Class 1's words made Class 4 speechless. They really wanted to find a gold one, but where they went to find it, the strongest person in their class was Zhang Minrou, and she was sitting there with red eyes.
Even if Zhang Minrou has a silver rank, she has no chance to fight against Zhang Xu, who has a golden rank.
Seeing the people in Class 4 lower their heads and silently, everyone started to cheer again, "Oh! There is no man in Class 4! Class 4 has to rely on women to support the scene!"
"Tomorrow we go to the school to promote it, and we say that the men in Class 4 are all useless and rely on women to protect their face."
"Hey? You said how did Class 4 invite their beauty class representative? Did you lick her toes and beg her toes to come?"
"Hey, I'll say the Chinese class representative of Class 4. So many men take turns licking your toes, so it takes a long time to lick it?"
Then there was another laughter.
The face of Class 4 is getting ugly, especially Zhang Minrou. Before coming, they did ask her to take action and say that she wanted to give Class 1 a look.
And she swore her breasts and said, "I promise to beat them up."
But the current situation...
Finally, Zhang Minrou's eyes turned red, tears fell down, she lay on the table and began to sob, and her shoulders trembled violently.
Class 1's words are not only mocking the boy, but also mocking her incompetence. A girl who is called a talented woman everywhere she goes has never suffered such humiliation.
Looking at Zhang Minrou's appearance, Wu Yue pulled the chair, pointed at the group and scolded: "Are you so bad? What's the ability to bully women? If you have the ability, let's go out to do it!"
Seeing this, the people from the group opposite were also popular, "You are so good at pretending to be a big-tail wolf. Your class four is just garbage. Do you understand garbage? A group of dogs who only hide under women's skirts!"
Wu Yue grabbed the ashtray on the table and pointed at the opposite side and cursed: "Are you so mad? Say it again!"
Suddenly, a group of people stood up with a whisper, pointing at Wu Yue and said, "What's the trash? You are trash in the game, and you are still trash when fighting! Bah! A bunch of dogs around women!"
"You are!" Wu Yue raised the ashtray in her hand and was about to smash it. At this time...
"Oh, why are our talented girl crying?"
Hearing the sound, Zhang Minrou raised her head and a snow-white tissue appeared in front of her. She was slightly stunned, looking up with red eyes, and a smiling face appeared in her eyes.
"Qi Ling? You... why... are you... here..." Zhang Minrou said while sobbing.
"Okay, wipe your tears quickly. So many people are watching you. You are the image spokesperson of our class. One of the four beauties in the school is crying on the Internet. People who don't know think what these bastards behind you have done to you." As he said that, Qi Ling looked at the students behind Zhang Minrou with a smirk, and their faces turned red.
"It's...you...you are so bad..." Hearing Qi Ling's words, Zhang Minrou burst into tears and smiled, took a tissue and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
The sudden appearance of Qi Ling made the originally tense parties quiet instantly. The people in Class 1 looked at him with disdain; while the people in Class 4 looked at him with a puzzled look.
However, both sides did not expect to see Qi Ling here, because Qi Ling has a well-known title in the whole school, "Abnormal academic master!"
Logically speaking, people like Qi Ling should read books or do exercises at home now, so why should they be a top student and not appear on the Internet?
"Qi Ling... Why are you here?" Wu Yue put down the ashtray in her hand and said with a puzzled look on her face.
Since Qi Ling plays well in class, he will ask him any learning questions, and he knows everything, although he is very popular.
At this moment, they also smiled and said hello when they saw Qi Ling appearing, but then everyone's faces drooped again.
In this situation, they urgently need a gold to fight against Class 1. Although Qi Ling is a top student, no one has ever heard of him playing games. Therefore, in their opinion, Qi Ling's appearance only has an extra object to be ridiculed by the other party.
"Oh, who do I think it is? Isn't this a well-known perverted academic master in our school? What's the matter? Are you here to support your Class 4?"
"Abnormal academic master?" Zhao Xu looked at a group of people in confusion. It was obvious that he had not heard of the name Qi Ling for a while.
A group of people sneered disdainfully, "I am a genius who practices both liberal arts and science. What's the existence that lets us poor students look up to? Qi Xueba? Are you planning to defeat us with liberal arts or sciences?"
"Oh! Maybe Qi Xueba wrote a chemical equation in the game, and our crystal exploded directly! I'm so scared! Qi Xueba! Please show mercy!" A group of people said and made a move to raise their hands to surrender, followed by a burst of laughter.
Looking at the arrogant and domineering appearance of a group of people, Zhang Minrou's eyes turned red again, but at this time, a hand gently put on her shoulder.
Looking up, Qi Ling was looking at her with a smile on her face, giving her a look of peace of mind.
"That... everyone, don't be impatient..."
Qi Ling pressed his hands with his hands and continued: "This, based on the principle of promoting the harmonious development of friendship between the two classes, I wonder if I have the honor to join this love competition?" When talking about the word love, Qi Ling deliberately strengthened his tone.
