Chapter 161: Big fight with weapons!

"Tenth grade! They were unhappy with our seventh grade, and they provoked us by bullying the girls in Class B." Ling Lan knew after hearing what Luo Lang reported that this was a purposeful showdown by the tenth grade.

"Boss Lan of the tenth grade, you are indeed the boss, and I, Wu Jiong, have completely convinced you!" Wu Jiong originally thought that he was just having a big weapon fight with the eighth grade, but he did not expect that Ling Lan was challenging the highest level of difficulty, directly fighting the most powerful one. In the tenth grade, Wu Jiong was completely convinced by his courage.

"Wu Jiong, I heard that there are very few people in Class B who have mental mutations. Even in Class A, there are less than half of them who have no obvious effects?" Ling Lan changed the subject.

Wu Jiong was a little depressed: "Yes, the mental mutations of classmates have become less and less in recent years. If they haven't mutated before the age of sixteen, I'm afraid they will lose the possibility of controlling mechas." People without mental mutations are not considered There is no way to break through the intermediate level of mecha warriors in controlling mechas, so if you apply for major military academies after the age of 16, the schools will not accept these children into mecha classes.

"Sometimes, cruel battles can make people break through and evolve. A battle with weapons is an opportunity." Ling Lan faintly pointed out the reason why she wanted to fight with weapons.

Wu Jiong's eyes lit up and he admired Ling Lan even more. He immediately patted his chest and said, "Boss Lan, don't worry, I will inform all the students in our special class."

Wu Jiong is very popular in the grade, and he has a good relationship with all the teams. Therefore, if students in the grade have something difficult to solve, they generally like to ask Wu Jiong for help. Only after Wu Jiong is unable to do anything, they cautiously ask Ling Lan asked for help.

There was no way, although Ling Lan was never angry, but that stern face, with a faint chill and indifferent eyes, made them dare not approach at all. In fact, the older the child was, the more they could feel the level of strength, Ling Lan's Their strength was obviously beyond the range of scout students, which caused them to feel pressure involuntarily. They even felt that facing Linglan was more terrifying than facing their mentors.

This was also the reason why Ling Lan asked Wu Jiong to inform his classmates. Who said he was popular? Of course, apart from Wu Jiong's contact signal, Ling Lan really didn't know anyone else. She couldn't inform her even if she wanted to.

After explaining everything, Ling Lan left the virtual world, changed the flying pulley, and quickly left the villa.

Ling Lan had just taken off on the flying pulley. She saw many students who had received the notice from the Class A villa dormitory flying out on the flying pulley.

"Boss Lan!" Everyone stopped and greeted her with admiration. If Qi Long is the first fighter of class 4738 and Wu Jiong is the backbone, then Ling Lan is the Dinghai Shenzhen of their grade. She was obviously very confident.

"Well, everyone is here?" Ling Lan stopped the flying pulley and hovered in the air. In less than a minute, more than thirty classmates gathered around her.

"That's almost it. Some people have already gone ahead." One of the classmates said, "A few more are on their way."

"Then let's go!" Ling Lan said calmly. Then the power ports on both sides of the flying pulley spurted out gas, started instantly, and flew towards the cafeteria in the high-end area of ​​the college.

"Let's go!" The classmates who followed shouted. More than thirty people collectively stepped on the flying pulleys and followed Ling Lan as they flew freely over the academy.

At this time, in the large cafeteria in the high-end area of ​​the college, a group of fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys in red were standing, sitting, leaning or leaning. They seemed to be surrounding a certain area, and some people closer to the inside were

A man was sitting carelessly on a chair. Opposite him stood a boy in red who was slightly younger than them. Behind him stood several boys and girls of the same age as him, both red and white.

"What, Qi Long, do you want to keep this matter under wraps?" a tenth-grade Class A student next to him sneered.

Qi Long grinned with a mellow smile and said: "Senior, no matter how it happened, now that I have been beaten and scolded, shouldn't it be time to stop?" Qi Long was not afraid, but he was just going to continue the fight and really beat him.

It seemed that several female classmates in Class B would definitely get hurt, so he stopped them. He didn't want to see them get hurt in the first place.

"Qi Long, how brave! How dare you talk to the senior in this tone?" The man jumped up in excitement from Qi Long's serious words and cursed loudly.

"Senior, you think too much!" Qi Long showed a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth. How could he not see at this time that the other party originally intended to make the matter bigger? After thinking about it, he wanted to give them, the seventh graders who had just entered the advanced area, a

Show off your power!

"Qi Long! You" Qi Long's attitude made the tenth graders furious. Are they still new students in the advanced area? I think when they first came here, when they were bullied by the tenth grade seniors, their attitude was extremely respectful and humble.

Oh, how come it was their turn to encounter such a thorn in the side?

"Qi Long, don't be too arrogant! Although you are the first person in the seventh grade, in our eyes, you are nothing." The leader said with a gloomy face, "If we want to play with you, it is like playing with a bird."

