After Huang Wenying left the stage, he stared at Jiang Yang with a dark expression. His eyes were filled with unwillingness.
If not for Jiang Yang, with his strength, he would have a 90% chance of getting a spot.
"Puchi!"
Jiang Yang couldn't help but laugh out loud as he looked at Huang Wenying mockingly.
His lips moved slightly as he slowly said two words.
"Scum!"
Although Jiang Yang didn't say anything, Huang Wenying could tell.
It couldn't be helped. That arrogant attitude didn't even need to be guessed to know that it wasn't anything good.
Huang Wenying clenched his fists so tightly that cracking sounds could be heard. His eyes were spewing out flames of anger.
Pa!
"Calm down." Guo Haifei slapped Huang Wenying's shoulder and shook his head.
He raised his head to look at his teacher, sighed, and left in a slightly lonely manner.
……
The battle in the arena was still ongoing. There were also a few Rank-1 martial artists and supernatural beings who displayed extraordinary postures.
Soon, it was Li Mingjun's turn to go on stage.
Chest out, stomach in, butt out, feet forward.
At this moment, Li Mingjun was extremely arrogant.
Jiang Yang smiled helplessly when he saw this.
"This guy…"
It was just that the opponent's strength was weak. If it was a stronger one, he would definitely be killed.
Lee Myeong-Joon's opponent was an eighth-rank Martial Apprentice from Class Eight. He wasn't weak, but he was still a little lacking against a true Martial Artist like Lee Myeong-Joon.
The moment Li Mingjun went on stage, he said indifferently,"You…just admit defeat."
They were all young people, and it was the time when they were full of anger.
With Li Mingjun's attitude, even if he knew he couldn't beat you, he would still kill you.
"Hmph, cut the crap. You might still be an embroidered pillow.”
With that, he lunged forward and punched Li Mingjun.
A weak airflow was produced in the air, and the fist force exploded.
"Aiyo, so fast, so fast. I'm so scared.”
Li Mingjun jumped to the side and said with slight disappointment,"Sigh, it's a pity that I didn't manage to hit him."
Jiang Yang was speechless.
Everyone was speechless.
One of them stared at Li Mingjun with his mouth agape.
She really wanted to beat him to death!
Bang!
After punching the ground, Xu Genshui turned around and left.
Damn it!
It was too infuriating. The key was that he could not beat her.
Fight my ass!
Jiang Yang stroked his chin thoughtfully. He had learned…
Everyone looked at each other with strange expressions.
……
Soon, the first round of selection ended.
Jiang Yang took a look and realized that only four people from his class were selected. It was a little too few.
On the other hand, Guo Haifei's class had seven students, which was the largest class.
There were a total of twelve classes. Most of the classes had two or three students, and some even had only one student.
The main thing was that there was a certain probability in drawing lots.
If he was unlucky and picked an even more powerful character, he would still be finished.
Huang Wenying wasn't the only unlucky person.
"Alright, hurry up and rest. Prepare to start the next round of drawing lots. There will be one person who will take a bye in this round.”
Li Mingjun once again muttered in a mysterious manner with a devout expression.
Those who didn't know better would think that he was a fanatic, but the truth was that Li Mingjun was a person without faith.
Even if there were gods, they would probably ignore such a person.
(God: Do you really think I'm omnipotent?)
Jiang Yang looked at Li Mingjun helplessly.
Tired heart!
This was a matter of luck?
Jiang Yang suddenly thought of something.
Was his cheat a god?
Mysterious!
Omnipotent!
It seemed…even more awesome than a god.
A strange smile appeared on Jiang Yang's face as he walked to Li Mingjun's side and said,"How about a bet? Do you believe that I can get a bye?"
“？？？”
Li Mingjun was stunned, then he asked with concern,"Are you alright?"
"It's fine. Just tell me if you want to bet or not.”
"Bet? What do you think?"
Jiang Yang smiled evilly and whispered,""The loser will run around the field in his underpants.”
Li Mingjun was speechless.
"F * ck!"
"Are you still my brother?"
I smell synthetic resin. (synthetic resin, the main component of plastic)
"Do you think it's right?" Jiang Yang laughed.
"No." Li Mingjun immediately shook his head like a rattle-drum.
"I'll bet with you."
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded.
Huang Wenying walked to the two of them and sneered at Jiang Yang,""I'll bet with you, but you don't have to keep your underwear.”
Jiang Yang looked at Huang Wenying in surprise. This young man was very open-minded.
Could it be that he wanted to use this opportunity to show off his needle-like…great d * ck?
Interesting!
"Alright then." Jiang Yang nodded.
Since others had already made such a request, how could he not fulfill their wishes?
In the distance, Guo Haifei's ears twitched as he heard their conversation.
He glanced at Old Cao and saw that the other party did not seem to notice. He smiled strangely and walked towards the drawing of lots.
After chatting with the teacher in charge of drawing lots for a while, he left with a smile.
Guo Haifei's movements were very secretive, so no one noticed him.
Returning to his seat, Guo Haifei looked at Jiang Yang and smiled coldly.
As the drawing of lots began, Jiang Yang began to make a wish in his heart.
Let me draw a bye."
"Recovery point-100"
艹!
Jiang Yang's expression changed.
What the hell?
Such a wish actually required so many recycling points.
What a trap!
A new round of drawing began, and soon it was Jiang Yang's turn to draw lots.
He took out a paper ball from the box and opened it. It was indeed a bye.
Li Mingjun had just finished drawing when he opened it impatiently. When he saw the number on it, his heart instantly turned cold.
"He…he didn't get a bye?!”
It was as if he couldn't believe it.
When he saw Jiang Yang's bye, his eyes widened.
"F * ck, Jiang Yang, your luck is too good.”Li Mingjun shouted excitedly.
Hearing Li Mingjun's voice, Huang Wenying was completely stunned.
The cold wind from the northwest hit his face, and his heart…was exceptionally cold!
Jiang Yang looked at Huang Wenying with a smile and said,"Big brother, please start your performance.”
“……”
Not far away, Guo Haifei was also stunned. A trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes, but he quickly restrained himself.
His expression was as calm as an old dog, but his heart was a mess.
"How is that possible?"
He had personally witnessed the fight, so how could the other party have drawn it?
The atmosphere became awkward.
"Ahem." Old Cao coughed and stood up with a smile.""Alright, let's compete first. You can continue your matters later.”
The other teachers nodded in agreement and heaved a sigh of relief.
They weren't afraid of students fighting, but they were afraid of Old Cao and Guo Haifei fighting.
He couldn't even pull them back. The main reason was that he couldn't beat the two of them. He felt aggrieved.
Old Cao smiled strangely. Would he be so kind?
No, no, that's impossible. He just didn't take his phone.
He was going to get his phone after the competition and take a picture of Guo Haifei's face.
This could make him laugh for a year.
He looked at Jiang Yang with satisfaction. This kid is really bad, but…I like him.
Jiang Yang shuddered when he saw Old Cao's meaningful gaze.
What's wrong?
His gaze was so strange.
I was scared. I turned to look at Huang Wenying, whose face was flushed red, and my mood instantly improved.
It was a pity that the other party was not a girl, so he could not hurt his eyes.
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