162 One more round
Huo Juxiong can see that the entire class is full of perverts.
In the entire division, there are not many people who can draw a knife and cut it to Xiaocheng, and this scum class has seen three.
And the remaining three have not yet made a move, and it is seen that all three of them also have a katana in their hands.
There's a good chance that all three of them will draw their knives and slash them as well.
Thinking of this, Huo Juxiong no longer challenged recklessly, but pointed to the three people who didn't make a move: "The three of you, you have also reached Xiaocheng with a knife?" ”
Yuan Dashao smiled and said, "Don't you know if you try it?" ”
As he spoke, he was about to come out.
Guo Dashao next to him grabbed him: "I'm older than you, it's my turn." ”
Wen Dashao jumped out directly from the two of them: "I'm more handsome than you two, I'll come first!" ”
Naturally, the two of them pulled him back and said, "Old rules! ”
Huo Juxiong frowned.
No matter where I used to go, everyone else was hiding from me.
It's good today, after coming to this scum class, everyone wants to come and fight with themselves.
Dare to love each other, and treat themselves as humanoid sandbags!
Nima!
But what's the old rule?
Just when Huo Juxiong was puzzled, he heard that the three people over there were already shouting loudly.
While shouting, he made various gestures.
"Four seasons of fortune, six or six Shun, eight horses, ninety-nine consecutive ......"
When Huo Juxiong saw this, he almost vomited a mouthful of blood.
Punching?!
These guys actually cut their fists to decide who would come first.
In their eyes, they are really humanoid sandbags!
But it doesn't matter, the remaining three guys, even if they can draw their swords, Lao Tzu doesn't believe that all of you have drawn swords and slashed to Xiaocheng.
As long as it is not Xiaocheng's knife drawing, Lao Tzu has a way to deal with it.
……
Three minutes later, Huo Juxiong was lying on the ground, his face pale.
This is the eighth time he has flown upside down today.
He used to hit wherever he went.
After coming to the scum class today, I was abused by these teachers and students.
Moreover, he could clearly feel that most of these students were Level 3 quasi-martial artists.
But with his strength to be able to challenge a level 5 quasi-martial artist, in front of these guys, he was so abused that he didn't even have a chance to make a move.
The most important thing is that these guys' swords and slashes have all reached a small success.
Do you want to be so perverted?
In the entire division, hundreds of thousands of martial artists, there are only a few hundred people who can draw their swords and slash to a small level.
Now the six students in this class have all reached Xiaocheng with their swords.
That's an exaggeration, isn't it?
In this way, this teacher's drawing and slashing must be stronger.
There's a good chance you've already reached Dacheng!
Oh, my God!
Huo Juxiong felt a little dizzy.
In the entire division, there are only about a dozen people who can draw a sword and cut it to the fullest.
And it is easy to learn and difficult to master, and if you want to practice to the fullest, it takes years of practice and countless battles.
Therefore, most of those who draw their swords and reach Dacheng are martial artists in their forties and fifties. Even sixty or seventy of them.
This teacher looks to be seventeen or eighteen years old, and his sword drawing has reached Dacheng?
Do you dare to exaggerate a little more?
Just as he was thinking, Zhang Fan said lightly: "Classmate Hovini, have you taken it?" ”
"Poof......
Huo Juxiong squirted out directly.
"My name is Huo Juxiong."
Huo Juxiong snorted coldly.
"Okay, Little Bear. Convincing or not? ”
Huo Juxiong heard this, and secretly slandered in his heart: My Huo Juxiong has such a powerful and domineering name, and I am called so cute by you, is this really good?
But this is much better than calling Pooh directly, so Huo Juxiong didn't bother with this anymore.
Instead, he raised his head and said directly: "Don't accept it!" ”
Zhang Fan nodded and said to the others: "Okay, if Huo Xiaoxiong is not convinced, then everyone will go up one by one and have another round." Until he took it. ”
When Huo Juxiong heard this, he felt like he was about to cry.
"One by one, one more round", why does this sound so evil?
I'm a big man.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Forget it today, when I have rested, I will come back tomorrow." ”
Zhang Fan didn't think too much about it, and said, "Since that's the case, let's stop here today." Tomorrow everyone will go up one by one until he is served. ”
Wang Dong asked very seriously: "Teacher, what if he keeps refusing to accept it?" ”
"Then one round a day."
Zhang Fan replied as a matter of course.
Huo Juxiong felt like he had received 10,000 critical damage.
What do you mean by "one round a day", which is still endless?
However, Huo Juxiong is also a master who does not admit defeat.
He's kind of born with divine powers.
Since becoming a quasi-martial artist at the age of 15, he has fought almost everywhere he goes.
Today, it was completely planted in this scum class.
How could he be willing?
He secretly made up his mind that one day, he would trample this class under his feet.
Let these guys never dare to turn their own again!
At the same time, in the rocket squad.
The three students who were beaten by Huo Juxiong were standing in front of the head teacher Yu Deliang one by one.
"Teacher, we've already inquired clearly, that guy is a student who just transferred from the scum class."
One student said.
"Later, it was the head teacher of the scum class who called him away. It is very likely that this is actually the head teacher Zhang Fan who instigated behind his back, even if he did not instruct, but he also connived at the students to beat people. ”
"yes. It looks as if he later cleaned up the student as well, but maybe that's the duet they sang. ”
Yu Deliang listened to the speculation of the three of them, and his brows furrowed slightly.
"Teacher, if you don't go to their class to find the field, then where will we put the face of our rocket class?"
"Teacher Yu, are you afraid that we won't be able to win against them? Don't we already have a secret martial art? Winning them is a breeze. ”
"yes, we ......"
Just as he was saying this, Yu Deliang had a gloomy face and interrupted the three of them.
"Shut up! That secret martial art was left for the freshman assessment two months later, as the final killer feature. How can it be exposed so easily? ”
The three students listened, and one by one they shut up.
Yu Deliang continued: "In short, don't entangle with the scum class in the past two months. Two months later, if you can defeat the scum class in one fell swoop, you can truly make a name for yourself in the entire academy. Now this grievance, what is compared to that? ”
The three students looked at each other and finally nodded: "The teacher has taught me a lesson." ”
……
At the same time, in the training hall, Zhang Fan had already let the students put on helmets, enter the martial arts learning system, and continue to learn to draw swords.
Zhuge Liang already had a deep understanding of drawing a knife and slashing, and Zhang Fan asked him to start learning arrow steps.
Zhuge Liang glanced at Zhang Fan with a little gratitude.
He knew that this arrow step was Mr. Zhang's unique martial art.
A body martial art like this is probably worth nearly 10 million.
Such a precious body martial art, let yourself learn it casually.
This teacher looks like a good teacher on weekdays, but he has nothing to say to his students.