In fact, Qin Wanrou is a very bright eyed person. The reason why she dares to come to say hello in public is because the teacher and Qin Qing are having a good talk together. That''s why she came to show her identity.

    In her view, whoever is the eldest miss of the Qin family enjoys privileges.

    Unfortunately, this idea has hit a dead end today.

    "Who told you to leave the team and come here to chat without authorization?" the teacher''s face was as black as the bottom of a pot. The Chinese language was formal and clear, and the roaring volume penetrated inside and outside the venue.

    Qin Wanrou was also confused at the moment. She tilted her head and fell into rigidity. She realized that many eyes around her were watching. Her complexion immediately turned red. She tied her hands and feet and tried to explain, "teacher, no, I..."

    "Don''t make excuses!" the teacher obviously didn''t eat her tactics. Before she finished, he scolded severely: "in my class, everyone has to abide by discipline. If you break the rules, you have to be punished."

    Any skinny girl can''t stand being scolded in public. Qin Wanrou''s eyes are red and finally understands that Lei Mengmeng''s warning is not a lie.

    However, the corner of her eye swept the girl standing leisurely aside, and a strong reluctance surged up in her heart. As soon as her brain was hot, she blurted out: "then why can Qin Qing not need training?"

    Why can she specialize?

    With a bang, all the students who had been watching the excitement burst open. One by one, they opened their mouths and looked over, as if they had heard something terrible.

    Qin Wanrou looked around blankly and saw Lei Mengmeng hiding in the crowd with a compassionate look on her face. For a moment, she was still inexplicable.

    The teacher was also stunned, and then looked at her up and down. His tone was unclear: "what qualifications do you have to compare with her?"

    This is not sharp, but also stabbed Qin Wanrou''s death in an instant.

    In the Qin family, she was restricted everywhere. She was compared with Qin Qing in everything, but she was disappointed every time. Now she has to be ridiculed at school. Qin Wanrou can no longer bear the inferiority complex deep in her heart. With a trace of anger on her face, she asked, "what''s the difference between me and her? If I don''t train, she won''t have to be punished. It''s unfair."

    When she died, she had to hold Qin Qing on her back.

    Many students around were frightened by her aggressive posture. Even the teacher showed a slightly surprised look. After thinking for a while, he slowly said, "if you want to be fair, defeat her in strength."

    This strength naturally refers to judo.

    "No problem." Qin Wanrou was unwilling to show weakness. She should go if she didn''t want to.

    In her view, Qin Qing is a good girl who can''t lift her hand and shoulder. She fought with people in the slums when she was young. In terms of combat effectiveness, she is definitely no worse than the people in front of her.

    "Wan Rou, don''t be impulsive." seeing that both sides are ready to play, Lei Mengmeng hurried up to dissuade.

    "Don''t worry, Mengmeng. She''s certainly not as strong as me. You''re just too strange." Qin Wanrou flashed a trace of impatience in her eyes, perfunctorily absent-minded, but she strode forward without hesitation.

    "OK, take your place, salute, and the game begins." on the edge of the cushion, the teacher and the students sat in a circle. Under a command, the whole audience''s eyes bet on the two equally slender figures in the middle.

    Qin Wanrou stooped slightly. When she met the other party to salute, she lowered her voice and smiled ferociously, "ha ha, Qin Qing, I''ve long wanted to clean you up."

    Before people are gentle, after people are vicious, this extreme contrast makes the girl opposite a hook on her lips, and she said coldly: "that''s each other."

    Under the superposition of new hatred and old hatred, the fire on the field is so strong that it makes people nervous.

    "Drink!" finally, Qin Wanrou attacked first. A pair of black and thin claws hit Qin Qing''s face with lightning speed. The green veins on her arms were enough to imagine how much strength she had used. If she was scratched, she would have to lose her face without disfiguring.

    "Be careful." even the students watching the war were frightened by the vicious move.

    Seeing that the sharp fingernails were about to touch the flower like face, the tragedy was about to happen the next second. Suddenly, Qin Qing leaned slightly and avoided the hand. Then the whole person turned his back to Qin Wanrou, clasped her wrist, and suddenly exerted force on her waist.

    With a bang, in a standard over shoulder fall, Qin Wanrou fell two meters away like a broken kite.

    "Oh... Ah..."

    In the cry of pain, Qin Qing strode forward, slapped one knee on her back waist, and tightly bound her neck from behind.

    Neat to almost perfect throat lock.

    "OK." the judo teacher immediately clapped his hands and cheered. Fang Zheng''s serious face smiled into the shape of a flower. Looking at his favorite students on the field, he was very happy. "I declare that the winner of this competition belongs to Qin Qing..."

    The voice fell, and the students all around clapped one after another.

    "Ah, the school flower is really omnipotent. It looks beautiful, studies well and can play so well."

    "Yes, that Qin Wanrou really overestimated her strength. At that time, I watched her challenge, and I mourned for her."

    "Ha ha, they are all surnamed Qin. The difference is really big, but it''s all her own death. Our teacher''s baby school flower is also because she is bullying new people in training. Where can she get a rookie?"

    In the warm applause, the students admired Qin Qing for his elegant movements and fights.

    "Cut, it''s not judo. What''s the big deal." Lei Mengmeng muttered with his mouth, but he didn''t dare to amplify his voice. Because in order to compete with Qin Qing, she chose the same courses as her, and was beaten and swollen in the end. Two times in a day, when she saw annoying people in the limelight, she became more and more angry. Instead, she complained about Qin Wanrou''s provocation. She couldn''t hold her anger and shouted at each other, "I told you not to compare with her. Look at you. You''re ugly and ferocious like a toad. Don''t talk to me again."

    Toad.

    Any girl doesn''t want to be ugly, let alone be described as a toad.

    Qin Wanrou was pressed on the ground, listening to the cheerful voice from her ears, raised a face slightly purple with suffocation in a humiliating attitude, stared at the students around her, and those ironic and snickering eyes seemed to tell how embarrassed and ugly she was at the moment.

    Lose, lose, why is she always the one who loses? Why does a bastard always step on her head?

    The hatred accumulated in her heart for a long time was like a beast out of the gate, which completely annihilated her reason at this moment.