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MTL - Crossing to the Future, it’s Not Easy to Be a Man-Chapter 162 : Fight for dignity!
Chapter 162: Fight for Dignity!
In the past 100 years, there has never been a big fight, because it is too **** and cruel, it is to pull all the students of the two grades into a group fight! At that time, no one could control himself, panic, anger, submission, shame, and various factors would make people lose control. In history, there have been huge numbers of casualties in the big fighting, which is also an important reason for letting the big fights die for a hundred years.
Of course, the words of the big fight, not only the tenth grade horror, even the seventh grade, the students who followed Ling Lan came to the same class, they were told that the seventh grade B female classmates were bullied by the tenth grade seniors, so Indignation filled with resolutely came to help out, but did not expect that Ling Lan and Wu Hao, who took the lead, would have made this matter so big.
However, everyone's heart can't help but boil, and a hundred years ago, let the Scouts talk about the tiger's big weapon if they can reproduce in their hands... really tmd enjoyable!
"Xu Ge, their number is dissatisfied, only 89 people..." A student in the tenth grade quietly reminded the leaders not to panic, which is probably a means of intimidation in the seventh grade, they can not chaos themselves.
The Xu Ge was reminded by his companion that if he looked at it carefully, he calmed down. Indeed, who would be so stupid, joking with their own lives, fighting? Even if they want to play, they don't dare to fight with their tenth grade. Isn't that looking for death? These little rabbits are absolutely trying to scare them away, wanting them to retreat without defeat, he can not count, and extinguish their prestige of the tenth grade, so he laughed long: "Ha ha ha ... funny, actually dare Tell us a big fight, well, I will play with you to see if you can summon 95 people and successfully launch a big fight!"
The tenth-grade people had heard some movements, but under the whispers of the crowd, they quickly calmed down. When they heard the leader, they shouted: "Yes, we are waiting..."
"So such a fun thing, how can I miss Li Yingjie!" A scornful and bagged voice rang at the door, Ling Lanwu and others forehead black line, Li Yingjie this kid, like to highlight himself, the package is very.
However, Li Yingjie’s team arrived. It is precisely that the 4738 strongest team has officially cooperated. At this moment, the number of people in the seventh grade is exactly 95. If everyone chooses to agree, it will reach the minimum of launching a big fight. Claim.
"Classmates, after entering the advanced area, you should feel that the senior grades have suppressed us. Many people have suffered more or less. Linglan boss once said that people should be proud and would rather stand dead. Nor can we humiliate in life. Because this is our dignity, our pride, once lost, it is not worthy of being a qualified soldier... And what is our scout? It is the cradle of training qualified soldiers... You said, In the face of this situation, can we yield?" Wu Hao suddenly said loudly.
"No!"
"No!"
"No!" The seventh-grade students were angered by the words of the monk, and they shouted and shouted.
"Do we want to take up arms to defend our dignity? Let everyone know that although we are new members of the high-level district, we will never allow contempt." The monk continued to move.
"Great fighting!" I don't know who shouted this sentence, and then all the seventh-grade people shouted together: "Great fighting! Big fighting! Big fighting!"
Only initiating a big fight, the seventh grade is qualified to be in the same position as the tenth grade and to conduct a fair duel.
"Then let us open the big fight." Wu Hao raised his right hand, and pulled out the contactor, and proposed the initiation book of the grade-level fighting to all the students of the tenth grade.
All the students in the 7th grade special class also received the agreement to agree to launch the big fight. The people present decisively pressed the consent, even if the seven-year special class students who did not arrive, they also received the information from the contactor. .
A white teenager lying on the lawn in front of the dormitory villa suddenly felt a shock in his wrist. He opened the information boringly and saw the contents inside. He suddenly jumped up: "Great fighting? Haha, too interesting, I didn't expect The people in Class A have such power, I have to go to the excitement.” The promoter must be the top five in class A. Although he does not know who he is, he still decisively pressed the consent button and then a meal. Foot, it disappeared on the lawn!
"Challenging the tenth-level fighting, the number of people in the seven-year special class is 97, the number exceeds the minimum requirement, and the big class is officially established!"
Distributed in all corners of the college, seventh-grade students, whether in the special class, excellent class or regular class, all the students' liaisons received this news at the same time, so that the seventh-grade students jumped up...
Then, the entire college alarm sounded for three minutes! Everyone was stunned from all corners by this alarm, and they asked people around them what happened. Unfortunately, except for the seventh grade and a few senior students, most of the students were awkward and puzzled. .
