be even happier if Ai Chixiang and Sima Lang became famous!
The saber-toothed tiger was left where it was by Song Yang to supervise the warriors.
With the ferocious beast like the Megalodon shocking the whole place, none of the warriors dared to cheat and they all used their greatest strength to hit themselves in the face.
Many people didn't dare to say a word even when they vomited blood because they used too much force.
In the center of Gaowu Academy, on the Martial Arts Square.
It was rest time and many warriors were playing and resting in the square.
Some martial artists who love to perform will show off their strength in this place.
For example, an explosive burst of energy could hit a piece of thin paper ten meters away, hang in the air for thirty seconds without falling to the ground, perform continuous backflips, etc.
Normally, this kind of performance would cause a burst of exclamations.
Today was an exception. Everyone opened their mouths wide and looked at the two light wave people running towards them in surprise.
"Damn it! Isn't that Ai Chixiang, the son of the freshman examiner Ai Lumao!"
"There is also Sima Lang who seems to be the class leader in grades one, two and three!"
"They are running naked! What's going on?"
"Wow, I didn't know Ai Chixiang's Ji Ji was so small! Hahaha!"
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The warriors at the scene discussed loudly.
Ai Chixiang and Sima Lang stopped and rubbed the center of the bull's eye hard.
The voices of discussion from the surrounding warriors reached their ears, and they both blushed immediately.
They were attacked for no apparent reason just now, which put them in a very passive position.
Ai Chixiang and Sima Lang both covered their vital parts, preparing to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
However, the central square is made of solid marble and has no gaps.
Song Yang came with Zhao Tianying, Ma Chao, Liu Yingjun and Zhang Wencai.
They stood just outside the crowd.
Song Yang said: "Who is this? He is so bold, showing his bullseye in broad daylight for people to see!"
Ma Chao followed up by saying, "Haha, this is simply too shameless. Didn't you see there are many girls at the scene? How shameless."
Zhao Tianying, Liu Yingjun and Zhang Wencai echoed: "That's right, it's so shameless!"
There was laughter at the scene.
Ai Chixiang and Sima Lang's faces turned black.
Sima Lang said: "Song Yang! I will definitely avenge you for what you did today!"
Ai Chixiang also said: "Song Yang, my father and Uncle Wang will not let you go!"
Song Yang chuckled.
He raised his hand and tapped their faces twice.
Two beams of spiritual energy flashed and hit Ai Chixiang and Sima Lang's lower abdomen.
The two of them screamed in agony and arched their bodies to raise the bull's eye higher.
“Puff~!”
A warrior who was watching was drinking water, but he couldn't help but spit it out.
He is just a leader.
Everyone else present also laughed.
Ai Chixiang and Sima Lang hurried to return to normal, but it was too late.
They were fully visible to all the students present.
A middle-aged man with triangular eyes came over and roared, "Song Yang! Come here and die!"