Come to another world to be the devil

Chapter 22 Challenge in the locker room
Finally it was Yuan Feiwu's turn, Yuan Feiwu nodded to the boy who had just come out of the locker room, and walked into the men's locker room with a smile.The boy also subconsciously nodded towards Yuan Feiwu, he couldn't react immediately after walking a short distance, the effervescent guy just now... seemed to have entered the men's locker room? !

As soon as you enter the locker room, there is a hall with several benches for people to rest and sit. More than 20 boys are changing clothes there.This is also normal, the private rooms are all full, what's wrong with changing clothes outside, they are all men.

But after Yuan Feiwu walked in with a smile, the atmosphere was different, as if he had all the taunting skills, dozens of pairs of eyes all turned to look at Yuan Feiwu.A few boys who had just taken off their trousers halfway subconsciously pulled them up quickly; the boys who had already taken off their shirts embarrassedly covered their upper bodies with their clothes, as if they were coming in from a scourge.

"Hello everyone, I'm Yuan Feiwu from Class 1." Yuan Feiwu greeted everyone who looked at him as if nothing had happened, which is considered basic etiquette.

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yuan Feiwu walked to one side, grabbed the corners of the clothes with both hands and turned them up, revealing a flawless back as white as suet unexpectedly.

hiss~~
The boys present gasped in unison, and once again subconsciously turned their heads to their respective walls. Some boys felt the urge to spray nosebleeds from their noses.But then I thought about it, what the hell am I doing, isn't this the men's locker room!They're all boys, don't be suspicious!
When everyone turned around again, they saw Yuan Feiwu squatting beside the stool folding his school uniform.

Well, for a while, change it? !Although it was very unreasonable, everyone felt a little regretful, and the snow-white back was imprinted in their minds, and they couldn't get rid of it.Everyone was a little distracted, and the next clothes were messed up, and some people even put on their pants in a daze, and almost smothered their heads in the pants tube.

Damn guy!

The male student in the far corner who had just changed into his training clothes was full of anger, because he couldn't accept himself and couldn't forget that snow-white back just now!
He picked up his saber, walked quickly in front of Yuan Feiwu, pointed at Yuan Feiwu with the long sword and said, "A man should look like a man. I don't like your sissy the most!"

"Me? Don't I look like a man?"

Yuan Feiwu stood up very puzzled, turned around in place, and looked at his own shape. Some boys who accidentally saw Yuan Feiwu's movement trembled a few times inexplicably.

In order to facilitate the exercise of the samurai, the training clothes are made of a sleeveless style, a close-fitting cut, and some thickened joints, which is completed.This training suit can be said to be the pain in the hearts of all samurai students. It is not cool at all, especially the thickening of the joints. It looks like a beggar's clothes have been torn and repaired, and they are ugly.Most samurai students don't dare to go out of the training ground wearing these training uniforms. They really can't even pass the test in their hearts.

But Yuan Feiwu showed a huge difference after wearing it. The close-fitting tailoring made Yuan Feiwu's figure even slimmer. Two snow-white lotus roots were exposed at the two sleeveless places, and the V-shaped collar revealed an attractive collarbone. He wore the ugly training clothes, which gave him the feeling of top-level clothes produced by famous teachers.

Faced with such an exaggerated seller's show, the boy unconsciously looked down at himself, and became even more angry. Damn, it's not a painting style at all!

"It's not about the clothes, it's about your appearance! Your appearance is the representative of sissy!" The boy moved the long sword to Yuan Feiwu's face, and the tip of the sword almost touched Yuan Feiwu's nose.

This move was the most rude provocation in the human race. The boys around couldn't see it, and stepped forward to persuade him.

"Master Leicester, suppress your anger..."

"roll!"

Lester roared, and no one dared to speak out.

The current king of the Northway Empire has three brothers. After a long period of thinking, the former king finally gave the throne to the current king. The third brother is the youngest of the three brothers.No one knows if the two elder brothers were not happy when they failed to become kings, but the previous king treated them very well. He granted the territory to the army as a prince and had a great say in government affairs.