At this time, a female voice with a slight sense of mechanicality rang over the entire college:
"Warning, one hour later, the big fights of the seventh and tenth grades will be officially opened for a duration of twenty-four hours. Please pay attention to all students who cannot participate in the big fights. Please enter the dormitory area quickly in an hour, seventh grade. Students who refuse to participate in the big fight in the tenth grade, please enter the dormitory area as well! After an hour, the dormitory area will be completely blocked and become the only safe area of the big fighting. No one can fight in the safe area. Offenders will be severely severed. punishment!"
The warning notice of the college was issued three times in a row. The students in the school suddenly became stunned. Some students in the lower grades didn’t even know what was a big fight. They used the liaison to check the relevant information of the big fighting. When they knew the cruelty of the big fighting, some children’s faces. Se has become pale.
Soon, a recording sounded in the college, which was the words between the canteen martial arts and the special class students:
"Classmates, after entering the advanced area, you should feel the suppression of us in the upper grades. Many people have been insulted more or less. Linglan boss once said that people should be proud and would rather stand dead. I can’t humiliate my life...
"Do we want to take up arms to defend our dignity? Let everyone know that although we are new members of the high-level district, we must not be contemptuous."
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"Great fighting! Big fighting! Big fighting!"
In the end, the students’ collective roars also infected all the students of the college, especially the students of the excellent and ordinary classes in the seventh grade. During this time, they were oppressed by the seniors, and they had been patiently humiliated. This time suddenly broke out.
Big fighting! That is the opportunity for the special class students to give them revenge! They secretly clenched their fists, even if they were dead, they would pull the seniors who had bullied them to go to **** together!
"The seventh-grade gathering place, the Sun and Moon Plaza in the n-zone! The gathering place of the tenth-level, the Freedom Square in the e-zone!" Finally, the main brain of the college gave the meeting place of two grades, and everyone acted. Relative to the silence of the seventh grade, the students in the tenth grade are obviously a little flustered...
"Bastard, the seventh-grade, absolutely crazy!" Most of the tenth grade students are such an idea, otherwise how could it be so crazy to launch a big fight.
However, the students in the grades will be suspicious. I did not expect that the newly-graded seventh grade would be so bloody. I would rather launch a cruel fight, and would not yield to compromise. I will bear the insult from the upper grades... Is the high-level district going to heaven?
There are even a lot of people who have faint remorse in their hearts. If they were insulted by the tenth grade, they would be able to fight like the current seventh grade. Are they going to be different or even stronger?
In the restaurant belonging to the instructor, the original instructors were eating quietly, and our dean, today, also eats in the restaurant.
I was happy, and suddenly the whole college alarm sounded. The dean was frightened. The food in the mouth was sprayed directly. He stood up and angered: "What is going on?"
Is the main brain convulsed? Is there anyone who dares to attack the Scout Academy without a long eye?
The dean's adult wrist contactor was shocked. When he was connected, there appeared the ace of the Guardian Academy's ace captain: "President, what happened?"
"I also want to ask you, is there someone invading the college airspace outside?" The dean remembered the Linglan incident seven years ago. The Ling family boldly drove the mech into the airspace of the college and let them stunned. .
"No, we searched the outside with radar. Everything was normal. There were no unknown objects close to the college. Is there a problem in the school?" The captain of the mech was reporting the situation on their side to the dean.
"I know, you are ready to go out, I ask the main brain of the college..." The dean had not finished talking, and he heard the announcement of the main brain in the restaurant:
"Warning, one hour later, the big fights of the seventh and tenth grades will be officially opened for a duration of twenty-four hours..."
"Big fighting? Rely on, how come out of things a hundred years ago?" All the instructors looked at each other~www.novelbuddy.com~ They have never experienced the era of big fighting, so they only heard the name, but they don’t know much. The **** battle of the fighting is terrible.
"Heaven, which **** launched?" Dean's face changed greatly and jumped up. He has seen those top secret files. Every time he fights, the strength of the children has indeed multiplied. The number of casualties is too shocking. Therefore, every dean is very prepared for the occurrence of big fighting, and the children are willing to develop steadily. I also don't want to use this cruel means to force them to grow. This is also the reason why the big fighting has disappeared in the past 100 years.
The dean's adults joined the main brain and took the place to launch a big fight.
On the front of the big screen of the restaurant, it suddenly lit up, and then there was a scene of confrontation between the two sides. Ling Lan, Qi Long, Wu Hao and others did not fall, all in it...
"Wow, the seventh-grade special class members basically played." Seeing the seventh-grade special class so harmonious, the mentor’s eyes showed a thumbs up, which reminded them of their death on the battlefield. Comrades...
Good! Sure enough, it is his kind! The dean of the dean saw Ling Lan’s figure and couldn’t help but take a breath. The dean is only the old fox. From the position of the seventh-grade students, it is clear who is leading the fight. Rs! . ()