161 The worst one in the slag class

"Oh? Since that's the case, then compare with the most powerful slag in our slag class. Do you dare?"

Zhang Fan asked with a faint smile.

Huo Juxiong was already angry, and when he heard the three words "Do you dare?", he was even more furious.

"What are you afraid of? Today I will beat you up the scumbag with the scumbags, and take the rest of them later. You will all be unable to escape my fist!"

He was originally majestic and powerful, and his voice was like a bell.

As long as you appear, your aura will be there.

But every time I talk about "small fist", my strong aura is instantly greatly reduced.

Zhang Fan nodded and said, "Very good, then you don't have to go to the training hall in the morning, just go to the training hall."

Soon, Zhang Fan brought the slag class to the training hall, their royal venue.

Zhang Fan glanced at the others besides Zhuge Liang and said, "Who are you the most powerful? Come out by yourself."

Hula—

All five people except Zhuge Liang stood in the field.

When Huo Juxiong saw this, he suddenly felt even more angry.

Damn, do you think I am a soft persimmon?

Anyone wants to pinch it?

The four famous young masters were already ready to go.

The four of them are not fuel-efficient lamps, and they will never talk.

Now that this good thing is happening, we will naturally fight for it.

As for Wang Dong, although he is no longer so inferior, his strength is indeed the lowest among all.

He naturally has to stand up.

Zhang Fan raised his chin to Wang Dong and said, "Your strength is really the worst, so come on."

If it were before, when Wang Dong heard this, he would have habitually lowered his head and dared not speak anymore.

But although Wang Dong is the most powerful now, his inferiority complex has disappeared.

He nodded: "Teacher, I will definitely try my best to catch up with them!"

The four great names rarely saw this, and they sighed, shook their heads, and left the field.

Huo Juxiong felt even more angry when he looked at the four famous young masters.

Damn it?

Shake the thread?

Do you really think you can beat me up?

At this moment, looking at the ordinary Wang Dong in front of him, he couldn't help but look down on him.

Wang Dong is too ordinary, which makes people unable to help but take him in their eyes.

Maybe this guy's passiveness is something that makes people look down upon.

In addition, Huo Juxiong could feel that Wang Dong's level was only level 3.

A level 3 guy can't take it in his eyes.

Although he saw Wang Dong holding a real samurai sword in his hand, he still didn't take it seriously.

With his ability to crush a level 4 quasi-warrior, he doesn't take a level 3 quasi-warrior with a knife seriously.

Thinking of this, he pulled his posture away and clenched his fists.

He couldn't help but burst into laughter:

"Level 3 Quasi-Warrior, Hum..."

Knock-

His words were interrupted by two knife sounds.

Wang Dong had already put away his knife and stood up.

But Huo Juxiong couldn't say a word.

I saw him lowering his head and looking at the clothes on his chest.

A hole that was more than one foot long had appeared on the clothes.

"Draw a sword and slash... Xiaocheng!"

Huo Juxiong looked at this ordinary guy in shock.

I only heard that in the entire academy, Zhuge Liang was the only one who drew his sword and slashed to achieve a small success.

Unexpectedly, such an ordinary guy now has achieved a small success by drawing his sword.

Seeing Huo Juxiong's defeated look, the four famous young men turned on the mockery mode one by one.

"I was killed instantly by the worst one in our class, tsk."

"Awesome, my brother."

"You are really the one who is ranked fifth from the bottom in the entrance examination!"

"I think you should stop calling me Giant Xiong, just call me Winnie."

Huo Juxiong finally came back from his shock, and was ridiculed by the four famous young masters, and he felt even more angry.

He stared at Wang Dong: "You have weapons, but I don't, this competition is unfair!"

Wang Dong looked at Huo Juxiong and said seriously: "The teacher said that there is no absolute fairness in combat. When you encounter zombies and monsters in the wild area, should you also tell them, "Wait a minute, and then start fighting when I get the weapon?"

"you……"

Huo Juxiong was speechless.

Although this principle sounds a bit wrong, he is speechless.

Zhang Fan looked at Wang Dong and nodded: "Well, this child is still teachable."

Then he looked at Huo Juxiong: "Are you convinced now?"

Huo Juxiong looked at Zhang Fan hatefully: "I don't accept it! You say he is the scumbag and he is the scumbag. How could the scumbag and train him to a small success?"

"What do you want?"

Zhang Fan asked jokingly.

Huo Juxiong stared at the four famous masters who had just spoken and pointed at the tall young man who had just called him "Winnie": "I want to challenge him!"

His voice echoed throughout the training hall like a huge thunder.

Zhang Fan shrugged: "Ask."

When the tall young master heard this, he suddenly jumped out excitedly: "It's me, it's me, it's finally me!"

Huo Juxiong was about to vomit blood in his heart.

Damn, do you really treat me as a sandbag?

Just so excited to fight with me?

As a result, when Gao Da Young walked into the court, he added: "You guys have been abused enough on weekdays, but this time it's finally my turn to abuse others."

puff--

The blood almost spurted out in Huo Juxiong's heart.

The tall young master didn't seem to see Huo Juxiong's face and said, "Since you want to be fair, I'll give you a fair one. Whose knife you borrowed from?"

Huo Juxiong snorted coldly: "No need!"

Since his practice, he has been focusing on strength.

I also learned martial arts skills and I have never practiced swords at all.

It is better to have a knife than not.

I was not ready just now, but now I am mentally prepared, and I will never be "shot" with one blow.

And he didn't believe that this guy who seemed to be a playboy could also train him to a small achievement by drawing his sword.

You should know that it is easy to learn but difficult to master when drawing a sword.

There are very few people who can reach the entry level.

There are even fewer people who can achieve small successes.

Among the hundreds of thousands of warriors in the entire W area, there are only a few hundred people.

This slaughter class already has Zhuge Liang and the guy just now, so it is impossible for another one to be released.
To be continued...