As soon as these words were said, the audience was in an uproar. Class 1 laughed in surprise, while Class 4 was not only confused, but also sighed in mourn.
Even Zhang Minrou, the strongest in their class, was tortured by the opponent. No matter how good you are in your studies, what's the use of not being able to play games? This is not an examination room, but a battlefield without gunpowder. Is it really like the other party said, using chemical equations to explode someone else's crystal?
Even Zhang Minrou looked at Qi Ling with confusion.
However, Qi Ling seemed to ignore all this and still looked at everyone with a smile, as if the quarrel just now did not exist, and the two classes were really engaged in a harmonious and loving class competition.
"Hey, I said, academic master, are you sure you are coming? Your class has lost five games in a row, but don't cry after losing. Our class has no thick shoulders to lend you a leap! Hahaha!" As he said that, he burst into laughter.
Qi Ling squatted down with a smile, leaned his head gently on Zhang Minrou's shoulders, and said in a pinch of his voice: "I hate you, I have shoulders, so I don't care about the shoulders of you smelly men."
As soon as these words were said, Zhang Minrou laughed, and the group of people opposite him rolled his eyes, "Idiot! Idiot!"
Then Qi Ling stood up, squinted his eyes and stared at a group of people in a deep voice: "I won't say much nonsense, one game determines the outcome. Which class loses? After school starts, you must bend down and call him daddy. How about it? Can you afford it?"
For some reason, the group of people who were swept by Qi Ling's eyes felt a chill and felt a sense of silence; but only the four people on the back of Qi Ling felt that the academic master in their class was at this moment showing a momentum of being invincible to the world.
As soon as these words were said, both sides fell into hesitation. The bet was not small, but neither Class 1 nor Class 4 knew Qi Ling's strength at this moment. He dared to say such words, whether it was a bluff or a real strength, which made everyone hesitate for a moment.
At this time, Zhang Minrou pulled the corner of Qi Ling's clothes and whispered: "Qi Ling, have you played this game?"
"I've played it." Qi Ling said loudly without any hesitation.
When he heard Qi Ling played this game, the expressions of both sides were different. Class 4 had a look of hope, while Class 1 had a look of sorrow. After all, the title of a perverted academic master is too loud. Who knows whether his talent in gaming will be as perverted as learning?
Then Zhang Minrou looked at Qi Ling with her eyes lit up and asked again: "Which area is yours? What level is now?"
As soon as these words were said, everyone in the audience stared at Qi Ling, but the mentality of the two sides was completely different.
Qi Ling looked at the ceiling, thought for a while and said, "I don't have a number. I have borrowed my friend's number twice before."
"Ah? I've played twice? I'm still borrowing it from a friend... I've played it. OK, it's really been played." After hearing this, the four groups of people who had originally looked hopeless again became disappointed.
And there was another burst of laughter from the other side of the first group.
"Okay, okay, what is your name? I, Zhao Xu, on behalf of Class 1, agreed to your previous request. I hope that Class 4 will not be fooled when you can't lose." After saying that, Zhao Xu looked back at the group of people, and everyone nodded with a relaxed look, indicating that he could make the decision, because the person in front of him was a golden god in District 1.
Qi Ling did not say that he could represent Class 4, but turned to look at everyone. When he met Qi Ling's gaze, everyone avoided it at the same time. They didn't want to give their dignity to someone who had played with a friend's account twice.
But when Qi Ling looked at Zhang Minrou, Wu Yue, and the other three, the five nodded at him without any hesitation. At the same time, Zhang Minrou turned around and glared at everyone fiercely. Then everyone nodded at Qi Ling a little reluctantly, indicating that Qi Ling could make the decision.
Looking at everyone's appearance, Qi Ling sighed slightly, "Start."
Then he looked at the five people and said, "Where do you usually play?"
Starting from Zhang Minrou on the left, he said, "I'm good at adc."
Wu Yue said: "I am good at top laners."
Guo Kai, who was sitting in the middle, said: "I am also good at adc, but Zhang Minrou plays better than me."
Li Ming, the second to last on the right, said: "I usually play the Sword Saint."
The last one Huang Zhiqiang said: "I usually play mid laner."
"Two adcs, that's a little support. Forget it, I'll play the support." Qi Ling said casually.
After saying that, Guo Kai stood up and said, "Then I will let you, Zhang Minrou, who was my assistant just now, but there is no auxiliary hero on my account, only one son of the stars. There is no auxiliary rune, only standard runes for ad and ap."
"Son of the Stars Soraka? Hutie?" After hearing this hero, Qi Ling looked at the relaxed people opposite him with a playful look.
When he met Zhao Xu's eyes, he even showed an incredible smile, "I wonder if you can still laugh when you use your nanny to make you laugh?" Qi Ling sneered in his heart.
Chapter completed!