Chapter 118: The road is narrow!

"Well? Is it malicious?!"

When Xia Ping passed the metal detector and came to the front of the city facade, he immediately perceived several malicious sights from a distance, which was extremely strong.

It is Feng Hetang!

He immediately saw not far away. Among the crowd, Feng Hetang, a **** man, was standing there, standing out from the crowd, extremely conspicuous and full of oppression.

There are actually two or three students from Xinbo Middle School standing next to him. Even two or three students from Zhengde Middle School, such as Hanshan, are here. This is really a narrow road.

"These guys actually stayed in the eighth area, which is a coincidence." Xia Ping's eyes flickered, randomly divided into sixteen areas, he can actually meet with Feng Hetang, can only be considered luck.

However, he did not pay attention, quietly standing in the same place, waiting for the start of the game.

However, not far away, several people in Hanshan also found the trace of Xia Ping.

"Haha, I didn't expect this **** Xia Ping to be divided into the eighth area. He was unlucky." He found that Xia Ping's trace, Han Shan was ecstatic and extremely happy.

Even if I entered the Sim City, but the city is so big, it is not so easy to find this Xiaping. It is even more difficult if the other side deliberately hides.

But who can think of it, this kid is actually assigned to the eighth area, just like them, even if this guy wants to escape is impossible.

"He really wants to be unlucky."

Feng Hetang showed a sneer: "I wanted to pick him up later. I didn't expect him to come to the door personally. This is God's will, God is hard to do."

He stood up with his hands and his eyes were extremely cold.

"Indeed, the students of a small civilian school dare to yell at us, and they simply don't know how to live."

"You must teach him a meal and let him know the gap between us."

"How is a little talent? It’s not that we are half-dead. I want to teach him a little truth. I guess he will be grateful to us in the future."

"Although this game can't kill him, it's okay to beat him to a half-life. If you don't risk an acute life, those referees will not be able to stop it."

"As soon as we entered, we immediately started, let him even press the watch button, there is no chance of abstaining. At that time, we will have fun with him in the city here."

A few students smiled and stared at Xia Ping, as if to find something interesting.

"Xia Ping, Xia Ping, this time I must repay your kindness in the beastly island." Han Shan gritted his teeth, staring at Xia Ping, and his heart was full of anger.

Since returning to the Beast Island, he suffered such humiliation and retired in the hospital for a week, but this incident has caused his position in Zhengde Middle School to plummet.

After all, seeing his humiliating appearance, those younger brothers, as well as those girls, are no longer as sacred to him as before, but have a looming contempt.

This kind of gaze makes him intolerable. If he does not teach this Xia Ping, his heart will be difficult to remove. I am afraid that it will be difficult to further improve the martial arts.

Therefore, even if he gave up his dignity as a teacher of Zhengde Middle School, he also turned to the boss of Xinbo Middle School, otherwise his inner voice could not be vented.

Hey~~

At this time, there was a crisp bell in the distance, crisp and sweet, spread throughout the square, so that every student could hear clearly.

Rumble ~~

Then, the huge gate in front opens, the mechanical shaft rotates, and slowly moves toward both sides, slowly revealing the true appearance of this simulated city.

"At the beginning of the competition, all the participants will go in immediately." A staff member armed with a loudspeaker, called the students who participated in the competition, announced that the competition officially began.

Hey! ! !

Upon hearing these words, the students around the group immediately acted and quickly rushed toward the simulated city without hesitation. Those who advanced will undoubtedly gain some advantages.

When all of these students entered the Sim City, the back gates were closed and no one was allowed to enter or exit.

"Amazing."

Into this simulated city, some students were immediately shocked by the scenes in front of them. The high-rise buildings were one after another, and the roads were all in all directions. There was a taxi on the road, and even a piece of advertising paper was floating on the ground. There are big trees, street lamps, etc. along the road, which is completely a real city.

It should be known that this place was just an ordinary gymnasium a few days ago, but now it has immediately become a real simulation city. This efficiency is really terrifying.

It is estimated that humans could not have imagined such a scene hundreds of years ago. In a few days, it will build a city with a population of one million people, even without spending too much money.

But this is the power of technology.

"Fast, the token is just over a dozen kilometers."

"Hurry up and **** the tokens in the past, and I am afraid that I will be taken away."

"We also go immediately, there are only sixteen such tokens."

After entering the simulation city, one student can't wait, and the virtual map displayed by the smart watch on hand is crazy to rush toward the destination.

After all, there is only one token in this area. If it is taken away, other people will have no share.

Xia Ping also wanted to act, but before he took a step, he was immediately blocked by five or six people. These people were Feng Hetang and other six people, and they looked at him fiercely.

"You are not going to compete for tokens?" Xia Ping looked at these people faintly.

Feng Hetang snorted: "It's still packed here. Forcing?! I told you long ago that it would be awful to offend me Feng Hetang, but you didn't do anything before, but dare to give me a backsend, don't know how to lift."

"Do you know it wrong now?"

He is condescending and full of oppression, as if he were looking at a prey.

Han Shan and others are also staring at Xia Ping evilly. It seems that Shaping will be shredded at any time. At this time, they will never escape this kid.

"Feng Hetang."

Xia Ping looked at Feng Hetang faintly: "You don't want to mess with me, let me roll now, but I can leave you some face, otherwise you will be very miserable, it will be very miserable, you know?"

"Know a fart!"

Feng Hetang’s nose was discouraged. At this time, this kid actually dared to arrogate in front of himself, dismissive. If he did not flatten this kid, he would not be the boss of Xinbo Middle School.

"Since you are stubborn, you don't see the coffin without tears, I will let you suffer."

boom!

When the voice just fell, he took a shot and the whole air burst, as if the calm lake was lined up everywhere, exuding the tyrannical power of martial arts.