Chapter 475: Hitting People Without Slapping Their Faces (3)

"Don't deceive people too much!" Ma Jiannan was an impulsive person, and as soon as he heard the words of those people from Wen'an Academy, he immediately became angry.

"Hey, this kid still dares to play tricks!" Seeing that there were only two of them in Situ Luo, and one was thin and weak like a gust of wind that could fall, and the other was a third-order first-order strength, the five-person group of Wen'an Academy showed a disdainful smile.

"Labor and management can destroy them with one hand! By the way, teach them how to behave!"

A third-order eighth-level master swaggered over and walked in front of Ma Jiannan, he raised his hand and was about to slap Ma Jiannan's face.

As the saying goes, you don't hit someone in the face, this person will be slapped in the face as soon as he comes up, and the meaning of humiliation is obvious.

"You're too arrogant!" Seeing this person's movements, although Ma Jiannan was a little scared, he was also angry, he bent down to dodge the slap that must be hit, and at the same time fiercely sacrificed his elbow-

"Humph!"

The guy from Wen'an Academy didn't expect Ma Jiannan to dare to resist, he snorted coldly, and suddenly became angry: "Damn little bastard!"

With a roar, he took the opportunity to slap Ma Jiannan on the back.

"Boy, I want to make regret coming to this world!" was successfully attacked by a despised guy, and the guy from Wen'an Academy only felt that his face was dull, and he wanted to let Ma Jiannan taste it.

As soon as his wrist flipped, a dagger appeared in his hand, and he stabbed Ma Jiannan viciously into his arm.

Well, not a mouthful, but an arm.

As someone who has known the rules of the game in detail, these people know very well that if they directly attack the lethal parts of the contestant, they will directly send that guy out of the playing field, and that guy will not be harmed in any way.

However, it is different where the injury is not fatal, the injured person will feel the pain, but will not leave the illusion of the game.

"Boy, I'm going to make you kneel down and call Dad!" With a grim smile on his face, the man's dagger was about to stab Ma Jiannan's arm.

At this time—

Sou!

A sound of breaking wind sounded, and the guy who wanted to stab Ma Jiannan didn't react to what was going on, there was a pain in his arm, and under the severe pain, the dagger in the man's hand also slid weakly to the ground.

"What bastard would dare to meddle in—"

Feeling the pain in his arm, the guy looked angrily in the direction where Situ Luo was staying, but before he could curse out a three-character scripture, he couldn't speak.

A red scissor stabbed straight into his heart.

Then, with a flash of light, the figure of the arrogant guy disappeared.

He was taken off the playing field by the rules.

In this year's competition, he is no longer eligible to participate.

"Boss!"

Ma Jiannan didn't feel the pain for a long time, and when he reacted to what was going on, he was immediately excited.

Trotting to Situ Luo's side, he smiled flatteringly: "Boss, you are really the most wise and martial boss!"

This guy patted his ass, even more bottomless than the little fat man, Situ Luo rolled his eyes suddenly: "When did I admit that you are a little brother?"

Ma Jiannan grinned with a hippie smile: "I don't care, if the boss doesn't accept me, I will always pester the boss!"

Situ Luo glanced at the system panel, but saw that Ma Jiannan's avatar did not appear on the servant system, that is to say, Ma Jiannan may want to follow her, but he is not 100% sincere.