"Pretend to be'forced' goods, and see how you end up!"
Ye Han glanced at Fang Siyang in No. 2 Middle School with a smile, secretly amused.
The feeling Fang Siyang gave him was... Zhang Ran.
Yes, it's the same type as Zhang Ran.
"Since you insist on choosing the 100 kg class, let's start!"
The referee shook his head, adjusted the tester, and turned to Fang Siyang.
He is not optimistic about this Fang Siyang at all, because, in his opinion, Fang Siyang is just an ordinary person, can he challenge the strength of the 100 kg class?
"Ahem!"
Fang Siyang gave a light cough and twisted his body.
Then Shi Shiran walked to the tester.
He carried his hands on his back, standing proudly, with a masterful attitude.
The people around him immediately held their breath, staring at Fang Siyang without blinking.
In the eyes of everyone's expectations, Fang Siyang slowly raised his arm.
"coming!"
Many people have already whipped their appetites and become nervous.
They really want to see how powerful they are in this first game, who directly challenged the 100kg class boy!
"Yeah!"
Fang Siyang, who looked like a master, suddenly let out a loud shout.
Immediately, he dashed forward.
Stabbed!
A slight tearing sound came out!
The next moment, Fang Siyang's heart-piercing scream came out!
"Ah, it hurts me!"
Everyone was stunned, looking at this, splitting Fang Siyang dumbfounded!
Such a masterful guy, actually split?
Not to mention what results he had, he didn't even "touch" the side of the tester.