High Martial Arts: Unmatched in Reality - Ascending Beyond the Game

"Yogan, since you're a guy, I won't make things difficult for you, but I must teach Mitchell a lesson!"

Bang!

Along with the words, a tall figure flew backward, and his back hit the wall at the door of the training room before he stopped.

"Chen Quan, are you too domineering!"

A delicate voice came from afar, and a ponytail girl in a light blue training suit had a cold face.

"The training room isn't yours, so why can't others use it?"

Across from her, a boy in white crossed his arms and sneered:

"I don't care about other training rooms, but this training room with an energy gathering array is divided according to strength and belongs to me! He opened it without my consent!"

A dozen senior high school students stood around the boy in white. They surrounded Lara and Mitchell, and it was clear that they didn't intend to let them leave easily.

At this time, at the door of the training room in front, a girl in a green martial arts uniform, with shoulder-length hair and pretty cheeks, looked at all of this indifferently.

Chen Quan glanced at the other girl and saw that she had no intention of attacking, so his momentum grew even stronger.

In Linhai No. 1 Middle School, no one except Jiang Qiuran was his opponent.

"Today, I will teach you a truth: strength is respected!"

Chen Quan crossed his index fingers, gently clenched them, making a crisp sound, and walked toward Mitchell with a bad look.

Seeing that the other party was reluctant to give up, Lara's face was ugly, and she gritted her silver teeth. She looked at the pretty girl next to her and said pitifully:

"Senior Jiang, can you..."

Before she finished speaking, Jiang Qiuran waved her hand coldly, her voice indifferent:

"The training room is indeed divided according to grades. If you have the strength, you can snatch it from Chen Quan. I have no reason to interfere."

Seeing this, Chen Quan sneered.

There was a faint rise of blood in his body, and the fluctuation far exceeded that of a warrior apprentice; he had reached the level of a first-grade warrior.

"Bang!"

He stepped heavily on the ground and rushed out like an arrow, heading straight for Lara.

"Since you want to meddle in other people's business, I'll teach you a lesson."

With a sneer, he punched the girl in the chest, a sharp gust of wind accompanying the strike.

Lara gritted her teeth, raised her arms quickly, and crossed them across her chest, her face solemn.

Bang!

A huge force came, and she felt that her body could not control the flight backward.

"Ah!"

She screamed with a pale face in mid-air.

Just when she closed her eyes, feeling discouraged and thinking she was going to fall heavily to the ground, a hand supported her back invisibly, easily dissolving the enveloping force.

A little air wave passed by, and there were exclamations around.

Lara secretly opened her eyes, and when she saw the familiar face, a trace of shame appeared on her cheeks.

The other person held her waist with one hand, and his strong arms made her body tremble slightly.

"Yogan..."

Lara subconsciously stood up from the other person's arms, feeling the residual warmth on her back, and couldn't help pursing her lips.

Seeing the boy in front of her, who was always calm, Lara's pale face showed a sense of peace.

Yogan nodded but didn't say anything.

He just walked to Mitchell silently and asked:

"Aren't you going to the internet café to book a night? Why are you in the practice room?"

Mitchell's eyes evaded when he heard this. He scratched his head awkwardly and grinned, "My dad said that if I dare to book a night, he'll break my legs. I... I don't accept it! So I came to the practice room to book a night..."

After saying that, he lowered his head quickly, like a quail.

Yogan was speechless.

Then, he looked at the boy in white, Chen Quan, and said: "Beat him to death! If you're tired of beating, you can let me do it."

Mitchell, who was standing aside, wanted to cry but had no tears when he heard this.

At this moment, even Lara crossed her arms and looked at him unkindly.

Stealing dogs is really hateful!

Chen Quan was slightly stunned when he saw this.

The senior high school students gathered around were also amused.

Only Mitchell shrank his head and smiled cautiously.

"Okay, you guys go. This won't happen again."

Chen Quan waved his hand, and the fierce momentum that had just been brewing was broken by Yogan's sudden arrival. He didn't intend to pursue it further.

But just as he was about to turn around, he heard a cold voice from behind.

"Mitchell made the mistake first, you can beat him up. Anyway, he's thick-skinned. But... should you give an explanation for Lara's injury?"

Mitchell, who had lowered his head, heard the words and looked at Yogan with a look of grievance.

Seeing this, Lara bit her lips tightly, her pretty face blushed, and she quickly pulled Yogan's sleeves tightly, whispering in a voice as soft as a mosquito:

"I... I'm fine, Yogan, you don't have to stand up for me."

She lowered her head, not daring to look at the eyes of the boy next to her, and her ears seemed to be red.

Although she usually regarded Yogan as her biggest opponent, at this moment, her heart was a little turbulent.

Just as Lara tightly grasped the hem of her clothes with both hands and her mind was full of fantasies, a faint explanation came to her ears:

"I just want to find a reason to rob his practice room, don't get me wrong."

As soon as these words came out, the ponytail girl raised her head suddenly, gritted her teeth, and her pretty face was full of resentment and murderousness.

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