girl knight zero

Chapter 30 Friendly Match

Chapter 30 Friendly Match

Zon was dumbfounded. He glanced at Xiwen, who immediately turned his head in another direction.

He looked at the others and found that everyone was looking at him gloatingly.

Zon looked up at Lynch, hesitated for a moment, and ate the dirty chicken roll with tears in his eyes.

Lynch waited until Zorn finished eating all the chicken rolls before turning around and leaving.

The people around burst into laughter, then pushed him away and continued to eat.

After Zon stood there for a while, he gave Cang Ling a look full of hatred, then turned around and rushed out of the cafeteria.

"Hahaha! I laughed so hard! That idiot!"

While washing the dishes, Phoebe was out of breath laughing as she recalled the scene at noon.

"That's called lifting a rock and shooting yourself in the foot." Jia Li said.

"By the way, the instructor was really handsome at the time." Cang Ling imitated Lynch's tone while washing the dishes, "'Eat it for me. Don't make me repeat it a second time.'"

"As expected of a former Hurricane Knight. Zon should have learned enough lessons now." Phoebe wiped away her tears and said.

"I don't think so. That kind of person's personality will not improve after death." Jia Li snorted.

Soon, a week passed, and it was the weekend again.

"Tonight, all first graders will hold a friendly match. The content of the friendly match is free combat, which is what you have learned this week. It is mainly about communicating with each other, and there is no scoring. You don't have to feel pressure." The afternoon class ended Afterwards, Felton knew.

"Are we fighting with people from other classes?" Dewey suddenly got excited.

"Yes."

"Do boys and girls compete separately?" Skylark asked.

"Of course not. Why should we separate?" Felton asked inexplicably.

"Then if the opponent is a boy, wouldn't it be very disadvantageous to the girl?" Yunque said hastily.

"Miss, if you meet the Night Demon, will it hold back because you are a woman? Don't make excuses to lower your requirements, knights don't distinguish between men and women!" Felton said sharply.

Skylark's face cast a shadow.

"Great, we can have a good fight!" Both Phoebe and Jiali looked excited.

"Fortunately, I'm fighting against another class. If this class competes, I really don't have the confidence to beat you." Diego said to Cang Ling with a smile.

"You are also very strong, your spiritual power is higher than mine." Cang Ling said hastily.

"It's [-]:[-], everyone go to eat first, and then gather at the indoor training ground at [-] o'clock, dismiss!" Felton ordered.

After eating, everyone couldn't wait to run to the training ground ahead of time, only to find that the same was true of the students in other classes.

It's been two weeks since I entered Canton, and I haven't participated in any formal competition. The teenagers and girls who are in the aggressive period are very eager to have a real duel.

This is also the reason why the instructors organize competitions. If they don't have some competitions to vent their exuberant energy, it's easy for the little devils to fight and make trouble and release their energy elsewhere.

"Let me tell you the rules." Hai Sen, who was in charge of the referee, said, "Each class is divided into two groups according to odd and even numbers, and then draw lots to determine the opponent's class. There are two pairs of classes in each game, and each class is limited to 6 people to participate in the battle. A match is limited to 3 minutes, and if you fall to the ground for [-] seconds, you lose. If the time expires and there is still no winner, it will be counted as the number of landings. Do you understand?"

"It's clear!" The students shouted in unison.

"Start drawing lots now!"

Soon, the lottery results came out. Everyone looked at the blackboard and found that their opponent was Class 12.

"Class 12, isn't it Zorn's class? I hope he can play, and then I promise to beat him to pieces!" Phoebe said with a fist.

"To be fair, let's draw lots to decide the players." Felton brought a bamboo stick.

Everyone smoked one, and then looked at each other, and found that the people who were drawn were: Paul, Skylark, Cangling, Dewey, Clive and Kali.

"Yeah! I was drawn!" Dewey jumped up happily.

"Come on together, Kali!" Cang Ling happily said to Kali.

"Damn...why didn't you get me..." Phoebe looked frustrated.

Skylark also looked depressed, but for the opposite reason.

"Huh..." Urban behind him secretly let out a sigh of relief.

Ever since Felton notified him, he has been on tenterhooks until now.

"Is it all done? Now the class whose name is called is on stage. Class 1, Class 6, Class 3, Class 8." Hai Sen ordered.

The first batch of four contestants from the class entered the ring, and the students in their class immediately started cheering and shouting wildly.

"Get ready! Countdown 3, 2, 1, start!" Hai Sen rang the gong beside the ring.

"Come on, Nick! Fuck her!"

"Weiwei, beat him in the stomach, bite his hands, kick his vitals!"

The students below were more excited than the contestants on the stage.

"No biting! You can only use fighting skills." Hai Sen hastily reminded.

"Drink!" The first pair of students rushed up and wrestled with their opponents.

"It hurts!" The attacking party instantly withdrew its hand and swung it straight.

"Idiot! You hit him on the bone, how do you see your eyes!" Her instructor immediately shouted from below.

The student who was beaten also grinned, obviously not feeling well.

"Ooooooooo!"

At this time, there were exclamations from around the ring on the other side.

Everyone turned their heads and saw that the short boy hugged his opponent by the waist, and then threw him out of the ring.

"What a strong man!" Cang Ling exclaimed.

"It seems that every class is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers." Oscar said later.

Three minutes later, class 3 and class 1 won.

Immediately after the contestants stepped down, they were warmly welcomed by their classmates.

"I want to play too, Skylark, give me your spot!" Tabetha said eagerly.

"Pull it down, Tabetha. Do you think Felton can't recognize you and Skylark?" Oscar pouted.

Tabetha sat back dejectedly again.

Soon, it was Class 13's turn to play.

At this time, the atmosphere in the arena was already heated up. Every student was scratching their heads and excited, wishing to immediately fight with their neighbors.

The first to play is Paul.

Before he climbed onto the ring, he was kicked down by Dewey.

"Let me go first!" Dewey jumped up and yelled while beating his chest frantically, "Come on! I'm going to beat you to pieces!"

"Come on, Lanbo, kill this arrogant red-haired man!" the class 12 shouted.

Lan Bo, a slender figure, climbed onto the ring unhurriedly, and then extended his hand to Dewey friendly: "Hi, please give me your advice."

Dewey grasped the opponent's hand, pulled it hard, and said, "Get ready to beg for mercy!"

Lan Bo withdrew his strangled hand and rubbed it depressedly.

"Get ready—countdown 3, 2, 1, start!" Heisen announced the start of the war.

(End of this chapter)

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