Chapter 169: The First Battle
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"Boom!"
A high platform rises from the ground, several feet above the ground, and Algeria said: "This is the field!
"Draw lots!"
The students in the audience said in unison with stunned faces.
"Yes, the lottery! That's fair enough!" Algeria said, "hurry up, and those who don't come to the lottery will also be treated as abstentions!"
At the urging of Algeria, the students of the three colleges took the stage to draw lots, and the students of the first-year class A of Hilton College also took the stage to draw lots.
"Who made the rules for this year's Glory Fight?" asked Hilton, "Is Gattuso the rules you made?"
Gattuso hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Of course it's not me, how can I have such an IQ, this time the right to hold it is in the hands of Dean Amway, and the rules are naturally formulated by Dean Amway." Our Gattuso Academy is just providing a huge arena for martial arts!
"Oh! I made the rules! I forgot them! The two deans won't see each other!" Amway patted his forehead lightly and said solemnly.
"Of course not!" Gattuso and Hilton smiled bitterly.
It's just that you already know everything about Amway, since you have set the rules yourself, you must be biased towards your own college, and there is only one person in his Amway Academy who can play, so you will definitely try your best to keep this person to the end?
Amway smiled helplessly, no longer spoke, just quietly watched the lottery on the stage.
Ling Feng glanced at Lilith who came on stage a few times, this gothic loli girl was still dressed in the original clothes, with double ponytails and a gothic long skirt.
The referee, who was called Algeria, threw several ball of paper into the air, and all the students grabbed it. The hairy boy named Wu Qing jumped the highest, but he was also the shortest, and said with a smile: "The initiative is often in the hands of active people, and I am precisely the most active person!"
Wu Qing indulged in his own joy, and suddenly there was a slap on the back of the head, Wu Qing turned his head and said with great annoyance: "What are you doing! Lucy, why are you beating me again!" The girl with the hair covered her face with her slender hand and said with a smile: "Wu Qing! Your monkey is not ugly for a day, and you are uncomfortable in your heart? No one else jumped up to grab the lot, but just jumped up and jumped up alone! Don't you think this kind of news is very vulgar?"
I was wrong, I was wrong! Miss Lucy, spare me! Your pattern of broken thoughts is really unbearable. Please let me go, I know it's wrong, my behavior is rude, I know it's wrong" Wu Qing begged for mercy. The purple-haired girl smiled with satisfaction.
"Damn, is this a lottery? The props group is really shabby, isn't it? Can't you even afford a lottery made of bamboo?" Ling Feng turned on the powerful spit mode again.
The students drew lots and then hurried off.
"Open the paper ball in your hand, there are corresponding numbers in the paper ball, play the number one and number two in the order of numbers, if the number one loses, the number three will play............" After a little crooked, "How about it, this game is fair enough! Now please play the number one and number two! The battle of glory, the war!" Algeria let out a roar like a bamboo.
The cheers and joys were like the waves of the sea, wave after wave.
Fred from Hilton College and Wu Qing from Gattuso College came on at the same time, and the two looked at each other for a while.
Offstage.
"Teacher, the teacher competition has started, are you still sleeping, are you still sleeping?" Ling Feng shook Qiao shirt vigorously, and Qiao shirt returned to its previous state. Long hair with a messy shawl, and a pair of lenses framed on the bridge of his nose. Qiao Shirt last night was not the same person as Qiao Shirt today, Ling Feng felt this way.
What kind of person is this teacher, why is there such a big contrast between the front and back, is Teacher Qiao also the kind of person described in the novel, a person with a story?
"Stinky little ghost, what are you shouting, teacher, I'm going to be sleepy, can't you let the teacher have a good rest? I don't have as much energy as you young people!" Qiao Shi opened his sleepy eyes and complained to Ling Feng in one breath.
"That!that!, the teacher competes ......," Senbon Yukizakura said hesitantly.
