C467 The helpless Si Tuoke
C467 The helpless Si Tuoke
Interesting, it had been a long time since they had been so lively, because Zhang Xing, an outsider, had ignited their collective sense of honor.
It was a good thing, but it was also a bad thing.
After all, these students were still young and their thinking was a little extreme, so they weren't mature enough.
In the eyes of these elders, it was the same for all the other students, including the elders of the Stock clan.
It was just a simple tempering test, nothing more.
His original intention was good, to let these students display their true capabilities in front of the huge benefits so that they could have some fun while fighting in the dark.
But who would have thought that it would be mixed up with Zhang Xing.
One of the bad things about it was that Zhang Xing had offended a part of them, which would be detrimental to his future development.
Any one of the first-class family in the capital was not something that Zhang Xing could afford to offend. If he had to resort to underhanded means to infuriate Zhang Xing, then there was no way he could develop and fight for the rest of the day.
However, there was nothing that could be done about it. All clans fought openly and secretly.
But they knew about Zhang Xing's glorious past. This brat did not follow common sense, with one move, he blocked people's doors with seven or eight dragons. Whoever saw him would be afraid!
Stock stood up in anger and swept his eyes across the crowd of 800. He saw that everyone was excited and their faces were full of expectation. He couldn't tell who was the iron stick and who was the black powder.
He could only try his best to remain calm with a smile on his face. Waving his hand, he walked to the center of the field confidently.
"Stock, don't give him any face. Don't waste your breath. Go and beat him up!"
"Stock, our hope is in you."
"Stock, we worship you! You're our idol!"
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Worship your grandpa, idol your grandpa ?
He silently cursed in his heart.
Looking up at Zhang Xing, he felt that this brat's entire body was covered with thorns, and had nowhere to go.
What should I do? God, please save me!
He felt as if his legs were filled with lead as he struggled to move.
The more he walked forward, the more unnatural his expression became. The smile slowly disappeared, only to be replaced by a twitch in the corner of his eyes, and even the corners of his mouth began to tremble.
It wasn't easy for me to walk to a distance seven or eight meters away from Zhang Xing, when a thought suddenly flashed through my mind, how could I have been so stupid? Why didn't I think of this idea just now, causing me to worry for half a day.
"Zhang Xing, don't do it yet!"
Zhang Xuan immediately sent a telepathic message, afraid that he would faint unknowingly.
Zhang Xing had a strange expression on his face. Why was this number one person in the academy crying as if someone was forcing him to jump into the well?
Wasn't it his intention to fight me?
I don't think so. Who wants five hundred crystals? Even as a disciple of the first-class family, he had never seen so many crystals before.
Upon hearing the voice of the other party, Zhang Xuan kept a straight face, trying to see what the other party wanted to say.
"Oh? What's the matter? "
"I want to talk to you about this duel. I will give you 500 crystals, but you have to promise me one condition!"
"What condition?" Zhang Xing asked curiously.
"Don't knock me out so quickly... "Oh no, what I mean is, after a symbolic few dozen moves, I'll admit defeat."
Stock looked at Zhang Xing with hope all over his face.
"Well... It's not that easy to handle, the big bosses are all watching! "
Zhang Xing said in all seriousness.