Magic: Reincarnate from high-voltage electricity at the start, level up independently.

The moment these words were spoken, the uproar in the room instantly subsided.

Continue the fight?

Then it will be hand-to-hand combat.

Shortly after the monthly exams ended, the school realized that the students' physical combat skills were a weakness, so it immediately recruited a group of retired special forces soldiers at a high price and opened physical training courses.

No. 2 Middle School is no exception.

Although they have only trained for seven or eight lessons so far, many students can clearly feel that their physique and fighting skills have improved a lot, and they may not be unable to fight against ordinary thugs head-on.

If these two choose to fight hand-to-hand again, this sparring match would be even more interesting.

On the stage, the bespectacled girl with thick black bangs stared intently at Chu Hong with eyes full of disgust.

Although she was a natural dual-element awakener, she had to admit that in a direct magical battle, she was no match for Chu Hong and had no chance of winning.

That's why she's been on the defensive, trying to exhaust Chu Hong's magic power and force him into physical combat.

"I will continue."

Tang Xiaoran parted her thin lips slightly, her tone carrying an undeniable resolve. She had said she would slap Chu Hong to death, and she was determined to do it.

She was determined to strike hard, filled with rage, to completely shatter Chu Hong's entanglement and ensure he would never again harass Chu Ge or cause her any distress.

"I'll continue too."

Chu Hong's tone was calm, but his eyes held only a burning desire to win. He didn't want to lose face in front of that person, and more importantly, his homeroom teacher had promised that the first-place winner of this competition would receive three crystal cores as a reward.

Thinking of this, he murmured to himself, "Giving the crystal core to Imo-chan will make her very happy."

"Alright, let the battle continue!"

As Wang Jian finished speaking...

The brother with a sister complex and the lesbian girl stared at each other across the distance, sparks flying in the air, their tense fighting spirit almost materializing.

A fierce battle was about to break out. Tang Xiaoran took the initiative and made the first move. Her movements were crisp, swift and powerful, showing no signs of the fragility she appeared to be.

In the audience, Xu Wan's eyelids twitched suddenly, and she instantly recalled past events. She couldn't help but think to herself: No way, my dear girl, are you really planning to beat him to death?

Tang Xiaoran comes from a family of military and police officers. She was kidnapped on her way home from school and held captive by a criminal gang for three days until the gang was dismantled and she was rescued along with other victimized children.

After that ordeal, the once innocent and naive Tang Xiaoran completely changed. She took the initiative to ask her family to teach her self-defense, and she persisted in doing so for several years.

So don't be fooled by her quiet and gentle demeanor, or her timidity when she and Xu Wan broke into Wutong Mountain at night. In reality, her combat experience far surpasses that of ordinary people, and she is ruthless and decisive in her actions.

Xu Wan's thoughts instantly drifted back to her second year of junior high school.

That day after school, she and Tang Xiaoran went to eat spicy hot pot. When they passed through a secluded alley, a few blond-haired guys suddenly surrounded them.

"Two little sisters, want to play with us brothers?"

The leader, a blond-haired man, had a sleazy look on his face, but he was missing a front tooth. Several of his henchmen behind him looked similar and were also missing a front tooth.

Xu Wan, with a lollipop in her mouth, had just reached a crucial level in the match-3 game when she looked up and saw this, momentarily stunned. She then immediately retreated behind Tang Xiaoran and shouted loudly:

"Hakiran, go get him!"

Tang Xiaoran glanced at her helplessly: "What kind of older cousin are you? Shouldn't you be the one protecting me?"

"My cousin is a beautiful girl, and beautiful girls don't fight!" Xu Wan said confidently, picking up a bamboo pole from the ground and shoving it into Tang Xiaoran's hand.

A word of encouragement: "Don't be a coward!"

The girl sighed softly, gripped the bamboo pole tightly, and exerted her strength instantly. Her moves were as fierce as the wind, and she struck the group of blond-haired men one blow after another, causing them to scream in pain and retreat in defeat.

The bamboo pole was quickly broken, but she fought with increasing ferocity, clenching her fists and launching a close-quarters attack.

Tang Xiaoran possessed extraordinary strength from a young age, and even her father praised her as a natural martial arts prodigy.

The blond-haired thugs were beaten so badly they were completely helpless.

Xu Wan stood at the back, her eyes shining as she chewed on a lollipop, clapping and cheering, "Keep hitting him like that, knock out his other front tooth too!"

Tang Xiaoran responded and threw a heavy punch. With a "bang," the leader of the blond-haired gang lost his last front tooth.

The other thugs weren't spared either; they all had their front teeth knocked out and were forced to kneel on the ground in a sorry state, begging for mercy and crying that they would never dare to do it again.

Xu Wan strode forward, a cold, arrogant smile playing on her lips: "Remember this, the person who dealt with you today is called Xu Wan. If you want revenge, come find me!"

"We won't dare again, we'll never dare again!" The blond-haired men shook their heads repeatedly.

