Chapter 2217
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This …. what was going on?
Could it be that in the class of gods, students were allowed to kill each other?
"Bam!"
A loud sound was heard as the table was split into pieces.
Si Ming Han lazily avoided Yan You's attack as he glanced at her disapprovingly, "Don't waste your energy and time, I'm not interested in fighting with you."
Yan You put on a humiliated look as she gritted her teeth and attacked again.
Instantly, the classroom was filled with the sound of "ping ping pong" fighting.
The students in class of gods looked as though they were used to it.
Devil class's students stared at the two of them exchanging blows, memorizing the techniques and details of the two of them.
As for Ye Qing Luo …. She was recalling the conversation between Si Ming Han and Yan You.
It seemed that the amount of information was a little too much.
Yan You asked Si Ming Han to mind less about "this matter".
"This matter" was obviously related to their devil class.
Yan You wanted to deal with devil class?
Why?
Their class of devils seemed to mind their own business with the class of gods, right?
Moreover, the class of gods had such a high status, they must be proud and arrogant. They would absolutely not cross paths with the devil class which was known as "Trash Class One" right?
Ye Qing Luo was deep in thought.
Teacher Yi, on the other hand, was sizing up the students of the devil class.
Seeing them staring at the two who were still entangled with each other, their eyes gleaming.
Somehow …..
This bunch of youngsters who looked extremely young and had no talent seemed to be learning …. the moves and techniques of the two who were entangled with each other.
They …..
Shouldn't be able to understand such profound things?
Just at this moment, suddenly a deep and furious roar was heard from outside the classroom, "What are you bunch of rascals doing! Didn't Yun Duan that old fogey say that he would send the top class students to the class of gods today? Why are you still making a ruckus, are you trying to let the outsiders see us as a joke?! "
Following that, a "bam" sound was heard.
The classroom's door was kicked open.
A fat old man dressed in a loose white robe walked in while rubbing his fat tummy.
The two who were entangled with each other immediately stood apart.
The entire place was silent.
Even Teacher Yi could not help but straighten his back.
The chubby old man's gaze fell on the eleven people standing by the table. "Eh … the students from the class that won first place … have already arrived."
He raised his chubby palm and touched the back of his head. "Hmm … Since you're here, follow me to your place to rest. You'll officially begin your special training in the afternoon."
The devil class students could tell.
This chubby old man had an important position in the class of gods.
They nodded and said, "Thank you, Headmaster."
The fat old man smiled, the fat on both sides of his face piling up. "I'm the physical training master of the Class of Gods. They call me Fat Master, or Fat Elder. You guys can call me that too."
The devil class students looked at each other and said in unison, "Fatty Teacher."
"Let's go. I'll take you to where you'll be staying for the next month. You are here for special training. You must seize every moment you have and not waste your time, "the Fat Teacher said as he turned around and walked out of the classroom.
Ye Qing Luo bade farewell to Teacher Yi and led the devil class's students to follow them out.
The Fat Teacher looked very approachable, and his tone was very down-to-earth.
There was no trace of the upper realm's aloofness.
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