One hundred and sixty first chapter: big fight!

"Grade 10! They saw that we were upset in grade 7, and provoked us by bullying the girls in class B..." Ling Lan knew that this was definitely a purposeful attempt by grade 10 after hearing Luo Lang's report.

"Tenth grade...Boss Lan, you really are the boss. I, Wu Jiong, have completely convinced you!" Wu Jiong originally thought it was just a big fight with eighth graders, but he didn't expect Ling Lan to challenge the highest difficulty. The 10th grader was on the bar, and Wu Jiong was completely overwhelmed by this kind of courage.

"Wu Jiong, I heard that there are very few people in Class B who have mental mutations, and even a small half of Class A have no obvious effect?" Ling Lan changed the subject.

Wu Jiong was a little depressed: "Yes, the students' mental mutations have become less and less these past few years. If they haven't mutated before the age of sixteen, I'm afraid they will lose the possibility of controlling mechas..." Those who don't have mental mutations Even if a person controls a mecha, there is no way to break through the intermediate mecha fighter, so after the age of 16, when they apply for the major military academies, the school will not accept these children into the mecha class.

"Sometimes, cruel battles can make people break through evolution... Big weapon fighting is an opportunity." Ling Lan vaguely pointed out the reason why she wanted to have big weapon fighting.

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 notify all the students in our special class..."

Wu Jiong is very popular in the grade, and he has a good relationship with all teams, so if students in the grade have any difficult things, they usually like to ask Wu Jiong for help. Only when Wu Jiong is helpless, they will carefully think of Ling Lan. call for help.

There was no way, although Ling Lan was never angry. But on that stern face, there was a faint chill. The indifferent eyes made them dare not approach at all. In fact, the older the child is. The more they could feel the level of strength, Ling Lan's strength was obviously out of the range of scout students, which made them feel involuntarily stressed, and they even felt that facing Ling Lan was more terrifying than facing their mentors.

This is also the reason why Ling Lan asked Wu Jiong to inform his classmates, who knows how popular he is. Of course, apart from Ling Lan who knew Wu Jiong's contact signal, no one else really knew, and she couldn't notify her if she wanted to.

After explaining everything, Ling Lan left the virtual world, replaced the fly pulley, and quickly left the villa.

Ling Lan had just lifted off on the flywheel. I saw that in the villa dormitory of Class A, many students who had received the notice flew out on the fly pulley.

"Boss Lan!" Everyone stopped and greeted her with admiration on their faces. If Qi Long is the first fighter in the 4738th class and Wu Jiong is the mainstay, then Ling Lan is the god of the sea in their grade. She was obviously full of confidence.

"Um,

Everyone is here? "Ling Lan stopped the flying pulley and hovered in the air. In less than a minute, more than 30 students gathered around her.

"It's almost there. Some people have already left." One of the students said, "There are still a few who are coming."

"Then let's go!" Ling Lan said calmly. Then the gas from the power ports on both sides of the fly pulley jetted out, started instantly, and flew towards the cafeteria in the senior area of ​​the college.

"Go!" Then the students shouted. Thirty or so people stepped on the flying pulley and followed Ling Lan to fly over the academy.

At this time, in the big cafeteria in the senior area of ​​the college, there were a group of fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers in red. Or stand or sit, or rely on or rely on. Seemingly surrounding a certain area, a certain person in the inner part was sitting carelessly on a chair, facing a young boy in red who was slightly younger than them, and behind him stood several people. Boys and girls of his age, both red and white.

"Why, Qi Long, do you want to get rid of this matter?" A student in Class A of the tenth grade next to him sneered.

Qi Long grinned with a mellow smile and said: "Senior, no matter how things happened, now you hit and scold, shouldn't it be time to stop?" A few female students in class B would definitely get hurt and suffer. He stopped them because he didn't want to see them get hurt.

"Qi Long, be bold! How dare you speak to the senior in such a tone?" The man jumped up excited by Qi Long's honest words, and cursed loudly.

"Senior, you think too much!" Qi Long showed a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth. At this moment, he couldn't see that the other party was originally intending to make things big. After thinking about it, he wanted to give them, the seventh graders who had just entered the advanced area, a blow!

