I'm really not a fool

Sunday, October 11th.

The training ground was surrounded early this morning.

As early as a few days ago, the school issued an announcement, saying that the freshmen of Modu University will come to Jingnan to compete for an exchange match today.

The exchange competition officially began at nine o'clock.

And now it was just seven o'clock, and Wang Zheng was on his way to the material management office.

Chu Jingnan was very powerful, and he finished Wang Zheng's weapon before the game, and sent a message early in the morning to inform Wang Zheng to pick it up.

It's only seven o'clock now, but the senior students are already starting to take their places.

Although it was a private competition organized by the two schools, it still attracted the attention of most people, especially because of Wang Zheng's excellent performance last night, which added a bit of heat to this competition.

Although I have to make up classes today, I can't resist the enthusiasm of my classmates, and the teachers seem to know that they should skip class, and they should pretend to be sick.

As for the student council and some of the players who participated in the martial arts meeting in Jingnan, they chose their positions even earlier and waited for the game to start, as for who they came to see, it goes without saying that the news of last night has spread.

Before the game, there was a warm-up match in the dormitory building of Chengpu District, which made this ordinary freshman exchange competition a little more gunpowdery.

Wang Zheng walked on the road, basically all the classmates were talking about the exchange competition, but the content of the conversation made him feel a little heartbroken.

"Let's go, there is no class in the morning, go to the freshman exchange competition, and there will be no place if it is late."

"What's so good about being a freshman, even if it's a student of the Magic University, isn't that the strength just like that."

"You haven't heard of it, this game is terrible, there was a fight last night, I heard that the magic big came to provoke, and was directly abolished by Wang Zheng, a freshman, and his limbs were broken, this is a ruthless person!"

"Severed limbs? The ruthless person in the freshman treatment department who robbed the schoolgirl?

"Nonsense, who else could there be!"

"Go together, go together!"

Damn, don't give me a chance in the future, or I'll have your good fruit to eat!

Wang Zheng wrote down the face of the person who had just spoken, and said cruel words in his heart, and then ran into the material management center with his head down.

There were still people in the back who looked at Wang Zheng's face, and just wanted to say that Wang Zheng cut in line, but was stopped by the people who recognized him.

"That's Wang Zheng of the freshman, you don't want to die, I heard that the demon came to provoke yesterday, and he killed two directly!"

"What!? Killed!? "

But isn't it, I was at the scene, and the therapist sighed in the past, saying that it was too late, and it should have been saved sooner."

Another person came up to answer: "It's true, I heard that he deliberately painted his face in order to hide people's eyes." It's just to keep it from being recognized. "

......

Fortunately, Wang Zheng walked quickly and didn't hear it, otherwise he would have exploded again at this time.

After Wang Zheng went in, he saw that Chu Jingnan was still waiting inside.

Teacher Chu pointed to the box behind him, and joked with a smile: "Yo, isn't this the famous Nanda ruthless, if you show up with these two hammers today, your fame will definitely be greater, and you can even get a bloody hand slaughter."

Wang Zheng smiled helplessly: "Teacher Chu, others don't know, can you still not know?" Don't make fun of me, it's annoying. Then

he walked straight to the box next to him, and when he opened it, he saw that it was still the same shape, but the hammer handle was a little longer, and the handshake was wrapped around a few circles of leather of the alien beast as a handguard and cushion.

Looking at the hammer body again, the whole is bright silver, larger than the original, and the hammer thorns are more and denser, and the cold air is still shining with silver-white brilliance.

Wang Zheng stretched out his hand and scooped it up, and the weight was just right.

Then I received the ring satisfied.

Chu Jingnan saw that he was satisfied with the weapon, and continued to smile and asked, "How does it feel to be famous?"

Wang Zheng pursed his lips: "It's not good, if anyone dares to say it to me, I will give him a hammer!" With

cruel words on his lips, he now knows that he is bitter in his heart, he didn't expect this group of bastards to spread nonsense, so outrageous, from getting up in the morning to now, he has heard at least seven or eight versions of last night's incident.

The more outrageous the rumors become, and now even the talk of killing has come.

Although these classmates don't really believe that he killed someone, they just want to have fun and have a good time.

However, this can make Wang Zheng miserable, and I have to say that people are terrible.