Omi smiled, "Brother Zhou, a single fight? I don't think it's necessary."
"You don't dare?Are you afraid of me? It's a pity that you hit Zhu Xiaobin, this matter won't let up, I'll let you have three strokes, otherwise people will say that I'm bullying the weak with my strength, let's do it."
Omi sighed and suddenly punched at Zhou Peng.
Zhou Peng couldn't react at all, Omi's level, Zhou Peng was a hundred thousand miles away.
Zhou Peng flew to the back of the classroom and ate dust from the floor.
Omi said, "Brother Zhou Peng, you can't even react, and you're still fighting me alone."
Zhou Peng was completely stupid at the moment, a one move?
Zhou Peng shouted unwillingly, "I don't believe that you're so good at martial arts."
"If you don't believe it even after this, what does it take to believe it."
"I didn't see it just now, I'm not convinced. Omi, if you have the guts, don't engage in such sneak attack tactics, come openly. "Zhou Peng roared.
Omi was speechless, he couldn't react himself and actually said that Omi was sneak attacking.
"Good, Brother Zhou Peng, then I'll let you obey, come on."
Zhou Peng flipped over and attacked up with a fierce move.
"Mantis Pouncing Butterfly. "Zhou Peng's body jumped up and attacked Omi with the momentum of Tarzan, this was his strongest move, using the weight of his body to increase the power of the move.
Unfortunately, what he thought was a powerful move was too low in the eyes of an expert like Omi to bully him.
Omi simply flew up and kicked Zhou Peng's belly.
Zhou Peng hit the ceiling hard, then rebounded and fell to the ground.
Zhou Peng grimaced in pain.
Omi said, "Did you see the outcome ? If you still don't believe me, I'll simply admit defeat."
Zhou Peng's eyes lay on the ground with no eyes.
Omi went back to his own seat.
Zhou Peng sat on the ground and was dumb, all along, as the highest martial artist in the class, Zhou Peng was worshipped by many students, especially the female students. But all of a sudden, Omi second him out of the sky, such a big psychological gap, making him extremely unhappy, Omi defeat to cover his light, how can he still mix in the class in the future.
After Omi sat back in his own seat, a girl from the next table got close to Omi, deliberately looking for a topic and asked, "Omi, did you do last week's homework ah?"
"Homework? What homework? I don't know. "Omi said blankly.
That girl immediately got up and walked over to Omi's side, deliberately staying close, took out Omi's English book, flipped to a certain page, and said, "It's these questions, didn't you do them?"
Carlos looked at Omi enviously, now that Omi knew martial arts and was still first in his class, this treatment would be different immediately. The girl deliberately got close to him, no topic to find a topic.
"Oh, thank you."
"You're welcome. "The girl returned to her own seat, sat down, and then turned her head to look at Omi, suddenly realizing how Omi was becoming more and more pleasant to look at. Omi was the most handsome looking boy in the fifth class of senior three, out of more than twenty boys, how come she was so blind in the past, and there was such a shiny boy sitting at the next table, but she never noticed it.
That girl's heart was a little excited, as if she had found a treasure, and said, "Omi, in the future, if you don't know anything about learning, just ask me ah."
Carlos looked at Omi enviously, he was too gentle to Omi.
"Oh, okay, thank you. "Omi took a glance at the girl's book, which had a name written on it: "Jin Xiaolian."
The other boy in the front row also smiled back at Omi and asked, "Omi, you didn't do your homework last week, do you want to borrow my homework to copy it?"
Omi was stunned and said, "I can't copy it, so why don't you copy it for me?"
"Fine, I'll make a copy for you, and you bring me the workbook."
Carlos sighed, this treatment was really enviable. Not only did he give the homework to Omi to copy, he also took the initiative to help him.
Zhou Peng had already sat back in his seat, seeing that many of his classmates were showing affection to Omi, especially that Jin Xiaolian, his heart was not feeling good, once this treatment was his, but in the future, I'm afraid it would all be Omi's. He is the second oldest classmate, who else will take care of him.
Zhou Peng bit his teeth: "What the hell, it's so unpleasant."
Zhou Peng's tablemate said, "Brother Peng, what can you do if you're unhappy, people are indeed better than you."
Zhou Peng huffed: "Even if he's better than me, I can't let him overshadow me so easily, the next class is the class teacher's class, I must let the class teacher sweep away Omi's prestige and suppress his light."
Zhou Peng's tablemate said, "Yeah, Teacher Zhang would definitely be uncomfortable if he knew that Omi knew martial arts and had defeated you and shone so brightly in class. Don't think I can't see that the prettiest girls in the class all worship the class teacher, and that Jin Xiaolian is just an ugly one. The class teacher loves to be worshipped by his own students, I guess the class teacher will take the opportunity to test Omi's strength, then KO Omi to his face, and finally say a few words of guidance to him in a fake manner. Didn't we do this to you often before, don't worry, the class teacher will definitely sweep Omi's shine down."
"Mm. "Zhou Peng nodded, he would never let Omi steal his light so easily.
The next class was soon to begin, and it was class teacher Zhang Hui's class.
Zhang Hui had been punched by Omi during his early study, but he was now fine after one class.
Zhang Hui walked into Senior 3 Class 5 with his teaching notes, his face didn't seem too good, and only he and Omi knew the reason why.
Zhang Hui didn't dare to look at Omi's face or even look in that direction of Omi, pretending that nothing had happened, Zhang Hui was already a very pretentious person, and he couldn't be killed if the class knew that he had been punched by Omi and couldn't get up, otherwise his previous image would be all ruined.
"Class." Zhang Hui said as he stood on the podium.
"Hello teacher."
"Everyone turn to page xx. "Zhang Hui said in a serious manner.
"Oh. "Everyone ohs, a little confused, why is Teacher Zhang so low-key today? Before every class, he used to say something about his martial arts skills, like when he met some pervert on the bus and he subdued the pervert with a 'wolf catching hand', and the whole bus applauded. He would also paddle on the podium, and sometimes let Zhou Peng and a few others go up for a PK, and the class would look at him with special admiration.
And today, it was so strange to actually go straight to class.
Zhang Hui said in a serious manner, "Today, we're going to talk about quadratic functions."
Zhang Hui picked up the chalk and turned around to write on the blackboard.