Resurrection Of Spiritual Energy Oh My God, My Horcrux Is A Kitchen Knife

Chapter 119 I Have A Thick Skin And Can Endure Hardship



Chapter 119 I Have A Thick Skin And Can Endure Hardship

Only two twisted figures could be seen in the blur, as if being torn apart in the torrent of time.

After dozens of seconds, the air in the arena gradually returned to calm.

Everyone looked at the arena and couldn't help but take a breath.

"Hold the grass, the grass..."

"Tsk tsk..."

"Huhu..."

Many students seemed to be suffering from aphasia. Apart from pronouncing some modal particles, they had no other way of expression.

On the ring, Zhang Xiong stood there steadily, but Qin An was nowhere to be seen opposite him.

Look outward, then outward...

One meter away from the edge of the ring, Zhang Rui stood there silently, with a human-shaped object stepping on his feet.

Zhang Rui stretched his foot on the object slightly, and the object rolled out.

The tattered strips of cloth fluttered in the wind, revealing the white skin underneath.

So who is it if it's not Qin An?

It's just that at this moment, his entire clothes have turned into strips of cloth, and the cartoon underwear underneath looks extremely dazzling.

"Pooh....."

Many girls turned slightly red after seeing this scene, spat, lowered their heads and covered their red and hot cheeks.

The bold ones took a sharp look through their fingers.

The boys burst into laughter like a boo.

Qin An was so ashamed and angry that he got up and squatted on the ground, covering the front with the remaining strips of cloth. As for the back, let the wind blow away.

"Hurry up and go back and change your clothes."

Zhang Rui couldn't help but laugh a little and cursed with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Qin An ran away from the back of the ring...

"Tsk, tsk, it's really a strange sight. There are still people who can be shocked like this by their own powers."

Zhang Xiong walked down the ring and shook his head.

"Okay, next group, No. 1 vs. No. 24."

After the interlude, Zhang Rui continued to shout.

Ouyang Yiming was startled when he heard this. He was Number 1. After he calmed down his emotions, he stood up with a faint smile on his face.

"Hiss... Mr. Monitor, who is so unlucky? I met him."

"Fortunately, I'm not 24. Don't look at the monitor's smile. I guess he's feeling angry. 24 will be in trouble."

"I propose to observe half a second of silence for classmate No. 24."

When everyone saw Ouyang Yiming walking onto the ring calmly, they began to whisper.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Qin An is following Ouyang Yiming, and Zhang Xiong just hit Qin An in the face, which is equivalent to hitting Ouyang Yiming in the face. Although Ouyang Yiming cannot directly avenge Qin An, this is not the case. Preventing him from brutally beating his opponent this time.

You abuse my people, and I abuse others. Logically, this is even.

You have to ask whose logic this is. Sorry, this is my logic.

Everyone was talking and looking around, wanting to see who this unlucky guy could be.

Qin Fan sighed helplessly, yes, he was number 24.

"Brother Fan, fuck him."

Fu Nanren cheered.

"It goes without saying that hitting him is like me peeing on ants."

Zhang Xiong answered.

"How to say?"

"It's like playing."

Zhang Xiong said proudly.

Several people retched for a while...

Qin Fan looked at the patrolling eyes around him and slowly stood up. After all, it didn't matter anymore.

"Holy shit, is it him?"

"This loser seems to be the only guy in our class with zero points, right?"

"Tch, it's really fucking embarrassing. There are so many big guys taking care of it, but you don't get a single point, and you lose all face."

When everyone saw Qin Fan standing up, the whole class exploded.

The reason why all insiders are called insiders is that no one else knows what happened.

They naturally knew nothing about why Qin Fan got zero points, but this did not prevent them from making what they thought was the most correct judgment based on this.

This is a real waste.

If there are still people who don't have this idea, apart from Zhang Xiong and others, the only others are Zhang Rui and Ouyang Yiming's team.

As a teacher, Zhang Rui naturally saw some of these things, but his level was not high enough and his knowledge was not comprehensive. However, Ouyang Yiming had personally fought against Qin Fan.

Ouyang Yiming on the stage stared at Qin Fan coldly. He admitted that Qin Fan was not weak, but his decision to retreat at that time was not entirely because of Qin Fan, but more importantly because of the people around Qin Fan.

Assessing the situation, things cannot be done in a hurry and retreating bravely.

He thought he did the right thing.

Even Lin Zihao just asked him to find another chance.

At this moment, God gave him another chance. He narrowed his eyes and locked Qin Fan with two rays of light.

Qin Fan walked lazily towards the ring, looking like an old man who had had enough to eat and had nothing to do.

Zhang Rui frowned, but didn't urge him. He just stared at Qin Fan.

His eyes were like sharp thorns piercing Qin Fan, making him feel helpless. Well, it seems he should be more positive.

"Classmate Qin Fan, I am not very good at controlling skills. Please forgive me if I hurt you later."

Ouyang Yiming said with a smile.

"It's okay, I'm just thick-skinned and can endure hardship."

Qin Fan replied with a smile.

"That's good."

Ouyang Yiming sneered twice.

He snapped his fingers, and the next second, a black ruler appeared in his hand.

Qin Fan directly pulled out the short knife from his waist. To deal with such a weakling, using a kitchen knife would really lose his identity.

As soon as the short sword came out, Qin Fan immediately felt something strange.

The short knife in his hand was a little unruly, and he had a desire to fly towards Ouyang Yiming.


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