Time passes slowly in waiting.

Jiang Han sat firmly on the high platform, closed his eyes and recuperated, breathing.

Knowing that Jiang Han was waiting for the next big battle, although the group of Mizuki teachers wanted to talk to Jiang Han, they forcibly suppressed it, planning to wait for Jiang Han to finish fighting.

And in this hour, the number of people on the playground is also increasing.

The freshmen were abused by Jiang Han before, and now they finally have the opportunity to see Jiang Han commit public anger and are about to be attacked by the group.

Naturally reluctant to leave.

And the sophomores and juniors who left before also came back one after another, and often the two together.

Mizuki's dormitories are all two-person rooms, apparently calling all his roommates over.

But this is also in line with Jiang Han's intentions.

Although the senior students have not graduated nominally, they have basically gone out to hunt strange beasts, or in other places, Jiang Han only needs to face the sophomore and junior years at this time.

As for Chang Hao's side, the scene was surprisingly hot.

This guy didn't know where to get a square table, and he also brought in a teacher from Mizuki to help check credits.

That Mizuki teacher Jiang Han knew, and was rescued by Jiang Han in the hunt of the four-winged black dragon king against specially recruited students before.

Xu is looking at Jiang Han's face, this Mizuki teacher really agreed to Chang Hao.

There was an endless stream of people at the long table, and Chang Hao did not refuse to come.

About an hour later, Chang Hao's side finally stopped.

"Lao Jiang, 100,000!"

Chang Hao's excited voice came.

Chang Hao's extreme payout ability is actually the credits in his own hands plus the credits won by Jiang Han, and then divided by the odds.

Jiang Han has nine thousand five credits, as for the five hundred won by pressing Jiang Han, only Lin Zhixue's five hundred, and the rest are all lost by pressing Jiang Han.

In other words, the limit odds are 100,000.

"100,000 credits, if you lose all of them, won't the students of Mizuki be distressed to death?"

When Jiang Han heard Chang Hao's voice, he knew it was time to start.

"Xiaohan, save some face for them."

"100,000 credits, how many credits did I have in the first four years."

The voice of a teammate next to him rang out.

The gap between the martial arts marquis and the great generals, they know very well that this is also not something that can be made up by quantity.

Even if the other party has several martial marquis to participate in the battle.

But there is also a gap between Wuhou and Wuhou.

Jiang Han is a high-level martial marquis, if he is in the wasteland, the junior overlord is purely an experience monster.

The teachers of Shuimu looked at Jiang Han with a bit of complexity in their eyes at this moment.

If Jiang Han really won all the students in the entire sophomore and junior years, then Mizuki's face would be pressed to the ground and rubbed by Jiang Han.

But then again, Jiang Han is also a student of Mizuki now, and this move is of great benefit to stimulating the cultivation of all students.

"You're all set, aren't you?"

On the high platform, the voice of the special teacher reverberated throughout the playground.

So far, more than 10,000 students have gathered, not counting more than 8,000 freshmen.

"Freshmen retreat to the outer circle of the playground to avoid being affected by the attack."

"All teachers are responsible for counteracting the aftermath of the energy."

Among the sophomores and juniors, there is Wu Hou.

And the fluctuation of the battle between Wuhou and Wuhou is obviously not something that this group of freshmen can deal with, and they need the help of teachers to resist.

Knowing that they weren't qualified to watch the game up close, the freshmen left the center of the playground and went to the edge.

In the crowd that remained, the figures of six students slowly rose into the air.

Step into the air, six martial marquis!

A senior?

Jiang Han's gaze turned at the same time that the other party took off.

Fortunately, although these six people are martial marquis, they are all junior martial marquis, and the threat is not big.

"Originally, I was practicing in the Futu Pagoda, but I heard that there was a junior who was a little impatient, so I came to take a look."

One of them spoke, and his gaze fell on Jiang Han.

"It's been a long time since Mizuki has been so lively, so come over and join in the fun."

Someone spoke again.

"I just want to see what this new junior looks like, and now it seems that he is quite handsome."

This time, it was a girl who spoke, dressed in a tight leather coat, and her figure was quite good, but there was a black mole on her face, which made her already ordinary face even a little ugly.

"Little brother, why don't you coax your sister? I'm going to help you? ”

On this occasion, that person teased Jiang Han instead!

But what responded to her was the pitch-black liquid on Jiang Han's bracelet that spread upward, turning into armor and encompassing Jiang Han's whole person.

With a pop in the palm of his hand, the dragon slashing appeared on the palm of his hand, making a burst of knife sounds.

"Oh, my little brother is so fierce, but my sister still likes it."

The leather-clothed woman looked at Jiang Han like this, but she was not in a hurry, and took out the weapon and armor from the ring of the different space.

The freshman has been cleaned up, and now the sophomores and juniors are gathered together, and there are even a few more senior Wuhou!

After this battle, it is equivalent to Jiang Han beating Shuimu from bottom to top.

Very good, Jiang Han is very satisfied with this effect.

Looking back, Fu Lao still had the same smile on his face, and Yang Huan sat there steadily, unable to see any expression on his face.

Jiang Han nodded at the special teacher, and the other party understood.

"Now that everyone has arrived, let's start now."

As the special teacher's voice fell, the thunder surged around Jiang Han's body, and the sound of crackling was endless, and several fine thunderbolts began to converge around him.

A pitch-black thunder dragon slowly emerged around Jiang Han.

"Brontosaurus, Ning!"

As Jiang Han's words fell, the originally illusory Thunder Dragon turned into an entity at this moment!

The sky began to darken at this moment, as if thunderclouds were converging.

And the Thunder Dragon, which was nearly two hundred meters long, roared in the sky at this moment, hundreds of meters away, and the six junior martial marquis floating in the air were opposite.

The appearance of the Brontosaurus was obviously somewhat unexpected by everyone.

Because they had never seen Jiang Han use this trick before.

And the powerful coercion permeated from the thunder dragon's body, as if it had given everyone a blow to their hearts.

The strength of this thunder dragon is at least an intermediate martial artist!

It wasn't until now that the group of freshmen discovered how much Jiang Han looked down on them when he fought with them before.

Otherwise, this thunder dragon alone would be enough to sweep them all!

"It's such a terrifying coercion, no wonder this guy is so arrogant, in this way, it is equivalent to us fighting two Jiang Han!"

"Hmph, this thunder dragon is strong, but to maintain the body of the thunder dragon, it consumes a lot of energy, even if it is a high-level martial artist, how much energy can be consumed at will?"

"There are so many of us, and we have consumed him!"