Invincible starts from being a villain

Chapter 41 - Let's see how I will lay down a piece of land for you

Ye Xiuyue supported her forehead, she really couldn't do anything about Zhao Shanhe...

After getting everything ready, Zhao Shanhe walked slowly to the school gate of No. [-] Middle School. Now it was class time and the school gate was closed. Zhao Shanhe took a deep breath and was about to roar, a bunch of trash from No. [-] Middle School.

"What do you do?"

A voice came from the guard room at the entrance of the No. 60 Middle School. It looked like an old man in his [-]s or [-]s. He came out with reading glasses and stared at Zhao Shanhe suspiciously.

Zhao Shanhe opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, the old man waved his hands impatiently and said, "This is the No. [-] Middle School, you punks in society, don't hang around the door, let our teacher see it, and ask for help again." It beats you so hard that you find your teeth all over the floor."

Zhao Shanhe: ...

Why did he become a bastard before he spoke up?

"What's the matter with you, you still don't listen to the persuasion, go away, go away..." The old man waved his hand, and Zhao Shanhe smiled and said: "Grandpa, please open the door, we are students of No. [-] Middle School .”

"One middle school?"

Hearing Zhao Shanhe's words, the old man subconsciously said: "What are the students from No. [-] Middle School doing here?"

Looking at Zhao Shanhe's clothing again and again, it is indeed the school uniform of No. [-] Middle School. He couldn't help but be more puzzled. The third middle school and No. [-] Middle School had nothing to do with it at all, because the third middle school was a famous new warrior school.

Every year, the third middle school must have the most literary candidates, and the strongest new martial artist must also be in the third middle school. It's not that there are no ancient warriors, but that there are fewer ancient warrior students in these three middle schools than other schools.

"I'm here to mess things up."

Zhao Shanhe smiled and said: "Old man, can you open the door for me?"

"Crazy... go, go." The old man showed a look of hell, shook his head and said, "I will still believe that if you change to another school to make trouble, it's fine with the first high school. Go back quickly."

Zhao Shanhe was stunned, and asked: "No, why do you look down on the students of No. [-] Middle School, old man?"

"Shouldn't it be?" The old man was also amused by Zhao Shanhe, and his tone was full of smiles: "Our fourteen middle schools in Hanhai City, No. [-] middle school is not bad at most...It's not as good as our No. [-] middle school. It's just too far away."

"Take last year as an example. Twenty of our No. 200 Middle School candidates went to the People's Wuhan University in the capital. If I remember correctly, there were only ten from No. [-] Middle School? This is not our strongest aspect. Last year's literary examination ended. Afterwards, we gained [-] new warriors, who were directly sent to colleges and universities in various provinces for further study, how about your No. [-] middle school? There are only more than [-], how does this compare?"

Speaking of this, the old man's tone was full of a strong sense of superiority. He glanced at Zhao Shanhe and said earnestly: "So, your No. [-] Middle School is not at the same level as our No. [-] Middle School. Is there any comparison?"

The data from the old man's mouth made Ye Xiuyue behind him look embarrassed...

And because of the live broadcast, many No. [-] Middle School students who were watching the live broadcast fell silent. The old man was right, this is No. [-] Middle School.

"Oh my god...why do you suddenly feel aggrieved? These three middle schools are too much, don't you think us one middle school at all."

"That's right... No. [-] Middle School is considered a famous school, and there are not a few geniuses that appear every year, even No. [-] Middle School can't compare."

"Looking at what you said, I think our No. [-] Middle School seems to be at the bottom of Hanhai City all of a sudden..."

"Unfortunate, students, we feel that we have no face when we go out. When people mention No. [-] Middle School, they always have such contemptuous expressions. It's really uncomfortable."

"No way, this is the gap in strength, admit it..."

"Tell me, what will they think if...the third middle school is beaten to its knees?"

"Stop making trouble, the third middle school is not the second middle school, and the strongest in the third middle school are new warriors, Zhao Shanhe is an ancient warrior, how could he beat new warriors of the same level?"

"Han Wenshan from No. [-] Middle School is also at the Ninth Concentration Level. He was beaten to death. I don't think there is no chance."

"Does he really have to rely on Zhao Shanhe to earn face for my freshman year?"

Zhao Shanhe quietly glanced at the school gate of the No. [-] Middle School. The black iron railing was three to four meters high, with the school emblem of the No. [-] Middle School on it, and his mood was quite complicated...

Although he doesn't have any sense of identity with the No. [-] Middle School, he still has the name of a No. [-] Middle School student. This kind of feeling of being looked down upon by others is really uncomfortable...

Since you are unhappy, you will naturally vent your anger.

Zhao Shanhe closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, opened his eyes the next moment, the blood in his body surged directly to the palm of his hand, and then swung forward.

"boom!"

The gate of No. [-] High School in front of him was smashed to pieces by Zhao Shanhe in a destructive gesture!

Since you don't open the door, open a door yourself!

The old doorman hasn't recovered yet, he is probably still thinking, what's going on with this guy...why did he break the door all of a sudden?

"Zhao Shanhe, a senior in No. [-] Middle School, came to challenge No. [-] Middle School today. No matter whether it is a new martial arts or an ancient martial arts, someone dares to stand up and fight!"

With the addition of blood energy in his body, Zhao Shanhe's voice was so loud that it quickly spread throughout the entire third middle school!

"Presumptuous! Who gave you the guts to smash down the gate of my No. [-] Middle School and want to challenge?" The old man was furious, but Zhao Shanhe said calmly: "Our principal is Luo Ziqiu, a master of martial arts. The school gate is in charge."

"Ding, maliciously destroy other people's property, the severity of the plot: low, reward villain value +10000!"

In the principal's office of No. [-] Middle School, Luo Ziqiu gritted his teeth and said, "I'm the one to blame again?"

But at this moment, the No. [-] Middle School was blown up all of a sudden. Zhao Shanhe's roar was like dropping a stone on the calm water, no... To be precise, it should be a big stone.

Just blinking, dozens of figures flickered out, glaring at Zhao Shanhe at the door.

"Zhao Shanhe? Get the hell out of here! This is No. [-] Middle School, and you won't be allowed to be presumptuous!"

"Since when did No. [-] Middle School have this kind of ability? Do you dare to come and provoke me?"

"It's a joke, the No. [-] Middle School is also worthy to challenge us?"

Regarding this, Zhao Shanhe looked indifferent, and directly put his hands behind his back, looking at the camera behind him, as if he was talking to the students of No. [-] Middle School.

"What I want to teach you today is that the so-called status is obtained by typing!"

Zhao Shanhe said indifferently, but just a few words made the students of No. [-] Middle School who were watching the live broadcast feel excited, but they didn't know that Zhao Shanhe's real thought now was: a bunch of trash, let me give it to you Lay down a piece of land.

"Zhao Shanhe from No. [-] Middle School?" At this time, a teacher from No. [-] Middle School also came out, looked at Zhao Shanhe indifferently and said, "Can you get permission from your principal?"

"Of course, our principal said, you deserve to be killed!" Zhao Shanhe said arrogantly, "But do any of you dare to stand up and fight?"

(End of this chapter)