"Hahahahaha..."
"Someone's actually bold enough to challenge the class president?"
"The class president could beat him with just a pinky finger!"
The fourth-grade (3) class students laughed at Ye Xian, and Cary quietly poked her arm, "Hey, you were just accusing me of bullying fans, aren't you doing the same now? And we're really going to play?"
Ye Xian pushed his pig head away and shrugged indifferently, "What's the big deal? No matter how good he is, he's still just an elementary student."
"What?!"
At those words, the fourth-grade (3) class students became furious, clenching their fists and angrily telling Fang Xiaozhi, "Class president, go solo with him, beat him until he's crying and running!"
"Let him know the power of our class four-three!"
"Beat him until he's down on his knees begging for mercy and calling you daddy!"
Ye Xian's arrogant attitude also made Fang Xiaozhi very annoyed. How could a gaming genius tolerate this? He was itching to teach him a lesson.
