Ultimate Devouring Evolution

Two hundred and seventy-seven perverted students, perverted teachers

Sima Yu frowned, while Yu Deliang felt like crying.

Because at this time on the big screen, the result of the game just now has been displayed.

Zhuge Liang: Kill the opponent in seconds, add 40 points, and the total score is 120 points.

Li Zihan: 20 points will be deducted for being killed in seconds, and the total score will be 60 points.

Li Ziyi: 20 points will be deducted for being killed in seconds, and the total score will be 60 points.

Yu Deliang had ten thousand regrets in his heart.

Before this competition, he had been thinking about whether to separate Li Zihan and Li Ziyi or let them play at the same time.

The final result of consideration is to let them play at the same time.

In this way, the power of the cooperation between the two of them can be brought into play.

Moreover, both of them are level 5 quasi-martialists. If they work together, they can fully display the strength of a level 6 quasi-warrior.

The chances of winning are greater.

What's more, if both of them win, they will both get 10 extra points.

But now when they meet this scumbag class, they instantly kill the twins.

In this way, the slag class is equivalent to an increase of 40 points in an instant.

The rocket class was deducted 40 points.

Knowing this, let them separate.

But there is no one who sells regret medicine in the world, and it is too late to regret now.

Yu Deliang used the multi-function watch to secretly calculate the score, and finally calculated that the slag class must kill the opponent in 18 consecutive games in order to get the second place.

But 18 seconds to kill the opponent, is that possible?

It seems that the second place in his rocket class is relatively stable.

Only then did he feel relieved.

However, in the next game, his heart became more and more lifted.

The students in the scumbag class, as long as they appear on the stage, they are all instant kills.

At the end of the day, the eight students in the slag class all played twice. And in these sixteen games, they all killed their opponents in seconds.

As long as there are two more instant kills in a row, even if they lose all the rest, they will be able to secure second place.

This made Yu Deliang panic again.

But at the same time, he was constantly comforting himself in his heart.

There are two more.

At this time, two rounds have been compared.

The remaining students are all very strong.

In the remaining two games, it is impossible for the slag class to continue to kill in seconds.

But when I think about it, among all the students in the scumbag class, three of them have achieved great success in drawing their swords and chopping, and the rest are all minor successes.

There is also Huo Juxiong, although he can't draw a sword to slash, but he is born with strong strength, coupled with Xiaocheng's Kaishan Fist, he is almost invincible.

It seems that the second place in the rocket class is really going to fail;

And the excellent teacher in my division is about to fail.

At the same time, at the end of the day, the slag class quickly became the focus of the entire Lingguang Martial Arts Academy.

Their terrifying fighting power shocked everyone.

All fourteen games were instant kills.

This raised the historical record by seven games!

Now they are making history every second kill!

And there are three students in their class, all of them have mastered sword drawing to a great degree, which is also completely terrifying.

You must know that in the entire Lingguang Martial Arts Academy, there is no other student who can practice a martial art to a great degree.

Now out of the eight students in the scumbag class, three of them are able to draw their swords and cut to a great height. I really don't know how these little monsters practice.

At the same time, in the hearts of everyone, Zhang Fan, the head teacher of the scumbag class, is definitely a big monster.

Because only big monsters can teach such little monsters.

...

It was 5:30 in the afternoon, dinner time.

The students in the slag class rushed to the school cafeteria happily.

All the students I met along the way were secretly envious.

Some even secretly regretted that if they had known this earlier, they would not have had to perform so well in the first place.

As long as they are scumbag enough, they can enter the scumbag class. And now they have a share of the glory of the scumbag class.

Just as the students in the scumbag class were about to enter the cafeteria, a beautiful woman in her twenties suddenly stopped the students in the scumbag class.

With a friendly smile on her face, she said: "Students, are you from the first-year scumbag class? I am a reporter from the "Warrior Daily" in the division, and I want to interview you."

Among these students, except for Zhuge Liang, Wang Dong and Ling Xiao, the rest are all show-loving.

The four young men, Xie Yuange and Huo Juxiong, immediately rushed to the female reporter.

"Pick me first, pick me first!"

"Pick me first, I'm taller and stronger than you all."

"First pick our four big names, we are very well-known both outside and inside the school."

The female reporter said with a smile: "Don't worry, everyone has a share. Now, the first question: Out of the eight students in your scumbag class, three of them have achieved great success by drawing their swords. May I ask what is your secret?"

Xie Yuange thought for a while, and replied seriously: "Of course it's because of hard work and hard work. As the saying goes, one minute on the stage, ten years off the stage. What you see is that we instantly kill our opponents in the ring, but how much we have paid behind the scenes Sweat and hard work, only we know."

The female reporter nodded, and asked again: "Today, your scumbag team played sixteen games and broke the record by instantly killing all of them. How did you do it?"

Young Master Wen shrugged, smiled bitterly and said, "Actually, we don't want to either."

"Um?"

The female reporter was puzzled.

Who wouldn't want to be able to instantly kill opponents on stage?

Why did this student answer like this?

Guo Dashao immediately said with a wry smile: "Sixteen games, killing all opponents instantly, isn't it awesome?"

The female reporter nodded.

Gao Dashao also smiled wryly: "But there is a saying, bulls are forced out. We are so awesome, we are all forced out."

"By whom?"

asked the female reporter.

Young Master Yuan also smiled wryly: "Who else could it be? Of course it's our homeroom teacher. You think we're freaking out by killing opponents every single time, but it's not us, it's our homeroom teacher."

Xie Yuange nodded approvingly: "His request from us is to kill all opponents instantly. Even if there is no instant kill opponent in one game, he will get out of the scumbag class. So we dare not not kill instantly."

The female reporter was taken aback when she heard that.

In the history of the freshman assessment, the most instant kills were only five.

How perverted is it that students are now required to instantly kill their opponents as soon as they appear on the stage?

Thinking of this, the female reporter became interested in Zhang Fan.

She had seen the last report before.

At that time, I heard that there was a big commotion, and many reporters came to report, saying that the teacher Zhang Fan dragged the students to the Colosseum for training regardless of their lives. He even took the student's remuneration as his own.

But later it turned out that all this was just a rumor.

This teacher Zhang Fan is a good teacher.

Thinking of this, the female reporter asked, "Where is Teacher Zhang now? I plan to interview him."

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