Chapter 114

A group of people looked at Xiao Ge quite speechless. He was totally arrogant. At least he had come to Ningcheng University for a week. He still knew nothing about such a famous person as Wang song.

Who is Wang song?

In Ningcheng University, Wang song is probably no less famous than Qin Feiya. You know, in recent years, there are not only school flowers but also school grass. Qin Feiya is the school flower of Ningcheng University, while Wang song is the school grass. Countless boys fight Xiao Ge in order to have a meal with Qin Feiya. Similarly, countless girls are eager to have a meal with Wang song.

Wang Fei, Zheng Yunhao and others are all figures in Ningcheng University, but they are far behind Wang song. In a word, Wang song is the real public enemy of boys.

But different from Wang Fei and Zheng Yunhao, Wang song is a low-key person, never conflicts with others publicly, and he ignores all girls' love. But the more he is, the more girls love him.

Before Xiao Ge came to Ningcheng University, everyone in Ningcheng University knew who Wang song was, but now, finally, there is a person who doesn't know Wang song. This person is Xiao Ge.

Before Zhang xiaopang could answer Xiao GE's question, someone had already said, "I'm wang song."

With this voice, a handsome boy with a height of about 1.8 meters came out. With his fair skin and handsome appearance, I have to say that this guy is really handsome. Moreover, his eyes have so much melancholy flavor. In the eyes of girls, this melancholy temperament also appears more attractive.

"Xiao Ge, I want to compare swordsmanship with you." Wang song was holding two wooden swords in his hand. "I want to make it clear in advance that I challenge you. It has nothing to do with Qin Feiya. I just need an opponent who really knows how to use swordsmanship."

With Wang Song's words, at least a few hundred girls in the stands were relieved. Fortunately, the melancholy prince was not interested in Qin Feiya, so they still had a chance.

Some girls give Wang song the title of melancholy prince. However, Wang song once opposed this title. Wang song, who seldom speaks on the forum, once sent a post: "I'm not melancholy, I'm just lonely, so please don't call me melancholy prince."

Unfortunately, Wang Song's words have no effect, and the girls still call him the prince of melancholy.

"Come on, Wang song, beat Xiao Ge, take away Qin Feiya, and let out steam for us!" In the stands, suddenly a boy yelled.

"Yes, kill Xiao Ge and take Qin Feiya. We support you!" Immediately someone agrees. There's no way. Xiao GE's bad behavior of touching beautiful women's breasts in public has once again aroused the public indignation of boys.

"Wang song, kill Xiao Ge, and you will no longer be the public enemy of boys!" In fact, even if Xiao Ge is not defeated, Wang Song's position as the male public enemy has become unstable. Xiao GE has come from behind and has a tendency to seize the position of the male public enemy.

"Wang song, come on!"

"Kill Xiao Ge!"

After a while, everyone in the stands has been shouting these two slogans together. Even some girls who thought Xiao Ge was very handsome before also stood on the opposite side of Xiao Ge with the appearance of Wang song. Thousands of students stood on the same front again, shouting: "come on, Wang song, kill Xiao Ge!"

The uniform voice was so powerful that Zhang xiaopang didn't dare to speak with the trumpet for a moment. However, Xiao Ge was still as if nothing had happened. He looked at Wang Song and said, "do you want to compare swordsmanship with me?"

"Yes, I always hope to find someone who really knows swordsmanship. I'm not sure if you know swordsmanship. I just want to have a try." Wang Song's voice was gentle. Although his voice was strong around him, he seemed very indifferent. "Xiao Ge, if you don't know swordsmanship, I will cancel this challenge."

After a pause, Wang Song added: "once again, the challenge really has nothing to do with Qin Feiya."

"Well, if you challenge me so sincerely, I'll compare swordsmanship with you." Xiao Ge finally nods.

Wang Song's eyes flashed a trace of excitement: "you really know how to make swords. It's very good. We will use these two wooden swords to compete. Whoever can hit the other side will win. How about that?"

"You use a wooden sword. As for me, if I use a sword, I will bully you." Xiao Ge glanced around and suddenly saw something. He went to the goal position and pulled up a long Dogtail grass there. Then he went back to the opposite side of Wang song, "I'll use this to compare my swordsmanship with you."

Everyone around is in a mess. How can this product compare with others with a blade of grass? Although we all know that the goods are arrogant, ya can't be so arrogant!

But Wang song was not angry at all. He looked indifferent and nodded: "OK, I'll do it first!"

Wang song doesn't drag mud and water at all. After saying this, he throws away a wooden sword, holds another wooden sword in his right hand, and suddenly stabs Xiao Ge with his sword!

"Eh, good footwork!" Xiao Ge praises Wang Song not for his sword technique, but for his footwork. In Xiao GE's opinion, although Wang Song's speed is good, it's not as good as the killer named Luochen last night. However, Wang Song's Footwork when he moves his sword is quite exquisite.

Praising, Xiao GE's hand is not slow. The one foot long Dogtail grass suddenly shakes. The front end of the Dogtail grass bumps into Wang Song's wooden sword. At least dozens of Dogtail grass seeds scatter in the collision, and then fly to Wang Song's face together.

Wang Song quickly moved his steps to avoid these seeds, but he soon found that it was too late, so he had to close his eyes and not let these seeds get into his eyes. At the moment when he closed his eyes, he found that there was a tingling sensation in his throat. At the same time, Xiao GE's voice came into his ears: "you lost."

"Is that ok?" People around him were speechless. Xiao Ge really won. Although he had a Dogtail in his hand, at the moment, the front end of the Dogtail was touching Wang Song's throat.

Wang song also opened his eyes. He looked down. His face was very strange. There was no loss of failure, but he looked very happy.

"Xiao Ge, thank you for beating me." Wang Song lightly said such a sentence, then very free and easy turn to leave.

A group of people are baffled, Wang Song lost, actually thanks Xiao Ge? Can't it be that your brain is damaged by stimulation?

"Now it's my turn, isn't it?" But at this time, a beautiful voice came. At the same time, a very sexy girl came to Xiao Ge.