My Skills Are Not Serious

Chapter 142 Killing the Children Instantly

Just when everyone thought that the skill team was about to win again in the ring competition, the shield team made a new move. Four players threw the shields in their hands towards the skill team, and the rotating shield flew towards the skill team at high speed. It seems to want to interrupt two skills that are forming.

Of course, the tactical team's tactics will not let the shield disturb their teammates, and directly use the skills to fly the shield, and the "intent" of the shield team will be destroyed.

The outcome has been decided, and most of the people present had this idea.

Chen Fang felt that the outcome was uncertain, because he found that the orc from the shield team had disappeared. Just when everyone was attracted by the four shields, the orc took the opportunity to jump into the air at a height of more than ten meters.

"Be careful, there are people in the sky." A person with a sharper perception in the surgery team shouted loudly.

The others looked up to the sky at the same time, and sure enough a figure was falling at a high speed with a whistling sound.

At this time, it was too late for the members of the surgery team to react.

"Boom" a loud noise.

A figure that descended from the sky smashed into the formation of the Sorcerer Team with a huge impact, and the air waves that were set off rolled up with dust, making the five players of the Sorcerer Team unstable. The weapon was swung out, and the weapon was driven by the rotation of the body, and it hit the players of the magic team heavily. One of the team was counted as one, hanging on the weapon like a broken sack, and then it was directly smashed out of the ring, and fell heavily on the ground. There was a cloud of flying dust on the ground.

Penta kill, Chen Fang brain made up the sentence.

Nima, those five people wouldn't hang up right away, I heard the sound of bones breaking just now.

Chen Fang really couldn't believe that this would happen in a ring. If the orc just raised his weapon a little bit, the heads of the five people would have exploded on the spot.

"Hiss, those five are probably going to lie on the hospital bed for half a month." Some people around took a breath and said.

"The sternum is broken, half a month to heal? At least a month." The person next to him shook his head.

"It's really insightful, I didn't expect those meat shields to be able to use tactics."

"Whoever can enter the academy is stupid, why should he not know tactics."

The chattering people around said a lot, but no one thought that the five Awakened people would die. Chen Fang ran over to take a look, and saw five Awakened people who had been carried on stretchers coughing up blood and talking to each other. My classmate apologized that he was careless and lost the competition.

After Chen Fang saw it, he couldn't help admiring the strong physique of the aliens. If they were on Earth, they would have been sent directly to the crematorium.

It's too bloody, is this a school or an arena?

Chen Fang patted Xiaogan and felt that it was better for him to withdraw first. The scene was too violent and bloody and it was not suitable for a peaceful person like him.

Chen Fang turned his head and was about to leave, but accidentally bumped into someone and apologized quickly.

"Uncle, you don't have long eyes." The one who was bumped into was a student wearing the costume of the School of Art, who was a head shorter than Chen Fang, and was about seventeen or eighteen years old. Maybe he was in a bad mood to see his classmates lose the competition. Beautiful, has a big temper and speaks aggressively.

Big... Uncle? You unlucky child, I am so young, there is something wrong with your eyes, Chen Fang subconsciously touched his face and thought.

"Sorry, didn't pay attention."

Although the other party had a bad attitude, after all, he bumped into someone first, and Chen Fang immediately apologized.

"If you have two eyes and don't look at the road, you might as well just be blind." The student gave Chen Fang a blank look, and kept saying bad words.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, you are shorter than me and I didn't see it just now. I usually don't look down when I walk."

When Chen Fang is bullied, he will definitely fight back. He is not a broad-minded person unless he thinks it is unnecessary.

"It's okay for you to bump into someone. If you don't fight today, if you beg for mercy, I won't be called Zhang Kuang. Dare you come to the ring with me?"

When someone vaguely mentioned that he was short, that person felt insulted and challenged Chen Fang.

Hey, the third-rate plot of Nima's novel finally happened to me, so excited.

"Little friend, it's not that I look down on you. With your strength, even if you come to a fight, you're still no match for me. Forget it." Chen Fang looked at the little man in front of him and said sincerely.

With Chen Fang's current strength, it is easy to deal with these beginners who can't even display their weapons.

Zhang Kuang was furious when he heard this, and was actually told by an ordinary-looking person that he couldn't beat him. As a hot-blooded young man, he couldn't bear it.

"You have the guts to follow me."

Zhang Kuang led the way with an angry expression on his face. The individual competition needs to go to another arena, so they need to go to other places.

Seeing this, Chen Fang shrugged and followed.

Conflicts between students of Longhua College are not allowed to fight privately, and if they are found out, they will be dealt with severely by the school. The less serious punishment will be expelled. Therefore, students will usually use the ranking ring to resolve conflicts. The college will not take care of this, but will encourage it.

The ranking arena is generally only crowded during the middle or end of the semester. Usually, there are not too many people fighting here. Sometimes there are more conflicts resolved, and relatively few people challenge the ranking.

