Chapter 2 Of course I have to do the girls’ fight!
Chapter 2 Girl, of course I have to do the fight!
Zhuo Ran stood at the gate of the Holy Demon Martial Arts Academy and looked at the dozens of buildings that looked like European churches. Although they covered a huge area, he could not feel any shock.
"Who is this? Blocking the door so blindly!"
"Let me take a look, oh, isn't this Zoran Kate, who is known as the number one in the academy?"
"You see that his hair has become shorter. Is he preparing to work hard, study hard, and cut his hair short to encourage himself?"
Zhuoran looked at the three people who walked arrogantly in front of him. They were three very distinctive people, one fat, one tall, and one short.
"Look, the weird trio are bullying people again."
"That man is absolutely miserable. These three people have a very bad reputation."
"I've seen him. He is the number one loser in the academy. He cannot sense magic elements and cannot condense fighting spirit. He is a complete loser."
"It turns out it's him. I've heard him called a loser. Now that I've seen him in person, I didn't expect him to be a handsome boy. What a pity!"
The students passing by were pointing and talking softly. Some of them had already stopped and waited expectantly. They were obviously waiting for the show to start!
Zhuo Ran glanced disdainfully. Although he didn't know how strong these three people were, he didn't feel any sense of danger from these three people.
"What's going on with you three? Are you blocking people from walking so early in the morning?" Zhuo Ran's voice completely shocked everyone around him.
A loser with no fighting spirit and no magic power dared to speak like this to three swordsmen. Is he out of his mind?
The expressions of the three people instantly changed when they heard this. They were actually being ignored in front of a loser. They felt that their hearts were greatly hurt.
"Brothers, let's do it. This guy's skin is itchy. I remember we just beat him up the day before yesterday. I didn't expect to have such a lack of memory!" The fat man made gestures with his hands and said.
"Nonsense, of course we have to do something, otherwise how could he remember the three of us?"
"Let him know how powerful the weird trio is, come on!"
‘Whoosh!’
Crimson hair swept across Zhuo Ran's cheeks, and the girl who had given him a haircut in the morning was standing in front of him.
"Red-haired Moru, intermediate magician!"
"It's her. She is the well-known genius of the Holy Demonic Martial Arts Academy, the beautiful and powerful Moru, the red-haired Moru Haru."
Zhuo Ran looked at the girl's back. Her long red hair hung softly on her back. The faint fragrance penetrated his nose, and he was intoxicated. Although Zhuo Ran didn't know why this girl protected him, it was obvious that he
Being treated as a weakling, and the kind of trash that everyone can bully. Such a situation is not what the proud and arrogant Zhuoran wants to see. After all, when he was on Earth, he was also a powerful person with some
Such a contrast between a powerful and powerful man made him frown and feel very unhappy.
"Red-haired Moru, this is none of your business, get out of the way!"
"That's right, don't think that we are afraid of you because you are an intermediate magician. The three of us will also become junior swordsmen!"
"Three against one, you alone as a magician may not be able to defeat us."
The three of them were shouting fiercely but Mo Ru didn't say anything, but Zhuo Ran laughed out loud.
"Haha! Girl, let me do the fighting!"
After Zhuo Ran finished speaking, he raised his hands and grabbed Mo Ru's shoulders and moved them to the side. His hands were soft, but then tightened instantly. It seemed that this girl was very conservative!
"What is their relationship?"
"Why did the red-haired Moru stick up for him?"
"Look, that loser actually grabbed the shoulder of our courtyard flower, damn it!"
Mo Ru was overwhelmed by Zhuo Ran's sudden movement. She felt the warmth coming from her shoulders, her face turned slightly red, and she walked aside silently. She also wanted to see what was called the college's No. 1 student.
What amazing move did the useless Zhuoran do? The same black pupils as Zhuoran shone with a faint curiosity. Although she had seen Zhuoran beaten many times, she felt that Zhuoran was different from usual today. What exactly was wrong with him?
It's different. She is unfamiliar with it and has no way of understanding it.
"Go! Fight quickly!" The three shouted and immediately rushed towards Zhuoran.
The corners of Zhuo Ran's mouth were slightly raised, with confidence on his face, and he said in his heart: "Although I have changed my body, I am not someone you guys can bully. From now on, I will punish anyone who bullies this damn ghost one by one."
Come back and save this guy from dying in peace!"
The three people's fists were covered with milky white fighting spirit, and they looked very powerful. However, Zhuo Ran curled his lips in disdain, because, looking at the posture and rhythm of these people, he knew that they were a group of idiots without any brains.
The first one to arrive was the thin man's left fist. Zhuo Ran casually turned his body to the side and dodged. Then the fists of the fat man and the tall man arrived. One hit the chest and the other hit the head. They really cooperated.
Zhuo then took two steps back and easily defused the three attacks, which immediately aroused the sounds of surprise from the surrounding students.
