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Duan Lingfei rushed to the gymnasium as planned. Su Xiaoqiao had already been waiting for a long time.

"Why did you only arrive now!" Su Xiaoqiao chided, and then looked around him. Because the classes had already ended, there were not many people in the stadium.

Su Xiaoqiao's eyes lit up: There's no one here right now, can you show me your true strength?

"What true strength?" Duan Lingfei was a little confused.

"Stop pretending!" Su Xiaoqiao carelessly patted Duan Lingfei's shoulders, "I already know. That day in the small alley, you took care of all seven or eight hoodlums by yourself.

When Su Xiaoqiao brought the police to the scene of the fight that happened in the alleyway two days ago, they didn't see Duan Lingfei's figure. On the ground, the ones that were lying on the ground were all those hoodlums, and a few of them were even heavily injured.

Those people were mostly sent directly to the hospital, while the relatively uninjured female delinquent, Spider, was brought back to the police station and told everything.

As her words were a little sensational and there were no other witnesses, Su Xiaoqiao used his family's relationship to suppress this matter. The police did not come to cause trouble for Duan Lingfei.

However, Su Xiaoqiao believed Spider's words. She firmly believed that Duan Lingfei was a well hidden martial arts expert, which was why she agreed to Huang Tianjun's challenge without hesitation.

"Is that so?" Duan Lingfei subconsciously touched his head. What happened after he was smashed by the wine bottle that day was only a fragmented and blurry memory in his mind. Even he himself did not know what happened after that day.

"Oh right, how are you so powerful? You can actually fight five or six people, are you learning martial arts since you were young? " Su Xiaoqiao's eyes shone with stars as he asked.

Influenced by her family and friends, she worshipped this "martial arts expert" the most!

"This... Not really! " Duan Lingfei hesitated for a moment, and then said honestly.

He had practiced for a period of time before, but only for the sake of strengthening his body. He had very few opportunities to fight against other people, and at most, he was only slightly stronger than an average person.

However, ever since he was smashed by the bottle of wine, he could clearly feel the changes that had happened to him. Other than his memory and computational ability improving by leaps and bounds, it seemed that his physical fitness had also improved by a lot.

Maybe he really beat up those five or six hooligans himself?

"Alright, don't be modest!" Su Xiaoqiao's words interrupted Duan Lingfei's train of thoughts: "We've agreed that you must win tomorrow, but don't be too harsh with your attacks. Huang Tianjun's family has business dealings with our family, so don't let him get heavily injured."

"Eh …" Duan Lingfei hesitated for a moment, but still asked: "Is Huang Tianjun strong?"

"It's not bad. The black belt of Taekwondo that he advanced to earlier this year is the number one expert in our Taekwondo club. But it's definitely not comparable to yours!"

"Black Belt!" Duan Lingfei frowned and laughed: "What if I can't beat him?"

"You're still pretending even at this time!" Su Xiaoqiao said snappily, he suddenly rolled his eyes and pointed: "Look, a flying discs!"

"Huh?" Duan Lingfei subconsciously turned his head, and in the next second, he felt that his left hand was suddenly held by someone.

Taking the chance when Duan Lingfei was turning around, Su Xiaoqiao swept a sweeping leg across his entire body and knocked Duan Lingfei to the ground. Then, with lightning like speed, he leapt onto the ground, pressed one leg on Duan Lingfei's neck and the other on his chest.

This was a standard "Cross Medic" movement, it was the most famous surrendering technique in fighting techniques. Su Xiaoqiao had trained this technique many times, so he was extremely familiar with it.

Then, she suddenly exerted force, causing Duan Lingfei to feel a sharp pain from his elbow. He immediately shouted out: "Hey, let go of me, what are you doing!"

"Haha, I'm not letting go. Unless you show me your skills and break free!" Su Xiaoqiao laughed and said, at the same time, he increased his strength.

From her point of view, since Duan Lingfei could win against five or six hoodlums by himself, then how could it not be a piece of cake to deal with a mere "Cross Medallion"?

Since he likes to play dumb, then I will use a special method to force him to show my strength.

"Damn, it hurts, let go of me!" Duan Lingfei was sweating profusely. "Cross Medic" was one of the most famous fixed skills in the world of fighting, if it was so easy to break, how could it still be used by so many people?

"I'm not letting go, break free and let me see!"

"It hurts, it hurts, I can't get rid of it, don't joke with me!"

"Stop pretending. You're an expert, how can you possibly not be able to break free?"

"It's true! Hurry up and show it!"

"I'm not letting go! I'm not letting go!"

"Holy sh * t, if I don't release it soon, it's going to break!"

"I don't believe it!" Su Xiaoqiao laughed loudly, then fiercely increased his strength. Then, in the next second, he heard a crisp sound coming from Duan Lingfei's left elbow — — "Pa!"

"Eh …" Su Xiaoqiao was startled for a moment, then released his hand and crawled up. Seeing Duan Lingfei's cold sweat, he subconsciously asked: "Broken?"

Duan Lingfei nodded in despair.

Su Xiaoqiao immediately supported Duan Lingfei up, and the two of them immediately took a taxi to the hospital to take pictures.

Half an hour later, the results were out. Fortunately, although it looked very serious, it was not a fracture, but a dislocated elbow joint. At that time, a simple reduction procedure was performed in the hospital.

In order to help with fixation and recovery, Duan Lingfei's left hand was temporarily bandaged, but it would feel excruciating pain from even the slightest movement. It would take at least a month for it to completely recover.

The two walked out of the hospital with tearful faces. They looked at each other and both felt that what just happened was a bit absurd.

Although he was feeling depressed in his heart, it was not good for Duan Lingfei to get angry at Su Xiaoqiao, and looking at Su Xiaoqiao's expression, it seemed as if he was even more unhappy than the injured Duan Lingfei!

"Oh no, oh no!" Su Xiaoqiao held onto his own hair with both his hands, and complained: "Why didn't you dodge?"

"You sneaked an attack on me, how am I supposed to dodge?"

"Why didn't you tell me to stop?"

"I'm shouting, you're not listening!"

"You, you, you, you … You are not allowed to explain! " Su Xiaoqiao suddenly twisted his arm so hard that he almost cried out in pain.

"Blame you for blaming yourself. You've caused me so much trouble this time, you actually agreed to compete with Huang Tianjun. How are you going to get on the stage like this tomorrow?"

"Why don't we talk with him and postpone the match?" Duan Lingfei asked helplessly.

"How could he agree!" Su Xiaoqiao rubbed his hair into a chicken's nest as he gloomily said, "Forget it, forget it! "No matter what, I can't lose tomorrow. It seems like I can only think of some extra moves!"