When the opponent's bench slid across his chest and fell to the ground, while his old strength was exhausted and his new strength had not yet been generated, and he could not change his movements, he quickly stepped forward and punched the young man in Chinese clothes in the chest, knocking him backwards, but he still did not let go of the bench, which meant that this guy wanted to fight again.
A vicious man of sixteen or seventeen years old was indeed not so easy to subdue.
The young man in fancy clothes stood up again, ignoring the safety of the people in the room, and threw the bench at Yuanxiao again. Yuanxiao saw the right time and angle, stretched out his hands to catch the bench, and felt a pain in his joints, so he threw the bench out of the door.
At the same time, he quickly squatted down and rushed forward, just in time to support the young man in fancy clothes in the abdomen with his shoulder, and fell forward while holding the young man in fancy clothes, just in time to press the young man in fancy clothes to the ground.
Yuanxiao raised his fist and punched him in the face. The young man in Chinese clothes was lying on the ground with no strength in his hands. He could only raise his left hand to protect his cheek and stretched out his right hand to push Yuanxiao away from him. But it was too late. He was hit in the face.
Maybe the injury was not serious, but he was bleeding from his nose and looked very embarrassed.
"Stop!" A young man in white came up to him instantly as the voice rang out, grabbed Yuanxiao's right hand, and lifted Yuanxiao off the young man in gorgeous clothes. Yuanxiao was unable to move.
"Cousin!" The young man in fancy clothes was about to complain, but was stopped by the young man in white.
He had roughly known what was going on through the little henchman who had just reported the news. In this case, his cousin was not in the right, so it was better not to let him speak.
"What's your name?" The young man in white looked at Yuanxiao.
Yuan Xiao thought to himself, "Oh no!" This young man in white was wearing the same uniform of Yunhai Sect as Zhang Dahai, and he was clearly also an inner disciple of Yunhai Sect.
The reason why Yuan Xiao and the other two did not see this inner disciple at the reception station was because he went back to his hometown alone to pick up his cousin, so he was not present during the registration this afternoon.
The young man in white now felt that Zhang Dahai and Zhou Qingqing were walking towards the room, so he let go of Yuanxiao's hand and did not make any new move.
"Junior Brother Wang Jin is back. I was just looking for you. This is the list of all the children who registered today. Please take a look at it first. I will copy a copy for you later!" Zhang Dahai said as he walked in.
"Thank you for your hard work, both of you. These kids were fighting, and I came here to stop them. There's nothing to do now, so let them rest early. It's normal for young people to be competitive, and the development of the sect also depends on this spirit!"
Wang Jin said lightly, seemingly wanting to keep the peace.
"That's right. Didn't we also have a few fights in the duel arena after we entered the sect? The scenes were much more intense than the fight between these two kids now!"
Zhang Dahai turned around and said to the children: "Everyone go to bed early! We will set off tomorrow morning!"
Wang Jin immediately said to the young man in Chinese clothes:
"Wang Yin, come with me to treat your wound and sleep at my place tonight."
After saying that, Wang Jin walked out first, and Wang Yin followed immediately after hearing that.
"Boy, I didn't expect you to be so good at fighting! Before I came here, I thought you were beaten badly. Here, this is a bottle of primary moistening grass ointment, which is very effective for treating minor injuries. Apply it at night!"
He threw a small medicine bottle at Yuanxiao without saying anything. Yuanxiao had no choice but to catch it and accepted the favor, "Thank you, senior brother!"
The little fat man came over and asked, "Is the injury serious?"
"You should ask Wang Yin, I'm fine!" Yuan Xiao didn't want to worry the little fat boy, so he said easily.
The injury wasn't serious, mainly because his hands and arms had been hit by the bench twice, and now they were red and swollen, but with the Apocalypse Pearl in hand, it would only take less than half an incense stick of time, so it was indeed easy.
"You're just a cocky person, but you were really powerful just now!"