Dongfang Haotian rolled his eyes at Creek and said, "If you can knock down a fighter-level figure with one move, you don't need to go to a low-level class."
After hearing this, Creek opened his mouth wide and asked hesitantly: "Could it be that...could it be that...the boss defeated the fighter with one move during the competition?".
Seeing Dongfang Haotian nodded, he couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and continued to ask doubtfully: "Boss, you defeated a fighter-level figure with one move, so why weren't you assigned to the elite class?".
"How many games have you played?" Dongfang Haotian suddenly asked.
Although he didn't know why the boss asked this, he still answered honestly, a little frustrated and embarrassed: "I played three games, eh! But all three games were miserably defeated, and then I was completely eliminated."
"I only played one game and then abstained, so I was not assigned to the elite class," Dongfang Haotian explained.
After listening to Dongfang Haotian's explanation, Creek suddenly realized that he had roughly guessed it, and then asked a little restrainedly: "Boss, little brother, I want to ask a question."
"Say it".
"It's just that, well, I want to learn the boss's trick to defeat fighters. Well, I wonder if the boss can use that...!" Creek continued to ask hesitantly.
Dongfang Haotian saw that Creek looked even more troubled than before, so he turned around and grabbed Creek's shoulders with his hands, and then kicked his little brother with his feet. Although Dongfang Haotian kicked
The strength is very small, but no matter how weak the strength is, the little brother will still be in pain. After all, that place is the most vulnerable part of a man, a forbidden place that proves that a real man is located, and it is the only place where a man exists.
Then Creek slowly covered his lower body, his face turned red, and he yelled "Oh!!!" at the top of his voice, and then his mouth was raised in a European shape, like a duck.
Then Dongfang Haotian took his feet back and whispered in his ear: "That's it, you kid, study hard." Then he patted Creek on the shoulder, raised his head and continued to look at the stage.
The man on the stage looked at the students below for a while, with all kinds of expressions including disappointment, joy, ecstasy, dullness, etc. Then he couldn't bear to continue to talk about it: "But the remaining students have no chance to enter.
Elite class, as long as you challenge anyone, you can enter the elite class if you win. Of course, the elite class students who lose will fall into the first class of the ordinary class." I thought that students who entered the elite class would be able to sit back and relax in the future, but not
Thinking that there was still a possibility of being eliminated, he mentally gave up his previous attitude. Several students did not think of this and simply omitted what the man on the stage had just said.
The man continued: "You have a chance to challenge the elite class students once a month. The challenge time starts at 3:30 pm on the fifteenth day of every month. I hope all students can work hard to practice and surpass the classmates around you who are better than you... Okay
It's getting late, let's all disperse!" After the man said that, he turned and left.