The gate of area eight.
When Xia Ping arrived at this city gate, he immediately found that many students had gathered in this place, but few of them were intact, and all of them were crooked.
It's not that the forehead was hit, the face was swollen, and there were more panda eyes, or the arm on the body was broken, and the thigh was broken. Anyway, it was so miserable.
These students supported each other one by one and walked out of the city gate step by step, almost like refugees.
"Uh~~" The staff near the city gate were also speechless, with twitching mouths. They held so many high school student fighting competitions, it was the worst of this year, and almost everyone was injured.
And they were not minor injuries, they were all serious injuries.
"Fuck, isn't this fellow Xia Ping?"
"Why hasn't he been beaten to death yet? He has come out alive?"
"Look at the look in his eyes and look at how ruddy his face is. It seems to have rested for a whole night, and he is still very comfortable."
"Damn, we were chased and killed all night, fighting with each other, I don't know how many people were sent to the hospital, but this kid is delicious, and he slept all night?!"
"I'm not convinced. Why are we so miserable? Is there any law in this world? God doesn't even have eyes."
Seeing Xia Ping walking out of the city gate, the other students all looked over one by one, with extremely resentful expressions in their eyes, as if they could not wait to rush to kill Xia Ping immediately.
"What the hell, looking at what I do, I don't know you very well. But what's the matter with you? Did I go to the wrong place and entered the Disability Summit?"
Xia Ping looked at the students around him curiously, feeling very puzzled.
fart!
Whoever attends the summit for the disabled, don't say anything if you can't speak, no one will treat you as dumb.
Hearing these words, the surrounding students' noses were crooked. The reason why they became so miserable that they all became disabled people, isn't it all your shameless person's fault
If it wasn't for you asshole who was there to fan the flames, how could they fight and get out of control, everyone beat each other and hurt both sides.
But the perpetrator had nothing to do, he was refreshed, his face was ruddy, and he seemed to have a good night's sleep. In contrast, they were too miserable, and all of them were angry.
"Xia Ping!"
At this moment, an angry shout rang, and a man with his head wrapped in a white bandage, two panda eyes and his mouth swollen like a sausage came over.
He stared at a pair of panda eyes, staring fiercely at Xia Ping, as if he couldn't wait to eat the boy immediately.
"Brother Panda, do I know you very well?" Xia Ping blinked his eyes and looked at the man very suspiciously. He thought he had never seen this kid before, he was a stranger.
He clearly remembered that no one he knew looked like a panda.
"I am not a panda, I am Qin Muyang!" The man yelled in grief and indignation, with endless grief and anger implied in his tone, almost unable to suppress his emotions.
Everyone was stunned and dumbfounded. It was the first time they saw Qin Muyang like this. He didn't say that no one really recognized it.
"You're Qin Muyang? No, you have become like this after not seeing you all night? Years are really a pig-killing knife." Xia Ping sighed again and again. Time is a terrible thing.
I think how handsome Qin Muyang was at the beginning, he is simply a campus idol, and he became like this in just one night. Of course it's not bad now, it has become cute, and it can sell cute anytime, anywhere.
The chin and face are a little bigger and a little swollen.
"I'm killing you, I was beaten by someone." Qin Muyang's nose was crooked, and he became like this. This bastard thought it was the fault of time.
Fart, no matter how horrible the time is, it is impossible to change him like this in one night. Even people who are prone to ageing do not age so quickly.
This bastard doesn't have much ability, but he has a great ability to shirk responsibility.
"Be beaten by someone?" Xia Ping blinked his pure eyes, very innocent, "So that's it, but who on earth was this kind of murderous attack on you?! It's so cruel."
"you!"
Qin Muyang gritted his teeth, thinking of what happened last night, he didn't want to remember. It was a nightmare at all, the most painful night in 18 years.
He was assaulted and beaten by a group of people. Some people took a brick and knocked him on the back of the head, almost knocking him out, and a group of people punched and kicked him.
If it hadn't been for him to practice strong body protection techniques and struggle hard, maybe his pants would be snatched away by a group of wolf-like bastards, and he would almost be chaste.
But even so, in order to avoid the pursuit of a group of people, he fought and retreated, and finally lasted until the end of the game. He didn't sleep all night, and his nerves were tense.
Pity his master of the dignified martial arts realm Nine Heavens, the strongest in No.1 Middle School, is the proud son of heaven, the mayor's son, but he was beaten by people like a dead dog, when did he Qin Muyang experience it? Through this kind of thing.
And everything is thanks to this shameless Xia Ping!
"Xia Ping, don't pretend to be innocent here."
"If you hadn't made the plot last night, how could we have become so miserable?!"
"Thanks to your calculation, the students in our No. 1 Middle School were beaten miserably. Six were eliminated and four were seriously injured and admitted to the hospital. Do you know that this is all thanks to you?"
Two or three students with white bandages on their bodies stepped forward and stared at Xia Ping fiercely. They were all the remaining students of No. 1 Middle School.
Before, ten of them were able to advance to the top sixteen, but after the first battle last night, only four of them were able to advance to the top sixteen, which was the worst in history.
So don't mention how much they hate Xia Ping, they can't control the urge to go up and beat Xia Ping.
"Okay, okay, don't talk here."
At this time, a middle-aged referee came out: "You are seriously injured. You need to go in for treatment immediately and soak in the nutrient solution. If you delay, you may have sequelae, you know?"
He waved his hand and ordered the surrounding staff to step forward and carry away the seriously injured students.
The Tianshuicheng High School Fighting Competition was organized by the government, and a series of medical measures were naturally prepared to prevent students from being seriously injured and dying during the fighting.
Moreover, these medical treatments are free, which is a kind of safety guarantee given by the government to the contestants.
"Humph!"
Seeing that the referees had spoken in person, Qin Muyang and the others were helpless. They also knew that it was impossible to do anything to Xia Ping. Once they started fighting off the court, they would be kicked out of the game and completely eliminated.
Therefore, if you are not reconciled, you can only forbear it.