Godly Scratch-Off System

He did not expect the rookie in front of him to have such strength. To be defeated on the train was because he had underestimated his opponent. Now that his brothers were here, they were all experts. How could he let them go so easily?    

Zhang Wenqiang's embarrassed look attracted a lot of attention.    

When the rookies that had previously been repulsed saw this scene, they were greatly delighted.    

"Argh ~ ~ ~"    

There were even people cheering. Zhang Wenqiang was infuriated, and he started to slap himself for being so cool.    

The index finger of one hand be bend round with the thumb, blow out a sharp sound    

Immediately, the students who were leading the newbies in their training ran over.    

A dozen or so people, with Liao Xiaoduo at the center of the group, formed a semicircle and surrounded him.    

At this moment, the instructor had already left to rest.    

All that was left on the field were the new students and the senior students.    

Immediately, the rookies' eyes followed the dim light and looked over.    

If his gaze had a temperature, Liao Xiaoduo would have already lit up.    

The bespectacled man Tang Yong immediately jumped out when he saw this situation.    

He pointed at the dozens of seniors who were brimming with killing intent and asked, "Senior, what do you want to do?"    

Although Tang Yong was wearing glasses and his body was not considered well-built, a chivalrous aura came from somewhere, which immediately made Liao Xiaoduo have a whole new level of respect for him.    

However, Zhang Wenqiang was extremely contemptuous and said, "Junior, this is a private matter. It has nothing to do with you. Get out of the way."    

Zhang Wenqiang pushed Tang Yong away, but found that the kid didn't move at all.    

"Seems like this is also a tough nut to crack. Why are there so many juniors this year?"    

"If I don't discipline all of you properly, I'll turn the tables on the heavens in the future!"    

In almost all universities, there is a distinct hierarchy.    

In this sort of division of levels, the first thing to rely on was one's qualifications. In other words, the upper grades were separated from the lower grades. The second thing was to rely on one's strength.    

The higher the grade, the older the qualifications. Regardless of the strength, the higher the rank, the more resources there were.    

Therefore, as the grade went up, the student's aura would change.    

An old man has his hands on things that happen to new people.    

'Tomorrow at this time, this current group of fresh meat will naturally be able to go again! '    

He bullied the newbies.    

As long as they couldn't resist, or didn't resist at all.    

Tang Yong and Liao Xiaoduo were surrounded.    

As a roommate, Wu Gang had only just met Wu Gang. However, they would definitely be classmates for four years and would have a close relationship with each other.    

Therefore, he stood up and walked into the circle.    

"The teacher isn't here. Senior, you're too domineering!" Common Sentence    

"Yes."    

"That's right, I've never heard that seniors ganging up on fellow students is a school tradition!"    

Wu Gang also chimed in.    

However, the four of them weren't intimidating enough. They continued, "Senior, this is a military academy, not a prison. We are students, not criminals."    

"You dare to bully us like this on the first day? Why don't you ride on our necks and urinate tomorrow!"    

The crowd began to discuss with one another about this unreasonable upperclassman. Some of them were eager to support their classmates, but were gently held back.    

"I'm an acting instructor now. I'll do whatever I say!" Zhang Wenqiang was flustered and exasperated.    

"This is the military academy. The four newbies do not listen to my orders. Now, as the acting instructor, I want to test you in actual combat!"    

"Everyone else, continue running!"    

No one moved. Zhang Wenqiang shouted angrily, "Are you all not going to sleep today?! I'll tell you guys, tomorrow we'll officially begin training. "    

Only then did the freshmen slowly surround the field, surrounding the group of assistant instructors, Liao Xiaoduo and the other three, and start running.    

It was almost impossible to see what was going on from the outside.    

Liao Xiaoduo was touched when he saw his brothers, who had only known each other for a short while, being so loyal. "Brothers, there's no need. I can handle this group of bastards by myself!"    

"Bullshit!" Fatty Wu spat out obscenities, then continued, "You can fight? Don't let me protect you later! "    

"The nature is different. Whether you can beat them or not is your problem, but as a classmate and a dorm friend, how can I not help!" Tang Yong took off his glasses and put them in his inner pocket.    

"That's right. This is the first time you've dared to bully us. We can't just swallow our anger. Otherwise, it will become even more outrageous later on." A common saying.    

"Then, what do we do?" Liao Xiaoduo asked.    

The assistant instructors in the first circle were all waiting for Zhang Wenqiang to speak.    

Zhang Wenqiang was very proud. Although his strength was not the best, but when it came to the connections and resources in the school, there were very few people who could be his match.    

The most important thing was not his tyrannical strength, but his reliable father.    

Zhang Wenqiang's father had a big background and was said to be a high-ranking military officer. His relationship with the school was inextricably linked.    

Moreover, among the freshmen instructors in the school, there were quite a few who were subordinates of Zhang Wenqiang's father back then.    

If he wasn't arrogant, he wouldn't be able to reveal his identity.    

Seeing that the others had no intention to resist, Zhang Wenqiang smiled and said: "Attack!"    

More than a dozen serious martial artists attacked at the same time, the winds from their fists blowing towards the center.    

There was actually wind blowing, as if a whirlpool was about to appear in the middle of the circle.    

The strength of over a dozen middle stage martial artists was truly extraordinary.    

Even though Liao Xiaoduo and the rest had comrades behind them, the fierce opponents in front of them were hard to defend against.    

The difference in strength was huge!    

Although the elites selected to enter the Southeastern Military Academy were all from different places, most of them were existences at the pinnacle of the foundation. There were very few Junior Warriors, and there were not even ninety-nine percent Intermediate Warriors.    

There were only a few monsters like Liao Xiaoduo.    

The dozen or so people had blocked off the positions of the four people in the circle so that not even a drop of water could trickle through.    

The few of them were using their most proficient martial arts, but they could not open up a single corner of the situation.    

"You shouldn't have come in!" Tang Yong said.    

"Only you know! Isn't it you who are the first to act tough! " Fatty Wu said snappily.    

"Now is not the time to bicker, I have a way!" Liao Xiaoduo had a way, but he had to make a few of them suffer a bit.    

"What method?" Fatty Wu said doubtfully. He was actually prepared to be beaten up, but hearing this news he still held some hope.    

"I'll beat you up first!" Liao Xiaoduo blurted out, before he turned his body upside down and used his Star Force to kick the fatty out of the circle.    

Even though the fatty was fat, his movement was abnormally nimble.    

No wonder he was accepted.    

When Tang Yong saw Liao Xiaoduo's actions, he immediately understood.    

Immediately, he jumped into the air, saving Liao Xiaoduo a lot of effort this time.    

Star Force! Tang Yong stood firmly outside the circle.    

"You, I won't send you off!" Liao Xiaoduo looked at the common phrase.    

However, the common saying was not angry at all. Instead, it had a feeling of being relieved of a heavy burden.