Chapter 466 Which Little Black Fan Is Leading Me?
After hearing the angry curse of another elder, everyone else understood that it was Zhang Xing who attacked by surprise!
You are such an idiot. You know Zhang Xing is cunning and good at seizing opportunities, but you still talk nonsense to him.
You attack directly when you come up, and pretend to talk and attack secretly. You are a war king. Can't you knock Zhang Xing down at such a close distance?
Have you ever seen Zhang Xing talking nonsense when fighting against the enemy?
That kid is staring at your flaws and ends the battle with one punch.
You have learned from the previous experience, but you still don't learn the lesson. You keep hesitating and hesitating. You are ranked second in the whole college, but you are nothing after leaving the school.
"Zhang Xing, you don't follow the rules. This is a sneak attack. It doesn't count!"
Dodley jumped out and pointed at Zhang Xing and shouted.
"A sneak attack? What a joke! The game starts as soon as you enter the competition venue, so how can you say sneak attack?"
"If this is on the battlefield, you will tell the enemy about sneak attack?"
"When your bones are dried up and the enemy is still alive and well, you will go to hell and tell the King of Hell about sneak attack?"
"You are a bunch of flowers in the greenhouse. The period of training in the army is just a formality. How many of you really take it seriously?"
A referee of the Magician Guild in the competition venue flicked his sleeves and scolded Dodry.
Seeing the angry referee, Dodry sat down angrily. He didn't dare to refute him. This is an elder of the guild.
He was scolded so much that he didn't have the face to see anyone. He buried his head deeply in his magic robe.
Hearing the elder's blunt scolding, the students also lowered their heads in embarrassment.
It's right, they are flowers in the greenhouse. They are arrogant in school, but they are scared to pee their pants when they go to the battlefield for internship. They hide if they can. If they don't have stomachache, they will have diarrhea.
The big guys in the audience twitched at the corners of their mouths and eyes.
He really didn't show any mercy. After all, the parents of these students were here. To say this to their faces was a slap in the face.
What is a flower in a greenhouse? It means that they were not educated well, and they were pampered and spoiled since childhood, and they were afraid that their children would suffer.
Whether in school or in the army, they used their connections...
"Ahem! I said a few more words. Don't mind, the game continues!"
The elder also felt that he said something a bit harsh, and he restrained his anger in time.
"Stoke, you go on, teach this kid a lesson, it's really unreasonable, we, the students of the second-class national academy, can't beat him together, how can we face people in the future."
Several classmates who had a good relationship with Stoke said angrily.
These words resonated with most of the students. Although they did not graduate from the same school and had various conflicts, Zhang Xing was an outsider in their eyes.
Even if Stoke stopped beating them, they would lose face and Zhang Xing's reputation would be known.
We can only pin our last hope on Stoke, otherwise, once the challenge is over, this incident will be the biggest news topic in the entire Wanwu City.
The eight hundred senior magicians who graduated this year were completely crushed by a first-class national graduate who was less than ten years old, and they had no ability to fight back.
Not only will they lose face, but even the family and the academy will suffer a great loss of reputation.
"Stoke!"
"Stoke!"
"..."
I don't know who shouted first, and then most people shouted, and the whole competition field sounded a uniform beat.
Several big men of the Stoke family heard the sound and their eyes went dark. Damn, which little black fan is leading us!
Stoke also realized that he was being blackened, and his heart ached with anger, and he almost pretended to have a heart attack.
Damn, don't let me find out who it is...