Chapter 467: Helpless Stoke

The emperor of Wanwu City, ministers, representatives of top families, elders of first-class families, and presidents of major guilds all looked with interest.
It's interesting, it's been a long time since (Xing r), because Zhang Xing, a so-called outsider, inspired their collective sense of honor.
It's a good thing, but it's also a bad thing.
After all, these students are still young and thinking about things (qingqing) is a bit extreme, not so mature.
In the eyes of these big brothers, all students are the same, including the elders of the Stoke family will not think about humiliating the family and school.
It is a simple exercise test, nothing to do with it.
The original intention is good, so that these students can show their true skills in the face of huge benefits, and fight against the dark, or add some fun.
But I didn't expect to be confused by Zhang Xing.
The bad thing is that Zhang Xing offends some of them, which is not good for future development.
Emperor Duan casually has a first-class family that Zhang Xing can't afford to provoke. If any move from behind (yin yin) moves and angers Zhang Xing, then don't think about development, fight all day.
But this is also no way out, not all families are fighting openly.
But they all know the glorious deeds of Zhang Xing, but the boy did not play cards according to common sense. The whole thing was seven or eight dragons blocking the door of others. Whoever sees and who does not snore!
...
Stoke stood up angrily, glanced across the 800 crowd, seeing everyone excited, all with the look of anticipation (color), could not tell who was the hardcore, who was the black powder.
Can only be strong (qiang qiang) calm, smile, waved, and approached the field chicly.
"Stoke, don't give him face or bullshit, just hit him up!"
"Stoke, our hope is on you (body sh n)."
"Stoke, we worship you, you are our idol!"
"..."
Worship your grandfather, idol your grandfather ...
Quietly in my heart.
Looking up at Zhang Xing, I felt that the kid's body (sh 刺 n) was full of thorns, and there was no place to start. His heart was very clear, and his mind was like a paste. He couldn't think of a tactic.
What to do, God, save me!
I felt like my legs were as heavy as I was filled with lead, and I was moving hard.
The more uncomfortable the face (love) is, the more the smile disappears, and the corners of the eyes continue to twitch, and even the corners of the mouth tremble.
After finally reaching a distance of seven or eight meters in front of Zhang Xing (body sh n), suddenly a flash of light flashed through my mind. How could I be so stupid? Why didn't I think of this idea just now, and I was worried for a long time.
"Zhang Xing, don't be busy!"
The horse uploads his voice, fearing that he may faint unconsciously.
Zhang Xingzheng had a strange expression on his face (Qing Qing), how the first person in the academy was crying, as if who ((bi) bi) behind him jumped the well.
Isn't it his intention to fight me?
It shouldn't be, who wants the five hundred crystals, even if he is a child of a first-class family, he hasn't seen so many crystals.
Hearing the other person's voice, there is no (exposed) voice (color) on his face, to see what he wants to say.
"Oh? Are you okay?"
"I want to talk to you about this fight. I will let you give the five hundred spar, but you have to promise me a condition!"
"What conditions?" Zhang Xing asked curiously.
"Don't knock me out so fast ... Oh no, I mean, let's have dozens of tricks, and then I'll give in."
Stoke looked at Zhang Xing with hope.
"Well ... it's not easy to handle, everyone is watching it!"
Zhang Xing is serious.