"You! How do you know! After Zhou Xiuping stood up, he didn't immediately pounce on Gao Huan or Zhang Qiling, but with a gloomy face, he glared at Gao Huan and asked angrily.

Gao Huan smiled, but he secretly stored strength under his feet, guarding against the other party's surprise attack at any time.

"You mean the five-centimeter thing?" Gao Huan joked: "Although I also know that it is wrong to laugh at the disabled, but there are some things that people don't know, unless you don't do it." ”

Handicapped?

These three words were like three sharp knives piercing Zhou Xiuping's heart.

In a trance, he looked up at the audience, but in a trance, he felt that the faces of each audience member gradually became blurred and distorted.

Everyone was laughing at him.

Everyone's face turned into Gao Huan's smiling face with banter and contempt, constantly, repeating, repeating the same three words all the time.

Disabled, disabled, disabled, disabled......

When Zhou Xiuping withdrew his gaze from the audience, his two bloodshot eyes were almost about to pop out of his sockets, and then he glared at Gao Huan fiercely with bitter hatred.

"Die!" He roared angrily, and finally couldn't hold back his heart anymore, and flew towards Gao Huan.

His state is exactly what Gao Huan wants, but it is also what Gao Huan doesn't want to face.

When a person is in this state of anger that borders on madness, he or she often closes his eyes and ears and misses many of the details that are happening around him.

However, the adrenaline outburst caused by anger also greatly improved Zhou Xiuping's physical function in a short period of time, making his already terrifying speed and strength increase a lot.

When he tried his best to rush towards Gao Huan, Gao Huan only felt that there was a gust of fishy wind in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, Zhou Xiuping's huge bear-like body had already arrived in front of Gao Huan.

Without half a minute of hesitation, Zhou Xiuping's palm pinched Gao Huan's throat.

With the speed at which he was in a state of rage, Gao Huan, who was just a freshman in high school, would not be able to avoid it anyway.

But Gao Huan avoided it.

Zhou Xiuping's huge palm penetrated through Gao Huan's neck without hindrance, as if he had grabbed a handful of air.

"Holograms?" Only then did Zhou Xiuping react and looked at the ground.

A silver-white instrument the size of a bottle cap flashed with the luster of science and technology, and Gao Huan's image was perfectly projected in the air according to the one-to-one ratio.

Zhou Xiuping, who was in a state of rage, only thought about strangling Gao Huan, but completely ignored the traces of the faint light bending in the air, because he pounced.

"Despicable!" He roared angrily and stomped on the silver-white holographic projector.

The projection made a soft sound of "z" and was declared scrapped, but at the moment when Gao Huan's projection disappeared, everyone saw Zhou Xiuping screaming, holding his feet and jumping in place.

On the sole of his foot, a black pushpin was embedded there, and blood was faintly oozing from the edge.

At the same time, the real Gao Huan showed his figure on the other corner of the ring, and on the golden ring between his fingers, a light that had lasted for several breaths was gradually dimming.

What he had just used was the top-notch compound magic "stealth technique".

On the judges' bench under the ring, Gu Qing and Gao Yan, who both belong to the top ten, also squinted their eyes at this moment.

Cast a pin from Gao Huan, place a projector on the pin, and then turn on the holographic projection, this series of actions, even if they are as shrewd, they have not seen it clearly.

Just when they were still thinking about how Gao Huan completed this set of actions, Zhang Qiling, who was watching on the sidelines, suddenly moved again.

Taking advantage of Zhou Xiuping's feet and screaming in pain, Zhang Qiling suddenly pulled out the long whip on his waist, shook it violently, and steadily wrapped the whip around the ankle of Zhou Xiuping's uninjured foot.

Zhou Xiuping was standing on one leg at the moment, and Zhang Qiling pulled it hard, and pulled Zhou Xiuping's huge body to the ground.

"House slaves! Above! Cry him! The moment he knocked down Zhou Xiuping, Zhang Qiling yelled at Gao Huan.

For the first time in history, Gao Huan was glad that Zhang Qiling was a liberal arts student and didn't know the magic of making his voice bigger.

For Zhang Qiling's title, he sneered while silently taking out a handful of gray powder from his pocket.

Zhou Xiuping was hurriedly lying on the ground at this moment, trying to pull out the nails pierced in the soles of his feet, and trying to untie Zhang Qiling's whip on the other.

But the moment he saw Gao Huan take out the powder from his pocket, he instantly thought of Zhao Xin, who was suffering from fertilized salt and chili powder in the previous competition with Gao Huan.

Without having time to think about it, Zhou Xiuping raised the sharp blade in his hand and cut off Zhang Qiling's long whip with a knife, and quickly closed his eyes at the same time.

If he is pasted into his eyes by a handful of chili powder in his current state, there is really no room for a turnaround.

Sure enough, he closed his eyes, and a light breeze carried the powder in Gao Huan's hand and pounced on his face.

But? The smell? And this subtle feeling...... Doesn't it look like salt and paprika?

"You don't think I'm still using salt and paprika, do you?" Gao Huan clapped his hands, shook off the remaining powder in his hands, and continued, "But I used pepper this time." ”

Pepper?

Zhou Xiuping immediately wanted to hold his breath, but it was too late.

The violently irritating powder entered his nasal cavity with his breath and adhered to the nasal mucosa, bringing about a series of other chain reactions in an instant...... A deafening sneeze immediately rang out in the ring one after another.

Zhou Xiuping, who was as strong as a bear, really lost the ability to fight temporarily at this moment.

For this way of defeating the opponent, the other students in the audience were naturally dissatisfied. The way they want to see the battle is like Zhang Qiling, who is a real knife and a real gun, and rushes directly to the front with unparalleled momentum.

is not like Gao Huan, relying on his own little cleverness, constantly disgusting people and wearing down the opponent's will to fight.

Seeing Zhou Xiuping lying on the ground in pain and sneezing continuously, even those who were dissatisfied with Zhou Xiuping among the students also booed Gao Huan at this time.

"This can also be called a battle, it's a shame of the Twelve Great Wars!" I don't know who whispered a sentence in the audience, and this sentence was instantly spread by word of mouth and was amplified several times.

Naturally, these words clearly fell into Gao Huan's ears.

He just smiled contemptuously, stretched out his hand to the audience, and said loudly: "The person who said that I was the shame of the Twelve Great Wars, do you dare to stand up and come to this ring to compete with me?" ”

The audience was silent for an instant, and the students avoided Gao Huan's gaze, but no one dared to respond.

Zhao Xin and Zhou Xiuping experienced how miserable they were after the battle with Gao Huan, which no longer needs to be described.

So far, even if the means are not very good-looking, Gao Huan's combat effectiveness is really off the charts.

For these aristocratic students who cherish their feathers, jumping out to challenge Gao Huan at this time is tantamount to self-inflicted humiliation.

"What? said everything, but did you dare to just play tricks? Gao Huan shrugged his shoulders and continued: "Then there is no way, the opportunity to shame is given to you, but you don't dare to go." ”

"Then bear this shame in silence until you graduate."