Chapter 282: I'm scumbag, I'll go first!

At this moment, the entire playground of Lingguang Martial Arts Academy was silent.
Only the rustle of the autumn wind blowing leaves rang in everyone's ears.
A few yellow leaves fluttered coquettishly on the playground like butterflies in the wind.
Everyone stayed.
The big guys on the podium stayed;
The students under the podium stayed;
The students in the rocket class stayed;
The students in the Meteor Class were so stuck.
"Second...second kill!"
"It's a spike again!"
"It's another two-level spike!"
"This... is definitely wrong! I definitely got it wrong!"
"In the past competitions, there have been five spikes, and only once. But now the scum class students are not killed in all the games. There are even two consecutive games, all of which are more than two spikes. This It has never appeared in the entire history!"
"Scumbag, what kind of monsters are these all?"
"The teacher is a pervert, the students are also perverted, the whole class is perverted!"
"Elder Sun, come and drop these monsters!"
"No way, why do I feel a little dizzy?"
When the students were amazed, the big guys on the stage all blushed and felt hot and painful.
Slap!
This is Hong Guoguo's face slap!
They just said that Wang Dong would definitely lose.
He also said that the only suspense was whether Wang Dong would be killed in a second.
As a result, Wang Dong won the other way, not to mention, he even killed his opponent in seconds.
You know, his opponent is an 8-level quasi-war fighter who is two levels higher than him.
He actually kills with one hit!
How the is this fancy?
Congratulations. After being shocked, I couldn't help but ask Director Zheng with a smirk: "Director Zheng, this result seems to be different from what you predicted."
Director Zheng only felt that his face burned even more, so he laughed twice, and said, "Forecast, this...there is always inaccurate. With our current technology, the weather forecast is still inaccurate."
After speaking, I just feel that the old face is getting hotter.
This explanation, I feel shameless.
The dean is also slightly hot on his face.
It stands to reason that he is the dean, and he should be the one who knows the scum squad best among these people.
As a result, he actually said a bunch of opposite results.
But this is really not to blame myself.
Who would have thought that the little monsters in the scum class would be so perverted?
In the two consecutive games, the victory was won by two levels.
And they are all spikes.
If this were placed in other classes, it would be impossible anyway.
"By the way, this classmate named Wang Dong just now used a kind of body technique and martial arts!"
"The rare martial arts and martial arts, unexpectedly appeared in this scum class's worst student."
"No wonder, it turned out to be like this!"
Seeing Wang Dong's physical skills and martial arts, it is not difficult for several big brothers to understand that Wang Dong can kill Yue Qun at two levels.
Wang Dong's appearance was relatively honest, and he was not as eye-catching as other students in the scum class.
So it is easy for everyone to ignore him.
In addition, after taking the stage, he said a few words of weakness, paralyzing his opponent.
Let the opponent take it lightly.
When the game started, he used his physical skills and martial arts, combined with Xiaocheng's dagger, and instantly jumped over a distance of five meters to cut towards his opponent.
Before the opponent did not react, a quick kill.
It seems difficult, but in fact, all factors are inevitable.
Of course, this also took a big risk.
If there was a little mistake at the time, and he couldn't kill the opponent in one move, then he was the rhythm of being abused by the opponent.
This is exactly what Zhang Fan said, facing an opponent who is stronger than himself, the best chance is a one-shot kill.
If you can't kill in seconds, you can only wait to be killed.
On Sima Yu's face, the kind smile that had just recovered, was not embarrassing anymore, but directly froze on his face.
In the two consecutive games, they were killed by the opponent by two levels.
This makes his genius unacceptable.
The students they brought before have also exchanged ideas with several other colleges.
No matter which college you go to, it is the strongest existence.
As a result, when he came to the small academy of Lingguang, he was killed by two two-level little guys in two consecutive games. How could this make his arrogant heart stand it?
He had originally sent the strongest combat power, thinking about the worst combat power against the scum squad, this one would be a win.
Unexpectedly, the other party would kill Yue Qun in two seconds.
This time it's good, the trump card is gone, and the remaining strongest are only two 7th-level quasi-warriors.
And the scum squad still has two 7th-level quasi-martialers and one 8-level quasi-warrior, and they have not yet appeared.
If the scum squad had such combat effectiveness, it would be impossible for them to win the Meteor squad.
There are still six games left at this time, absolutely can't lose again, at least, can't be killed by spike!
Thinking of this, Sima Yu began to carefully consider who should be sent in this game.
At the same time, the scum squad had already made noise over there.
"Teacher, let me play!"
"Teacher, it's me!"
"It's time for me!"
"Every time I'm the last to play, it's my turn this time too!"
"Teacher, let me go, I promise to abuse them out."
...
When Sima Yu heard this, he only felt that a mouthful of blood hadn't come out.
Think of our meteor class as a game~EbookFREE.me~ Everyone wants to play, right?
And do you need to be so excited?
So happy to hit us?
Our Meteor Class is not nobody, there are still several people whose unique skills have not been shown.
Especially, we still have a secret weapon!
Thinking of this, Sima Yu turned to look at the classmates of the meteor class.
However, all the students in the Meteor Class were downcast and depressed.
Sima Yu's blood almost didn't come out again.
What the is your face like a dead fish?
After only playing two games, he was scared?
Since entering the Meteor Class, within three months, he has moved to 9 colleges.
Wherever he went, he abused those classes like crying father and mother.
Today I have just played two games, one by one, like a dead father and mother, his mother's psychological quality is too weak, right?
However, although he scolded these unworthy guys in his heart, on the surface, he didn't say any extra nonsense. Instead, he patted the shoulder of a 7th-level quasi-warrior: "Go on."
The 7th level quasi-warrior nodded and stood up.
It seemed that Sima Yu at this time was calm.
And on the side of the scumbag, Zhang Fan didn't do anything about boxing.
He said: "It seems a bit too pretending to decide who will go first with a punch. Let's go, among the rest of you, whoever is the most scumbag will go."
"puff……"
As soon as he said this, blood spurting sounded around again.
Fisting is a bit too pretending, and the result is "who is the most scumbag".
Looks like this is the boss.
The students in the scum class are vying one by one: "I am the most scumbag!"
"I am the scum, you all get out of the way!"
"The most scumbag should be me, my nickname, invincible scum."
"I am so scumbag!"
(End of this chapter)