This can no longer be called nonsense, but a fantasy, but this fantasy scene happened in front of their eyes.

"Brother, give me a slap, I don't want to dream anymore."

"Fuck, I'm not afraid that the tyrants have culture, but I'm afraid that the tyrants will fight..."

"Mom, come out and see God..."

"Ding, the host is proficient in taekwondo, and the level is increased by LV5."

"Ding, the host destroys the confidence of the scumbag with his profound knowledge, and the mastery value is +666..."

"Ding, the host's force stuns the heroes, the mastery value +888"

"..."

On the other hand, Qin Luo was also immersed in excitement.

Everyone has a martial arts dream in their hearts. Qin Luo didn't have this ability before, but now, everything is different.

The biting pain finally subsided, Huang Zitao stood up trembling, his eyes full of scarlet: "Impossible, it's impossible!"

How could he, a dignified underworld master, be knocked out by Qin Luo, a beginner?

There must be something wrong here!

"Qin Luo, I want you to look good." Huang Zitao stared at Qin Luo with a grim face, and rushed up again.

"Stop!" At this moment, a shout came from the school.

Li Xueming, Chen Shuqing, Lin Tianxuan and other leading teachers rushed out angrily.

Li Xueming is very angry, who is Qin Luo? The number one genius in Beishan City will soon be selected for the provincial team and participate in the National Digital League competition.

What is even more frightening is that if his theory about Zhou's conjecture is correct, then Qin Luo is likely to honor his promise and be elected to Cambridge University.

However, such a genius among geniuses was beaten at the school gate, and in front of him!

"Academic genius Qin Luo, beaten by the crowd"

"A scholar becomes a rogue, whose problem is it? 》

Li Xueming can even imagine how the media will report tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Li Xueming was furious.

"Huang Zitao, you are so courageous to actually gather a crowd to fight." Li Xueming shouted angrily.

A crowd fight?

Huang Zitao's face was as ugly as if he had eaten a fly.

If he is really beaten, that's fine. The point is that he doesn't have Ou at all. He beat him up from the beginning, and the one who was beaten has always been him.

"Teacher, listen to my explanation, it was Qin Luo who beat me!" Huang Zitao roared loudly.

"Qin Luo beat you?" A sneer appeared on the corner of Chen Shuqing's mouth.

He knew exactly who Huang Zitao and Qin Luo were.

Huang Zitao was a black belt in Taekwondo, but Qin Luo was just a good student. Even if two Qin Luos went together, it would be impossible to beat him.

"That's right!" Huang Zitao gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't believe me, you can ask the students around you."

"Okay!" Li Xueming turned his head gloomily, "Everyone, tell me what the hell is going on."

Quiet, deadly quiet.

No one spoke, not even a certain movement.

Everyone just watched silently, watching the embarrassed Huang Zitao.

"Zihao, tell me!" Huang Zitao almost clenched his teeth in anger. He turned around angrily and looked at Wei Zihao with scarlet eyes.

Wei Zihao glanced at Li Xueming cautiously, and his body shivered suddenly.

"No...I didn't see anything."

boom!

Like a thunderbolt from the blue, Huang Zitao's head hummed and his face instantly turned pale.

He never imagined that the "comrades" who were on the same front as him would actually betray him.

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