It was like different classes in an online game teaming up to fight a world-class raid boss. The result was obvious: they were wiped out.
Chen Fan darted through the crowd at high speed, carrying several people in one hand and tossing them all into his own area, eliminating them.
He treated boys and girls differently. He threw the boys over, while he carried the girls back, earning quite a bit of goodwill from them. Chen Fan found it troublesome. At this rate, who knew how long he would have to keep throwing people? Judging by the looks of it, these people had no intention of admitting defeat either. That would be far too troublesome.
Suddenly, Chen Fan spotted a very long rope on the ground. His eyes lit up as an idea came to him. He charged at the opposing side again, picking up the rope along the way.
He drew a circle in front of half the people. He was so fast that they had no time to react, let alone attack. By the time they came to their senses, their bodies had already been tied up by the rope. Chen Fan had also returned to his own side and forcefully pulled the bundled-up students toward him.
The students had no way to resist and were dragged over in one go, eliminated from the match.
A tenth of the original ten-thousand-person team had already been taken out. Ten more rounds like that, and it would be about done.
"Cut the rope! His stamina is being drained too. We can definitely win!" someone suddenly shouted. The others immediately came to their senses and cut the rope.
Chen Fan glanced over. It turned out to be one of the eliminated students sitting on the ground who had spoken. He seemed