Chapter 1119
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The position, was coincidentally beside the few students who were resting on the ground.
Among the devil class students, one of them shouted in a hoarse voice: "Beat them up! Beat them to death! "
Just as he finished his sentence, ten devil class students, all rushed towards the Low Profound Class Two students who were lying on the ground.
One by one, the students raised their fists and madly punched the Low Profound Class Two students.
Tearing, pulling, waving their fists.
That was called messy.
That was called crazy.
The crowd …
Cursing in their hearts, black lines on their foreheads, cold sweat all over.
One by one, they were speechless.
The clamor, the ridicule were all stuck in their throats.
This, this is too ….. bad isn't it?
This scene, why did it look a little like a group of five year old kids fighting over toys on the streets?
The Low Profound Class Two students, were suffering unspeakably, crying out in pain.
They wanted to struggle, but did not even have the strength to stand up.
They wanted to use their Profound Qi, to force the devil class students to retreat.
Before they could even take a breath, the devil class students' fists had already landed.
After enduring for a full cup of tea's time …..
The Low Profound Class Two students finally could not endure this inhumane torture.
They struggled in pain and shouted "Concede".
Until Yun Duan rang the gong to announce the end of the first duel, announcing the devil class's victory.
The devil class students, then let go of the Low Profound Class students.
Won …..
The devil class students, got a good start …..
Obtained the first victory …..
Unbelievable …..
There was no way to believe, this was the truth!
The devil class students, actually defeated the Low Profound Class Two students!
Although the method was a little despicable, a little clumsy.
But at least, they won!
And even forced the Low Profound Class Two to admit defeat!
"This ….. how is this a competition!" The class monitor of Low Profound Class Two's face was ashen, he stood up and said angrily.
Looking at the countless mocking gazes around, the class monitor of Low Profound Class Two only felt his face burning.
They actually lost to a waste class?
Lost to a bunch of waste?
And in front of all the powerhouses, all the representatives of the major academies, they were tortured to such a tragic state by a bunch of waste!
As students of Low Profound Class Two, how were they going to survive in the Nirvana Realm in the future?
No matter where they went, they would be discussed by all the powerhouses!
This would forever be their black history!
"Dean! We are not satisfied! This is not a competition at all! They cheated! "The other students of Low Profound Class Two immediately stood up and echoed their class leader's words.
Ni Ruo Pan wiped her sweat, slowly stood up from the ground.
A pair of beautiful eyes looked in the direction of Low Profound Class Two, and smiled coquettishly: "All is fair in war, understand?"
Dan Baixi nodded: "On the battlefield, it's not only about absolute strength, but also brains."
"Your IQ is too low, and you blame us?"
The devil class students raised their eyebrows.
"You!" The Low Profound Class 2 student almost rushed into the ring.
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"Is there a rule that forbids running and ganging up?" Ni Ruo Pan could not help but laugh. "If you can't win, run. That's the smart choice! Don't tell me that you, Low Profound Class 2, are just going to stand there and let the opponent beat you? "
Her tone changed and she covered her mouth as she chuckled: "I'm so sorry, standing there and letting the opponent hit us is the behaviour of a fool. You people from Low Profound Class Two like to be fools, but we are not."
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