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Chapter 112 Your Dad Calls You

"Liu Neng, come with me!" Chen Zhui waved his hand and walked towards the next team first.

Chen Zhui thought it through clearly that this matter was not a magic crystal stone at all. It was something that others bullied the head of Magic Class 7, and whether Magic Class 7 dared to fight against the war!

I am afraid of setting a precedent for everything. If there is the first demonstration effect, there will be a second, third...

If Class 7 of Magic chooses to swallow their anger this time, then they will be looked down upon by other classes. Over time, Class 7 of Magic will really become a soft persimmon, and anyone will come to pinch it!

This is the first battle of Magic Class 7. If it fights beautifully and maintains its majesty, other classes will not come to find fault again, and this will be the last battle!

If they cannot win, the claws of other classes will also flock to them! In the future, their Magic Class 7 will live under the bullying of the other six classes.

Seeing that Chen Zhui had a way to help him, Liu Neng was immediately excited and burst into tears. He secretly wiped out the tears that were about to overflow and followed him happily.

Chen Zhui never seemed to disappoint himself!

Zhao Si had sharp eyes. Seeing Chen Zhui rushing out of the class with a murderous look on his face, and Liu Neng looked blue and swollen, he knew in his heart that he must be looking for a place!

"Brothers of Class 7!" Zhao Si immediately shouted in the class, "The people in Class 7 have been bullied. Now Brother Shen is going to find a place. If you have any genitals, come here for me!"

Most of the boys rushed out of the classroom door without saying a word when they heard this.

Most of the boys in Magic Class 7 were convinced by Chen Zhui. Chen Zhui had stood up for everyone in the restaurant and then led everyone to win tennis matches. Moreover, they were also favored by Chen Zhui. Now the money for the whole weekend meal of Magic Class 7 was won by Chen Zhui and Gray. At this moment, this matter also concerns the reputation of the entire Magic Class 7 reputation, so they did not hesitate at all.

You and other passionate young men, even those who offend our Class 7 will be punished even if they are strong!

But the other group all turned their attention to Xia Zhengyang.

It can be seen that they could not hold back and wanted to defend the honor of Class 7, but they understood that since they chose to be led by Xia Zhengyang, everything must be done according to his wishes.

This group of people are all older students in Magic Class 7. They have already come into contact with the difficulty of life earlier and have seen the complex and cold side of society earlier. Therefore, in addition to the youthful passion, the rationality in their minds has obviously prevailed.

Their rationality tells them: It is a wise choice to rely on Xia Zhengyang, who is rich and powerful in the human world!

Why don’t they rely on the children of aristocratic families on the Magic Continent? The reason is very simple, because they are Oriental people.

Xia Zhengyang slowly closed the thick pampering roll in his hand, and he pushed up the silk glasses: "This matter should be solved. If you want to watch the fun, you can go there, but you can only watch it!"

After hearing this, some went out to watch the fun, but more people sat back to their original seats and did whatever they should do.

Before Chen Zhui and Liu Neng could walk to the door of the group, Zhao Si led Wu Yangyang and a group of people to chase him.

Chen Zhui turned his head and saw that, Damn, the number 59 in the entire Class 7 came, and even girls had it.

"Chen Zhui, how can you not call us all if you have something to do?" Tang Shishi walked out of the crowd and curled her lips at Chen Zhui with dissatisfaction.

Chen Zhui gave Tang Shishi a questioning look when he heard this, and thought to himself secretly: My aunt, I don’t want to ask too many people to come here just because I don’t want this matter to be escalated into a conflict between the two classes! You won’t know!

As a child of a noble family, Tang Shishi certainly understood Chen Zhui's considerations, but she also knew that there was a powerful figure in the class. She was afraid that Chen Zhui would not be able to suppress her if she didn't come!

Chen Zhui was helpless. Since everyone was here, there was no reason to let them go back. And relying on so many people to beat and hit Luo Luns, he made him fully understand that Magic Class 7 is a united group, and if one bullies one, he will attract a group!

"I didn't call everyone just now because it was a hurry," Chen Zhui explained to everyone, "Since everyone is here, let's go together, but don't act rashly after you arrive, look at my winks!"

"I understand!" said everyone in the seventh class.

Damn! Chen Zhui's heart moved. It really feels like commanding thousands of troops!

Without further ado, Chen Zhui and Tang Shishi led the seventh squad toward the first squad, and a group of people filled the entire corridor, with a bit of a momentum of unity against the enemy!

The pedestrians next to them were shocked when they saw it and gave in. They were just going to fight in groups!

Suddenly, the entire floor became lively!

The Magic Academy has never shortage of people who watch the fun and are not afraid of the big deal. They all call their friends to follow the back of Magic Class 7, with a distance between them.

This is drawing a line and telling others that we are not a group of people.

It's a big break now, and many people from Magic Class 1 were chatting nonsense at the door. Suddenly, they saw a group of people rushing towards their class in a fierce manner. They were so scared that they ran into the class in a hurry.

Within ten seconds, there were no hairs left at the door of Magic Squad.

Chen Zhui waved at Zhao Si: "Take people to block the back door, don't let that boy Luo Luns run away."

Zhao Si nodded: "Don't worry, Brother Chen! Brothers, come with me!"

Suddenly, everyone from Magic Class 7 rushed to the back door of the Class 1 like a tide. If anyone came in and out, they would not stop him, but just stared at the figure of Lawrence.

At this time, Lawrence was sitting in the class, talking to a group of friends about how he beat the mud breed of Class 7, throwing the earth-type magic crystal on his hands, and the few people burst into laughter from time to time.

"I'll tell you," Lorens laughed, "At that time, that mud-breasted man was going to rush up to fight me for this ragged magic crystal! The poor man is the poor man, his life is cheap!"

"Haha, it's just a cheap life!" The people around him echoed, "How can there be no one in the Mud Bread?"

"According to me, all the Mud Bands should be driven out of the Magic Alliance and directly rushed to the Warcraft Forest to feed the Warcraft!"

"Oh, that one doesn't work!" said a man waved his hand.

"Why can't it work?" several people asked in confusion.

"You think, if all the mud breeds are dead, who will do the cheap work?"

"Oh hahaha! Yes yes!"

“…”

Chen Zhui, Tang Shishi and Liu Neng arrived at the front door of the first squad.
Chapter completed!
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