The crisp sound of slaps, like firecrackers, resounded continuously and loudly in Class Six's classroom.
The students in Class Six were all stunned.
Many of them slightly opened their mouths, once again watching Lin Tian's "performance" in astonishment.
Those guys who came with Qin Shi were also dumbfounded.
At this moment.
Zuo Xingfeng's cheeks were swollen as if he had a pig's head.
His mouth was torn, and blood was flowing down.
Meanwhile, broken teeth were constantly flying everywhere.
Until Zuo Xingfeng looked like he was about to fall, Lin Tian stopped.
"How do you feel now, relaxed?"
Lin Tian looked at Zuo Xingfeng calmly and spoke with a composed expression.
Relaxed!
Zuo Xingfeng felt "relaxed" to the point of tears streaming down.
He covered his mouth with one hand, supported himself with the other on the table, forcing himself not to fall.
But his body was trembling, clearly from severe pain!
"You...you..."
