The City Gate of the Eight Zone
When Xia Ping arrived at the city gate, he immediately noticed that there were many students gathered here. However, there were not many of them who were unscathed. All of them were in a miserable state.
It wasn't just their heads that had been hit; their faces were swollen, and they had a pair of panda eyes. In any case, their appearance was as miserable as it could be.
The students supported each other as they walked out of the city gate. They looked like refugees.
"Ugh ~ ~" The staff near the city gate was also speechless. The corners of their mouths twitched. They had held so many high school tournaments, but this year was the worst. Almost everyone was injured.
Furthermore, they were not light injuries. They were all serious injuries, and their attacks were all aimed at death.
"F*ck, isn't this guy Xia Ping?"
"Why hasn't he been beaten to death?" "He's actually still alive and kicking?"
"Look at his eyes; look at his face." It's so rosy. "It seems like he had a good night's rest."
"D*mn, we were chased and beaten up one night. "Who knows how many people we sent to the hospital, but this kid ate and drank well and even slept the whole night?!"
"I can't accept this." Why are we in such a miserable state? Is there still justice in this world? "Even the heavens have no eyes."
Seeing Xia Ping walk out of the city gate, the other students all looked over one by one, their eyes revealing extreme resentment and simply wishing to immediately rush up and bite Xia Ping to death.
"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me? I'm not very familiar with you guys. But what's going on with you guys? "Did I come to the wrong place and enter the Disabled Summit?"
Xia Ping looked at the students around him curiously, feeling very puzzled.
Bullshit!
Who participated in the Paralympic Summit? If you don't know how to speak, then don't say it. No one thinks you're mute.
When they heard these words, the surrounding students were so angry that their noses were crooked. Wasn't it all your fault that they became so miserable and became disabled?
"If it weren't for you fanning the flames back then, they wouldn't have gotten into a fight." Everyone beat each other up until both sides suffered.
However, the perpetrator was completely fine. He looked refreshed, and his face was flushed red. It seemed like he had slept well. In comparison, they were really miserable. All of them were furious.
"Xia Ping!"
At that moment, an angry shout sounded. A man with a head wrapped in white bandages, two panda eyes, and a swollen mouth walked over.
He widened his panda eyes and glared fiercely at Xia Ping, as if he wanted to eat this fellow alive.
"Brother Panda, am I very familiar with you?" Xia Ping blinked his eyes and looked at the man in confusion. He believed that he had never seen this kid before. He was a stranger.
He clearly remembered that none of the people he knew looked like pandas.
"I'm not a panda, I'm Qin Muyang!" The man cried out in grief and indignation. His tone was filled with endless grief and indignation, and he almost couldn't suppress his emotions.
Everyone was stunned. This was the first time they had seen Qin Muyang in such a state. If he hadn't said anything, no one would have recognized him.
"You are Qin Muyang?" That can't be. You became like this after a night. "Time sure is a butcher's knife." Xia Ping lamented. Time was a scary thing.
Back then, Qin Muyang was such a handsome young man. He was practically the idol of the school, and in just a single night, he had already turned into such a person. Of course, he wasn't too bad either. Now that he had become an adorable young man, he could still act cute at any time.
However, her chin and face were a little big and swollen.
"F*ck you, I was beaten up by someone." Qin Muyang's nose was crooked from anger. to think that this bastard would think that it was the fault of time.
Bullshit. No matter how scary the situation was, it was impossible to turn him into this in one night. Even the most easily aging person would not age so quickly.
This beast didn't have any capabilities either. However, he was pretty good at shirking responsibility.
"Beaten up by someone?" Xia Ping innocently blinked his pure eyes, "I see, but who did this to you?!"It's too cruel."
"You!"
Qin Muyang gritted his teeth. Recalling what had happened last night, he was unwilling to recall it. This was simply a nightmare, the most painful night in the past eighteen years.
He had been plotted against, and in the end, he had been surrounded and beaten by a group of people. Someone had even used a brick to knock him on the back of his head, almost knocking him unconscious. A group of people had been punching and kicking him.
If he hadn't cultivated a powerful protective technique and struggled with all his might, perhaps his pants would have been snatched away by a pack of wolves and tigers, and he would have almost lost his chastity.
But even so, in order to avoid the pursuit of a group of people, he fought and retreated. In the end, he finally held on until the end of the competition. He did not sleep the entire night, and his nerves were tense.
He was a Ninth Heavenly Layer of the Martial Apprentice Realm, the strongest person in the First Middle School, and the son of the mayor. Yet he was surrounded and beaten up like a dead dog. When had he, Qin Muyang, ever experienced such a thing?
And everything was thanks to this shameless Xia Ping!
"Xia Ping, stop pretending to be innocent."
"If you hadn't plotted against us last night, how could we have ended up in such a miserable state?!"
"Thanks to your scheme, the students of No. 1 Middle School were beaten miserably." Six of them were eliminated, and four were admitted with serious injuries. "Did you know that?"
Two or three students with white bandages on their bodies came forward and glared at Xia Ping. They were the remaining students from No. 1 Middle School.
In the past, ten of them had been able to advance to the top 16. However, after last night's battle, only four of them were able to advance to the top 16. This was the worst in history.
Thus, there was no need to mention how much they hated Xia Ping. They couldn't stop themselves from going up and beating him up.
"Okay, okay. Don't talk here."
At this moment, a middle-aged referee walked out. "Your injuries are very serious. You need to go in immediately for treatment and soak in nutrient fluid. If you delay, there may be repercussions, understand?"
He waved his hand and ordered the staff around him to carry the severely injured students away.
This time, Tianshui City High School Combat Tournament was organized by the government, so they naturally prepared a series of medical measures to prevent students from dying if their injuries were too severe during combat.
Furthermore, these medical treatments were free of charge. It was a form of security guarantee given to the participants by the government.
"Hmph!"
Seeing that the referee had spoken up personally, Qin Muyang and the others were helpless as well. They knew that it was impossible for them to do anything to Xia Ping at the moment. If they were to make a move, they would be kicked out of the competition and eliminated.
Therefore, no matter how unwilling he was, he could only endure.
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