"And you lot... apart from a handful of you, the rest..." Qin Fangyang chuckled and said no more.
But all thirty-five people present felt words along the lines of "You're the worst class I've ever taught" flying straight into their faces. The sensation was so deliciously excruciating they could barely stand it.
"Last item."
At Qin Fangyang's announcement, the eleven people Zuo Xiaoduo had defeated stepped forward in unison, rubbing their fists and flexing their hands. They turned their heads, rolled their necks and ankles, twisted their wrists, and cracked their fingers. The crisp cracking of their joints merged into a chorus, popping and snapping like firecrackers.
Then all eleven focused their gazes on Zuo Xiaoduo, their faces covered in sinister grins.
"You... what are you going to do?" Seeing this, Zuo Xiaoduo knew perfectly well that things were about to go wrong and cried out in panic.
"What are we going to do? You!" The eleven included both boys and girls, but their answering voices were uniformly savage.
The final fight of the day pitted Zuo Xiaoduo, already drained of energy and strength, against the eleven classmates ranked twentieth through thirtieth, all by himself!
In other words, Zuo Xiaoduo was getting a group beating!
This was Qin Fangyang's own unique class rule: if someone climbed more than two places in a single day, those he had overtaken could join forces and give the latecomer a beating.
Under this system, that chance to blow off steam and vent their anger generally left the person in question in a truly miserable state!
It had to be said that this measure worked extremely well; after the beating, resentment and dissatisfaction over being overtaken still remained, of course, but they could hardly develop into hatred or bitter grudges.
The classmates remained on