Chapter 142 The Student Council President's White Windbreaker

Zuo Hang felt that Li Changzhi's forearm was as hard as a steel plate, and he felt a slight pain in his calf.

You must know that his body has been combined with the power of laziness, which is far beyond comparison with ordinary people.

Zuo Hang didn't know how to be the student council president for a while. He thought he had learned some form of body-training skills.

He quickly pulled his legs back to avoid being caught by the back move, but who knew that Li Changzhi's next move was actually an elbow to the heart. Zuo Hang was unable to defend himself in time and was hit hard in the chest.

"Pika~~Qiu!!!"

Electric Mouse didn't notice the situation on Zuo Hang's side. The little magnet monster in front of him was a bit difficult to deal with, with high physical resistance and electrical resistance. Pikachu thought that he could just evolve two points in this low-race segment. But I didn't expect it.

The dark golden electric light lit up on his body, and he used 50% of his power in one hundred thousand volts move. The speed of the little magnet was very strange, and his body shook strangely when the one hundred thousand volts was about to approach, and he drew a "7" in the air. ", easily avoiding this move.

"It's here! The little magnet is jumping around blindly!"

The barrage on the campus live broadcast scrolled very fast.

"What the hell are you jumping around?! That's a disorderly waveform jump!"

"God is jumping in a disordered waveform. You must have read too many mecha texts!"

As the barrage discussion was getting heated, a skeleton's head suddenly poked out of the black clouds in the sky.

Pikachu uses a trick, and the strange aesthetic appears again.

A giant skeleton with 100% strength!

"Look how you can hide!"

Electric Mouse was already a little angry.

There was actually an electric elf in this school who could only compete with him on a 50-50 basis, and he felt that his dignity was offended.

This move completely ignored the two people fighting in the distance. Li Changzhi's pupils shrank, he gave up his attack on Zuo Hang, and quickly jumped off the fighting platform.

Judging from the momentum and form of this electric move, it must not be something that humans can resist.

He was thinking that the next step would be a battle between elves, but who knew that Zuo Hang was still standing on the fighting stage.

"Do you want to die? Come down quickly!!" the student council president shouted towards the stage.

After two moves with Zuo Hang, he knew the strength of this guy's body, and there was absolutely no way he could carry this skull-shaped thunder move.

pity.

Sometimes people cannot trust their own judgment too much.

The wind and clouds dispersed and the thunder and lightning subsided.

The drone has lost its ability to work due to excessive lightning strikes. Some old salty fish watching the live broadcast in the dormitory have dropped their mobile phones and stood up from the bed!

"What the hell!! When will the academy strengthen its AT stance on drones? I pay so much tuition every year! I tui!!"

The little Magnemite still stayed in the arena, with the blessing of the electric field. This 100% skeleton-killing move was not as fatal to him as imagined, but even so, the damage caused to him by the thunder was still irreversible.

He was thinking about how to resist. The trainer's orders were always one step ahead of his thinking. However, this time Magneto did not wait for Li Changzhi's order. Pikachu's iron tail came down from top to bottom, and when the two metals collided There was a crisp sound of "Clang~!"

A spiderweb-like crack appeared below the arena, centered on Magnemite.

He didn't wait for the trainer's order, but instead waited for Pikachu's next move, Iron Tail.

"The little magnet has lost the ability to fight! Winner! Challenger!"

A wave of the red flag representing Zuohang announced the end of the battle.

Li Changzhi looked at Zuo Hang, who was uninjured in the field, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

‘With this kind of body, is he really human? ’

No one should hear the murmurs coming from his mouth.

He lost, that's an indisputable fact.

Many people regretted not seeing the full picture of the battle. On the next day, two versions of yesterday's battle were circulated on the campus forum.

One is that Zuo Hang is too strong, even the student council president couldn't resist two attacks.

The other is that Li Changzhi released a piece of water in the Pacific Ocean. The sudden failure of the drone was a plot that had been designed long ago, and its purpose was to make way for Zuohang.

But either way, Zuo Hang wasn't too worried.

There are still many opportunities to play in the future, and sooner or later his strength will be exposed to the sun.

Although it was not his intention to run for the student union, now that he has been elected, he will have fun.

Vice President Jiang Xia is packing up the things of the previous president.

After today, Li Changzhi should not appear in the school. If it were not for the handover of work, he would have gone to explore high-risk areas with other sophomores.

Everything must be cleared away to make way for the new president.

Jiangxia is very efficient.

In one morning, he not only directed a bunch of small clerks who usually had little presence to clean the house, but also bought all the things Zuo Hang needed.

【A new computer】

【A new windbreaker】

【notebook】

[Updated joint information of nine schools]

[Detailed division map of the elves inside the White Dragon Secret Realm]

Zuo Hang didn't want much, and the whole office looked empty.

Except for the white trench coat, Zuo Hang asked Jiang Xia to take care of the other things.

The student council president's white trench coat.

This is the symbol of the White Dragon Student Council President.

"Although you ask for very little, there are some things you still have to look at." Jiang Xia held a form in his hand.

"This is the list of clubs for freshmen to apply for this year. President Li has been waiting for a month. If you still want to apply, the establishment of the new club may have to wait until the next semester."

Zuo Hang took the list.

"Ballet Elf Performance Club, Social Phobia Club, Picnic Club, High-risk Area Group Suicide Club??? What are these names??? People who can come up with such names can't be serious about the club. They are just playing around, so just reject them directly."

Jiang Xia said: "But their club creation purposes are well written, although the names are indeed a bit sloppy."

Jiang Xia turned on the computer.

"President, I sent a document to your email, which is about the application reasons of each club. For example, this High-risk Area Group Suicide Club, its initiator is still from your class."

"From our class?" Zuo Hang was surprised.

Thinking back to the dead fish eyes in his class, how could they come up with such a sloppy name? Could it be that some people are only serious on the surface, but actually very coquettish inside?

With this curiosity, Zuo Hang opened the information of the Suicide Club.

"The initiator, Ryuji Hoshino?"

"Jiang Xia, from now on, any club initiated by this person, don't even think about it, just reject it!"

Jiang Xia pursed his lips and smiled: "Got it, President, then this list..."

Zuo Hang rubbed his eyebrows and waved his hands and said: "Don't worry, I will take a look. After all, I just took office and I have to show my face to the people who are watching me."

Jiang Xia said: "Each club has a budget with notes. New president, don't bankrupt the student union on the first day of taking office~"