As the saying goes, if you don't make trouble for others, trouble will find you.
The man who was recording Donghuang's information suddenly raised his head and looked at Donghuang in surprise and blurted out: "Your name is Dongfang Haotian! Are you that trash from the Dongfang family?" The woman on the side frowned when she heard her classmate's questioning words.
His brows took a step back slightly, and the look he looked at Donghuang suddenly turned into an expression of disgust.
Hearing the man's questioning tone and contemptuous eyes, as well as the female student looking at him with an expression of disgust, Donghuang couldn't help but frown, secretly sighing that his identity was really notorious.
Although he planned to keep a low profile, he couldn't be bullied, so he still pretended to be polite and humble. The male student looked down at Dongfang Haotian. Seeing this fool's humble expression, he thought he was being bullied by his king.
The domineering spirit was shocked, and behind Dongfang Haotian was the number one family among the four major families. His status was unusual. He felt that as long as he frightened Dongfang Haotian in front of him, he would feel as if he had trampled the Dongfang family under his feet.
I felt a sense of accomplishment and began to feel complacent in my heart.
Donghuang replied softly: "I am Dongfang Haotian, but I am not the waste that the senior said. I hope you can respect me! Senior, is there anything else you can do?" Although he pretended to be polite on the surface,
, but Donghuang’s answer was very tough.
Hearing Dongfang Haoran's somewhat forceful reply, the male student felt unhappy for a moment, and said to Donghuang angrily: "Hey, I didn't expect our big loser Dongfang to have some backbone, but I can tell you that in this college
I am the boss, so be careful what you say!"
Suddenly, a rough voice came from one of the arenas in front: "The 71st competition is over, please invite the students from the 72nd competition to come on stage to compete... Okay! The 72nd competition will begin now, please invite the students from the 72nd competition.
Seventy-three Matres and Dongfang Haotian went to the front desk to prepare."
Hearing someone shouting his name on the ring, Donghuang couldn't figure out what was going on. He clearly remembered that his cheap father said that he didn't need to go to the ring to compete, so why did he bump into him as soon as he came to the gate of the academy?
I was going to compete on stage. I originally wanted to give this male student a small lesson, but I thought it was time for me to go on the stage soon and I couldn't delay, so I thought to myself, 'Forget it for now, it won't be too late to teach this boy a lesson next time.'
"I'm sorry, it's my turn to play soon. If you have nothing to do, please give way," Donghuang said.
The female student who had been silent all this time suddenly shouted to Donghuang: "Who do you think you are, just give in! Why!!!".
Listening to the female student's words, Donghuang frowned more and more, and then looked at the arena in front of him. He saw that the gap between the cultivation levels of the two people on the arena was relatively large. One of them was at a disadvantage at the beginning of the competition, and the other person started to start after a while.
Gradually it became difficult, and Donghuang estimated that the man would lose in about fifty moves, and knew that he would be on the field in five minutes at most.
"A good dog doesn't block the way!" Donghuang said directly and pushed the two people away from the middle with both hands and walked towards one of the arenas.
Although the two students did not understand what Dongfang Haoran meant, they could guess that the meaning of what he said must be something bad.