"Why... cough cough..." Fei Junping coughed violently.?

Why is she treated like this so much?

At this time, Tang Yalan's body trembled a little, and her face turned pale.

Seeing her little face pale, Su Luo couldn't help but hold her hand and sighed in her heart. Even Fei Junping, who was ranked 43, let the other party step on it as soon as he wanted. This elite class is indeed violent.

It seems that over the past year, Tang Yalan, who is not strong enough, has indeed suffered a lot of fear and grievances in the elite class.

Su Luo patted Tang Yalan on the shoulder and comforted silently.

Tang Yalan held Su Luo's hand tightly and trembled in a trembling voice: "This person is called Chang Ziye. Brother Tang's most capable subordinates are always the ones who rushed out to beat people."

"Has I hit you?" Su Luo's eyes narrowed dangerously.

When Tang Yalan saw a sharp light flashing in Su Luo's eyes, she immediately shook her head: "No, no, I haven't hit me."

"I understand." Su Luo smiled faintly, and said nothing on his face, but she was the only one who knew what she thought about.

Because of this movement, the people who were originally dining in the cafeteria frowned slightly.

But they did not go forward to stop them, but instead walked away from the battle place, carrying the lunch box, silently walked to the safe area, and continued to dine quickly.

They seem to be used to such farces, and they have a kind of indifference that is not related to their own affairs.

At this time, Su Luo slowly began to understand what Tang Yalan had comforted her before.

When you are not strong enough, finding a boss can indeed save a lot of unnecessary trouble, at least you will not be bullied by others at will.

"Don't the school care?" Su Luo frowned with beautiful eyebrows.

"As long as there is no life, the college will not care about it, and the college calls this struggle." Tang Yalan said helplessly.

"Struggle?" Su Luo was puzzled.

"Only if you have been truly bullied, you will practice more vigorously. This is the concept of the Imperial Academy." Tang Yalan sighed helplessly.

Su Luo: "..."

It's like playing a game.

What game dealers like most is that players fight each other because once they get hatred, they will keep spending money to buy equipment and upgrade in order to kill each other.

The same is true in Imperial Academy.

There is also a need for competition between students. Once this hatred value is reached, the promotion will be faster.

Because this is not a game, this is survival!

At this moment, Su Luo truly witnessed the cruelty of competition for the first time.

At this time, Chang Ziye arrogantly stepped on Fei Junping's chest, and his arrogant feet crushed her chest, with a hint of disdainful sneer: "I want to know why I was kicked away? Haha, it's very simple. Ten days ago, you bought a half-step emperor-level holy light real pill with a young man in Xicheng District, right?!"

"Ah?" Fei Junping finally remembered that there was something really happening, "It's not that I robbed, it was the one I took first, and he scrambled to buy it later!"

Fei Junping felt it was unfair.

However, Chang Ziye smiled coldly: "Do you know who he is?"

"I don't know..." The man cursed at that time, as if he had indeed released his name, but she rushed back and didn't hear it at all.

"That person is our boss's brother!" Chang Ziye stepped heavily on Fei Junping's chest, and Fei Junping almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
Chapter completed!