After a blow, Gu Shaofeng, the squad leader of Class 1356 of the Physical Arts Department, suddenly felt a rush of energy and blood. He suppressed the discomfort in his body and said with an ugly face: "I have already said that I can take the initiative to hand over the scores to you, as long as you give them to us.
Just one point is enough. Isn’t this sincerity enough? Don’t you have to kill them all? Why bother making enemies?!”
"Yes, we just want to kill them all, but so what?"
Hearing this, the second-level man in black in front of Gu Shaofeng looked at him with cold eyes and sneered: "If you are not convinced, you can come to me after the exam is over. I am a sophomore in class 1257 of the physical arts department."
"That's right, our mission is to eliminate you freshmen and weaken your energy!!"
Wang Shaofeng laughed loudly and went up to him again, beating Gu Shaofeng back again and again.
On the other side, because Wang Shao's voice was not deliberately lowered, basically everyone could hear what Wang Shao said. For a while, many freshmen were in chaos.
For freshmen who have just entered school, their seniors are equivalent to gods, and they are existences that cannot be offended. Have you not seen that even Luo Yu, one of the nine major families, behaves like a rabbit in front of Jiang Ziping?
Even Luo Yu is like this, let alone others.
Therefore, after Wang Shao's words fell, the morale of the freshmen dropped sharply. At this moment, they instinctively had an idea - how could we be the opponents of the old students?
With this idea, they were defeated faster. One person was injured and defeated every ten seconds. Then the old students would take advantage of the opportunity to pursue the victory and directly eliminate these new students who had lost the power to resist.
At this time, nearly ten freshmen have been eliminated. If it weren't for a few old students who were in the late two-star and high-level stages to help Wang Shao deal with Gu Shaofeng, the remaining freshmen would probably have been wiped out.
Zhang Xinyu is still on the court, but his situation is not optimistic. Although he is still in the middle of the class as a mid-two-star player, he is far behind compared with the old students and is not at the same level at all.
At this moment, Zhang Xinyu and a classmate were besieging an old student.
It was said to be a siege, but Zhang Xinyu and Zhang Xinyu were both mid-level two-stars, while Lao Sheng was actually a late-level two-star with an opening rate of 60%. With such a huge difference in strength, Zhang Xinyu and two were no match at all.
"boom!"
Lao Sheng suddenly slapped his palm, and directly sent the girl who was in the middle of the two-star peak to fly more than ten meters away. At that time, the girl vomited several mouthfuls of blood, her breath suddenly became weak, and she was obviously seriously injured.
"It's really boring. Everyone is so weak. I don't even enjoy the fight."
After the old student murmured, he appeared in front of the girl and said calmly: "For the sake of you being a junior, I will give you a chance to take the initiative to get out of the game, so as to avoid the physical pain."
"You..." The female classmate's face suddenly turned pale, but she still gritted her teeth and looked stubborn.
Seeing that the girl didn't take the initiative to quit, the old man shook his head and said: "You are really stubborn. Since you don't quit on your own, don't blame me for destroying the flower!"
"Whoosh!"
Just when Lao Sheng was about to give a fatal blow, a ghost bomb was shot directly from a distance. While Lao Sheng slapped him away, a pair of cold eyes also looked at Zhang Xinyu not far away. The attack just now
It was he who sent it.
"I didn't expect that there are people who are really anxious to get out. In that case, I will help you!"
The old student sneered, and then he didn't care about the girl. He stepped in front of Zhang Xinyu and knocked Zhang Xinyu away with a punch. Before Zhang Xinyu could struggle to get up, he stepped on Zhang Xinyu's back with a sarcastic tone.
Authentic: "A mid-two-star trash can dare to come out as a hero to save a beauty. I think you should go back to the trash can and don't embarrass yourself in front of me!"
"Take your feet away!" Zhang Xinyu said angrily.
Having someone step on the ground is an unbearable shame for Zhang Xinyu.
"Bah!" He spat Xingzi directly on Zhang Xinyu's face, and then heard the old student sneer: "If you don't have the strength, don't be so tough. Now I will step on you. How can you, a little freshman, defeat me?"
How about it?"
This old student's humiliating behavior almost made Zhang Xinyu lose his mind. He said angrily: "Beast, why don't you just enroll a year earlier than me? Give me another year, and I will definitely defeat you with my own hands!"
"What a shameless statement. Even if you are given one year, you are still a waste. How dare you challenge an old student?" Jiang Hao sneered: "I am Jiang Hao from Class 1258. If you have the ability, come to me. Also, let me tell you a good thing. Like you
People who are so arrogant usually don't do well in a ghost house."
"New students should look like new students!"
After the words fell, a ruthless look appeared in Jiang Hao's eyes, and then he kicked hard.