At this moment, the entire playground of Lingguang Wudao Academy was silent.

Only the rustling sound of the autumn wind blowing the leaves sounded in everyone's ears.

A few yellow leaves are like butterflies waving in the wind, floating coquettishly on the playground.

Everyone was stunned.

The big guys on the rostrum were stunned;

The students under the rostrum were stunned;

The students in the Rocket Class were stunned;

The students in the meteor class were also fucking stunned.

"Second...shot!"

"It's another instant kill!"

"It's another two-level instant kill!"

"This... was definitely wrong! I definitely misread it!"

"In the game in the realm, there were only five instant kills. But now, all the games of the slag class students do not kill, but there are still two consecutive games, both of which are more than two levels of instant kills. This has never happened in the entire history!"

"Scrap Clan, what kind of monsters are these?"

"The teacher is a pervert, the students are also perverts, the whole class is a pervert!"

"Elder Sun, come and surrender these monsters!"

"No, why do I feel a little dizzy?"

While the students were amazed, the big guys on the stage all turned red and felt the pain in their hearts.

Slap in the face!

This is the slap of Hongguoguo in the face!

They just said that Wang Dong will definitely lose.

The only suspense is whether Wang Dong will be killed instantly.

As a result, Wang Dong won the other way around, and even killed his opponent in seconds.

You know, his opponent is a level 8 quasi-warrior two levels higher than him.

He actually killed in one blow!

Why is this so fantasy?

After being shocked, I couldn't help but ask Director Zheng with a wicked smile: "Director Zheng, this result seems to be different from what you predicted."

Director Zheng felt his face burning even more, and laughed dryly, saying, "For prediction, this... there are always times when there are times when there are times when there are times when there are times when there are times when the weather forecast is not accurate."

After saying that, I felt that my old face became hotter.

I feel shameless about this explanation.

The dean's face was also slightly hot.

Logically speaking, I am the dean, and I should be the one who knows the best among these people about the slag class.

As a result, I actually said a lot of opposite results.

But it's really not my fault.

Who would have thought that the little monsters in the Zhazhao class were so perverted?

In two consecutive games, they both won over the two levels.

And they are all instant kills.

If this is placed in other classes, it will be impossible no matter what.

"By the way, this classmate named Wang Dong just now must have used a kind of body skills!"

"The rare body skills actually appeared on this student with the worst strength in the slag class."

"No wonder, so that's how it is!"

Seeing Wang Dong's body skills and martial arts, it is not difficult for several bigwigs to understand that Wang Dong can kill Yue Qun in seconds through two levels.

Wang Dong looks quite honest in appearance, and he has never been as eye-catching as other students in the scrambled class before.

So it's easy for everyone to ignore him.

In addition, after he came to the stage, he said a few words to show weakness and numb his opponent.

Let your opponent take it lightly.

When the game started, he used his body skills and martial arts, combined with Xiaocheng's sword drawing slash, and instantly jumped over a five-meter distance to slash towards his opponent.

Before the other party can react, kill in one move.

It seems difficult, but in fact, it is inevitable to combine all the factors.

Of course, this also takes a lot of risks.

If there was a little mistake at that time and he could not kill his opponent in one move, then he would be the rhythm of being abused by his opponent.

This is exactly what Zhang Fan said. When facing an opponent who is stronger than you, the best chance is to kill it in one move.

If you can't kill in seconds, you can only wait to be killed.

The kind smile on Sima Yu's face that had just recovered was no longer embarrassing, but was directly froze on her face.

In two consecutive games, the opponent beat the two levels and instantly killed.

This made him, a genius, unable to accept it at all.

The students they taught had also communicated with each other in several other colleges.

No matter which academy I go to, it is the strongest existence.

As a result, when he came to Ling Guang's small academy, he was instantly killed by two little guys at the lower level in a row. How could he bear the arrogant heart?

He originally sent out the strongest combat power, but he thought that he would win this game against the worst combat power of the Zhazhao team.

Unexpectedly, the other party actually killed Yue Qun in seconds through two levels.

This time, the ace is gone, and the strongest ones left are only two level 7 quasi-warriors.

The slag class has two level 7 quasi-warriors and one level 8 quasi-warrior, but they have not yet appeared.

If the scrambler team has such combat power, it would be impossible for them to win if they want to win.

There are still six games left at this time, so you must not lose anymore, at least, you cannot be killed in seconds!

Thinking of this, Sima Yu began to think carefully about who should be sent to play this game.

At the same time, the scrambler team has already started to make a fuss.

"Teacher, let me play!"

"Teacher, it's my turn!"

"It's time for me!"

"Every time I'm the last one to play, and it's my turn this time!"

"Teacher, let me go, I promise to abuse them out of Xiang."

...

When Sima Yu heard this, she felt that a mouthful of blood almost spurted out.

I treat our meteor class as a game, and everyone wants to play it, right?

And do you need to be so excited?

Just so happy to hit us?

There are also many people in our meteor class who haven't shown their unique skills.

In particular, we also have a secret weapon!

Thinking of this, Sima Yu turned to look at the classmates in the meteor class.

But I saw that the students in the meteor class were depressed and depressed.

Sima Yu's mouth of blood almost didn't spew out again.

What the hell is your expression like a dead fish?

I was so scared after only two games?

Since entering the school, the meteor class has moved to 9 colleges in three months.

Wherever I went, I was so cruel that I was crying and calling my parents.

I have only played two games today, and they all look like my parents are dead. My mother's psychological quality is too fragile, right?

However, although he scolded these unscrupulous guys in his heart, on the surface, he did not say any unnecessary nonsense. Instead, he directly patted a level 7 quasi-warrior on the shoulder: "You go."
To be continued...