Nick said nothing more, closed the door, and left.
And the man had a sneer on his face.
Stay strong?
How strong do you want to be?
At that moment, he immediately moved.
The strength was directly pushed to the extreme.
Yes, without any reservation of strength.
Approaching Jiang Xiaobai, the man's sneer deepened.
Look, this guy didn't move. Was he frightened by his speed?
Little did they know, Jiang Xiaobai was thinking.
How to take action.
The previous sentence of "hold on to strength" means to show weakness to the enemy.
Demo's meaning was made very clear.
Just to stop him from acting too strong.
This is really difficult for him.
While shaking his head, he also chose to take action.
And when the two were fighting together, the people watching the TV channel didn't think anything at first, but then gradually became angry.
The sparring place was completely intentional.
A person of average strength was deliberately selected.
Jiang Xiaobai is obviously very strong, but now he is on a par with this person.
Who is disgusting?
Do you want to tell everyone that Number 8 is actually not that strong?
Then we can openly exclude those on the list and select weaker people in the gifted class?
In this case, can the sword still be kept in my own hand?
hehe……
This is simply, disgusting mother opening the door to disgusting, disgusting to the core!
Shady.
Shady!
In the VIP room, Ward kicked the table in front of him away.
His face was extremely gloomy.
Oh shit.
It's so insulting.
After a while, he couldn't stand it anymore and left directly, but his expression became even more gloomy.
Twenty minutes later.
Jiang Xiaobai looked at the unconscious man on the wall, shook his head, and walked away.
Now...it's been long enough, right?
And when he left, many people smashed TV sets again.
"Protest, this is too shady!"
"Sparring office, shameless!"
"Damn it, if you keep choosing people like this, then no one can take the sword away, right?!"
"This is an insult, an insult to our gifted class, protest, protest strongly!"
In the midst of the crash, the scene of a crowd gathering inevitably appeared again.
At this moment, Jiang Xiaobai had already left the training place and walked towards the rented dormitory.
When he returned to the top floor of the dormitory, Demo's room was pushed open by Los.
"Sir, there have been many protests in the gifted class, saying that we have a problem!"
"Well, they're right, we do have a problem!"
Dimo smiled and said: "Keep waiting!"
Los was stunned, then turned and left again.
An hour later, Lose knocked on Dimo's door again and said, "Sir, there are a lot of people!"
"Keep waiting!"
Dimo's voice was filled with laughter.
Los was stunned, then turned and left again.
An hour later, with cold sweat on his forehead, Los appeared at Demo's door again.
Yes, more people gathered.
He even claimed that he would tear down the sparring place.
In fact, he also understood why the people in the gifted class were so angry.
Because this is indeed a bit insulting.
It's not that there aren't experts from the genius class in the VIP room, but they didn't choose. Instead, they chose an ordinary person to challenge.
Isn't this just telling everyone, or just using the gifted class to make fun of it?
Secondly, rub the IQ of the gifted class and treat them like a three-year-old child!
Jiang Xiaobai is obviously very strong, but now he pretends to be a weakling, and then fights for twenty minutes with a member of the genius class who is not very strong?
how?
Do you want to tell everyone that No. 8 is actually not very strong and there is no need to choose a master in the future?
Haha, even a fool can see the shady story.
Dimo looked at Los, who was sweating coldly. He remained calm, with a smile on his face. He stood up and said, "Let's go, it's time to make a statement!"
After saying that, Dimo left.
Half an hour later, a news spread throughout the college.
The sparring office, under pressure from the outside world, discussed with No. 8 for several hours, and finally came up with the result.
From tomorrow on, No. 8 will only face challenges from the list.
Whoever wins can still take away the sword.
But No. 8 has a requirement, starting from fifty and working his way up.
If there is a stagnation in the middle, it will end temporarily... Unless the level is stagnant, continue the challenge!
As soon as this news came out, it caused a lot of sensation.
This No. 8 may seem arrogant, but actually he lacks stamina?
He was still going up, haha, he was worried about the master in front, so he directly killed him and took away the sword, right?
Also, if there is a stagnation, what will be the stagnation challenge?
Haha, it must be that one of the masters on the list is eager to stop challenging, right?
In this way, this guy can not only keep his sword, but also leave a reputation!
But how is it possible?
You provoked the masters on the list, and you still want to be okay?
Inner courtyard dormitory, a room on the middle floor.
A young man raised the coffee table to the TV and said in a low voice: "Start from fifty? That's not a small tone. Do you really think you are a person?"
His name is Cohan, and he is number 50 on the list.
At this moment he was angry.
What bullshit number eight.
Still progressing in sequence?
Is there still a stagnation?
What rubbish excuse are you looking for?
It was obviously due to pressure that they set their sights on their strength list?
Chicken!
Provocative and pretentious?
Want to be a bitch and set up a memorial arch?
Sorry, he didn't agree!
At that moment, Kohan walked out of the room with an angry look on his face.
An hour later, a piece of news broke.
Kehan, who is ranked fifty on the strength list, chose to challenge No. 8.
This undoubtedly makes the people in the gifted class excited.
good!
very nice!
When No. 8 reached out to the strength list, he should have guessed this result.
I'm afraid my intestines are all green now, right?
The top floor of the general class dormitory.
Jiang Xiaobai looked at the major channels broadcasting the content of fifty Kehans challenging No. 8, with a look of admiration on his face.
I admire Dimo's brain.
This old man is really an old ginger.
Psychologically stuck.
He completely understood the intention.
Next to him, Zhuo Nan coughed dryly, looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said, "Now that we're directly on the list, what are you going to do?"
"Fight all the way up!"
Jiang Xiaobai smiled, looked at the hazy sky outside and said, "Tomorrow is a day worth looking forward to!"
After saying that, he stood up and said, "Let's go back!"
"I won't leave. It's hard to rent for such a day. I have to enjoy this day!" Zhuonan said.
After hearing this, Jiang Xiaobai immediately smiled and said, "Okay then!"
After saying that, he turned around and left without saying another word.
Zhuonan, on the other hand, lay comfortably on the sofa.
Half an hour later, Jiang Xiaobai returned to Gong Xinyue's residence.
Looking at Gong Xinyue who opened the door, he was about to say something when his nose moved and asked: "What's the smell?"
When Gong Xinyue heard this, her expression was unnatural.
Without saying anything, he took Jiang Xiaobai directly into the room.
When he came to the restaurant, he understood, this woman actually went to the kitchen?
"I...I have nothing to do, so I made myself something to eat!"
Gong Xinyue's voice sounded from the side: "It's not your fault!"
"That won't work. I have to accept whatever I say!"
"What do you mean, you bastard, don't talk nonsense..."