Even though everyone's health has healed and recovered, they still feel the piercing pain in that area from time to time.
Well, this is a problem of human body's functional induction. The pain is real and it will not disappear just because the body recovers...
Zuo Xiaoduo led the way arrogantly, walking slower and slower, and slowly merged into the middle of the crowd.
Still smiling all over his face, he asked amiably: "Xiang Chong, little insect, does your butt still hurt? By the way, that sword scratch made your bones crunch. Isn't the sound nice?"
"Bing Dan'er, your shoulder doesn't hurt anymore, right? I'm too embarrassed to stab you anywhere else..."
"Yu Yan'er, your shoulder doesn't hurt that much anymore, does it?"
"Pi Yibao, is your butt okay? Doesn't it matter? I'll rub it for you with my sword this afternoon."
"Hao Han, how are you? Are you still feeling comfortable? Are you feeling sore?"
"Meng Changjun, is it great? You have endless aftertaste, right? Haven't you always wanted to challenge me? Are you satisfied?"
"Haha... why is everyone looking like this?"
When I asked who he was, he trembled, his face turned pale as a sheet for a second, and there was no trace of blood in his face.
"Zuo... squad leader Zuo..."
Pi Yibao trembled: "Okay... much better..."
"Much better? Hahahaha, then we can continue in the afternoon!"
"Pfft..."
"Who is that? I accidentally pricked your chest. Are you okay now? Is it okay?"
"No...it doesn't matter, cough..."
"It doesn't matter? That's fine, that's fine. It scared me to death. I thought I would send you away with a sword... So it turns out that stabbing the right chest can't kill anyone? Hahahaha... I will greet them in the same way in the afternoon. By the way, is there anyone who is born with an abnormality, with the atrium on the right side... Let me prepare in advance."
As soon as these words came out, countless resentful eyes focused crazily on the student being questioned, like small flying knives...
In the dining hall, people who were watching the excitement from a high position immediately discovered this strange phenomenon.
The first class of freshmen, which was originally the most united class, now has a strange team formation.
There was a person in front of me who was unprecedentedly arrogant, as majestic and domineering as a general. He walked over like a crab. He was really just walking and walked out like a crab!
But the group of geniuses behind them who had their eyes high above their heads were now shivering, walking towards them like a group of quails in the cold wind, almost as if they didn't dare to take a step.
What's going on
Looking at you all looking so glamorous, it doesn’t look like something has happened.
Why do everyone look so scared
At this time, people ran up to the door like flying: "The first grade class is here."
"Who leads the team?"
"Zuo Xiaoduo!!"
"good!"
A young boy stood up tall and said: "Today, our second grade class 4 will take back the table belonging to the second grade students!"
Before he could speak, he heard Zuo Xiaoduo's voice shouting from downstairs: "It's the turn of Class 4, Grade 2, right? Is there anyone grabbing the table? If so, please come down quickly. I won't go up!"
Just listening to that arrogant voice, he paused and said: "It's too troublesome to go up and come down, and come down and go up again! Come down quickly. After the beating, I can go up and eat. Hurry up!"
"So crazy!"
Everyone in Class 4, Grade 2, had surging anger in their eyes.
"Squad leader, beat him to death!"
"good!"
The squad leader of Class 4 jumped down: "Zuo Xiaoduo, here I come!"
With this sound, a black head popped out of the window above.
Originally, there were people jostling for tables down there, but few people looked at them, and they all thought it was boring.
But Zuo Xiaoduo came.
But those who were eating also stretched out their heads with food in their mouths. For a while, it was densely packed and crowded!
I saw Zuo Xiaoduo walking like a stranger, tilting his head and face, full of arrogance and arrogance, looking like I am the best in the world, just coming over like a crab, everyone had an illusion!
Isn't a villain coming to our school? !
What's more, this villain is showing off his power to all decent classmates and is arrogant!
According to the general plot of a novel, at this time, the time for the protagonist to appear is not far away.
But who will be the protagonist?
Is this the monitor of Class 4, the chief of Class 4, okay
Twenty or thirty talented young men and women from the Wu family and the Gao family were all standing in different directions, cheering for Zuo Xiaoduo.
Then, in full view of everyone, the two of them rushed forward like a whirlwind and got entangled...
However, after three consecutive bang bang bang collisions, the squad leader of the fourth class staggered back. Zuo Xiaoduo laughed arrogantly, soared into the air, and his gantry legs disappeared... and he kicked right in the crotch...
The monitor of Class 4, Grade 2 groaned and covered his crotch. His whole body was kicked away and he was kicked directly from the ground to the stairs!
Zuo Xiaoduo made a cool and unrestrained kicking posture from below, and then slowly retracted that leg, laughed strangely, and waved his hand: "It's done, let's eat!!"
