Chapter 144 The Disabled Party

The gate of the No. 8 area.

When Xia Ping arrived at the city gate, he immediately found that many students were gathered in this place, but few of these people were intact, and all of them were crooked melons and cracked dates.

It wasn't because he was beaten on the forehead, his face was swollen, and he had a pair of panda eyes, or his arm was broken, and his thigh was broken.

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, and the corners of their mouths twitched. They have held so many high school fighting competitions, and this is the worst one. Almost everyone was injured.

And it's not a minor injury, it's a serious injury, and the shot is the kind that kills you.

"Fuck, isn't this fellow Xia Ping?"

"Why hasn't he been beaten to death yet? He actually came out alive and well?"

"Look at his eyes, look at his face, how ruddy, it seems that he has rested for a night and is still very comfortable."

"Damn, we were chased and killed all night, and we fought each other. I don't know how many people were sent to the hospital, but this kid is delicious and delicious, and he slept all night?!"

"I'm not convinced, why are we so miserable, is there any justice in this world? God has no eyes."

Seeing Xia Ping walking out of the city gate, the other students looked at them one by one, with a look of extreme resentment in their eyes.

"What's the matter? Look at what I'm doing. I don't know you very well. But what's the matter with you? Did I go to the wrong place and enter the disabled summit?"

Xia Ping looked curiously at the students around him and felt very puzzled.

fart!

Whoever participates in the disabled summit, don't speak if you can't speak, no one thinks you are dumb.

Hearing these words, the surrounding students' noses are crooked. The reason why they have become so miserable, all of them are disabled, isn't it all your shameless fault?

If it wasn't for you, the bastard, who was there to fan the flames, how could they have fought, and it was so out of control that everyone beat each other and lost both.

But this perpetrator didn't have any shit, he was refreshed, his face was ruddy, and he seemed to have slept well. In contrast, they were really miserable, and they were all angry.

"Xia Ping!"

At this moment, an angry shout sounded, and a man with a white bandage on his head, two panda eyes, and a mouth swollen like a sausage came over.

He stared at Xia Ping with a pair of panda eyes, as if he wanted to eat this guy immediately.

"Brother Panda, I'm very familiar with you?" Xia Ping blinked and looked at the man 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'm not a panda, I'm Qin Muyang!" The man shouted in grief and indignation, with endless grief and anger in his tone, and he almost couldn't hold back his emotions.

Everyone was stunned and stunned. It was the first time they saw Qin Muyang like this, and no one really recognized him unless he said it.

"Are you Qin Muyang? No way,

It became like this after one night? Time is really a butcher knife. Xia Ping sighed again and again, time is a terrible thing

Thinking how handsome Qin Muyang was back then, he was a campus idol, and he became like this in just one night. Of course, it is not bad now, it has become cute, and can be cute anytime, anywhere.

It's just that the chin and face are a little bigger and a little swollen.

"I killed you, I was beaten." Qin Muyang's nose was crooked, and he became like this, this bastard thought it was the fault of the years.

Fart, no matter how terrifying the time is, it is impossible for him to become like this in one night. Even people who are easy to age do not age so fast.

This bastard doesn't have much ability, but the ability to shirk responsibility is great.

"Being beaten?" Xia Ping blinked his pure eyes, very innocent, "I see, but who did such a poisonous hand on you?! It's so cruel."

"you!"

Qin Muyang gritted his teeth, thinking of what happened last night, he didn't want to recall it, it was a nightmare at all, the most painful night in 18 years.

He was plotted against him, and as a result, he was surrounded and beaten by a group of people. Someone even knocked on the back of his head with a brick, almost knocking him unconscious. A group of people punched and kicked him.

If he hadn't practiced a powerful body-protecting technique and struggled so hard, maybe his pants would have been snatched away by a group of bastards like wolves and tigers, and his virginity and cleanliness were almost not guaranteed.

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 him, the dignified master of the martial arts realm Jiuzhongtian, the strongest in the No. 1 middle school, is the favored son of the sky, the mayor's son, but he was beaten up like this, chased and killed like a dead dog, when did he experience Qin Muyang? past such a thing.

And everything is thanks to this shameless Xia Ping!

"Xia Ping, don't pretend to be innocent here."

"If it wasn't for your plot last night, how could we have become so miserable?!"

"Thanks to your plot, the students of our No. 1 Middle School were beaten miserably. Six were eliminated from the game, 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 glared at Xia Ping fiercely. They were all remaining students of No. 1 Middle School.

Before, ten of them were able to advance to the top sixteen, but after the battle last night, only four of them were able to advance to the top sixteen, which was the worst time in history.

So they don't hate this Xia Ping so much, they can't control the urge to go up and beat Xia Ping.

"Okay, don't talk here."

At this time, a middle-aged referee came out: "Your injuries are very serious, and you need to go in immediately for treatment and soak in nutrient solution. If you delay, there may be sequelae, you know?"

He waved his hand and instructed the surrounding staff to step forward and carry away the severely injured students.

The Tianshui City High School Fighting Competition was organized by the government, and naturally a series of medical measures were prepared to prevent the students from being seriously injured and dying during the fighting.

Moreover, these medical treatments are still free, which is a kind of safety guarantee given by the government to the contestants.

"Humph!"

Seeing the referee speak in person, Qin Muyang and the others have no choice. They also know that it is impossible to do anything to Xia Ping now. Once they do it, they will be kicked out of the game and eliminated completely.

Therefore, no matter how unwilling it is, it can only be forbearance.

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