Chapter 15: Breaking
Liszt: "Referee, didn't you say you weren't allowed to wear equipment on the field?" ”
Referee: "I mean that the kind of equipment on Wang Duoyu is not allowed, Du Fang's equipment is okay." ”
This referee's words almost made Liszt spit on him on the spot.
Fang Yuan is a Buddha, which is equivalent to saying that the second class is really not close to his grandmother, and his uncle is not loved? Not to mention material treatment, can't you even have a fair and just game?
"Are you upset?"
Han Ling'er said suddenly.
Previously, she had been silent.
"Sister Ling'er, you don't care at all?"
Fang Yuan didn't understand, why Han Ling'er wasn't in a hurry at all, he was so anxious! This is really going to a class, under Colliner's hands, won't the rumors of the be washed away?
"You think it's despicable, don't you? I can tell you very clearly that in the black hole world, there are countless despicable means, and there are no rules and moral constraints in it, and if you want to live with your own will and standards in the black hole world, you can only be the one who sets the standards. So, if you can't even cope with the situation in front of you, it means that you are just a man of this level. ”
Han Linger's cold voice undoubtedly poured cold water on Fang Yuan.
Yes, as soon as you enter the school, you can get the identity of the person in charge of the placement test, and even directly become the head teacher of the second class. This energy, it is impossible to be powerless against the current situation.
Stage.
The referee ignored Liszt's doubts and directly pronounced the start of the game.
Liszt was angry, and he didn't care whether the other party was wearing equipment or not, he was doing it anyway.
However, this time, the purple chain failed to penetrate Du Fang's mind, and a faint energy light curtain just blocked one end of the chain.
"Hahaha, you don't have a trick now, right?"
Du Fang smiled, and the teaching director personally lent equipment to himself, and obviously pulled the wrong frame on his side.
This feeling that the whole world is on his side, isn't it the treatment of the protagonist?
It seems that I am the son of luck.
The more Du Fang thought about it, the more floating he became.
Liszt became more and more angry.
Du Fang looked at Liszt's angry appearance, and couldn't hold back for a while, but still opened his mouth and mocked: "You're just like this, send you down." ”
With that, Du Fang slammed a punch to the ground, but in an instant, Liszt felt a huge force coming from the soles of his feet, and before he could react, he had been sent to the sky by that huge force.
Han Ling'er stretched out her hand, and an ice-built slide took Liszt down.
Except for the numbness of his legs from the sudden shock, Liszt did not suffer any more damage.
He looked at Fang Yuan, a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.
He also knows his own ability, and when others are on guard, he is a waste ability. But as far as the competition just now is concerned, he is really unwilling.
Maybe the moment in his life is now, it's ridiculous, isn't it? Debut is the peak, and with the progress of the people around him, his ability will become more and more weak. And now, just because the rules are in someone else's hands, which led to his defeat, how can he accept it.
"Fang Yuan ......"
Li Szt looked at Fang Yuan, originally wanting to say that he wanted to win, but when the words came to his lips, he stopped again.
Fang Yuan's performance yesterday was obvious to all.
Liszt sighed, if he was defeated like this, how could he increase the burden on Fang Yuan out of thin air?
Fang Yuan walked up to Liszt, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I know, I want to win!" ”
Maybe Fang Yuan really didn't have any big goals? Honestly become stronger, and then live honestly and chicly.
Saving the world, Fang Yuan had never thought about it. Don't forget, he wanted to dominate entertainment at the beginning, and then enjoy life as a salted fish. As for saving the world, it's up to those who aspire to do it.
But.
Although you can't save the world, it's not too much to see something unfair and vent your anger for others, right?
Fang Yuan came to power.
As the last person in the second class of this battle, as soon as Fang Yuan loses, this game will be labeled as a farce, and as the outgoing characters of the second class, they will also become the talk of the students of Nanjiang No. 1 Middle School after dinner recently. Of course, there is only one label that belongs to them - self-immeasurable.
Offstage.
"Director Zhou, is it necessary to do this?"
The person who spoke was Chang Qing, vice principal of Nanjiang No. 1 Middle School.
