The city gate of the eighth zone.
When Xia Ping arrived at the city gate, he immediately found that many students had gathered in this place, but there were basically only a few of these people who were unscathed. All of them were in a sorry state.
If they were not beaten in the head, their faces were swollen, and they had a pair of panda eyes. Their arms were broken, and their thighs were broken. Anyway, they were as miserable as they could be.
These students supported each other and walked out of the city gate step by step. They were almost like refugees.
"Uh ~ ~" The staff near the city gate were also speechless, and the corners of their mouths twitched. They had organized so many high school fighting competitions, but this one was the worst. Almost everyone was injured.
Moreover, they were not light injuries. They were all seriously injured, and they were the kind of people who wanted to kill.
"F * ck, isn't this guy Xia Ping?"
"Why hasn't he been beaten to death yet? He actually came out alive and kicking? "
"Look at his eyes, look at his face, how rosy it is. It seems that he has rested for a night and is very comfortable."
"F * ck, we were chased all night and fought with each other. I don't know how many people were sent to the hospital, but this kid ate and drank well, and even slept for a night?!"
"I can't accept it. Why are we so miserable? Is there any justice in this world? God has no eyes. "
Seeing Xia Ping walk out of the city gate, the other students looked over one by one, and their eyes showed extreme anger. They simply wanted to rush up and bite Xia Ping to death immediately.
"What's the matter? Why are you looking at me? I'm not very familiar with you. But what the hell is going on with you guys? Did I go to the wrong place and come to the disabled summit? "
Xia Ping looked at the students around him curiously, feeling very puzzled.
Bullsh * t!
Who would participate in the disabled summit? If you don't know how to speak, don't say it. No one will think you are mute.
Hearing these words, the surrounding students were so angry that their noses were crooked. The reason why they became so miserable, and each of them became disabled, was it not all because of this shameless guy?
If it weren't for you, bastard, fanning the flames, how could they have fought and gotten out of hand? Everyone was beating each other, and both sides were injured.
However, the perpetrator was not even a fart. He was refreshed, his face was rosy, and he seemed to have had a good sleep. In contrast, they were too miserable, and all of them were angry.
"Xia Ping!"
At this moment, an angry shout rang out. A man with a head wrapped in white bandages, two panda eyes, and a mouth swollen like a sausage walked over.
He widened his panda eyes and glared fiercely at Xia Ping, as if he wanted to eat him alive.
"Brother Panda, are we close?" Xia Ping blinked his eyes and looked at the man in confusion. He believed that he had never seen this kid before and that he was a stranger.
He clearly remembered that no one he knew looked like a panda.
"I'm not a panda! I'm Qin Muyang!" The man cried out in grief and indignation. His tone contained boundless grief and indignation, and he was almost unable to suppress his emotions.
Everyone was stunned and dumbfounded. This was the first time they had seen Qin Muyang like this. If he hadn't mentioned it, no one would have recognized him.
"You are Qin Muyang? It couldn't be. How could he become like this after just one night? Time is really a butcher's knife. "Xia Ping sighed again and again. Time was a terrifying thing.
Thinking back to how handsome Qin Muyang was back then, he was practically a school idol. In just one night, he had become like this. Of course, it wasn't bad now. He had become a cute type and could act cute anytime and anywhere.
It was just that his chin and face were a little bigger and a little swollen.
"Kill your ass. I was beaten up by someone." Qin Muyang's nose was crooked from anger. He had become like this, and this bastard thought it was the fault of time.
Bullsh * t. No matter how terrifying time was, it was impossible for him to become like this in one night. Even someone who aged easily wouldn't age so quickly.
This bastard didn't have much ability, but his ability to shirk responsibility was great.
"Beaten up by someone?" Xia Ping blinked his pure eyes, looking very innocent. "So that's how it is. But who did this to you?! It's too cruel. "
"You!"
Qin Muyang gritted his teeth. Thinking of what happened last night, he didn't want to recall it. It was simply a nightmare, the most painful night in 18 years.
He was plotted against and beaten up by a group of people. Someone hit him on the back of the head with a brick, almost knocking him out. A group of people punched and kicked him.
If he hadn't cultivated a powerful body protection technique and struggled hard, maybe his pants would have been snatched by a group of wolf-like bastards. He almost lost his chastity.
But even so, in order to avoid the pursuit of a group of people, he fought and retreated. In the end, he finally lasted until the end of the competition. He didn't sleep all night and his nerves were tense.
It was a pity that he was a master at the ninth layer of the Martial Disciple Realm, the strongest in the First Middle School, the son of the mayor, but he was beaten up like this and chased like a dead dog. When did he, Qin Muyang, experience such a thing?
And all of this, thanks to this shameless Xia Ping!
"Xia Ping, don't pretend to be innocent here."
"If you didn't plot against us last night, how could we become so miserable?!"
"Thanks to your plot, the students of our First Middle School were beaten miserably. Six were eliminated, and four were seriously injured and hospitalized. This is all thanks to you, do you know?"
Two or three students with white bandages came forward and glared at Xia Ping fiercely. They were the remaining students of the First Middle School.
Before, ten of them could advance to the top 16, but after last night's battle, only four people could advance to the top 16, which was the worst in years.
So they hated Xia Ping so much that they couldn't help but want to go up and beat Xia Ping up.
"Okay, don't talk here."
At this time, a middle-aged referee came out. "Your injuries are very serious. You need to go in for treatment immediately and soak in the nutrient solution. If you delay, there may be sequelae, you know? "
He waved his hand and ordered the staff around to come forward and carry away the seriously injured students.
This Tianshui City High School Fighting Competition was organized by the government. Naturally, a series of medical measures were prepared to prevent students from being too seriously injured during the fighting and dying.
Moreover, these medical treatments were free. It was a kind of safety guarantee given by the government to the contestants.
"Humph!"
Seeing that the referee had spoken personally, Qin Muyang and others were helpless. They also knew that they couldn't do anything to Xia Ping now. Once they did, they would be kicked out of the competition and eliminated completely.
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