Chapter 144

Name:God Level Demon Author:拉姆
The city gate of the eighth area.

When Xia Ping arrived at the city gate, he immediately found that many students had gathered in this place, but few of these people were intact, and all of them were crooked.

Either the forehead was beaten, the face was swollen, and a pair of panda eyes were added, or the arm on the body was broken, and the thigh was broken. Anyway, it was as miserable as it could be.

These students supported each other and walked out of the city gate step by step, almost like refugees.

"Uh~~" The staff near the city gate were also speechless, and the corners of their mouths twitched. They held so many high school student fighting competitions, and this one was the worst, with almost everyone injured.

And it wasn't a minor injury, it was a serious injury, and the shots were all of the kind that hit to death.

"Fuck, isn't this guy Xia Ping?"

"Why hasn't he been beaten to death yet? He came out alive and well?"

"Look at his eyes, look at his face, how rosy it is, it seems to be very comfortable after a night's rest."

"Damn, we were chased and killed all night, we fought each other, I don't know how many people were sent to the hospital, but this kid ate and drank, and slept all night?!"

"I don't agree. Why are we so miserable? Is there any justice in this world? God has no eyes."

Seeing Xia Ping walking out of the city gate, the other students looked over one by one, with extreme resentment in their eyes, as if they wanted to rush up and bite Xia Ping to death immediately.

"What's wrong, look at me, I don't know you very well. But what's going on with you? Did I go to the wrong place and came to the disabled summit?"

Xia Ping looked at the students around curiously, feeling very puzzled.

fart!

Whoever participates in the disability summit, don't speak if you can't speak, no one will think you are dumb.

Hearing these words, the noses of the students around were crooked. The reason why they became so miserable, and all of them became disabled, isn't it all the fault of you, a shameless person?

If you, the bastard, weren't there to stir up the flames, how could they fight, and it got out of hand, everyone beat each other, and both sides lost.

However, the perpetrator had nothing to do, he was refreshed, his face was rosy, and he seemed to have slept well. In contrast, they were really miserable, and they were all very angry.

"Xia Ping!"

At this moment, there was an angry shout, and a man with a head wrapped in a white bandage, two panda eyes, and a mouth swollen like a sausage came over.

He widened a pair of panda eyes, and stared at Xia Ping viciously, as if he wanted to eat this fellow immediately.

"Brother Panda, I know you very well?" Xia Ping blinked his eyes, and looked at this man very puzzled. He thought he had never seen this boy before, he was a stranger.

He clearly remembered that no one he knew looked like a panda.

"I'm not a panda, I'm Qin Muyang!" The man yelled in grief and indignation, his tone contained endless grief and indignation, and he almost couldn't suppress his emotions.

Everyone was stunned and stunned. It was the first time they saw Qin Muyang like this. No one would recognize him unless he said anything.

"You are Qin Muyang? Can't you? You became like this after seeing each other overnight? Time is really a butcher's knife." Xia Ping sighed again and again, time is a terrible thing

Back then, Qin Muyang was such a handsome guy, he was like a campus idol, and he became like this in just one night. Of course, it's not bad now, it has become a cute type, and it can be cute anytime, anywhere.

It's just that the chin and face are a little bigger and a little swollen.

"I'll kill you bastard, I was beaten." Qin Muyang's nose was so angry that he became like this, this bastard thought it was the fault of years.

Fart, no matter how horrible the time is, it is impossible for him to become like this in one night. Even people who are prone to aging do not age so quickly.

This bastard doesn't have much ability, but his ability to shirk responsibility is great.

"Being beaten?" Xia Ping blinked his innocent eyes, very innocent, "So that's the case, but who did you do this to you?! It's really cruel."

"you!"

Qin Muyang gritted his teeth, thinking of what happened last night, he didn't want to recall it, it was a nightmare, the most painful night in eighteen years.

He was plotted against, and was beaten by a group of people, and someone hit him on the back of the head with a brick, almost knocking him unconscious, and a group of people punched and kicked him.

If he hadn't practiced powerful body protection skills and struggled hard, maybe his pants would be snatched away by a group of wolf-like bastards, and he almost lost his virginity.

But even so, in order to avoid the pursuit of a group of people, he fought and retreated, and finally lasted until the end of the game. He didn't sleep all night, and his nerves were tense.

Pity him for being a master of the Ninth Heaven of Martial Apprentice Realm, the strongest of No. 1 Middle School, the proud son of heaven, the son of the mayor, but he was surrounded and beaten like this, chased and killed like a dead dog. When did Qin Muyang experience this? over this kind of thing.

And everything is thanks to this shameless Xia Ping!

"Xia Ping, don't pretend to be innocent here."

"If you hadn't plotted against me last night, how could we have become so miserable?!"

"Thanks to your conspiracy, the students in our No. 1 Middle School were beaten miserably, six of them were eliminated, and four were seriously injured and admitted to the hospital. It's all thanks to you, you know?"

Two or three students with white bandages on their bodies stepped forward and glared at Xia Ping viciously. They are all surviving students of the No. 1 Middle School.

Before, ten of them could advance to the top 16, but after last night's battle, only four of them were able to advance to the top 16, which was the worst time in history.

So not to mention how much they hated Xia Ping, they couldn't control the urge to go up and beat Xia Ping violently.

"Okay, okay, don't talk here."

At this time, a middle-aged referee came out: "Your injuries are serious, you need to go in for treatment immediately and soak in the nutrient solution. If you delay, there may be sequelae, you know?"

He waved his hand and ordered the surrounding staff to step forward and carry away the seriously injured students one by one.

The Tianshui City High School Fighting Competition was held by the government, so a series of medical measures were naturally prepared to prevent the students from being seriously injured and dying during the fight.

Moreover, these medical treatments are free, which can be regarded as a kind of safety guarantee given by the government to the contestants.

"snort!"

Seeing that the referee spoke up in person, Qin Muyang and the others were helpless. They also knew that it was impossible to do anything to Xia Ping now. If they did, they would probably be kicked out of the game immediately and completely eliminated if they fought outside the court.

Therefore, no matter how unwilling it is, it can only be forbearance.