"Principal Chang, don't forget, you also have a share of the credit for setting up the second class in the first place. At that time, Nanjiang No. 1 Middle School was not like now, the support received was limited, if the resources were evenly distributed, then Nanjiang No. 1 Middle School was destined to not be able to cultivate any students with achievements, and without achievements, the degree of support was still limited. It was I who took the lead with you in proposing a plan to divide resources, and didn't you also achieve the position of vice principal? ”
Zhou Shuchun's face was expressionless.
"But times are changing......
Chang Qing hesitated.
"I don't care how the times change, but the rules can't change. At least as long as I'm in one day, Class 2 is the worst transcendent class in the whole school, and I must maintain it. ”
Zhou Shuchun said categorically.
"Hey......"
Chang Qing knew that he couldn't persuade Zhou Shuchun.
Don't look at Chang Qing as the vice principal, and Zhou Shuchun is just a teaching director. But if you want to say that you are strong, or Zhou Shuchun is strong, the interests between Chang Qing and Zhou Shuchun are intertwined, and it is impossible for him to really fall out with Zhou Shuchun.
Stage.
"It's game on."
"I heard that this battle of dignity was triggered by you?"
Du Fang didn't rush to make a move, but opened his mouth to ask.
"It's grandpa and me, what's the matter? Want to recognize your relatives? ”
Du Fang was slightly stunned, and then a burst of anger came up!
He asked, why do you want to be an adult grandchild? Looking down on people?
"Grandson, what? Do you really want to? I beg you to stop thinking about it, I don't have a grandson like you. ”
Fang Yuan chased after him and continued to talk hi.
Du Fang was even more annoyed, he didn't pay attention at this time, and gave the other party a reason to say hello.
"Forget it, solve you, and it's over."
Du Fang sneered, a class of heroes is about to be born, and the biggest winner in the battle of dignity is him Du Fang!
Fang Yuan smiled.
The left hand was already ready to attack, and the random reinforcement of the open mode fell on Du Fang five times in a row.
The random enhancement luck value attached to the enhancement skill that was upgraded to LV1 level increased, and Fang Yuan had already figured out what was going on.
"What the hell!"
I have to say that as far as Fang Yuan's enhanced light is concerned, the special effects are still quite bluffing.
The five luminous lights fell on Du Fang's body, so that Du Fang didn't dare to move for a while.
After waiting for two minutes, Du Fang breathed a sigh of relief.
"All the bells and whistles, nothing to do."
Fang Yuan sneered.
Name: Good equipment in the garbage heap
Trait: Self-destruct +5.
Notes: Second Battalion Commander, fire at me!
Sure enough, as Fang Yuan expected, after randomly strengthening to get the lucky attribute bonus, he would favor his own favorable side for strengthening, although this probability could not be controlled, but he couldn't stand him Fang Yuan is now a small perpetual motion machine.
The face is black and eats subsistence, and there is a lot of temporary physical strength, but it is not that you can't afford it.
Five random boosts in a row have enhanced a trait.
What else could Fang Yuan have to say? can only blame Du Fang's face for being darker than him, otherwise how could this happen.
Seeing that Fang Yuan was still sneering, Du Fang decided to finish his work.
At the moment when Du Fang was ready to make a move.
Fang Yuan turned around and raised his left hand and snapped his fingers.
Rumble!
The equipment on Du Fang's body exploded instantly.
"Art is an explosion."
The powerful impact of the explosion directly blew Du Fang off the field.
"Y-How can you use such a tactic?"
The referee was shocked, this sudden explosion made him not react, and sat directly on the stage.
"You don't care about me so much, first of all, I don't have any equipment, and secondly, he's fine. Well, you can announce the results of this game. ”
Fang Yuan didn't have anything good to say about this referee.
After all, doglegs can't be considered innocent, can they?
"Fang, Fang Yuansheng, the next person in one class."
Xu Zhong: "......"
O one of my lower Nima! No, it's really the days of the second class's counterattack? Destined to be a backdrop?
Xu Zhong regretted it very much, he regretted why he fell in love with Lin Fan's way, originally the five of them were not a group of people with strong talent in the first class, just thinking about doing well in this competition, maybe there would be any unexpected gains?
Don't say the results are brilliant, this is about to be stepped on by the second class.
Stealing chickens doesn't make rice, who is this reasonable?