Chapter 1167: The Humiliated Wang Dazhuang

"Damn it, you little bastard, pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger!"

Wang Dazhuang dodged the incoming fireballs in an extremely embarrassing manner, not daring to be careless anymore.

"..."

Su Ran did not say much, focusing on attacking this guy. Shooting fireballs was quite satisfying; he didn't go easy on him just because they were classmates. After all, this was the first duel, where failure meant no revival; he had to give it his all!

"You sneaky little prick, spit it out, who the hell are you?!"

Wang Dazhuang nearly capsized in the gutter and frantically buffed himself with aura attributes before he could finally breathe a sigh of relief, feeling his cheeks burning hot. He thought he could dominate the Newcomer Group, but the first player he encountered taught him a lesson. Was his luck really that damn bad?