Time passed slowly while waiting.
Jiang Han stood firmly on the high platform, closed his eyes to rest, and adjusted his breathing.
Knowing that Jiang Han was waiting for the next battle, although all the Shuimu teachers wanted to chat with Jiang Han, they suppressed it and planned to wait until Jiang Han finished the battle.
And during this hour, the number of people on the playground was increasing.
The freshmen had been tortured by Jiang Han before, and now they finally had the opportunity to see Jiang Han being outraged by the public and about to be attacked by a group of people.
Naturally, he doesn’t want to leave.
The sophomores and juniors who had left before also came back one after another, often in pairs.
Mizuki's dormitory room is for two people, so he obviously called all his roommates over.
But this is exactly what Jiang Han wants.
Although the senior students have not graduated in name, they have basically gone out to hunt exotic beasts, or are in other places. At this time, Jiang Han only has to face the sophomores and juniors.
As for Chang Hao, the scene was surprisingly heated.
This guy got a square table from nowhere, and also invited a teacher from Mizuki to help check the credits.
I knew Mr. Shuimu Jiang Han, and he had been saved by Jiang Han before when the four-winged black dragon king hunted specially recruited students.
Perhaps for Jiang Han's sake, Teacher Shuimu really agreed to Chang Hao.
There was an endless stream of people in front of the long table, and Chang Hao also accepted all comers.
After about an hour, Chang Hao finally stopped.
"Lao Jiang, one hundred thousand!"
Chang Hao's excited voice came over.
Chang Hao's ultimate compensation ability is actually the credits in his hand plus the credits won by Jiang Han, and then divided by the odds.
Jiang Han has nine thousand and five credits. As for the one who won over Jiang Han, Lin Zhixue only had five hundred. The rest were all lost to overlord Jiang Han.
In other words, the extreme odds are one hundred thousand.
"One hundred thousand credits. If we lose all of them, wouldn't the students of Mizuki be heartbroken?"
When Jiang Han heard Chang Hao's words, he knew it was time to start.
"Xiaohan, save some face for them."
"One hundred thousand credits. How many credits did I get in the first four years?"
The voices of teammates beside him sounded.
They knew very well that the gap between Wuhou and great generals could not be made up by quantity.
Even the opponent also has several Wuhou participating in the battle.
But there is also a gap between Wuhou and Wuhou.
Jiang Han, a high-ranking Wuhou, would simply be an experience monster if he were a junior overlord in the wasteland.
All the Shuimu teachers looked at Jiang Han with a somewhat complicated look in their eyes.
If Jiang Han really defeated all the sophomore and junior students, then Shuimu's face would have been pressed to the ground and rubbed by Jiang Han.
But then again, Jiang Han is now also a student of Shuimu, and this move will be of great benefit to stimulate all students to practice.
"Are you all ready?"
On the high platform, the voice of the special teacher spread throughout the playground.
So far, there have been more than 10,000 students gathered, not counting the more than 8,000 freshmen.
"The freshmen retreated to the outer circle of the playground to avoid being affected by the attack."
“All teachers are responsible for counteracting the energy aftermath.”
Among the sophomore and junior students, there was Marquis Wu.
The fluctuations in the battle between Wuhou and Wuhou are obviously not something that this group of freshmen can handle, and they need the help of teachers to resist.
Knowing that they were not qualified to watch the game at close range, the freshmen wisely left the center of the playground and went to the edge.
Among the remaining crowd, six students slowly rose into the air.
Walking in the air, six Wuhou!
A senior?
Jiang Han's eyes turned away at the same time the other party took off.
Fortunately, although these six people are Wuhou, they are all junior Wuhou, so they are not a big threat.
"Originally, I was practicing in the pagoda, but I heard that a junior student had a somewhat impatient personality, so I came over to take a look."
One of them spoke, his eyes burning on Jiang Han.
"Mizuki has indeed not been so lively for a long time, so I came here to join in the fun."
Someone spoke again.
"I just want to see what the new junior looks like. Now it seems that he is quite handsome."
The person who spoke this time was a girl. She was wearing a tight-fitting leather jacket and had a pretty good figure. However, a black mole on her face made her ordinary face look even a bit ugly.
"Little brother, how about you coax sister? I'll help you?"
In this situation, that person actually teased Jiang Han!
What responded to her was that the dark liquid on Jiang Han's bracelet spread up and turned into armor, covering Jiang Han's entire body.
There was a sound in the palm of the hand, and the Zhanlong appeared on the palm, making bursts of sword sounds.
"Oh my, my little brother is so cruel, but my sister still likes him very much."
The woman in leather clothes looked at Jiang Han's appearance, but she calmly took out the weapons and armor from the extra-dimensional ring.
The freshmen have been sorted out, and now the sophomores and juniors are gathered together, and there are even a few more senior Wuhous!
After this battle, Jiang Han had beaten Shuimu from bottom to top.
Very good. Jiang Han is very satisfied with this effect.
Looking back, Mr. Fu was still smiling. Yang Huan was sitting there steadily, with no expression on his face.
Jiang Han nodded towards the special teacher, who understood.
"Since everyone has arrived, let's start the discussion now."
As the special teacher's words fell, thunder surged around Jiang Han, crackling sounds could be heard continuously, and several tiny rays of thunder began to gather around him.
A black thunder dragon slowly emerged around Jiang Han.
"Thunder Dragon, Ning!"
As Jiang Han's words fell, the originally illusory thunder dragon turned into reality at this moment!
The sky began to darken at this moment, as if thunderclouds were gathering.
The Thunder Dragon, which is nearly two hundred meters long, is roaring into the sky at this moment. It is hundreds of meters away, facing the six junior Wuhou floating in the air.
The appearance of the Brontosaurus was obviously beyond everyone's expectations.
Because they had never seen Jiang Han use this move before.
And the tyrannical pressure spread out from the whole body of the Thunder Dragon, and it seemed to have given everyone a blow in the heart.
The strength of this thunder dragon is at least an intermediate Wuhou!
Only now did the freshmen realize how much Jiang Han looked down on them when he played against them before.
Otherwise, this thunder dragon alone would be enough to sweep them all away!
"What a terrifying pressure. No wonder this guy is so arrogant. In this way, it is equivalent to us fighting two Jiang Hans!"
"Hmph, this Thunder Dragon is strong, but it consumes a lot of energy to keep the form of the Thunder Dragon. Even a high-level Wuhou, how much energy can he consume at will?"
"There are so many of us, and we will waste him!"
