Ultimate Devouring Evolution

161 The most scumbag in the scumbag class

"Oh? If that's the case, let's compare it with the worst scumbag in our scumbag class. () Do you dare?"

Zhang Fan asked with a faint smile.

Huo Juxiong was already on fire in his heart, but when he heard the words "do you dare?", he became even more furious.

"Why don't you dare? Beat up the weakest of you today, and the rest will take your time later. None of you can escape Lao Tzu's fists one by one!"

He originally looked mighty and majestic, with a voice like a bell.

As long as you appear on the stage, the aura is there.

But every time he mentions "Little Fist", that powerful aura is greatly reduced in an instant.

Zhang Fan nodded and said, "Very well, then I don't need to go to the theory in the morning, and go directly to the training hall."

Not long after, Zhang Fan brought the scumbag class to the training hall, their royal venue.

Zhang Fan glanced at the others except Zhuge Liang, and said, "Which one of you is the most scumbag, stand up for yourself."

Hula——

Except for Zhuge Liang, all five people stood in the field.

Seeing Huo Juxiong, he became even more angry.

Nima, is Lao Tzu a soft persimmon?

Anyone want a pinch?

One of the four big names has been gearing up for a long time.

The four of them are not fuel-efficient lamps, masters who can move but never speak.

Now that there is such a good thing, it is natural to fight for it.

As for Wang Dong, although he no longer feels inferior, his strength is indeed the lowest among all of them.

Naturally he will stand up.

Zhang Fan raised his chin to Wang Dong, and said, "Your strength is indeed the worst, so come on."

If before,

When Wang Dong heard this, he must have habitually lowered his head, not daring to speak.

But the current Wang Dong, although the strength is the worst, but the inferiority complex in his heart has disappeared.

He nodded: "Teacher, I will definitely try my best to catch up with them!"

The four big names rarely saw this, each sighed, shook their heads, and exited the arena.

Huo Juxiong was even more angry when he saw the appearance of the four young masters.

Nima sighed?

Shake the thread?

Do you really think you can beat me?

At this moment, looking at the ordinary Wang Dong in front of him, he couldn't help feeling a little contemptuous in his heart.

Wang Dong's appearance was too ordinary, and people couldn't help but take him seriously.

Maybe this guy's passivity just makes people look down.

In addition, Huo Juxiong could feel that Wang Dong's level was only level 3.

It's impossible for a level 3 guy to be in his eyes.

Although he saw Wang Dong holding a real samurai sword in his hand, he still didn't pay attention to it.

With his ability to crush a level 4 quasi-warrior, he doesn't take a level 3 quasi-warrior with a knife into his eyes at all.

Thinking of this, he opened his posture and clenched his fists.

He couldn't help chuckling and said:

"Level 3 quasi-warrior, hmph..."

choke choke choke——

His words were interrupted by two saber sounds.

Wang Dong had put away his sword and stood up.

Huo Juxiong couldn't speak a single word.

I saw him lowering his head, looking at the clothes on his chest.

On the clothes, there has been a hole more than a foot long.

"Draw your sword and chop...Xiao Cheng!"

Huo Juxiong looked at this ordinary guy in shock.

Before, I only heard that in the entire academy, Zhuge Liang was the only one who had achieved a small success in drawing a sword.

I didn't expect that such an ordinary guy could achieve a small success in slashing with a sword.

Seeing Huo Juxiong's deflated look, the four young masters turned on the mocking mode one by one.

"Killed by the most scumbag in our class, tsk tsk."

"Excellent, my brother."

"Being instantly killed by the guy who ranked fifth from the bottom in the entrance examination, it really belongs to you!"

"I think you should stop calling yourself Juxiong, and call him Pooh."

Huo Juxiong finally recovered from the shock, and was even more upset when he was ridiculed for a while by the four big names.

He stared fixedly at Wang Dong: "You have weapons, but I don't. This competition is unfair!"

Wang Dong looked at Huo Juxiong, and said very seriously: "The teacher said that there is no absolute fairness in the battle. When you encounter zombies and monsters in the wild, why don't you go and tell them, wait a minute, and wait until I get the weapon." Start fighting?"

"you……"

Huo Juxiong was speechless for a while.

Although this reasoning sounds crooked, he was speechless.

Zhang Fan looked at Wang Dong and nodded, "Well, this child can still be taught."

Then he looked at Huo Juxiong: "Are you convinced now?"

Huo Juxiong looked at Zhang Fan bitterly: "I don't agree! If you say he is the scumbag, he is the scumbag? How can the scumbag be able to draw a knife and cut to a small success?"

"Then what do you want?"

Zhang Fan asked jokingly.

Huo Juxiong stared at the four famous players who spoke just now, and casually pointed to the young man Gao who called him "Pooh" just now: "I want to challenge him!"

His voice was like a giant thunder, echoing throughout the training hall.

Zhang Fan shrugged: "Anything you want."

Upon hearing this, Young Master Gao jumped out excitedly: "It's my turn, it's my turn, it's finally my turn!"

Huo Juxiong almost wanted to vomit blood.

Did Nima really treat me like a sandbag?

So excited to fight with me?

As a result, when Gao Dashao walked into the arena, he added another sentence: "I have been abused enough by you guys on weekdays, this time it is finally my turn to abuse others."

puff--

The blood in Huo Juxiong's heart almost spurted out.

Young Master Gao didn't seem to see Huo Juxiong's expression, and said, "Since you want to be fair, then I'll give you fairness. Let him borrow your sword."

Huo Juxiong snorted coldly: "No need!"

Since his cultivation, he has focused on strength.

Martial arts also learned boxing, and never practiced swords.

It is better not to have a knife than to have one.

He was not ready just now, but now that he is mentally prepared, it is absolutely impossible to be "insta-killed" with a single blow.

And he didn't believe that this guy, who looked like a dude at first glance, could also practice drawing a sword to a small success.

You know, drawing a knife and chopping is easy to learn but difficult to master.

There are very few people who can reach the entry level.

Those who can achieve small success are even rarer.

Of the hundreds of thousands of warriors in the entire W division, there are only a few hundred.

This scumbag class already has Zhuge Liang and that guy just now, there is no way another one will come out.

That probability is too low.

Thinking of this, he was filled with confidence again.

choke choke choke——

Accompanied by the sound of two knives, the confidence he had just filled was instantly deflated like a rubber ball.

Looking down at his chest, there was another gap.

Looking up at Young Master Gao, there was incomparable shock in his eyes.

Nima!

There is no mistake!

Draw a knife and cut Xiaocheng again?

This scumbag class is all fucking monsters, right?

Just when he was shocked, Young Master Gao took the opportunity to kick up, bang——

Kick him hard in the chest.

His huge body immediately flew upside down.

This is already the fifth time he has flown upside down today.

What made him even more depressed was that Young Master Gao actually turned his head around and taught Wang Dong a lesson: "Did you see that? This is the correct way to draw your sword and cut him. Although this is not an actual combat, you can't kill him. But it can't just be like this." Let him go for nothing. You have to make up for it and make him lose the confidence to fight you in an instant. Do you understand?"

And this was not what depressed Huo Juxiong the most.

The most frustrating thing is that the very ordinary-looking guy actually nodded seriously and said: "Yes, I understand. Then I will try again."

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