161 The scum class is the scumbag

"Oh? Since this is the case, let's compare it with the scum of our scum class. Do you dare? ”

Zhang Fan asked with a faint smile.

Huo Juxiong was already on fire in his heart, and when he heard the words "do you dare", he was even more furious.

"What don't you dare? Today, I will beat you up the most scummy ones, and the rest of you will take your time later. One by one, none of you can escape Lao Tzu's little fist! ”

He was originally majestic and majestic, and his voice was like a bell.

As long as you appear, the aura is there.

But every time he mentioned "small fist", that powerful aura was instantly greatly reduced.

Zhang Fan nodded and said, "Very good, then you don't need to go to the theory in the morning, go directly to the training hall." ”

Not long after, Zhang Fan took the scum class to the training hall, their royal venue.

Zhang Fan glanced at the others except Zhuge Liang and said, "Which of you is the most scumbag, stand up yourself." ”

Hula-

Except for Zhuge Liang, the five people all stood in the field.

When Huo Juxiong saw it, his heart suddenly became even more angry.

Nima, when Lao Tzu is a soft persimmon?

Anyone wants to pinch it?

The four famous ones have long been gearing up.

The four of them are not fuel-efficient lamps, but they can do it without moving their mouths.

Now that there is such a good thing, it is natural to fight for it.

As for Wang Dong, although he is no longer so inferior, his strength is indeed the lowest among everyone.

Naturally, he was going to step up.

Zhang Fan raised his chin to Wang Dong and said, "Your strength is indeed the most scummy, then you can come." ”

If it had been before, when Wang Dong heard this, he must have habitually lowered his head and did not dare to say anything more.

But now Wang Dong, although his strength is the second, the inferiority complex in his heart has disappeared.

He nodded: "Teacher, I will definitely try to catch up with them!" ”

Seeing this, the four celebrities sighed one by one, shook their heads, and withdrew from the field.

Huo Juxiong looked at the appearance of the four famous young people, and his heart was even more angry.

Nima sighed?

Shake the thread?

Can you really beat me?

At this time, looking at the ordinary Wang Dong in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little contempt in his heart.

Wang Dong was too ordinary, and people couldn't help but not take him in their eyes.

Maybe this guy's passivity is just to make people look down.

In addition, Huo Juxiong could feel that Wang Dong's level was only level 3.

A level 3 guy, it is impossible to put it in his eyes.

Although he saw Wang Dong holding a real katana in his hand, he still didn't pay attention to it.

With his strength to crush a level 4 quasi-martial artist, he didn't take a level 3 quasi-martial artist with a knife in his eyes at all.

Thinking of this, he pulled out his stance and clenched his fists.

I couldn't help but laugh in my mouth:

"Level 3 Quasi-Martial Artist, Hmph......"

Choke long choke -

His words were interrupted by two swords.

Wang Dong had already put away his knife and stood up.

Huo Juxiong couldn't say a word.

I saw him bow his head and look at the clothes on his chest.

On the clothes, a hole more than a foot long has appeared.

"Draw your sword and slash ...... Xiaocheng! ”

Huo Juxiong looked at this ordinary guy in shock.

I only heard that in the entire academy before, only Zhuge Liang pulled out his sword and slashed Xiaocheng.

I didn't expect such an ordinary guy to pull out a knife and cut it to a small success.

The four famous young men looked at Huo Juxiong's deflated appearance, and turned on the mockery mode one after another.

"I was killed by the scumbag in our class, tsk."

"Awesome, my brother."

"Being killed by the guy who ranked fifth from the bottom in the entrance exam, it's really yours!"

"I don't think you'd better call Nobita, just Pooh."

Huo Juxiong finally came back to his senses from the shock, and was ridiculed by the four famous young people, and he was even more angry in his heart.

He stared at Wang Dong with a fixed gaze: "You have a weapon, but I don't, this competition is not fair!" ”

Wang Dong looked at Huo Juxiong and said very seriously: "The teacher said that there is no absolute fairness in battle. When you encounter zombies and monsters in the wild area, do you also go and tell them, you wait for me to get the weapon before we start fighting? ”

"You ......"

Huo Juxiong was speechless for a while.

Although this reasoning sounded a little crooked, he was speechless.

Zhang Fan looked at Wang Dong and nodded: "Well, this son is still teachable." ”

Then he looked at Huo Juxiong: "Are you taking it now?" ”

Huo Juxiong looked at Zhang Fan hatefully: "I don't accept it!" You say he's the scumbag, he's the scumbag? How can the most scummy person practice drawing a knife to a small success? ”

"And what do you want?"

Zhang Fan asked jokingly.

Huo Juxiong glared at the four famous players who spoke just now, and casually pointed to the tall and young man who called him "Pooh" just now: "I want to challenge him!" ”

His voice was like a thunderbolt, echoing throughout the training hall.

Zhang Fan shrugged: "Feel free." ”

Gao Dashao listened, and suddenly jumped out excitedly: "It's me, it's me, it's finally me!" ”

Huo Juxiong almost wanted to vomit blood in his heart.

Did Nima really use me as a punching bag?

Fight with me so excited?

As a result, when Gao Dashao walked into the field, he added: "I've been abused enough by you guys on weekdays, and this time it's finally my turn to abuse others." ”

Poof-

The blood in Huo Juxiong's heart almost spurted out.

Gao Dashao didn't seem to see Huo Juxiong's face, and said, "Since you want to be fair, then give you a fair." Whoever of you lends his sword to him? ”

Huo Juxiong snorted coldly: "No! ”

Ever since he cultivated, he had focused on strength.

The martial arts are all boxing, and I have never practiced swords.

It's better to have a knife than not to have a knife.

I wasn't ready just now, but now that I'm mentally prepared, I will never be "killed" by a knife.

And he didn't believe that this guy who looked like a gentleman could also draw a knife and cut it to a small success.

You know, it's easy to learn but hard to master.

There are very few people who can reach the entry level.

Those who can achieve small success are even rarer.

Among the hundreds of thousands of warriors in the entire division, there are only a few hundred.

This scum class already has Zhuge Liang and the guy just now, and it is impossible to produce another one.

That's too low.

Thinking of this, his heart was filled with confidence again.

Choke long choke -

With two knife sounds, the confidence he had just filled was like a ball deflated in an instant.

Looking down at his chest, there was another ripp.

Looking up at Gao Dashao, his eyes were extremely shocked.

Nima!

Make no mistake!

Draw a knife and cut Xiaocheng again?

This scumbag class is all monsters, right?

Just when he was shocked, Gao Dashao took the opportunity to fly up, bang-

Kicked him hard in the chest.

His huge body flew upside down.

This is the fifth time he has flown upside down today.

What made him even more depressed was that Gao Dashao turned around and taught Wang Dong a lesson: "See? This is the correct way to open the sword. Although this is not a real battle, he cannot be killed. But you can't just let him go for nothing. You have to make up for it and make him lose the confidence to fight against you in an instant. Do you understand? ”

And this is not the most depressing for Huo Juxiong.

The most depressing thing was the extremely ordinary-looking guy, who even nodded seriously and responded: "Well, I understand." Then I'll try again. ”

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