Just then, one of the blond-haired boys suddenly shouted, "Look, a magical girl!"

"Where?" Xu Wan subconsciously turned around to look, but there was nothing there.

When she turned around again, the group of thugs had already fled in panic. Realizing they had been tricked, they were furious.

From afar came the resentful shouts: "Damn it, we've run into another black-haired, vicious dog girl!"

Since then, the name "Xu Wan" has earned her the nickname "Black-haired Vicious Dog Girl" among the thugs in the surrounding neighborhoods.

As the memory faded, Xu Wan looked at Chu Hong on the arena, shook her head helplessly, and understood in her heart:

This guy is doomed today.

On the stage, Chu Hong had also studied Sanshou for a few years. At first, he managed to exchange two moves with Tang Xiaoran by virtue of his height and weight advantage.

But before long, he gradually lost his strength, feeling that the girl in front of him was like a fearless warrior, becoming more and more courageous and her strength not diminished at all.

"Bang!"

Chu Hong was slammed to the ground by a punch, his body rolling several times on the ring, his bones feeling like they were falling apart, and he was in excruciating pain.

He gasped, barely managing to stand up, only to be punched in the face again, his nose bridge instantly breaking, and excruciating pain engulfing his entire body.

"you--"

Before Chu Hong could finish speaking, Tang Xiaoran delivered another fierce side kick, sending him crashing to the ground once more.

This time, Tang Xiaoran didn't give him any chance to get up. She grabbed his collar and rained down punches on him.

"Bang bang bang!"

With a powerful punch, Chu Hong's front teeth were knocked out, his face was covered in blood, and his health plummeted. But Tang Xiaoran did not stop, her attacks becoming increasingly ruthless, the image of that white-haired figure constantly flashing through her mind.

"Waaaaah! Mommy and Daddy, it's so dark, so very dark!"

"Waaah, Mommy and Daddy!"

In the cold, damp, and pitch-black basement, young Tang Xiaoran was tightly bound with ropes, her range of movement limited to less than three meters.

The surroundings were filled with the cries of children, filled with despair and fear. Darkness, like a giant beast, devoured all light.

"Bang!"

A series of loud banging sounds came from someone frantically smashing the iron door to the basement, one after another, deafeningly loud.

"Bang!!!"

With a dull thud as a heavy object hit the ground, a blinding beam of light pierced the darkness, tearing apart the deathly silence.

She looked up and saw dozens of children like herself locked up in the small, dirty room.

A crisp sound rang out as little leather shoes trotted down the steps, the sound growing louder as it approached.

Soon, she recognized who it was.

It was a little girl about her age, wearing an exquisite blue dress, with pure white hair like snow, clear red eyes, and a faint jasmine fragrance surrounding her, just like Snow White in the story.

"Are you alright?" the white-haired girl asked, her tone cool, yet her voice exceptionally gentle.

These words were deeply imprinted in Tang Xiaoran's heart.

Then, she watched as the white-haired girl bent the hard iron bars with her bare hands, crawled into the cage, untied the ropes binding her feet, and rescued the other trapped children one by one, bringing them all to the ground.

Sunlight shone on her, faint traces of blood remained on the ground, and the sound of police sirens grew closer in the distance. She saw her parents rushing towards her.

But she never saw that girl with snow-white hair again after that.

So now all she wants to do is protect this pure white snow that she finally managed to find again.

Chu Hong's existence is a stain on this beauty.

She absolutely would not allow it!

"Bang!"

With the final punch, Chu Hong lost all his teeth, his face covered in blood, looking utterly miserable.

"It might hurt a little."

The students in the stands gasped, unable to bear watching, and turned their heads away.

This scene was far too bloody and violent.

"Damn, the class representative is that good at fighting?!" A student's eyelids twitched wildly, his heart filled with shock.

"Now I understand why Confucius was able to win people over with his virtue. It turns out that beneath his gentle appearance lay a strong body."

"If you don't understand Chinese, the class representative knows a little bit of martial arts."

Xu Wan looked at the arena and said calmly, "As expected."

Outside the arena, the No. 2 Middle School homeroom teacher's face was terribly grim. Looking at Chu Hong, who was being brutally beaten, he said in a deep voice, "Teleport him out immediately!"

In a quiet corner of the stands, Chu Ge gazed at the two figures on the arena, his eyes darkening slightly, silently counting down the days until Chu Hong's life was over.

"three."

"two."

"one."

"Smack—!!!"

A crisp, resounding slap suddenly echoed throughout the arena, piercing through all the noise.

The entire arena fell silent instantly. Everyone stared at the ring in disbelief, no one had expected Tang Xiaoran to do such a thing.

Physical altercations are a form of friendly competition, but slapping someone in the face in public is a blatant humiliation that goes far beyond the bounds of normal friendly competition.

The next second, stern shouts erupted from all directions: "Tang Xiaoran, what are you doing?!"