"They couldn't fight, so their head teacher asked them to use their fists to decide who would play first."

"Poof......

When Yu Deliang heard this, he felt that a mouthful of old blood had spurted out of his heart.

I pondered for a long time on my side, compared my opponents, and carefully selected, for fear that I would make a mistake and be won by the scum class.

As a result, Zhang Fan was good, and directly asked the students to decide who would play first with a stroke box.

This is not taking the rocket squad in his eyes at all, not taking himself in his eyes.

Angry that his black face turned red, Yu Deliang said secretly: Okay, don't take me in your eyes, my student will win later, I'm afraid you won't have time to cry.

The surrounding students and teachers also knew the intentions of these four famous young strokes.

All of them had twitching skins, looking at Zhang Fan's gaze like looking at an idiot.

"This guy is too crazy, isn't he?"

"Who doesn't know that Teacher Yu is a famous star teacher, even if he is within a radius of 100 miles, he is also somewhat famous, and the students he teaches will naturally not be bad. It's better for this guy to let his students decide who will play first with their punches, isn't it too fast to die? ”

"Du Xiaowu, who was sent by Teacher Yu, although he is only a level 2 quasi-martial artist, is about to break through level 2 and step into level 3. Strong strength, solid basic skills. He was ranked 133rd in the entrance exam. ”

"That's right. On the other hand, Zhang Fan, his four students, four famous and few, took the top four. In other words, they are already in the back of 550. Even if you make great progress in the past few days, can you directly challenge the 133rd place? He even directly asked the students to draw punches to decide the order of appearance, didn't he take Du Xiaowu in his eyes at all? ”

"Still a challenge? It's good not to be crushed. ”

In the midst of everyone's discussions, Du Xiaowu had already come to the field.

At the edge of the scum class, at this time, Gao Dashao and Wen Dashao had been eliminated in the boxing, and the two of them were depressed.

Only Guo Dashao and Yuan Dashao were left, the two of them were in high spirits, rolling up their sleeves and their eyes were shining.

The sound of punching became louder and louder, and the spittle in his mouth flew sideways.

"Eight horses, six six six, nine stars, perfect...... I grass, I win! I won! ”

Yuan Dashao jumped up directly, as excited as if he had just grabbed a beauty.

Guo Dashao, like the other two, looked depressed.

The people around who watched the excitement were all secretly speechless.

When others encounter the rocket class, they all hide and go, for fear of provoking them.

This scum class is good, the one who can't play looks depressed, and the one who can play is as happy as a bastard.

These guys are really lawless.

However, they opened with 500 people, and they actually challenged 133 people, and I am afraid that I don't know how to die.

With this in mind, the crowd continued to watch.

I saw Yuan Dashao carrying a katana on his shoulder, swaggering, and came to the field with excitement on his face.

Du Xiaowu on the other side was not like other rocket class students.

Du Xiaowu's father didn't approve of the academy's use of wooden weapons, so whenever Du Xiaowu returned home, he asked him to practice with real guys.

Now with an alloy gun in hand, there is not the slightest nervousness.

I saw Yuan Dashao walking ten meters away.

He didn't talk nonsense at all, and with a shake of the spear, he stabbed at Yuan Dashao.

However, Yuan Dashao stood still, unmoved.

It seems that I didn't see the spear stabbed from the opposite side at all.

Everyone was stunned.

How?

Is this guy scared silly?

But looking at his appearance, it doesn't look like stage fright at all.

Du Xiaowu saw that Yuan Dashao was motionless, and his heart was also terrified.

What the hell is this guy doing?

Just when he was thinking in his heart, the tip of the spear was only half a meter away from Yuan Dashao.

At this time, Yuan Dashao finally moved.

Choke long choke -

Two knife sounds reached everyone's ears.

Yuan Dashao put away his knife and stood up, looking at Du Xiaowu opposite with a smug expression.

I saw Du Xiaowu at this time, the spear stopped in the air, and he lowered his head and looked at his chest.

The whole person was stunned, his face full of disbelief.

I saw that the clothes on his chest were also a cut more than a foot long.

"How...... How can it be! ”

Unlike others, they only came into contact with martial arts at the age of fifteen.

Because of his father's strict requirements, he began to practice spears at the age of ten.

I've been practicing for seven years now.

And this Yuan Dashao he knew, he used to practice swords, and he only started to practice swords more than ten days ago.

In other words, after seven years of hard work, it is better for others to practice for ten days?

Realizing this, Du Xiaowu's face turned pale.

The surrounding teachers and students were also exclaimed.

"What's going on?!"

"I'll go, and I'll pull out my sword again!"

"This guy's drawing slash has also reached the entry level!"

"Unexpectedly...... Won Du Xiaowu! ”

"The students after the 550th place won the 133rd place, am I right?"

Yu Deliang also looked at the field in disbelief.

In his opinion, Du Xiaowu would have won this game.

After all, he was about to be promoted to a level 3 quasi-martial artist, and the other party was a level 2 quasi-martial artist who had just been promoted.

In addition, Du Xiaowu has been practicing guns for 7 years, and the other party has only been practicing for more than ten days.

No matter how you look at it, Du Xiaowu will definitely win.

never imagined that Du Xiaowu would lose.

Not only did he lose, but he also lost without a bit of suspense.

Defeat in one move!

If this was a real battle, Du Xiaowu would have been killed directly by the guy who looked like he was in a hurry.

What the is going on?

Just when Yu Deliang was thinking like this, he saw Zhang Fan, who had been sitting on the chair all the time, finally raised his head and said in a reprimanding tone

"You guy, you don't listen to you when you practice weekdays. Originally, with the speed at which you drew your sword, you could have struck when the tip of the opponent's spear reached an inch in front of you. In this way, the other party does not even have a chance to change his moves. You're fine, the tip of the gun is half a meter away from you. If the other party reacts quickly and suddenly changes their tactics, how do you respond?

Also, after collecting the knife, be wary of the remnants of the enemy to fight back.

What about you? After putting away the knife, he was triumphant and did not take his opponent seriously.

Have you practiced all your swords on dogs? ”

Zhang Fan was full of emotion, and scolded Yuan Dashao, who was still proud just now, directly lowered his head and didn't dare to speak.

When the people around heard this, they almost didn't fall to the ground one by one.

Big brother, your students have killed their opponents in one move.

Not only was it killed in seconds, but it was also an opponent who was more than 400 people higher than him.

Are you still not satisfied?

Why don't you go to heaven?

When Yu Deliang heard this, he only felt that his face was burning and hurting.

Where is this training of students?

Every sentence and word is a slap in my face.

It's so painful.

Zhang Fan trained for another five minutes, so that Yuan Dashao was embarrassed, and everyone else did not dare to say anything.

Only then did he wave his hand: "Whoever should be next, it's better to be clever for me." ”

According to the order of the fists just now, it should be Guo Dashao next.

Just after being trained, Guo Dashao didn't dare to swagger anymore, but played honestly.

But I heard Zhang Fan's voice on the sidelines: "Didn't I tell you to go to kindergarten, why are you so honest?" Be arrogant, make a provocative move, and ......"