Everyone who witnessed this scene was stunned and dumbfounded!
Why is this squad leader Zuo... getting stronger and stronger
I remember that when he fought against the squad leader of Class 7, he fought for a long time.
Now…
As Zuo Xiaoduo walked up, he laughed: "Next time, it will be the third shift, right? Hahahaha..."
Countless senior students were speechless.
You said you were just going to grab a table, but why did you come up with such a villain feeling? It's intoxicating.
This kind of villain, according to the novel's convention, should be KO'd by the protagonist!
The protagonist comes out quickly!
But after waiting for a long time... the protagonist did not appear.
All the students in Class 4, Grade 2, stood eating with aggrieved expressions on their faces.
But when I saw the students in Grade 1 and Class 1, I felt a little bit more comfortable in my heart.
Zuo Xiaoduo's classmates all looked unusual.
Everyone was careful, especially the two sitting next to Zuo Xiaoduo. Almost only half of their buttocks were on the chair. Their hands were shaking a little while eating... What's going on
This is your classmate, your squad leader, and your inevitable leader after you enter society... Why do you all give people the feeling of being with the big devil
I really can’t figure it out!
Under everyone's gaze, Zuo Xiaoduo finished his meal as if no one else was around and strode out of the dining hall.
As Zuo Xiaoduo left, the students in Class 1 also filed out one by one. Except for the two people who stayed on duty, everyone else left quickly.
The two people left behind looked as if they had been granted amnesty, as if they had escaped a huge disaster.
"What's wrong with you? We are all classmates, why are you so scared..."
"I think this is not fear, but fear!"
"Ahem... It's hard to explain. Don't ask. I have to wash the dishes quickly... I also need to go back to practice quickly. If I go back too late... "
The other trembled: "Oh, stop talking. I'm so cold now."
"Wash the dishes!"
…
afternoon.
All the students are eagerly looking forward to the arrival of class teacher Wen Xingtian.
If Wen Xingtian came, he and others would be able to escape Zuo Xiaoduo's clutches!
Maybe you can also enjoy a good show where Teacher Wen blasts the Left Demon King!
However, the wait and the wait... What comes is disappointment!
Wen Xingtian didn't come.
"Wow haha... Come on, come on, all get out of here, let's play another one-on-one thirty-five, sneak attack game! Of course, if you choose to fight head-on, I welcome you, come on, students!"
Zuo Xiaoduo roared enthusiastically.
Thirty-five people all looked pale...
As they walked out, everyone looked tragic as if they were going to the execution ground.
Just one day.
Zuo Xiaoduo has another nickname.
Originally: King of Swords, Squad Leader Zuo, Boss Zuo; but now another one has been added: Demon King Zuo!
indeed!
In the eyes of all the students in the class, Zuo Xiaoduo is an out-and-out devil!
Even a real life-and-death battle would only involve a quick draw of the sword, but this Zuo Daemon, after cutting open your skin and flesh, actually used his sword to cut it bit by bit and introduce you bit by bit: stab it here. , what would it feel like if it were stirred up like this
If you stir it in the opposite direction, how sour and refreshing will it be
Then, with a serious face, I will use your own flesh and blood to discuss with you fighting methods, techniques of exerting force, how to cause the most pain, and how to most effectively make the enemy lose combat effectiveness...
This feeling... is simply...
Indescribable!
Horrible nightmare!
However, the strange thing is... After being fucked like this six times in a day, it was about the sixth time. Although it still hurt the same, Zuo Xiaoduo would still be scared when he saw Zuo Xiaoduo, and he would tremble like a conditioned reflex...
However, everyone is much calmer!
So much so that at night, we were able to discuss with each other, how does it feel when the sword is in our flesh? How do you feel
When it penetrates the flesh, it doesn't actually hurt? How do you feel
What novel feeling does it feel when you twist it out or push it out? …
"Did it pierce the seams in your bones? No? I wonder why you are so happy, so lucky... That sword pierced the seams in my bones. While prying, the big devil Zuo was discussing with me how to cut the bones and tendons. …”
"Don't mention it. When I was scraping my calf bones until they were crunchy, you carefully introduced to me what kind of nerves were being scraped... Fuck you!"
"Tch, you are just talking about thighs and calves, what the hell are you talking about? Demon King Zuo used his sword to cut open my chest, then peeled off the flesh, and pointed at me to discuss why my heart was fine... I had to lower my head to see. How does my heart beat...and asked me if I wanted to cut half of it off to try..."
"Asshole, I just scolded him. This bastard removed one of my ribs, and then discussed with me how to install it..."
A class of students were discussing, talking about such a cruel experience, and all of them were beaming with joy. As they talked, they were shaking, their teeth were chattering, their faces were pale, but they were showing off their accents...
It seems that having suffered such torture is something worth bragging about...
(End of chapter)