"Am I excessive?" Situ Luo suddenly laughed, "Your companion has been yelling at me three or four times, isn't that too much?"

"Master, my temper is already good, if I were to be another master, I would have been thrown away to feed the dog when he didn't remember the second time he made a disrespectful speech!" squinted his eyes, and a cold light appeared in Situ Luo's eyes: "Master, I have a good temper, but it doesn't mean that I have to endure the disrespectful words of this kind of cheap-mouthed guy!"

Turning around, she no longer looked at Wu Sixiu with an angry face, and her voice was cold and distant: "If you want to hate me, just hate me, if you have the strength, welcome to take revenge!"

Of course, if he really dared to come for revenge, she wouldn't mind using her hands to eradicate a trouble.

"I didn't expect this guy to have two brushes......"

On the high platform, Luo Lao watched Situ Luo suddenly walk off the high platform with an expressionless face, and after a moment of shock, he showed a thoughtful look: "Could it be that this is the reason why the principal treats her preferentially?"

But soon, he shook his head and shook off the messy thoughts: "If you dare to do anything wrong with such a little ability, someone will teach you to be a man sooner or later!"

In the next first-year competition, there was no suspense, Wu Sixiu was promoted.

At this point, all the ten contestants in the first grade were selected, except for Situ Luofei and Wu Sixiu, among the remaining eight people, only one was from the second class, and the remaining seven were all from the first class.

"Boss, you're so amazing!" Seeing that Situ Luofei had successfully advanced, the little fat man rushed over with an arrow step, if it weren't for Situ Luo's never dislike others approaching, he would probably have run over to pinch Situ Luo's shoulders and beat his legs.

"Don't pat yourself on the back!" Situ Luo glanced at him suddenly: "If you have the kung fu to give me a sycophant, it's better to think about how to improve your strength!"

This guy called her the boss for a month before and after the saddle, and Situ Luoxian had already accepted him in his heart at this time.

Since this product is his little brother, Situ Luofei will not allow his little brother to be such a wastewood.

Although the thirty-first ranking of the whole grade is not bad, this term can only be heard, and it is useless at all.

Who let it, this guy is just a seventh-level martial artist?

With such strength, even Wuzhou College can't pass the admissions exam.

"Yes, yes, yes, what the boss said!" the little fat man smiled, and the appearance of this dog's leg immediately attracted the contempt of countless people.

However, when they thought of Situ Luo's previous cruel deeds, everyone did not dare to say anything more.

After all, Fang Kaixuan's strength was in the top ten in the first class, and even he couldn't make a move in Situ Luo's hands, so others wouldn't have the ability to argue with Situ Luoxuan.

After the first-grade competition is over, it will soon be the second-year competition.

Originally, Situ Luofei wanted to wait for the first-year competition to go back to the dormitory to continue refining weapons, but when she thought of that Ma Jiannan, she patiently stayed.

The second-grade competition system is the same as the first-grade system, it is a system of seeded players against promoters, Leng Zishan and Leng Ziyao are both seeded players, they don't need to compete, and that Ma Jiannan is a second-class person, so he needs to go through a fight to advance.