Master of Ninja World
Chapter 24 Neuropathy from the Mental Hospital [First more]
In the early morning of the next day, the morning breeze was fierce, and when it was dust-free, it was about ten o'clock, and the warm sunlight was shining down from above nine days. Today, God is quite a face, it is a rare sunny day.
Wuchen simply rinsed, and ate some breakfast casually. When the time was almost 11 o'clock, he walked to the playing field.
Today, it will be the second game without dust.
"Tongyuan quietly lost! Tongyuan quietly lost! Tongyuan quietly lost!"
When they came to the competition field, the audience had already screamed, their eyes focused on the young man in the center of the competition field. At this moment, Tongyuan Jing lost the stars and dazzled.
Although this guy has average strength, his ability to make a show is exceptionally superb. He puts on a pose that he thinks is very chic, causing many nympho screams.
"Why did you come? You are almost late for such an important game today, and you will be judged to be defeated at that time." After seeing Wuchen, the director immediately complained loudly.
The game will start in two or three minutes. If Wuchen hasn't appeared yet, he will be judged as the loser.
"Sorry, I slept a bit late last night." Wuchen rubbed his eyes, and there were dark circles on both sides of his eyes.
"Does it really matter if you are like this? Shouldn't you spend the night with any beauty last night? Young man, looking at your thin arms and legs, you need to be temperate in your private life, understand?"
The chairman patted Wuchen's shoulder, with an expression that he didn't know the price of being a young man.
"Compared to this, I'm surprised. How did you get into the position of chairman of the board with your qualities? Maybe you went through the back door." Wuchen was also drunk, looking at the chairman who was smoking cigarettes, with a flirtatious expression , Coupled with the rude tone from time to time, sometimes more like a female ruffian.
"The chairman of the board is like this, what kind of students can be taught, these days are getting worse."
Wuchen muttered to himself and walked to the playing field. He raised his eyes and looked at Kirigahara, who was still doing all kinds of handsome POSS to the audience. Did this kid ignore him?
"Oh...you dare to come?"
Tongyuan Jingshi turned his head and looked at Wuchen, with an arrogant expression, and his tone of contempt with a superior tone: "You are Wuchen, right? I remember that like the trash of Kuritetsu Ikki, you are also an F-class knight, right? That kid? It's dead, the nickname of [Failed Knight] is yours, hahahaha..."
Tongyuan Jingshi laughed unscrupulously, and countless audiences also sneered at Wuchen with the overwhelming laughter.
Wuchen glanced roughly, seeing the countless contemptuous eyes cast, and secretly shook his head, "After all, it's a mob."
What does the so-called level represent?Let's not talk about dustlessness. Take Kuritetsu Ikki as an example. Although he is an F-rank knight, he can defeat A1-level Stella. This shows how funny the rating system is.
"Why, don't you even have the courage to talk to me?"
Seeing Wuchen ignored himself, Tongyuan Jing lost even more triumphantly. With a mocking arc hung on his cheeks, he sneered: "I think you F-rank knights are the most upset. You kneel down and call grandpa three times and I will forgive me. You, otherwise this kind of competition is easy to die!"
"————"
Wuchen remained silent, looking at him silently, with no waves in his eyes, without the slightest ripple.
"Hahaha...Looking at this useless trash, I don't dare to speak." Tongyuan Jingshi grinned wildly, holding his stomach, "I think he is not as good as Ikki Ikki. Anyway, that guy dare..."
"Game start!"
Before Tongyuan Jingyu continued to talk nonsense, the voice of the machine rang through the audience.
Tongyuan Jing lost his gaze and instantly became bitter, looking towards Wuchen, and said gloomily: "Don't call me grandpa, I will just..."
"Snapped!"
A crisp slap rang through the audience, and then I saw Tongyuan Jing lost his body and flew upside down, falling a full ten meters away, and his face was worn out.
"How did he do that?"
The noisy scene instantly became silent, and everyone looked at Wuchen in amazement.
Just now, he appeared like a ghost in front of Tongyuan Jingshi, and no one saw Wuchen moving.
"Oh shit!"
Tongyuan stood up embarrassedly, clutching his bloated right face, grinning painfully, he opened his mouth and spit out blood, and there were a few white teeth inside.
"Chairman, this bastard is cheating! I didn't even see him. This guy ran like a ghost. He must have used some invisible props. I suggest immediately depriving him of his qualifications for the game!" Tongyuan Jingli watched the battle on the podium. The mentors reported clean.
"Is this kid a brain-dead who was released from a mental hospital? How come I have such a stupid and ignorant student."
The chairman was extremely hot in his heart. It was not that Wuchen used the props, but his speed was too fast, and he could not see clearly with the naked eye, so Tongyuan Jingzhi simply thought that Wuchen was invisible.
"Hurry up and admit it!" Tongyuan Jingshi warned loudly: "Frankly be lenient and resist strict. You will not be expelled from the academy if you take the initiative to confess."
"————"
Wuchen observed Tongyuan Jing and missed a few eyes. This guy's IQ really refreshed his perception.
"Do you know why I don't want to talk to people like you? It's because I'm so out of status." Wuchen said, he blackened Tongyuanjing's frustrated forehead, "After all, bullying mentally retarded will be scolded by others."
"you wanna die!"
The enraged Tongyuan Shizuo immediately liberated his inherent spiritual outfit. Holding the longbow, he pulled the bowstring to the maximum extent, and then loosened his face hideously.
"Shoo hoo!"
The sharp sound of breaking through the air rushed from afar, and saw the golden arrow rushing straight towards the dust-free forehead.
"This kid is very dark, and he wants my life as soon as he comes up." Wuchen's eyes sparkled with cold, and he sneered at the arrow that was shot. Yun Danfeng gently raised his right hand.
"boom!"
Seeing that the arrow was about to pierce Wuchen's head, he stopped abruptly, only an inch away from the center of his brow.
"This is making a movie!"
"Unbelievable!"
"It feels strange like a dream!"
...
Exclamations resounded from the audience. At this moment Wuchen was stared at by countless pairs of eyes, and the arrow was actually caught by two white fingers!