On the grass, a sharp-eyed student immediately noticed the situation.

"Everyone, look quickly, why does it seem like Qiu Yiming is crying?"

The sharp-eyed student immediately said.

"Impossible, the martial arts exchange between the two was quite exciting."

Another student spoke and looked towards Qiu Yiming. As he looked, he indeed found tears on Qiu Yiming's face.

"Damn, he's really crying. Could it be that Qin Yang kicked him into tears?"

The male student was instantly stunned.

"What's going on?"

"He's really crying, was he beaten into tears?"

"..."

In front of the crowd, as Qiu Yiming cried, the tears wouldn't stop.

His nose also began to run.

So, in a moment, almost everyone noticed the tears and snot on Qiu Yiming's face, and immediately started discussing.

The two instructors standing to the side, Liang Gang and Li Ying, were dumbfounded as well. How did such an exciting match suddenly turn into one side crying aloud?

"What's going on, what's going on, Brother Luo, why is it Young Master Qiu who's crying?"

At this moment, on the viewing platform, Lv Chao, who was holding binoculars with wide eyes, changed his expression and said.

"How can it be, why would Young Master Qiu cry all of a sudden?"

Luo Chuilang's gaze was focused entirely on Qin Yang, waiting to enjoy this kid's embarrassing show in front of all the freshmen.

However, when his gaze shifted to Qiu Yiming's face, he found tears streaming down Qiu Yiming's face.

"Huh? It's actually Young Master Qiu crying."

Luo Chuilang was instantly dumbfounded.

"Brother Luo, what's going on?"

Lv Chao's eyes also showed disbelief.

"Damn it, could it be that when Young Master Qiu shot his hidden weapons, he accidentally stabbed himself?"

Luo Chuilang's expression suddenly turned a bit ugly.

How could Young Master Qiu be so careless?

At this moment, on the grassy field of the playground, facing the shocked students and instructors, Qiu Yiming made an action more bewildering and astonishing.

Ripping sound!

They saw Qiu Yiming actually ripped open his training uniform with one hand and, like a gorilla, began pounding on his chest.

The Heart-Burning Poison within Qiu Yiming's sect is also one of the top poisons, not only acting very quickly but also giving a burning sensation that can influence one's thoughts and consciousness.

After being poisoned, because of Qin Yang's kick, Qiu Yiming didn't have time to immediately take the antidote, and his thoughts and consciousness were somewhat affected.

Bang bang bang!

Qiu Yiming's right hand made a fist, pounding his chest like a drumbeat.

However, to the onlookers, this scene appeared to be akin to being heartbroken after losing a match, thus leading to such chest-thumping display.

The tears and snot flowed freely.

"Yeah, it's just a match, isn't Qiu Yiming too fragile?"

"He was fine, but after being kicked, he's crying like this?"

"What is there to cry about, is it really that painful?"

"..."

At this moment, many boys began to discuss, and some couldn't help but laugh.

No way, this scene was indeed quite funny. Crying like this in front of so many people, with tears and snot everywhere, and being a boy at that.

Instructors Liang Gang and Li Ying to the side also had strange expressions. It was their first time seeing a boy cry like this, it's not that bad, is it...?

Liang Gang was starting to feel uncomfortable, because by now, almost all the students and instructors on the field had looked over, and some further instructors even moved their formations to get a better look.

Damn, what even is this situation?

This scene made Liang Gang's face feel fiery hot.

Soldiers bleed but don't cry; although these students aren't soldiers, it's military training after all, and Qiu Yiming crying like this is really an embarrassment.

People who don't know might think this instructor did something to Qiu Yiming.

"Ahem, Qiu Yiming, it's just a martial arts exchange, nothing to cry about. You're quite good, alright, get up quickly."

Liang Gang gave a dry cough, his face stern, and then walked over to Qiu Yiming, wanting to help him up.

But as soon as Liang Gang got close, a more jaw-dropping scene happened.

Slap!

Under everyone's gaze, Qiu Yiming suddenly lifted his hand and slapped himself hard on the face.

Slap!

Slap!

Immediately after, Qiu Yiming gave himself a second and third hard slap on the face.

"Whoa, why is he slapping himself so hard?"

"Isn't it unnecessary?"

"Did Qiu Yiming suddenly go insane?"

"..."

The students on site were once again collectively dumbfounded.

The entire time, Qin Yang watched coldly with a smirk, his eyes filled with mockery. This guy actually used a Fire Poison that could affect one's thoughts and consciousness.

However, even if Qin Yang were poisoned, he wouldn't react like this guy. After all, a cultivator's Divine Sense is much stronger than a mortal's, so this poison wouldn't have much effect on Qin Yang.

"Qiu Yiming, what are you doing?"

Seeing this, Liang Gang realized something was wrong and hurried his pace.

Slap slap slap!

After slapping himself five or six times, Qiu Yiming's consciousness and thinking, influenced by the Heart-Burning Poison, finally cleared up.

"Damn it, this bastard!"

Qiu Yiming cursed angrily. Though his thoughts and consciousness were somewhat affected by the Heart-Burning Poison, he was aware of what he had done.

All his face was lost here.

With no time to think, Qiu Yiming didn't even bother wiping off the snot and tears on his face. With a flip of his right hand, an ice-blue pill appeared in his palm.

"Aum."

Qiu Yiming, without hesitation, directly swallowed the ice-blue pill in his hand.

The ice-blue pill melted in his mouth and entered his stomach; a refreshing sensation instantly spread throughout Qiu Yiming's body.

"Sigh."

Qiu Yiming exhaled a hot breath, and the burning sensation in his chest instantly eased by half.

"Qiu Yiming, get up quickly and wipe off those tears, for crying out loud, how old are you?"

Instructor Liang Gang walked over and spoke to Qiu Yiming.

Qiu Yiming stood up, bloodshot eyes appearing.

"Get lost!"

Qiu Yiming glared at Liang Gang with bloodshot eyes filled with a furious and icy glare, snapping in shame and anger.

"What did you say, how dare you..."

Liang Gang's expression changed, and he began to scold, but upon seeing the icy hostility in Qiu Yiming's eyes, he instinctively took a step back.

In Qiu Yiming's eyes, Liang Gang felt a hint of killing intent. After all, Liang Gang was just an ordinary person, so being intimidated by an Ancient Martial Artist's presence was quite normal.

After intimidating Liang Gang with a cold and angry glare, Qiu Yiming's eyes immediately shifted and focused on Qin Yang.

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