When Chen Fang and Zhang Kuang came here, a previous competition had just ended, and everyone on the scene was about to leave.

"Uncle, I don't want to beat the unknown, so name it." Zhang Kuang jumped onto the ring and said to Chen Fang.

"Akara Docia Dada... Ah Nima."

The arena with a height of 1.5 meters and about 200 square meters is not considered high, but Chen Fang wanted to keep a low profile, so he slowly climbed up while propping himself on the edge, and at the same time said the casually made-up name in Zhang Kuang's contemptuous eyes.

"What's the matter, do you think I'm an idiot? Don't you even dare to report my name?" Zhang Kuang pointed at Chen Fang and said angrily.

"If you want to fight, fight, don't you know that the villain died because of talking too much?" Chen Fang patted the dust on his pants when he climbed into the ring and said.

"Are you... alright? I'm about to attack when I'm alright." Zhang Kuang was so angry that he was about to smoke.

"What's the matter, that person can't even jump into the ring, and he still fights with others?" Some people who were still present looked at Chen Fang with some puzzlement.

"I don't know, but I know that his opponent is called Zhang Kuang. He has a bad temper and often comes to the ring to resolve conflicts with others. There are more than 200 people in the second grade, and they are ranked in the mid-80s." A person who is familiar with Zhang Kuang said the man.

"I looked at that person without a school uniform, as if he wasn't a student of our school."

"The academy won't let outsiders in, how did they come in?"

"Never mind him, there's a good show to watch, I don't think he can hold on for three seconds."

"The teacher in charge of the ring doesn't care, as long as we watch a good show."

It's not that the ring teacher doesn't care about it, but there's no need to care about it. As long as no one is killed, the school has no rules, only students can use the ring.

"Start." The ring manager shouted.

Chen Fangsong stood loosely, as if he didn't take Zhang Kuang seriously.

"You will pay the price for underestimating me."

Zhang Kuang was very angry when he saw that Chen Fang didn't take him seriously, so he didn't say much, picked up the staff in his hand and cast the skill.

"The heart is really big, and I don't distance myself."

Chen Fang muttered, then spat on the ring, looked at Zhang Kuang contemptuously, stretched out his middle finger, and yelled "You hit me".

"..." The onlookers under the arena were speechless for a while. Everyone is a high-quality talent, and they have never seen such a low-quality person.

As soon as the provocation came out, Zhang Kuang, who was hit by Chen Fang's skills, gave up casting his skills directly, like a red-eyed bull, rushing towards Chen Fang with the staff in his hand screaming.

The distance between Chen Fang and Zhang Kuang is about ten meters. One second is not too long or too short. Chen Fang will definitely not let this opportunity go, and rush straight.

"Ah da."

Chen Fang punched Zhang Kuang in the abdomen. The pain brought Zhang Kuang back to his senses, but the pain in the abdomen made him unable to react for a while.

Chen Fang seized the opportunity to give Zhang Kuang a pair of sunglasses, and blew off a sexy beard for him. Finally, he slashed the neck artery with a knife.

Clean and neat, without muddy water. Chen Fang looked at Zhang Kuang who fell to the ground and nodded in satisfaction, evaluating himself in his heart.

From the beginning to the end of the battle, in less than ten seconds, the people below the ring were dumbfounded.

"No, what happened, that man must be sick, he ran up to beat someone with a staff if he had a good skill, is he mentally handicapped?"

"I can't understand it either, but the other hand and feet are neat, and he usually fights a lot."

"For sure, the one who saw him beating his eyes and nose must be a hooligan."

"I'd like to know why Zhang Kuang ran up to fight with people. He wouldn't be so irrational when he was angry."

The people under the arena looked confused and talked a lot.

Chen Fang didn't care what other people thought, since the battle was over, he didn't plan to stay here any longer and was ready to leave.

"Wait, you're not from our academy, are you?"

Just when Chen Fang was about to jump off the ring, someone below jumped onto the ring to stop Chen Fang. This man had red hair and a blue robe, and was one or two years older than Zhang Kuang. feature.

"Yeah, I'm just here to take a look."

Chen Fang saw that Da Baoya had a bad tone, but he still told the truth.

"You were quite arrogant just now, come on, let's fight."

Da Baoya felt that Chen Fang was not a member of the Academy of Arts, and if he beat up his classmates in the ring, if he didn't defeat Chen Fang, it would be a bit embarrassing for the Academy of Arts, so he wanted to get back his position, so he stopped Chen Fang.

It's endless, one wins and another one comes, will it be like in other novels, the young ones are beaten and the old ones come, and then they'll be like a child, I'm going to be a teaching assistant in this college in the future People, so Chen Fang refused on the spot.

"Little friend, I'm rushing back to wash the vegetables and cook. I don't have time to play with you."

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