Chapter 127

"Is there anyone else?" Although Xiang Ning looked embarrassed, his very aggressive eyes were still staring at the students of No. 3 Middle School.

Ding Maoxiong wanted to call out someone to fight against Xiang Ning, but he found that no matter how hard he racked his brains, he couldn't think of a person who could fight Xiang Ning.

Are the people in the third middle school too weak?

No, if according to the real comprehensive level, the third middle school should surpass Qiling College.

From the size of the special class, it can be seen that there are only fifty people in Qiling Academy, and there are seventy people in the third middle school. As for the people who fought against Xiang Ning just now, there are five second-order warriors, while Qiling has 70 people. As for the college, there are only two or three.

To be honest, Ding Maoxiong really wants people to join him now. At least there are many people on their side. As long as they can consume Xiang Ning, how about 20 or 30 people?

But when he turned around and looked at the students behind him, Ding Maoxiong knew that he would lose today.

Because in his eyes, these students have no will to fight, and some have even left, because it is unfair.

That's right, although Xiang Ning said before that this is a battle, as long as you can win, any means can be used, even if it is a wheel battle, but the self-esteem of these young and vigorous young girls does not allow them to do this kind of completely unequal. fighting.

They can accept defeat, but they absolutely cannot accept a meaningless victory. This is not fighting beasts, this is fighting peers!

"What? No one came out yet? What about your courage and anger just now?" Xiang Ning shouted loudly.

This time, the students of No. 3 Middle School did not shout like before, but they glared at Xiang Ning, but no one dared to step forward, one was arrogant, and the other was... Can't beat it.

Do they want to defeat Xiang Ning?

Of course, but their confidence has been removed one by one by Xiang Ning.

When Ding Maoxiong saw this and wanted to say something, a heavy voice came over.

Everyone looked back.

With a bright bald head, sharp eyes, and a very strong body, he is the principal of No. 3 Middle School, Zhang Tianying, a powerhouse of the sixth-order three-star, who met a king-level beast on a mission when he was young, and was alone in order to cover the departure of his teammates. Fight with that king-level beast.

In that battle, Zhang Tianying was defeated, but he survived. You must know that at that time, Zhang Tianying was only the fifth-order strength, and the king-level fierce beast was a powerhouse equivalent to the seventh-order human being, and it was not an order of magnitude at all. He is a real powerhouse.

"Hello, principal."

The students of No. 3 Middle School lowered their heads in shame when they saw the person, while Xiang Ning looked at the man curiously.

Zhang Tianying was also looking at Xiang Ning.

"You're very strong." Zhang Tianying still had a good impression of Xiang Ning, because when he was in the No. 3 Fortress, he was also there. Because he didn't like to talk, the audience listened to the exchanges of other principals.

Among them, the word that appeared most frequently was Xiang Ning. I have to say that he was also quite amazing at the time. He had reached the peak of martial arts at a young age.

When he learned that Xiang Ning was here to smash their school, he knew that he would lose today, but he didn't come forward, but wanted to see how big the gap was between the students of their college and this monster.

But obviously, the difference is not a star and a half.

Xiang Ning didn't speak. The principal of this family had come out. If he was using his taunting skills to irritate them, he might not be able to send him to see God with just a slap in the face.

Zhang Tianying, on the other hand, looked at Xiang Ning and said slowly after two or three minutes, "We admit defeat."

The simple four words exploded like thunder, and Xiang Ning was a little stunned. Although this was expected, the words from the principal's mouth made Xiang Ning a little uncomfortable.

"What? Principal, we haven't lost yet, I... let's fight him!"

"Yes, principal, give us a chance."

The students of No. 3 Middle School felt a deep sense of shame when they heard the headmaster they respected personally admit defeat. These teenagers who had lost their confidence all rekindled their fighting spirit one by one.

But it was too late, Zhang Tianying looked at Xiang Ning and continued to repeat: "We admit defeat, we will implement all conditions, all, here, on behalf of the college, I want to Qiling College and Wang who was injured by my students. Zhe-kun apologizes."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was sensational, and even the students of Qiling College who were watching the live broadcast were boiling.

"It's fake, it's all fake, how is this possible, Zhang Tianying, one of the legends of Shui Zecheng, actually conceded defeat!"

"Is this world crazy, or am I crazy? That's Zhang Tianying, what a proud strongman to admit defeat to a freshman in high school?"

In today's Qiling Academy, regardless of whether they are in class or not, almost everyone is watching the live broadcast with their mobile phones. Even the teacher has arranged the afternoon class as a self-study class, and then sneakily found a place to watch it.

But in the bustling academy, in the principal's office, Qi Jiuming couldn't help applauding. He looked at Lei Zhongyuan beside him and said, "Old Lei, do you know why I applaud?"

"Zhang Tianying, really deserves his reputation!" Lei Zhongyuan exclaimed.

"Haha, indeed, I can afford it and let it go. It's very courageous. No wonder the entire No. 3 middle school has completed the transformation within five years since this guy took office." Qi Jiuming looked at Zhang Tianying in the picture, his eyes burning.

He wanted to borrow Xiang Ning's hand and let their students complete the transformation. Under what circumstances would a person easily break out?

From ancient times to the present, there is only one, and that is oppression. Yes, now Xiang Ning is oppressing their heads like a big devil, so powerful that they will shatter their self-confidence. If they can't let go, then Xiang Ning is them A lifetime of shadows.

But now, Zhang Tianying has come out and expressed his attitude in such a humiliating manner, which makes the students of No. 3 Middle School, who were oppressed to the extreme, want to struggle one by one. They are not reconciled, why is Xiang Ning stronger than them, why are they Can't beat Xiang Ning?

In fact, this is exactly the case. Facing a group of puzzled and painful eyes, Zhang Tianying said loudly to the future of these three middle schools: "Do you feel very powerless and helpless? Yes, you are all defeated, you The most proud strength is just lost to one person."

Every word of Zhang Tianying stabbed their hearts, and they clenched their fists and clenched their teeth.

Xiang Ning felt a little guilty when he heard it. If you continue to be so excited, is it really all right? There will be no accident?

However, the next words left Xiang Ning completely speechless.

"So, are you going to give up? Aren't you going to take revenge? If you can't beat him now, won't you try hard to catch up with him? Are you willing to be a loser for the rest of your life?"

"It's not terrible to lose. What's terrible is that you don't even have the courage to take revenge, so answer me loudly, are you willing to be a defeated general?"

"Do not!"

"Okay! Now you all look at him, remember every inch of his body and appearance for me, and then next year, defeat him! Wash away the shame! Our three middle schools will admit defeat, but we will never admit defeat!"

"Yes!" The sound was like a bell, the sky trembled, Xiang Ning was tired, this was originally a psychological shadow of others, but now it has directly become a 'hunting' target.