The morning project was the same as last night, with a weight of 20 kilograms and running fifty laps.
Xing Luo once again used his strength to crush everyone.
After that, it's breakfast time.
Xing Luo heads to the cafeteria with everyone.
After finishing the meal, she carried the plate and walked to a deserted place.
While passing a table, a hand suddenly stretched out and spanked Xing Luo on the butt...
Everyone else around them all showed sly smiles.
"Pa!" Xing Luo grabbed the hand as if there were eyes on his back, and then twisted it in the opposite direction. The man lost his balance and fell directly from his seat!
"Fuck!" The man quickly got up from the ground.
Xing Luo glanced at him with cold eyes, "If you don't want someone's hand anymore, you can stretch it out again and try."
After saying that, she walked to a place where no one was around and sat down.
"What the hell! You're just a loser! What are you pulling on?" The man cursed and sat back down.
"It looks like that woman has some skills..."
"What kind of skills do you have? At best, she's just a little too strong. I was unprepared just now and that's why she succeeded. This morning is a fighting competition! Let's see if she can continue to be arrogant!"
"I think it was just a coincidence. Any woman here can torture her to death!"
"Let's have a fighting competition and teach her how to behave!"
"Her little arms and legs feel like they will break if she breaks them lightly. I don't dare to do anything harsh!"
"If she kneels down and calls daddy! Let's be gentle!"
"Hahaha!" Everyone burst into laughter.
A dangerous glint flashed in Xing Luo's eyes. She had always been called daddy. Since these people were seeking death, she would help them...
After breakfast, everyone gathered in the fighting arena.
Zhu Shiwei ordered: "Practice in pairs, and when the number is called, I will personally guide them."
Everyone practices with the people around them.
A woman walked up to Xing Luo and looked at her arrogantly, "Xing Luo, I'll practice with you."
"This loser is miserable. Gao Yan'er's overall results are among the best!"
"Xing Luo has definitely lost, it's not too late to beg for mercy now!"
"Get out of here!"
While everyone was practicing, they were paying attention to Xing Luo's movements.
There was a sneer on Gao Yan'er's lips, "How about it? Do you dare to fight me? Don't worry, I will break two of your ribs at most and make you lie in the hospital for half a month! I won't beat you badly. You won’t be able to take care of yourself for the rest of your life!”
Xing Luo raised his eyebrows, smiled evilly, and said, "I still find it strange that there are no dogs here, so why are there dogs barking? It turns out it was you who barked."
"What did you say?!" Gao Yan'er frowned, "You're looking for death!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Gao Yaner clenched her fist and attacked!
A punch creates wind and hits Xingluo's front!
The fist was about to hit Xing Luo's face, but she still stood still...
"Sure enough, trash is trash. She was so scared that she couldn't even hide!"
"It's not that Gao Yan'er is too fast, I think this waste has no time to hide!"
"Gao Yaner's punch can definitely knock her out!"
A trace of pride flashed in Gao Yan'er's eyes. Just when her fist was still a few centimeters away from hitting Xing Luo's face, a cold and coquettish voice faintly passed into Gao Yan'er's ears...
"This speed is too slow. Do you still have the nerve to be complacent?" He cut Gao Yan'er's hand back, then added a kick, making her kneel on the ground!
"Crack—" the sound of bones being dislocated.
"Ah!!" Gao Yan'er screamed.