This card game is kind of weird

Chapter 135 The biggest fist

The evil spirits stood up, showing all kinds of horrible and weird shapes, as if they were going to tear Wednesday into pieces.

Seeing this scene, Wednesday didn't feel nervous at all. He unhurriedly looked up at the clock on the wall: "There are still 10 minutes until class. It seems that I have to hurry up."

Then, he turned his head to look at the ghost students again, and said, "Since you don't know who is the boss of this class, let me tell you with my fists!"

After all, Wednesday quickly stepped forward and punched the devil student in the front with a punch in the stomach.

The huge force caused the evil ghost student to fall towards the group of ghosts like a cannonball. Then, the violent impact it carried knocked over many unprepared evil ghosts along the way.

This punch completely detonated the anger of the ghost students.

Knocked down by humans?This is absolutely humiliating for them!
As if in agreement, they flock to Wednesday at the same time.

Since he was the first to move, then they have nothing to worry about!
It's a pity that they completely underestimated Wednesday's ability...

I saw him working from left to right, methodically knocking down the evil ghost students one after another with his fists.

The abilities of this group of evil spirits are nothing compared to the invigilator. For Wednesday whose strength has nearly doubled, dealing with them is a piece of cake.

Five minutes later, the classroom was already in a mess, and the evil ghost students who had been beaten black and blue fell to the ground, almost piled up into a small mountain.

On the other hand, on Wednesday, not only did he not have any wounds, but even his school uniform was not stained with a single drop of blood.

He sat on the pile of ghosts and said in a flat tone: "Now you know who is the boss?"

The evil ghost students with bruised noses and swollen faces stood up tremblingly, looking at Wednesday with horror on their faces.

Is this still human?It is simply a humanoid killing machine!
Because there was no response for a long time, Wednesday frowned and raised his voice again: "Do you know who the boss is now?!
All the ghost students were startled, and they replied neatly like a conditioned reflex: "Got it, you are!"

Hearing this, a smile finally appeared on Wednesday's face: "I wish I had said no earlier, didn't I hurt you?"

No pain?
You're killing us!

Even though they thought so in their hearts, the evil ghost students dared not speak out. They could only say out of conscience: "It doesn't hurt at all. It's our good fortune to be beaten by the boss!"

"Boss, you didn't hurt your hand when you beat us?!"

They instantly turned into licking dogs, completely different from the previous arrogant and domineering appearance.

Clapping his hands on Wednesday, he said to the evil spirits in front of him, "Class is about to begin, so clean up the desks and chairs scattered on the floor."

As soon as this order was given, the evil ghost students immediately started working enthusiastically without any hesitation.

Is this the strength of players who play the game for the second time?The players behind him looked at each other with admiration for Wednesday.

Under the impact of this scene, the psychological shadow caused by the invigilator just now seemed to be smaller. Human beings can defeat evil spirits!This concept began to take root in their minds. Perhaps today's actions on Wednesday will greatly increase the number of survivors in this game!

All players expressed their gratitude to Wednesday. After all, in this game where you don’t know what will happen in the next second, building a good relationship with a high-powered player will greatly improve your survivability.

Hearing the news on Wednesday, he waved his hand and said: "It's okay, I just hope that everyone understands that evil spirits are not as scary as you imagine. When you have the strength, you must be tough when dealing with evil spirits! Otherwise, they will try to test your bottom line. !"

The players nodded thoughtfully.

At this time, the school radio started to play the class bell, and all the students returned to their seats. On Wednesday, they also found a random seat and sat down, waiting for the evil ghost teacher to arrive.

After a while, there was a burst of light steps outside the classroom.

The wooden door was pushed open, and a thin, thin male teacher with a delicate face walked in.

Speaking of which, this teacher, like the evil spirit students in the classroom, does not have particularly terrifying evil spirit characteristics on the outside.

"I'm sorry, the teacher is late." The male teacher said apologetically.

The image and demeanor of this ghost teacher are very suitable, which makes Wednesday have the illusion of returning to ordinary classrooms.

I saw the male teacher put the lesson plans on the table and smiled: "There are many transfer students in our class today, so let me introduce myself first. I am your head teacher. You can call me Teacher Zhao. I am in charge of everyone." For the Chinese course, please give me more advice in the future."

This introduction is too normal!

Perhaps it should be said...this Teacher Zhao is too normal!It's a bit weird to be normal!

Weird looking on Wednesday.

This was the first time he had seen an evil ghost that looked so human and treated humans so kindly.

Something is wrong!This is not the style of the game at all!
On the podium, Teacher Zhao smiled and looked at the students after finishing the call, as if waiting for something.

It's a pity that after a long time, there is still peace under the podium.

The smile on his face slowly subsided, and the veins on his face burst out: "Students, don't you know what applause is?"

His face instantly became distorted and terrifying, and he roared loudly.

The body began to swell, the muscles burst through the clothes, and the skin became red at this moment.

"Be polite, be polite! Be polite to the teacher! Don't you even understand this?" The mutated Teacher Zhao seemed to be manic, and slammed the podium frantically, blinking his eyes a few times. Turned into a pile of scrap metal.

But its qi has obviously not been relieved.

Teacher Zhao fixed his eyes on the evil student in the front row.

"Be polite, how many times have I told you to be polite!" As it said, it stretched out its hand and grabbed the unlucky student, and then hit the evil student with its left hand like a heavy hammer.

It didn't even have time to make a sound until that evil ghost student turned into a puddle of flesh!
After such a burst of venting, Teacher Zhao's expression gradually calmed down.

White steam emitted from its body, and its muscles were shrinking rapidly.

Three seconds later, Mr. Zhao had returned to his elegant and easy-going appearance.

"I'm sorry, classmates, the teacher just lost control of his mood. Let's continue talking about what happened just now." Its voice was still like a spring breeze, but the player sitting below had a pale face and did not dare to relax at all.

They have just seen its terrifying appearance, and now they don't know what to do to satisfy it. They are afraid that a small random action by themselves will be "impolite" in front of it.

On Wednesday, however, this time he was finally relieved, as if he was not surprised.

Finally normal.

(End of this chapter)