The students in Class 1 of Low Xuan were stunned.
The onlookers were stunned.
The dean was also stunned.
Just now, when the monitor of Class 1 of Dixuan pointed at Ni Ruopan and spouted those unsavory words.
Ni Ruopan suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the finger of the monitor of Class 1 of Dixuan.
Crack your fingers hard.
There was only a crisp sound of bones breaking from the fingers of the class monitor of Dixuan No. 1.
The pain is so painful!
After the monitor of Class 1 of Low Xuan folded his hands and half knelt on the ground, Ni Ruopan, who was standing opposite, blinked his smart eyes, turned around in surprise, and looked at his classmates.
"Look! I defeated the monitor of Class 1 of Dixuan! Am I very good!"
The students of Demon Class were also full of surprises and nodded.
He kept praising Ni Ruopan for being amazing.
Hearing this, the students in Class 1 of Dixuan were furious.
The students in the Demon Class dared to take the lead!
A bunch of trash!
How dare they hurt their squad leader
The head of a class represents the face of the entire class.
Without saying a word, Ni Ruopan pinched the monitor's finger of the monitor of No. 1 class of Dixuan and broke it into a fracture.
This is a slap in the face of Class 1 of Dixuan!
Ever since, the students in Class 1 of Low Xuan got angry.
Pointing at Mo Zhiban's nose and yelling: "Good, you little cousin! See if I don't beat you to death!"
The battle situation is on the verge of breaking out.
The first class of Dixuan was obviously affected by the previous duel between the Demon Class and the second class of Dixuan.
I'm afraid that the demon class will repeat the old trick again.
After the battle started, the nine people directly surrounded the students of Demon Class and rushed towards them.
The Demon Class, who was blocked, had no chance to scurry around in the arena.
as expected.
The faces of the students in the demon class showed panic and panic.
When he saw the students from Class 1 of Low Xuan rushing up, ready to surround and beat them up.
The fist hadn't hit them at all.
The students of the demon class were already screaming in fear.
With eyes closed, he dragged the people around him and shouted loudly: "Help! Run!"
The situation in the arena turned into a funny stage show again.
The students in the class of demons ran away with their heads in their hands, screaming and screaming.
One by one, with their eyes closed, they rushed forward, bumped into a student, and then waved their fists, clattering down on the students of Class 1 of Lower Xuan.
That strength.
Literally lighter than a tickle.
The students in Class 1 of Low Xuan just raised their hands and pushed them casually.
The students of the demon class fell to the ground, roaring and screaming.
The crowd burst into laughter.
On the side of the dean's seat, the face was cloudy and uncertain.
There was a lot of discussion in the waiting area of the students in the class.
Looking at the students of Demon Class who were lying all over the floor, the students of Low Xuan Class stood up as their monitors.
Enduring the pain, the squad leader gritted his teeth and ruthlessly kicked a student of the demon class who was leaning against his feet, cursing angrily: "A bunch of trash, it's just trash!"
"Participating in the class confrontation competition is to get beaten, right? Okay, I will fulfill you!"
One kick, followed by the next kick, and it was picked up.
Unexpectedly, the student who was lying on the ground, howling in pain.
Suddenly, he suddenly hugged the foot kicked by the monitor of Class 1 of Dixuan.
The monitor of Class 1 was so angry that his face was livid, and he swung his feet, trying to break free from the students of Demon Class.
"Ah, let you kick me! Let you kick me! I'm going to beat you to death!" Such a child was beaten and cried, and the words of temper were spit out from the mouths of the students of the demon class.
It sounds extremely ridiculous.
However, the students in Class 1 of Lower Xuan couldn't laugh.
Especially the squad leader, who couldn't make any sound except screaming.
The student of the demon class hugged the monitor's thigh and pushed his head straight up...
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