Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1077: The Devil’s Class is swaying and falling to the ground

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For some reason, these teenagers who usually seem to be desperate.

Today, it seems particularly vigorous.

The pace is brisk, and every young face is filled with youthful and confident smiles.

Crimson outfits also made them look domineering.

Those who had heard the students of the Demon Class came, and wanted to laugh at them, closed their mouths at this time.

They looked at these students in amazement.

How could students in the Demon Class have... such an aura?

I was in shock.

Suddenly, a student walking among the students gave a soft "ah".

There was a sudden pain in the calf, and the whole person threw forward.

The students in the Demon Class are all marching in order.

With this flutter, even the students in front were pushed forward and staggered a few steps.

Push one by one.

In a short time, the Demon Class, which was originally neatly lined up, collapsed and fell to the ground.

Until the students in the rear, they were pushed to the front by Long Yunzhan and others, and they were stabilized in time, and they barely stabilized a few people.

This fall caused the onlookers who were originally astonished to burst into laughter with a "puff".

"Hahaha... the waste class is the waste class... I was almost shocked just now, I really thought they were reborn."

"I'm so ridiculous...a group of **** is going to make a fool of myself, even walking unsteadily, hurry back to my mother's belly, and be born again."

"Tsk tusk~Don't say that. This group of junk has the guts to participate in the class confrontation competition. This kind of spirit and courage is still worth learning!"

"This is called spirit and courage? It's just stupid!"

"..."

All kinds of discussions have made the students who just fell face red.

He lowered his head, his eyes were red: "Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

Long Yunzhan asked in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"

"I don't know, it seems that something hit my leg. I couldn't stand firmly..." The student lowered his head with a guilty conscience, and stretched out his hand to pull up his trousers.

Sure enough, on his calf, he saw a blue-purple bruise.

Obviously, someone deliberately wanted to see the jokes of the demon class and attacked them with hidden weapons.

Long Yunzhan narrowed his icy eyes, followed the angle of the bruise, and looked over.

That direction is the direction of the second class of Zhongxuan.

The audience area in that direction is the forces of other continents.

Presumably, this hidden weapon should have been thrown over by the Second Class of Zhongxuan.

Long Yunzhan looked down: "Is it influential?"

The student shook his head immediately: "No."

Long Yunzhan straightened up and returned to the front of the team: "Assemble."

The students quickly adjusted their positions, followed Long Yunzhan neatly again, and walked to their positions together.

It seems to be a recent accident, and it has never happened before.

"I think the Devil's Class might get a good ranking this time." Suddenly, a crowd of onlookers said something different from the others.

Suddenly attracted the attention of others.

The person who said this is not someone else, but the representative of the Yuchi family, the second head of the Yuchi family.

Is also the one who survived the last time in the Tomb of the Mausoleum.

"The second master of Yuchi, you didn't drink the bar today? How can the Demon Class get a good ranking? I think, this Demon Class will be eliminated in the first round of today's preliminary contest."

"Don't forget, there is Ye Qingluo, the deputy head of the Tianxia Regiment in the Demon Class." The second master of Yuchi said word by word.

Immediately, the mocking sounds around him stopped abruptly.