Chapter 467: Helpless Stoke

The emperor, ministers, representatives of top families, elders of first-class families, and presidents of major guilds of Wanwu City all looked very interested.

It was interesting. It hadn't been so lively for a long time, because Zhang Xing, a so-called outsider, inspired their collective sense of honor.

It was a good thing, but also a bad thing.

After all, these students were still young, and they were a little extreme in their thinking and not so mature.

In the eyes of these big guys, all students were the same, including the elders of the Stoke family, who would not think about embarrassing the family or the school.

It was just a simple test of tempering, nothing else.

The original intention was good, to let these students show their true abilities in the face of huge interests, fight to the death, and add some fun.

But unexpectedly, it was messed up by Zhang Xing.

The bad thing was that Zhang Xing offended some of them, which was not conducive to future development.

Zhang Xing couldn't afford to offend any first-rate family in the imperial capital. If he used some tricks from behind and angered Zhang Xing, then he would have no chance of development and would have to fight all day.

But there was nothing he could do about it. Every family would fight openly and secretly.

But they all knew Zhang Xing's glorious deeds. This kid didn't play by the rules. There were seven or eight dragons blocking the door of a family. Who wouldn't be scared when they saw him?

...

Stoke stood up angrily, his eyes swept through the crowd of 800 people, and saw that everyone was excited and full of expectations. He couldn't tell who was a die-hard fan and who was a black fan.

He could only force himself to be calm, with a smile on his face, waved his hand, and walked to the field in a chic manner.

"Stoke, don't give him face, don't talk nonsense, just go up and beat him up!"

"Stoke, our hope is on you."

"Stoke, we admire you, you are our idol!"

"..."

Admire your uncle, idol your uncle...

He complained silently in his heart.

When I looked up at Zhang Xing, I felt that this guy was full of thorns and there was no place to attack. I was very confused and my mind was like a paste. I really couldn't think of any tactics.

What should I do? God, please save me!

I felt that my legs were as heavy as if they were filled with lead, and I moved with difficulty.

The expression on my face became more and more unnatural as I walked forward. The smile disappeared little by little, and in return, the corners of my eyes kept twitching, and even the corners of my mouth began to tremble.

I finally walked to a distance of seven or eight meters in front of Zhang Xing. Suddenly, a light flashed in my mind. Why am I so stupid? Why didn't I think of this idea just now? I worried for a long time.

"Zhang Xing, don't rush to do it!"

I immediately sent a message to him, fearing that he would faint for no reason.

Zhang Xing had a strange expression on his face. Why did this number one person in the academy look so sad, as if someone was forcing him to jump into the well from behind.

Wasn't it his intention to fight with me?

It shouldn't be, who wants 500 crystals? Even if he is a descendant of a first-class family, he has never seen so many crystals.

Hearing the other party's voice, his face was expressionless, waiting to see what he wanted to say.

"Oh? What's the matter?"

"I want to talk to you about this fight. I want you to give me 500 crystals, but you have to agree to one condition!"

"What condition?" Zhang Xing asked curiously.

"Don't knock me out so quickly... Oh no, I mean, let's symbolically fight for a few dozen moves, and then I will admit defeat."

Stoke looked at Zhang Xing with hope on his face.

"This... It's not easy to deal with, the big guys are watching!"

Zhang Xing said seriously.