I said I would go to Naruto, why did I end up in One Piece?

Not long after, Zhao Lijuan called the whole class to gather in the playground, and then assigned opponents according to the results of the final exam of the previous semester. Before the exam, the six classes in the grade were temporarily disbanded and allowed to move freely. Several arenas had been set up in the middle of the playground, and those who were closer to the test time had already gone on stage to take the exam.

"The ranks are too low, it's boring to watch noobs fighting each other. Let's go and cool down under the shade of the tree." After the breakup, Zhou Ye and Wang Hao walked to the shade of the tree next to the playground. "Your assessment will be in the afternoon. Who will your opponent be?"

"Class six's conduct." Wang Hao said.

"It's a sure thing. When you competed with him before, your winning rate reached 80%. As long as you didn't get sick, you never lost." Zhou Ye said, "The few times you lost, it was either because of a cold or fever, or diarrhea."

"Pfft..." Wang Hao almost laughed, but when he thought that he was being talked about, he held it back.

"This time, I will definitely defeat you." There was a commotion not far away. Wang Hao turned his head and saw a tall and thin boy with distinct and three-dimensional facial features. He lowered his head and looked at the burly guy in front of him who was a head shorter than him, and roared.

"Hmm? A minority?" Wang Hao looked at the tall and thin guy, who looked a bit like the Reba people in his previous life, and took a closer look.

"That guy is Yilit Ximu from Class 5, and the short guy opposite him is Wang Meng from Class 1." Zhou Ye said in a low voice, "Because their abilities are similar, and they are both pursuing the most beautiful goddess of our class, Yi Jing, the class flower of Class 2, so they don't like each other and fight whenever they meet."

"Uh..." In Wang Hao's eyes, this was just a bunch of immature kids arguing with each other over trivial matters.

"Wang Hao, I heard that you lost your memory?" A female voice came from behind Wang Hao.

Wang Hao turned his head and saw a tall girl with short hair walking towards him. She was wearing jeans, a small wallet and a tight shirt underneath. She had a tall figure with a curvy figure. Although she still looked a little immature, she seemed very capable.

"Who are you?" Wang Hao asked.

"She is Yi Jing." Zhou Ye pulled Wang Hao's sleeve and whispered, "Following her is her first round opponent, Zhang Chao."

Hearing this, Wang Hao looked behind Yi Jing. Zhang Chao looked like a sunny and cheerful boy. When he saw Wang Hao looking at him, he blinked at him.

Wang Hao nodded slightly in response and was about to speak when a voice came from the side.

"Haozi, I wonder if your fighting skills have been lost due to amnesia?" A young man in white clothes came over to Wang Hao's side, looking eager to fight. "I have been training hard for an entire summer just to defeat you when you are normal, not because of your physical condition."

"You must be Cao Xing." Wang Hao heard his tone and immediately determined that he was his first round opponent. "The surname Cao is very rare."

"Fuck you, you're disgusting, aren't you?" Cao Xing took two steps forward, grabbed Wang Hao by the collar, and tapped Wang Hao's forehead with his other hand. "We agreed that you can't use the power of the devil fruit. I'm going to beat you up with my fists."

"No one likes to be beaten." Wang Hao said with a roll of his eyes.

“那你每次年级考试，往死里揍我？还说什么是爸爸对儿子的爱……”操行揽住王昊的肩膀，直接一个三角锁，“你小子是故意的是吧。”

"Please make way." A figure brushed past the two of them, then quickly walked to Yi Jing, and like a magic trick, conjured up a large bouquet of roses, knelt on one knee and held it in front of Yi Jing, "Every time I see you, I am overwhelmed, my dear Jing, you are my..."

"bang"

A figure rushed out from the side and kicked Wang Meng, who was holding the flowers, away with an Abdu kick.

It turned out that Wang Meng and Yilit Ximu, who had been bickering not far away, came over at some point.

"Jing, ignore this reckless man." After Yilit Simu kicked Wang Meng away, he looked at Yi Jing in an elegant manner, "Are you free after school tonight? I have booked a room at the Andusia Hotel..."

"Ximu, do you want to die!!!" Wang Meng jumped back and grabbed Yilit Ximu's collar.

"Can you kill me? You are just reckless. What qualifications do you have to appear in front of Jingjing?" Yilit Ximu knocked Wang Meng's hand away and said disdainfully, "If you have the guts, go apply for the competition arena and fight me in advance?"

“Go if you want to!!” Wang Meng glared at Yilit Ximu with fiery eyes, reached out to wipe off the footprints on his body, and turned to walk towards the work area.

"Honey...hey, where are they?" After seeing that he had tricked Wang Meng away, Yilit Ximu turned around and was about to talk to Yi Jing, but when he turned around, Yi Jing had already run off to hang out with a group of girls.

"Hahaha..." Zhou Ye laughed mercilessly.

"Zhou Huohua, you are the only one with a mouth, and you are the only one who can laugh?" Yilit Ximu turned his head and glared at Zhou Ye, then looked at Wang Hao and smiled, "Haozi, I heard that you have obtained the power of the devil fruit. I look forward to fighting with you."

"Then you have to defeat Wang Meng first." Wang Hao responded with a smile.

"I have practiced my special skills, and I will definitely win this time." Yilit Ximu turned around and left confidently.

Not long after, Wang Meng successfully applied for the competition platform and started the exam with Yilit Ximu in advance.

Two top students in the grade stood on the competition stage, attracting a lot of onlookers.

"Ximu has learned how to point the gun. This is his ultimate move." A voice came from the audience as Wang Hao and Zhou Ye were preparing to watch the fight.

Wang Hao turned his head and saw that Zhang Chao had appeared behind the two of them at some point.

"That's not necessarily true. According to gossip, Mengzi has learned paper painting, but he doesn't seem to be very skilled at it." Zhou Ye said, "So, they are still equally matched. It's still unclear who will win by a landslide."

"Zhou Huohua, are you telling the truth?" Yi Jing came over from a distance and asked with a hint of gossip.

"I told you it's just gossip." Zhou Ye said, "I'm not sure if Mengzi has learned paper painting."

"The fight has begun." Zhang Chao said suddenly.

On the ring, Yilit Ximu couldn't help himself and rushed directly towards Wang Meng, punching him in the face with a straight punch.

"Snapped"

Wang Meng stretched out his hand to block, then counterattacked with a side kick.

The two men fought back and forth on the stage, and in terms of offensive power, they were evenly matched.

The two of them were fighting vigorously on the stage, and the students watching below were also watching with great interest.

"Finger gun!" After a long period of unsuccessful attack, Yilit Simu suddenly stretched out a finger and poked Wang Meng.

"Here it comes, Paper Painting!" Wang Meng used Paper Painting on the spot to avoid Yilit Ximu's finger gun.

"Beautiful!" Zhang Chao cheered excitedly when he saw Wang Meng dodge Yilit Simu's finger gun in the nick of time.

"Wang Meng is going to lose." Yi Jing spoke at this time.