Chapter 62
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"Who the hell wants to be the class leader! It's so strenuous and unrewarding. "Feng Yixiu muttered in a low voice.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt a pair of hands suddenly grabbing his wrist, and with a sudden force, he raised his hand.
"Good! This student in white, please introduce yourself! "Nephrite said with a look of surprise.
"????" Feng Yixiu looked at Han Xiao with a look of despair, then stood up helplessly.
He was actually tricked by Han Xiao. He thought he was a good brother, but he actually tricked him at this critical moment!
"This student? Are you listening to me? "Nephrite saw Feng Yixiu stand up and didn't speak for a long time, so she asked again.
"I'm listening, teacher. My name is Feng Yixiu, and my battle spirit is thunder … snake spirit." Feng Yixiu introduced himself.
Although he was very reluctant, since he stood up, he could only bite the bullet.
Looking at Han Xiao with a smirk on his face, Feng Yixiu decided that he must teach this Han Xiao a lesson after class.
Just now when Feng Yixiu said the two words' thunder ', everyone's eyes lit up, but when they heard the last two words, they instantly lost interest.
"Tsk! You scared me, I thought there was a genius in our class! It turns out to be a trash battle spirit! "
Ning Chen, who was preparing to run for class leader, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a somewhat disdainful tone.
Although he was also a low-level battle spirit, his battle spirit at least had a chance to break through to the final form, but the possibility was very small.
But compared to the trash battle spirit that was recognized by the Spiritual Warriors World, his battle spirit was much better.
If he was in Class C, he might not dare to say anything, but this was Class D, and he was very confident that he would be the best.
Moreover, his battle spirit would be much stronger than a pet snake when it was still in its infancy!
"Student Ning, watch your attitude! There are no trashy battle spirits, only trashy battle spiritualists. If I hear you say something like this again, I will personally kick you out of Class D! "Nephrite said with a serious expression.
"Teacher, I was wrong. I won't say that again." Ning Chen immediately apologized to Nephrite.
However, Feng Yixiu couldn't see the slightest hint of apology in his eyes. Instead, he didn't hide his contempt at all.
Nephrite waited for a while. Seeing that no one else was competing for the position of class monitor, she announced, "Then you two will compete. The winner will be the class monitor."
Feng Yixiu and Ning Chen arrived at the podium together. This podium was different from an ordinary podium, it was very large. This was also to make it convenient for teachers to demonstrate the battle spirit's combat skills.
However, just as Jialan Ziyu was about to shout, Han Xiao stood up cautiously and asked, "Teacher, won't we accidentally injure the students?"
"Don't worry, I won't be too ruthless." Ning Chen smiled contemptuously, then patted his chest and promised.
"Classmate, you might have misunderstood me. I'm trying to save you! Since you don't appreciate it, then forget it. "Han Xiao shook his head helplessly, then sat down.
He could almost foresee Ning Chen's tragic end. If he really pissed off Feng Yixiu, the hospital would have another long-term patient.
"Don't worry, I am here. I will ensure their safety!" Nephrite promised.
Feng Yixiu and Ning Chen summoned their battle spirits at the same time.
Ning Chen's battle spirit was obviously much larger than Feng Yixiu's snake spirit. As soon as it appeared, it bared its teeth and growled at "Xiao Bailou".
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