God Level Demon

Area gate eight.

When Xiaping arrived at the gate, he immediately discovered that many students were gathered here, but few of them were intact, all of them crooked dates.

Either he was hit in the head, his face swollen, an extra pair of panda eyes, or his arm was broken, his thigh broken, how miserable it was anyway.

One by one, these students walk out of the gates, almost like refugees.

“Uh-oh." The staff near the city gate were also speechless, with twitches in the corner of their mouth. They hosted so many high school fighting competitions, it was the worst of the year, almost everyone was injured.

And it's not a minor injury, it's a serious injury, and it's the kind that beats you to death.

“Shit, isn't this Chapin? ”

“Why hasn't he been killed? How come you're still alive? ”

“Look at him in the eyes, look at his face, how red and moist, it seems to rest all night and it's still very comfortable. ”

“Shit, we were chased and beaten up all night. I don't know how many people were sent to the hospital, but this kid is delicious and he slept all night?! ”

“I don't like it. Why are we so miserable? Is there any reason in the world? Jesus Christ, no eyes. ”

Seeing Xia Ping walk out of the city gate, the other students all looked at each other, and their eyes revealed their hatred to the extreme, it was like they couldn't help but rush to bite Xia Ping immediately.

“What's wrong, look at me for what I'm doing, I'm not very familiar with you. But what the hell is wrong with you people? Am I in the wrong place to go to the Disabled People's Summit? ”

Xia Ping looked at the students around him curiously and found it very confusing.

Bullshit!

Anyone who attends a summit for persons with disabilities, don't say anything if you can't speak, nobody treats you like a mute.

When you hear these words, the students around you have a nasty nose, and they become so miserable, and they all look like people with disabilities, isn't it your shameless fault?

If you weren't the bastard who set the wind there, how could they have fought, made it so unpackable that everyone beat each other up and hurt each other?

If this perpetrator has nothing to do with it, he is refreshed and blushing, and seems to have slept well. By contrast, they are so miserable, they are all angry.

“Xiaping! ”

At this point, an angry drunk sounded, a man with a white bandage wrapped around his head and two panda eyes, his mouth swollen like a sausage walked in.

He opened his eyes to a pair of pandas and stared fiercely at Xiaping, seemingly reluctantly eating the life immediately.

“Brother Panda, do I know you well?” Xia Ping blinked his eyes and looked at the man suspiciously. He thought he had never seen the boy and was a stranger.

He clearly remembers that none of the people he knew looked like pandas.

“I'm not a panda, I'm Qin Muyang!” The man shouted out of sorrow, and his tone contained endless sorrows that could hardly contain his emotions.

Everyone was stunned and stared at each other. It was also the first time they saw Qin Muyang like this. He didn't say that nobody really recognized him.

“Are you Qin Muyang? No way. This is what happens when you disappear all night? Years are really a hog knife.” Xiaping is emotional. Time is a terrible thing.

I think Qin Muyang was such a handsome young man at the time. He was like an idol on campus. He just turned out to be like this one night. Of course, it's not bad now, it's cute and can be sold anytime, anywhere.

The chin and face are a little bigger and a little swollen.

“I killed your balls, I was beaten.” Qin Muyang's nose got so angry that he became like this. This bastard thought it was the fault of his years.

Bullshit, even if time were scarier, a night's time wouldn't have made him like this. Even those who age more easily do not age so fast.

The bastard doesn't have much skill, but it's a lot of skill to shirk responsibility.

“Beaten?” Xia Ping blinked her pure eyes, very innocent, “Turns out so, but who did this to you?! That's cruel. ”

“You!”

Qin Muyang bit his teeth and remembered what happened last night. He didn't want to remember. This was simply a nightmare, the most painful night in 18 years.

He was implicated and beaten up by a group of people, who knocked him in the back of the head with bricks, almost knocked him out, and a group of people punched and kicked him.

If he hadn't practiced strong body protection and struggled so hard, maybe his pants would have been snatched away by a bunch of wolf-like bastards, almost chastity. Cleanliness is not guaranteed.

But even so, in order to escape the pursuit of a group of people and back off, he finally made it to the end of the game, sleeping all night, nervous.

Poor Master of the Nine Heavens of Martial Arts, the strongest of the First Secondary School, is the proud son of Heaven, but the Mayor's son was so besieged and chased like a dead dog. When did Qin Muyang experience this?

And all thanks to this shameless Xiaping!

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

“How could we be so miserable last night if you hadn't done the trick?! ”

“Thanks to your reckoning, our first high school students were beaten badly, six were eliminated, and four were admitted to the hospital with serious injuries, thanks to you, you know? ”

Two or three students with white bandages went forward and stared at Xiaping violently, all of whom were still students of the first secondary school.

Ten of them were able to advance to the top 16, but after last night's World War I, only four left to advance to the top 16, the worst ever.

So let's not talk about how much they hate Xiaping, but they can't help but feel the urge to go up and beat Xiaping.

“Okay, okay, don't talk here. ”

At this point, a middle-aged referee came out: "You are seriously injured and need immediate medical attention to soak up the nutrient solution. If you delay, you may have sequelae, okay? ”

He waved and instructed the staff around him to step forward and take away a seriously injured student.

The Tianshui City High School Fighting Competition was organized by the government and naturally prepared a series of medical measures to prevent students from getting too injured and dying during the fight.

Moreover, these medical treatments are free of charge and constitute a security guarantee given by the Government to the participants.

“Huh!”

Seeing the referee speak personally, Qin Muyang and others can do nothing about it. They also know that it is not possible to do anything to Xiaping now. Once they do it, they will be kicked out of the game immediately and completely eliminated.

So, if you don't feel comfortable, you can only be patient.