"Has the game started?" said Qiao Shan. "It's already started!" Xiu raised his eyebrows and said, Xiu pointed to the big man Fred on the stage, and Qiao Yi looked in the direction Xiu pointed.
Sure enough, the game has begun.
"It's all a one-to-one battle, what are you shouting at me!" Qiao said indignantly. The look of annoyance is particularly funny.
"Yes, teacher, no, you're our teacher. Shouldn't you care about your own students' battles?" Ling Feng said. Qiao Shan showed a bitter smile and said, "Little ghost, there is nothing in this world that should be done. Forget it, don't talk nonsense with you little ghost, let's just quietly watch the competition on the field!"
Everyone was speechless.
Nangong Le stared at the game on the field tightly, Shi Yin still gave people a feeling of not caring, and he was playing with his black silk again. The game on the field has little to do with me
On the field, Fred and Wu Qing were still looking at each other. A big man and a small guy are about to start a battle.
Fred is not only on his back, but his arms are also extremely developed, and his whole body is full of strong muscles. On the other hand, Wu Qing on the opposite side is skinny, with yellow muscles and thin muscles, giving people a feeling of malnutrition.
This game will definitely be won by Fred!
"In Xia Wuqing!Gattuso Academy!" Wu Qing said with his hands clenched into fists.
"My name is Fred!Hilton Academy!" Fred still makes a subwoofer-like sound, giving people a shocking feeling.
"One last reminder, until the point is reached, no murderous intentions are allowed! You understand? Wu Qing and Fred!" the referee Algeria solemnly reminded.
Wu Qing and Fred nodded together.
Algeria waved his hand and said: "The battle of glory, the first, the war!"
"Whew!"
Wu Qing didn't say a word, and his calf suddenly exerted force. Suddenly swung the thin fist towards Fred, the fist was very weak, but the fist was unusually fierce, like a storm on Fred's arm.
Fred covered his face with his arms and let Wu Qing attack.
"Fred, do you only have to be beaten passively?Or are you Hilton Academy all such a waste!haha!" Wu Qing sped up and struck at Fred, his fist was so fast that it had already formed an afterimage.
"Boom!"
Fred suddenly exerted his strength, and with a shake of his hands, he bounced Wu Qing away for several feet.
Wu Qing got up from the ground, dusted off his body, gritted his teeth and said, "It doesn't seem to be a waste! Let Uncle Wu Qing and I, teach you how to behave!"
Fred twisted his neck and made a clicking sound.
Fred's eyes were full of murderous intent and he rushed towards Wuqing, like an arrow off the string, clenched his fists, and smashed towards Wuqing.
"Bang"
Wu Qing's figure jumped, dodging Fred's reckless attack. The skinny body was as agile as a monkey, jumping up and down.
Fred's massive fist slammed into the ground. Wu Qing jumped behind Fred, and went up with a kick, Fred was as steady as Mount Tai, and he didn't move. This kick Wu Qing did his best, but the other party did not move. Is there a difference in strength?
"Are you saying Hilton Academy is all rubbish, monkeys!" Fred's rough mine voice seemed to intimidate Wu Qing in front of him, and his eyes were bloodshot.
Wu Qing's heart was shocked, obviously he was also frightened, grinned and then said angrily: "Monkey, fatty, who do you say is a monkey!" Wu Qing hates others saying that he is a monkey. No matter what the identity of the other party is, even if it is a nobleman!
Fred didn't want to talk nonsense, so he raised his feet and came running, and the whole platform was shaking, or shaking.
"Boom!" was another hard punch, much more powerful than the power of Fang Cai Wuqing's fist, so big that it stirred up dust. Compared to flashy attacks, Fred's punch is full of strength, once it is hit, it will either be dead or injured!
"Did you hit it? Is that monkey really not able to fight this big guy?" "I don't think so, you see that the referee hasn't decided whether the game will be won or lost, and before that, everything is unknown!"
The dust that gradually fell revealed Wu Qing's face again.
(To be continued.) )