The poor little bug knows better than to kneel down and apologize to me!"

"Kneel down!"

"Kneel down!"

"Kneel down!"

One after another, people knelt down, resounding throughout the entire college cafeteria. The tenth-grade students had already shared the same hatred and put pressure on the seventh-grade students headed by Qi Long.

Students of all grades huddled in the corner and did not dare to make a sound. This is a scene that occurs every year. It is the 10th grade in the senior school district that threatens the seventh graders who are promoted to the senior school district for the first time. This is just the beginning. When other seventh graders appear, they will all

They had also endured this kind of treatment when they were in seventh grade, and it was absolutely uncomfortable. But this is the advanced area, and whoever has the biggest fist is the speaker!

Here, there are no tutors to intervene in such suppression and disputes. It should be said that those who enter high-end school districts are students who are ready to graduate. They have taught everything that the college should teach, and it is up to the students to make their own way in the future.

Grasp, so this has become a small adult world, a world that only focuses on strength and no reason. This is why the tenth grade oppresses the seventh grade every year. Because it has become a kind of

The black inheritance was insulted at the beginning, and now it is necessary to get it back from the disciples.

Therefore, even if those students in the seventh grade were originally the proud students of the intermediate department, in the advanced area, they must first learn to walk with their tail between their legs!

"Hahaha, kneel down? My boss told me that a man can only die standing, but cannot live on his knees!" The smile on Qi Long's face disappeared. He could give in, but he could not lose his self-esteem and pride.

"In this case, I want to see how hard your Qi Long's bones are!" As soon as the leader of the tenth grade said these words, seven or eight people stood out in the cafeteria, gearing up to beat Qi Long. .

Upon seeing this, Qi Long immediately put up a defensive posture and snorted coldly: "I also want to know how much energy the seniors have to make me, Qi Long, surrender."

"Yes, I, Luo Lang, want to see it too!" Luo Lang knew that there was no way to delay, so he also stepped forward, stood beside Qi Long, raised his fists, and prepared to fight with these people.

Han Xuya slammed her fist and said loudly: "And me, damn, I'm not afraid of these bastards!" She despised men who bullied women and the weak the most. These tenth-grade seniors were guilty of both, and she hated it very much. .

Faced with such a big scene surrounded by everyone, Luo Chao's face turned pale with fear, but he firmly supported the injured female classmate beside him and refused to retreat. She would not forget what Boss Lan said to her. In a word, you can be afraid or panic, but you can't retreat and run away!

"What an arrogant guy. A seventh grader is at the top of the list. Will this college be his world from now on?" The tenth grade students began to clamor. The more they saw this kind of backbone, the more they wanted to destroy it. They failed to do so at the beginning. Yes, why can these seventh graders have it?

"Teach him a lesson!"

"Teach him a lesson!"

"Teach him a lesson!"

The tenth-grade students all wanted to show off to the seventh-grade student, and the entire cafeteria suddenly fell into a wave of voices trying to teach him a lesson.

"Since the tenth-grade seniors want to teach us seventh-grade students so much, then all our seventh-grade students will take over!" A cold voice sounded at the gate.

Qi Long turned around in surprise and saw the familiar figure in the lead, shouting loudly: "Boss, you are here."

A large group of students in red school uniforms rushed in at the door, and the leader was Ling Lan!

Seeing that there were so many people in the seventh grade, the expression of the leader in the tenth grade changed slightly: "Don't you seventh graders want to resist?"

"Resist? In my eyes, you are not qualified enough for us to use this word!" Ling Lan's words caused an uproar among the tenth-grade students. Damn it, each of these seventh-grade students is more arrogant than the other. They are arrogant. It seems that they can’t do it without teaching them a lesson.

"Since you want to fight so much, as you wish, we, the seventh graders, will propose a big weapon fight to you, the tenth graders!"

"Big weapon fight?" The tenth-grade student was a little confused, then suddenly thought of something, and shouted in horror: "You are crazy!"

He looked at the number of people around Ling Lan and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "No, it's impossible for you to successfully propose a big weapon fight. It's impossible for you guys."

In order to pass the big battle, 95% of the 100 students from Class A and Class B must agree.

"That's right, we officially propose a big battle with weapons to you tenth graders!" Another voice sounded from behind Ling Lan. It turned out that Wu Jiong had also rushed over with a group of students, most of whom were Class B students in white clothes. .

The reason why Wu Jiong arrived late was because he was contacting the people from Class B. The big battle requires 95% of the number of people in the special classes A and B to pass, so Wu Jiong communicated with the team from Class B and finally reached an agreement.

"You are crazy, crazy!" The tenth-grade students looked frightened. They wanted to intimidate the seventh-grade students, but they definitely didn't want to start that terrifying weapon fight, which would kill people. To be continued...

ps: You have voted for so many additional updates, are you picking me to go up the mountain? However, you are so cruel that you can let me see but not eat, what a shame!
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