Chapter 4412
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De Yun Si Sao Di Seng
escape?
It is impossible to escape.
Looking at the black crowd in front of him, a look of despair flashed across Kallman's face.
He knew that he might not be able to leave today.
"Whoo~"
Taking a long breath, Kallman forcibly suppressed the throbbing in his heart.
Looking around at the turbulent crowd, he said word by word: "I am the heir of the Rothschild family, you can't hurt me..."
"boom……"
As soon as Kallman finished speaking, a fist the size of a sandbag was already imprinted on his face.
"Who is it! Who dares to hit me! I am from the Rothschild family."
"Bang~"
The next moment, another fist hit his face.
"Let's say it first, don't scold people when you scold them, don't hit them in the face..."
"There are so many of you who beat me, you don't talk about martial arts..."
"..."
As soon as these words came out, the crowd immediately fell silent.
Everyone stopped and looked at Karman.
"Whoo~"
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Kallman also breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at everyone's faces and said viciously: "If we have the ability, let's fight one-on-one!"
"can!"
Without any hesitation, someone in the crowd directly agreed to Kalman's proposal.
Nise!
Kalman was overjoyed. As the heir of the Rothschild family, the education he received was never limited to culture.
He has received judo training since he was a child, and he thinks that he is not inferior to anyone in heads-up.
But in the next second, Kallman's eyes widened, and he froze in place like a puppet.
Just listen to the man who spoke before, and said again: "We accept heads-up."
"Now I give you two ways."
"One is, you single out a group of us."
"The other one is that a group of us will single you out."
"How about it, which one do you choose?"
Karman: "..."
At this moment, Kalman is going crazy.
One person singled out a group, and a group of people singled out one.
Can this bitch still be called heads-up?
"Can this be called heads-up?"
Karman gritted his teeth.
"of course."
The young student nodded and said seriously, "This is MIT's heads-up method."
Karman: "..."
He has seen many shameless people, but this is the first time he has seen such a shameless person...
"You can't be so shameless!"
Karman gritted his teeth.
"Ha ha……"
The young student smiled coldly and said, "It seems that Mr. Kallman is not going to choose."
"Then we'll help you choose."
"A group of us singled you out."
"Brothers, shoulder to shoulder."
"Whoa~"
Suddenly, a group of excited students rushed towards Kallman.
"Stop, stop, don't slap your face!"
"Don't slap someone in the face when you hit someone, and don't scold someone when you swear!"
"..."
It's okay if Kallman didn't say anything, but when he said it suddenly, the crowd kept throwing their fists at Kallman's face.
They must beat Kalman into a pig's head today.
"Ah~"
"Aah~"
Soon, Kallman's screams came from the crowd.
1 minutes, 2 minutes, 3 minutes...
Looking at Kallman who was surrounded by the crowd in the center and being beaten violently, a faint smile appeared on Raphael's face.
After a while, he felt that it was almost done, so he stepped forward to separate the crowd.
At this moment, Kallman no longer has the high spirits he had before.
His originally handsome face had turned into a complete pig's head at this moment.
"roll!"
Raphael snorted.
Karman felt as if he had been pardoned, and before he could speak, he rushed out of the school.
It is impossible to escape.
Looking at the black crowd in front of him, a look of despair flashed across Kallman's face.
He knew that he might not be able to leave today.
"Whoo~"
Taking a long breath, Kallman forcibly suppressed the throbbing in his heart.
Looking around at the turbulent crowd, he said word by word: "I am the heir of the Rothschild family, you can't hurt me..."
"boom……"
As soon as Kallman finished speaking, a fist the size of a sandbag was already imprinted on his face.
"Who is it! Who dares to hit me! I am from the Rothschild family."
"Bang~"
The next moment, another fist hit his face.
"Let's say it first, don't scold people when you scold them, don't hit them in the face..."
"There are so many of you who beat me, you don't talk about martial arts..."
"..."
As soon as these words came out, the crowd immediately fell silent.
Everyone stopped and looked at Karman.
"Whoo~"
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Kallman also breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at everyone's faces and said viciously: "If we have the ability, let's fight one-on-one!"
"can!"
Without any hesitation, someone in the crowd directly agreed to Kalman's proposal.
Nise!
Kalman was overjoyed. As the heir of the Rothschild family, the education he received was never limited to culture.
He has received judo training since he was a child, and he thinks that he is not inferior to anyone in heads-up.
But in the next second, Kallman's eyes widened, and he froze in place like a puppet.
Just listen to the man who spoke before, and said again: "We accept heads-up."
"Now I give you two ways."
"One is, you single out a group of us."
"The other one is that a group of us will single you out."
"How about it, which one do you choose?"
Karman: "..."
At this moment, Kalman is going crazy.
One person singled out a group, and a group of people singled out one.
Can this bitch still be called heads-up?
"Can this be called heads-up?"
Karman gritted his teeth.
"of course."
The young student nodded and said seriously, "This is MIT's heads-up method."
Karman: "..."
He has seen many shameless people, but this is the first time he has seen such a shameless person...
"You can't be so shameless!"
Karman gritted his teeth.
"Ha ha……"
The young student smiled coldly and said, "It seems that Mr. Kallman is not going to choose."
"Then we'll help you choose."
"A group of us singled you out."
"Brothers, shoulder to shoulder."
"Whoa~"
Suddenly, a group of excited students rushed towards Kallman.
"Stop, stop, don't slap your face!"
"Don't slap someone in the face when you hit someone, and don't scold someone when you swear!"
"..."
It's okay if Kallman didn't say anything, but when he said it suddenly, the crowd kept throwing their fists at Kallman's face.
They must beat Kalman into a pig's head today.
"Ah~"
"Aah~"
Soon, Kallman's screams came from the crowd.
1 minutes, 2 minutes, 3 minutes...
Looking at Kallman who was surrounded by the crowd in the center and being beaten violently, a faint smile appeared on Raphael's face.
After a while, he felt that it was almost done, so he stepped forward to separate the crowd.
At this moment, Kallman no longer has the high spirits he had before.
His originally handsome face had turned into a complete pig's head at this moment.
"roll!"
Raphael snorted.
Karman felt as if he had been pardoned, and before he could speak, he rushed out of the school.