If the king is the most powerful person in the Northway Empire, then the two princes and the three army commanders can all be called existences under one person and above ten thousand people. None of these few dare to say who will be sure. who.

And Lester is the youngest son of Prince Field, the prince's son. This status is also one of the best in the academy. Not to mention ordinary students, even aristocratic students with some status dare not offend him.

"My appearance? The appearance is doomed from birth, and I can't change it!" Yuan Feiwu said with a smile.

Lester didn't expect Yuan Feiwu to reply so calmly, and he didn't know how to answer the reply.

"Yuan Feiwu, I, Lester Northway, want to challenge you!" The other party's calm made Lester even more angry, and all he could think about was how to teach this guy a lesson.

"Aren't you a student in Class 1?" Yuan Feiwu asked.

Fuck, how can I say that I and you worked together for a day yesterday, and you are not even sure if I am your classmate?For the first time, Leicester felt that his presence was so low.

"I, Lester, am a student of Warrior Class Four!" Lester answered Yuan Feiwu's question through gritted teeth. He felt that Yuan Feiwu was deliberately insulting him, insulting him that he was not qualified to enter Class Four.

"It's also in Class 1, so why challenge me?" Yuan Feiwu was even more puzzled.

Yuan Feiwu's question turned Lester's question upside down again, why the fuck can't I challenge you because I'm also in Class 1?If I can fight you openly and aboveboard, I'll use my ass to find someone to ambush you for a long time!Just come up and beat you up and eat shit!The problem is that it can't!
The Landis School of Magic does not prohibit students from fighting among themselves, and even supports that some problems can be resolved by force, but the condition is that it must be in the form of a challenge, and only when the teacher is present as the referee can the battle be fought.In this way, when a student is in a dangerous situation, the teacher can take action in time to avoid irreparable damage.

If the students did not fight privately through challenges and were discovered by the teachers of the college, they would all be kicked out of the school.Even the son of Prince Phils is no exception. This is the territory of Douglas, the great magister of light. If he violates the school rules, it will be triggered according to the school rules, and he will never be partial.

In terms of power, Prince Phils is indeed under one person and above ten thousand people, but those who are at the level of a great magister are all existences beyond the level that the country can rule, and their status is even higher than that of the king!

"Fight with me!!!"

For the first time in his life, Lester lost his demeanor as the Prince of Phils, shouted hysterically, and wanted to poke a little more forward with the sword in his hand to cut off his nose!

"Don't be so angry, if you want to fight with me so much, just speak slowly, I will agree."

Yuan Feiwu comforted Lester a little at a loss. This man's desire to fight with him was so strong that the blood vessels and veins on his face burst out. He looked like he was about to have a cerebral hemorrhage at any moment, which was quite pitiful.

"You agreed?" Lester felt incredible when he heard Yuan Feiwu's words.

"Yes, you are from class 1, I accept your challenge." Yuan Feiwu thought about what he had promised someone yesterday, and nodded with certainty.

"Do you know who I am? I'm Lester! Do you really accept my challenge?" Lester confirmed again.

"I don't know you, but I accept your challenge." Seeing that this person was out of the crisis of cerebral hemorrhage, Yuan Feiwu smiled with relief.

"You all heard it, he agreed! I'm going to find the teacher now!" Lester put away his long sword and ran out of the men's locker room, fearing that Yuan Feiwu would regret it, but he didn't realize that he was despised again presence.

He was depressed while running, if he knew this sissy was willing to accept the challenge, why would he find someone to ambush him?Wouldn't it be more venting to defeat him directly by yourself!But he also didn't expect that the other party would dare to accept the challenge of himself, the number one warrior in the whole year!

As soon as Leicester rushed out of the men's locker room, he happened to see Ophelia who had been stabbing the floor with a sword not far away, and hurried over.The land in front of Ophelia was about to be dug out with her long sword, and the seeds could be planted directly, so she was so anxious that she had nowhere to release it!

"Ophelia, I want to show you what a real man is!"

Lester put on the coolest pose he felt, and ran to the teacher after speaking.

"Neuropathy."

Ophelia almost spit out these words from her nose. In her dictionary, the word man is equated with disgusting, so she doesn't look at it!
(End of this chapter)