Some people faint when they are under great pressure, some people are silent when they are under great pressure, some people collapse and yell in the face of great pressure, and some people like to talk about it when they are under great pressure, and they can lower their blood pressure by diverting their attention.

For example, in the current gazebo, in the face of the club boss of Alpha Academy, Li Meng used the last way.

"Well, you're the guy from Alpha Academy called Lano. The little witch puffed out her face and thoughtfully stroked the little white cat she was holding in her arms: "We were caught at night, and you dare to threaten us...... That's how the villains are!"

The little white cat flicked its tail with a helpless look - fortunately, classmate Li Meng did not faint today, but it seemed that the others were too nervous. Xu was aware of this, Zheng Qing quickly glanced at the little witch, sighed, and said:

"Things in this world are not that simple...... Children are good and bad, and adults only look at the pros and cons. ”

"Hey, it's rare you've seen it so thoroughly. Xiao Xiao raised her eyebrows, her tone a little surprised.

Zheng Qing felt that his old face was a little red.

"Ahem, I didn't say that, it was Dickens or Lu Shuren, or some other great writer. Although the young scholarship student doesn't mind being praised by others, he does not mind others thinking of him as someone else, so he immediately clarifies: "I just made a slight change and borrowed it." ”

Although he and Xiao Xiao said witty words, their eyes did not relax at all.

At the same time, Zhang Jixin put his hands behind his back and made a few gestures. The hunters of the Sin Hunting Team quietly changed their formation, the elders and the fat man left and right horns, Zheng Qing was in the center, Xiao Xiao pressed back, the blue tinch hid in the dark, and Lin Guo dragged Li Meng and Su Ya and hid in the center of the formation.

The remaining two small animals jumped onto Zheng Qing's shoulders together.

The little white cat is on the left, and Poseidon is on the right.

The two tails, one on the left and one on the right, were hooked around the neck of the young public-funded student, which unexpectedly gave people a very warm feeling. Even so, Zheng Qing could still feel the faint tremor coming from Poseidon's big tail.

Mack King Seprano spent a good time watching the first-year freshmen on the opposite side changing the formation of the hunting team, watching them take out the law book, feeling out a pile of rune paper, watching the blue disappear into the darkness with a sword, watching Zhang Jixin put on his fist gloves and Zheng Qing raising the talisman gun, watching Xiao Xiao take out the turtle shell, watching the round face of the fat man Xin gradually turn blue under the dim wind lamp, and his body slowly expanded.

"Faith is a bad thing, it always gives the weak the wrong feeling...... Make them feel as if they can overcome fate. In fact, the bitch raised by fate likes to play with people's hearts like this the most. ”

Seprano opened his mouth slowly, and made a disease-free moan.

That's it, Zheng Qing secretly complained in his heart - he found that whether it was Seprano, or Victor Don Corleone, or Raymond Reddington, etc., these community bosses always liked to talk about similar philosophical things in front of others, especially strangers.

It seems that this will improve their level and elevate them from the level of a thug who fights and kills to the level of a thoughtful and educated big brother.

But Zheng Qing feels that the main reason why these bigwigs tell stories and talk about philosophy is because they don't have other more interesting life skills except fighting, killing, and killing, and only by talking about similar empty topics and telling two plausible truths can they show that they are very cultured.

In Maslow's hierarchy of needs, this is their need to pursue self-actualization after satisfying their need for respect.

Seprano naturally didn't know what Zheng Qing was slandering in his heart, and he still said those nonsense slowly.

“...... That's not a smart move. Seprano narrowed his eyes, and there was a hint of danger in his eyes: "Or do you think a crappy freshman hunting team can do anything to me?"

"Scared!!"

The little white cat crouching on his left shoulder whispered fiercely at Seplano.

This low roar interrupted the nonsense of the club boss, broke the oppressive atmosphere in the field, made the little fox on Zheng Qing's left shoulder prick up his ears, and also made Zheng Qing, who had always had a gloomy face, laugh out loud.

"It's not as good as a cat!" The young public student raised the talisman gun in his hand, and without saying a word, he snapped the trigger, and the roaring talisman shot with a pale cyan trace went straight towards Seprano, along with Zheng Qing's roar that had been suppressed for a long time: "Do it!"

The pale cyan rune slammed into Seprano's arms, turning into a large puff of vines in the blink of an eye, and unfolding in all directions, as if a murderous grunt had swallowed the fat wizard in one gulp.

"The peach is dying, scorching its bloom!"

Seprano's muffled spell rang out in the vines, and a flash of orange sparks erupted, as his short, stocky body broke free from the vines like a slippery fish and appeared diagonally behind the Sin Hunters.

"Eight o'clock direction! Double 'my horse', put!"

Zheng Qingtou didn't reply, and shouted loudly.

In response to him, Xiao Xiao and Lin Guo neatly said incantations: "I'm Ma Xuanhuang!"

Two earthy yellow spells brushed Zheng Qing's side, blowing up the corners of his robe, and a hungry tiger pounced on Seprano's footing.

Seprano held a spell book on each side, and also responded with two spells, one to break the Xuanhuang Spell to keep his vision clear, and the other to block the Curse to stabilize his state:

"There are four directions, and it is clear!"

"不shake not move, 不戁 (nǎn) 不竦!"

Seeing that Seprano's hands were occupied by the law book, before Zheng Qing could speak, Zhang Jixin, who had already prepared it, yelled a word: "Up!"

Then he and the fat man left and right, waving their fists and rushing towards Seprano.

Everyone in the Guilty Hunting Team knew that if it was purely about the number and strength of the spells they mastered, they would not be able to compete with the senior Seprano.

The only glimmer of hope is to attack the weaknesses of the other with their own strengths - such as Zhang Jixin and Xin Fatzi's fists, Blue Finch's sword, and Zheng Qing's talisman - and defeat him at close range before Seprano can open up the formation.

Admittedly, this tactic is not necessarily much better than a group fight, but it seems to be the only hope of victory for the current first-year students.

Seprano is worthy of being a senior public-funded student, and he is also worthy of being the founder of the Cheung Kei Hunting Team, in the face of the successive blows of the Sin Hunting Team, there is no panic, but instead throws out one dissolving spell after another, and once again easily escaped from the siege of several wizards.

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