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Mo Heng completely forgot about the guarantee he had made with the principal, and almost forgot about apologizing to Chu Yun.

"Are we still going to fight in today's practical class, teacher?" Chu Jun rubbed his hands together, his goal today was to pin Mo Heng to the ground.

Mo Heng saw Chu Yun's fighting spirit and followed suit: "Same as before."

Perhaps in order to express their sincere apology, the match between Chu Yun and Mo Heng turned into a physical fight.

What is hand-to-hand combat? It is a competition of martial arts, which tests the students' physical fitness.

Everyone knows that Chu Jun has S+ mental power, and operating the mecha relies entirely on mental power. As long as his physical condition is not too bad, the military will still turn a blind eye and keep him in the army because of his extraordinary talent.

However, this was the first time that everyone had witnessed Chu Yun's fighting skills.

The delicate boy was wearing a black training suit. The high-tech fabric was close to his skin, which set off his fair skin but also made him look particularly slender and fragile.

"I hope Mr. Mo can be gentler on Chu Jun."

Even though Chu Yun's powerful strength has been deeply rooted in everyone's hearts, when the classmates saw such a fragile and beautiful boy having to accept the teacher's punches and kicks, pity instantly prevailed.

"You know what, Teacher Mo has a good figure, is he really a beta?" Mo Heng has a typical inverted triangle figure with broad shoulders and a thin waist. The muscles on his body are also distributed very beautifully, which is very attractive to Xiao O.

"Maybe he got it from training in the army. I heard that Mr. Mo was a former soldier."

"Then you have to be even more careful. Omegas' bodies are very fragile."

The classmates became even more worried after hearing this. Omegas often work in art-related industries in society because they have soft bodies and delicate emotions, which gives them an advantage in these industries.

This is something determined by genes, and individual differences don't seem to be that big.

Fighting skills don't require such a big stage, so Chu Yun and Mo Heng were ready to start the competition in the corner.

"You guys train on your own. I need to check the training results before get out of class ends," Mo Heng said seriously, turning his head to look at the classmates who were obviously watching the fun.

The students ostensibly pulled their partners away, but in reality, their eyes never left the two of them. They couldn't rest assured unless they saw it with their own eyes.

Although the teacher should not do corporal punishment and injure Chu Yun, fists and feet have no eyes!

However, they soon realized that their worries were obviously unnecessary.

Chu Jun felt that fighting with a mecha was no different from hand-to-hand combat, and hand-to-hand combat was even more to his liking.

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At least the children around them who have just reached adulthood will only feel fear.

Chu Jun attacked with a straight punch. He moved extremely fast, and his instantaneous explosive power was completely inconsistent with his weak appearance.

Mo Heng's attack was very conservative at the beginning. He wanted to observe Chu Jun's level first and then consider how to get hurt without the other party noticing, so as to make Chu Jun happy.

However, after Mo Heng bounced back, he was surprised to find that Chu Jun had smashed a hole where he was standing.

Yes, a pit. Literally.

The white hand was clenched into a fist, as if it was sunk into the floor. The ground around the fist seemed to have cracked slightly, and the dust raised by the fist half obscured Chu Jun's expression.

Seeing this scene, both Mo Heng, who was standing opposite Chu Jun, and the classmates who were watching the excitement around them couldn't help but feel a lump in their throats and feel scared.

"That punch landed on me, and I'm sure a few bones will break." For the first time, the alpha students felt their bodies were incredibly fragile, ready to fall over at the slightest gust of wind.

The arena was built for mecha training, so all the materials used inside are naturally as strong as possible.

Take the ground for example. It is made of the latest high-tech metal material. Experimental data shows that the ground can withstand the simultaneous bombardment of five high-energy cannons.

How come something that is difficult for mecha to destroy seems to become so weak in Chu Jun's hands?

The students couldn't help but wonder if the school had been deceived by the research institute and had brought back inferior materials to pass off as good ones.

Mo Heng, who was standing opposite Chu Jun, didn't have time to think so much, because Chu Jun's fist was already in front of him.

Realizing that Chu Yun's fighting skills were also above professional level, Mo Heng also let go of some of his concerns.

Chu Jun delivered a fierce side kick with a whistling sound, heading straight for Mo Heng's chest.

Mo Heng reacted extremely quickly, dodging to the side and quickly blocking with his arm, accurately removing the force of Chu Yun's attack. The two of them instantly closed in and engaged in a close combat.

Chu Jun kept moving around with his flexible steps, and when the time was right, he used his elbow as a blade and struck Mo Heng's ribs hard.

Mo Heng saw through Chu Jun's intentions. He leaned back slightly, cleverly avoiding the elbow, and then swiftly hit Chu Jun's head with a straight punch. Chu Jun quickly turned his head, and the punch grazed his cheek, blowing his hair wildly.

Mo Heng took advantage of the situation and pursued him. Due to the slight gap, Chu Jun could only block left and right, changing his steps constantly, but he was able to block Mo Heng's attack every time.

Chu Jun kept looking for an opportunity, and finally interrupted Mo Heng's attack with a sweeping kick.

Mo Heng could only step back and distance himself from Chu Yun.

The scene suddenly seemed to quiet down

At first, Mo Heng was still in the mood to think about how to lose to Chu Jun decently, but now he has been driven by Chu Jun's fighting spirit and only wants to have a good fight.

"Teacher Mo, are you not feeling well?" Chu Jun was worried that Mo Heng's body could not keep up with his pace, so he asked kindly.

Mo Heng received some "provocation" from this sentence. Even a simple person like Mo Heng would not want to admit that he was really "not good enough"! No matter what kind of meaning!

When he looked up again, Chu Jun found that Mo Heng's eyes had changed.

It was like a cute little lamb that suddenly shed its sheepskin, revealing a man-eating wolf inside.

The beast didn't care about the life or death of its opponent. In his eyes, Chu Jun was just an opponent who needed to be defeated.

Just by standing in the same place with Mo Heng, one could feel his rising aura and invisible oppression.

The alphas firmly believed that Mo Heng was a beta, so they did not suspect the pheromone suppression, but only thought that it was the pressure accumulated by Mo Heng on the battlefield.

Instead, the school police station on the other side of the surveillance camera keenly sensed something different.

The police station staff hurriedly reported to their superiors: "Boss, Teacher Mo is having a fighting competition with student Chu Yun."

"This is just routine training. Why are you reporting to me?"

"Well, Mr. Mo might have 'lost control'." The staff member said as he watched the man on the monitor attacking more and more fiercely.