"How did he do it?"
"Why can a loser avoid the attacks of three swordsmen?"
The three of them let out strange howls and continued to attack Zhuoran.
"Let's see if you can hide this time!"
Zhuoran smiled slightly and said: "I won't hide anymore, I'm going to beat you up hard!" He looked at the white fighting spirit on the fists of the three people, and already had a countermeasure in his mind: "This should be to concentrate a little more and strengthen the attack.
Their strength and destructive power, as long as they are not directly attacked by Dou Qi, their little skills are nothing to worry about!"
The fists of the three attacked Zhuoran in three directions, the taller one was responsible for the head, the thinner one was responsible for the chest, while the fattest one turned around and punched Zhuoran on the back.
Zhuoran took action. He took a step back with his left foot, and kicked the fat man away with a side kick with his right foot. Then he ducked, dodged the punch above his head, grabbed his hands forward, and caught the thin man's attack.
arm.
"Die!" Perhaps out of habit, Zhuo Ran shouted this word coldly.
His body suddenly retreated, he pressed down with his hands on the back straps, and threw the thin man to the ground. Then, with the tall man's face full of confusion, Zhuoran stepped on the thin man's back, and squeezed with his right hand.
Fist, a sudden thrust, the fist hit the tall man's abdomen hard. This was not over yet, because he felt that the power of the fist was a bit insufficient, and he did not even punch the opponent away. This was not the fighting effect he wanted.
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"ah!"
Zhuoran stepped on the thin man's foot fiercely, grabbed the tall man with a distorted face with both hands, and threw him over his shoulder violently. In order to pursue the effect, he tried his best this time.
"Ah!"
Although the tall man was tall, he didn't have much more flesh on his body than the thin man, so this time, the tall man flew four to five meters away before lying on the ground.
"Ahem, let's admit defeat, please lift your feet quickly." The thin man shouted miserably.
"You know what to do next?" Zhuo Ran leaned over a distance and said coldly.
"I know, I know, we will never dare to cause trouble to you again, and we will run away when we see you in the future."
Zhuoran moved his feet away and shouted coldly: "Go away!"
The three of them ran away like lost dogs.
"How did he become so powerful? He defeated three swordsmen, so he is already a junior swordsman?"
"He is definitely not a swordsman. He defeated three people with his own skills. I once saw a veteran do this. If he had fighting spirit, he wouldn't be in such trouble at all. He could defeat three people with one move.
Can’t get up.”
"Yes, although those three people were defeated, they were not injured at all!"
Zhuoran ignored the comments around him, but he thought disdainfully in his heart: "You guys know nothing! If I use a cruel attack, they will be dead and disabled, and I don't know what kind of trouble they will be in!"
He glanced around but didn't see Mo Ru. The beautiful red-haired girl had disappeared. His head suddenly hurt, and then he remembered the identity of the red-haired Mo Ru.
Moru Haru, the daughter of Duke Mo of the Haru Empire, is a genius who practices fire magic. He is already an intermediate magician at the age of eighteen and is a seed player of the Holy Demonic Martial Arts Academy.
Zhuoran shook his head and received the information in his mind as he walked.
Three months later, the Holy Demonic Martial Arts Academy will send three representatives of the Bronze-level Haru Empire to the sovereign state to participate in the competition. If the three students can become students in the academy of the sovereign state, the tribute materials from the Haru Empire will be halved.
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"Interesting, interesting. Bronze-level countries, vassals and suzerains, are one level higher than the other, and the Haru Empire is the lowest bronze-level country. There are several levels above. These are not things I should consider.
How to restore the time ability is the most important thing at the moment."
Zhuo Ran's mind was spinning and he came to the classroom unknowingly.
"Zoran Kate, where have you been? Come in quickly." A middle-aged female tutor called to Zhuoran who was standing at the door.
"Hehe, he's going to be miserable."
"Every time I meet Teacher Linna, he will be miserable."
"Stop talking, the instructor is here to see you."
The whispers of the students were stopped by a vicious look from the female instructor. Zhuoran walked to his seat and looked at the female instructor who was obviously in menopause. He felt very disliked. Especially the fierce expression and bloated figure of the other person.
No matter how you look at her, she looks like a street renter who likes to quarrel with others.
When Instructor Linna saw Zhuo Ran sitting down silently, her triangular eyes stared fiercely, her round face turned red instantly, and two thick breaths came out of her nostrils, which really frightened Zhuo Ran.
He thought he saw a monster!
"Zhuoran, who asked you to sit down?" Teacher Linna said angrily.
Zhuo Ran looked at the female tutor in shock. He didn't think he had done anything wrong. He was very confused about how crazy this tutor was and why he was targeting him for no reason. However, when his head hurt slightly, he finally knew what kind of madness this female tutor had.