"Qi Long! You..." Qi Long's attitude made the tenth graders furious. Is this a new student in the advanced area? Think back when they first came up, when they were bullied by the tenth grade seniors, their attitude was extremely respectful and humble. How could it be their turn to encounter such ignorant thorns?

"Qi Long, don't be so 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 you." A poor little bug...be sensible, just kneel down and apologize!"

"Kneel down!"

"Kneel down!"

"Kneel down!"

Kneeling one after another, resounding throughout the college cafeteria, the tenth grade students have already put pressure on the seventh grade headed by Qi Long.

All ** graders huddled in the corner and did not dare to make a sound. This is a scene that happens every year. It is the top tenth grader in the senior school district who is the first to advance to the seventh grader in the senior school district. This is just the beginning. When other seventh graders appear, They will all receive this kind of treatment... They also suffered it when they were in the seventh grade, and it was absolutely uncomfortable. But this is the high-level area, whoever has the biggest fist is the speaker!

Here, there are no tutors to intervene in this kind of suppression and disputes. It should be said that those who enter the high-level school district belong to the students who can already graduate. Grasp, so this place has become a small adult world, a world that only cares about strength but not reason. That's why every year tenth grade oppresses seventh grade. Because it has become a kind of black inheritance, it was insulted at the beginning, but now it has to be retrieved from the students.

Therefore, even if those students in the seventh grade were originally the pride of heaven in the intermediate division, but in the advanced area, they should learn to walk with their tails between their legs first!

"Hehehe... Kneel down? My boss told me that a man can only die standing up, not live on his knees!" The smile on Qi Long's face disappeared. He could back down, but he couldn't lose his self-esteem and arrogance.

"In this case, I'd like to see how hard your Qi Long's bones are!" As soon as the leader of the tenth grade said this, seven or eight people stood up in the cafeteria, ready to gang up on Qi Long .

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, submit..."

"That's right, I, Luo Lang, want to see it too!" Knowing that there was no way to delay, Luo Lang stepped forward, stood beside Qi Long, raised his fist, and prepared to fight these people.

Han Xuya clenched her fist violently, and said loudly: "And me, dammit, I'm not afraid of these bastards!" She despises men who bully women and the weak the most, and these tenth grade seniors commit both crimes, she hates them .

Faced with such a big scene surrounded by the whole audience, Luo Chao's face turned pale with horror, but he firmly supported the injured female classmate beside him, not retreating a step. She will never forget what Boss Lan said to her, you can be afraid, you can panic, but you can't shrink back and run away!

"What an arrogant guy, a seventh-grade leader, so this college will 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. What they didn't do at the beginning , 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 give the seventh grade a blow, and the whole cafeteria suddenly fell into the sound of lecturing him.

"Since the tenth-grade senior wants to teach us a lesson in the seventh grade, then all our seventh-grade students will take over!" A cold voice sounded from the gate.

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

A large group of students in red school uniforms rushed in through the door, and it was Ling Lan who led the way!

Seeing that there were so many more people in the seventh grade all of a sudden, the face of the person who took the lead in the tenth grade changed slightly: "Could it be that 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, this group of seventh graders are getting more arrogant than each other. It seems If you don't teach them a lesson, it's okay.

"Since you want to fight so much, as you wish, our seventh grade will challenge your tenth grade to a big fight!"

"Big fight?" The tenth grade student was a little confused, then suddenly thought of something, and yelled in horror: "You guys 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 large-scale fight. Just you people, it's impossible..."

The big weapon fight must be approved by 95% of the 100 students in Class A and Class B of the special grade in the grade before it can be passed.

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

The reason why Wu Jiong arrived late was because he was contacting people from Class B. The big weapon fight needs 95% of the people in the special class A and B to pass, so Wu Jiong communicated with the small team of Class B, and finally reached a consensus

"You are crazy, you are crazy!" The tenth grade students looked terrified. They wanted to give the seventh grade a blow, but they definitely didn't want to start that horrible big fight, which would kill people. (to be continued..)

ps: So many plus more votes... Are you picking me up the mountain? However, you guys are ruthless enough to let me see but I can't eat... Bad twist!

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