Chen Guofu narrowed his eyes.
The students from the South China Martial Arts School opposite were very arrogant. When they saw the people from their Luocheng Martial Arts School, not only did they not retreat, but they even dared to say dirty words.
It seems that the lessons taught to them last year have been forgotten so quickly.
Chen Guofu felt that it was necessary for the students from his Luocheng Martial Arts School to let the children from the South China Martial Arts School understand what reality is.
"Chen Hao, give that little fat guy a profound lesson and teach him how to behave."
Chen Guofu gave instructions in a low voice to the student standing at the front who laughed the loudest.
The tall and thin Chen Hao's eyes lit up, and a cruel light shone in his eyes.
No one has dared to scold him like this in front of him for a long time. He will never stop until he breaks this fat man's hands and feet today!
The smile on Chen Hao's face dropped, and without saying a word, he stepped forward and attacked An Sheng with his fist.
In his opinion, with his third-level martial arts cultivation strength, it was easy to deal with a young apprentice who didn't even look like he was a sixth-level martial artist.
boom!
The fists and palms met, and Chen Hao's fist was sealed with a palm. The force backfired and he had to take three steps back, returning to the starting position where he had just dodged and punched.
Chu Feiyun lightly stood in front of An Sheng and knocked back the enemy with one palm. Then he looked at Chen Hao coldly and said disdainfully: "Bullying the weak with the strong is rubbish!"
"I heard that all the people in Luocheng Martial Arts School are cunning and cunning. I didn't believe it. Now it seems that saying they are cunning and cunning is just to praise you. The word rubbish is just right."
Zhu Yuchen also stood up and looked at the six students facing him with a provocative look.
The strength of Luocheng Martial Arts School is indeed very strong. All the students competing this time are at the third level of martial arts, which is more than one level better than their South China Martial Arts School.
But this was not the reason for them to back down and not fight. After Zhu Yuchen, Duan Xiaorui and Jin Wenze also stepped forward one after another, blocking An Sheng's way one by one.
An Sheng is their secret weapon. Although he is not very lovable, it is not time to reveal his identity yet.
A second-level spiritual master can also have miraculous effects in sneaking up on a third-level martial artist without any mental arithmetic. If they are assisting, they will still have the confidence to fight even if they face six third-level martial arts masters from Luocheng.
"That's right! They are all rubbish!" An Sheng hid behind everyone. Even though he was moved, he did not forget to yell: "Bullying me is nothing. If you have the ability, try bullying my master and see if my master doesn't beat the shit out of you." Come!"
After saying that, An Sheng retreated to Yang Fan's side, stayed behind Yang Fan obediently, and said aggrievedly: "Master, they bully people, you must help me avenge them!"
Yang Fan looked stern and scolded loudly: "Have you remembered that I am your master at this time? You usually don't listen to me when I ask you to practice hard, but now you have been frightened like this when you meet a few rubbish. If you tell me, it will embarrass me." Let’s just expel you from our school!”
"No, Master!" An Sheng's expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed loudly: "Although they are garbage, but compared to ordinary garbage, they... they stink even more, Master. It's not that I can't beat them, I really can't stand it. The stench on their bodies makes you afraid to get too close to them!”
The two masters and apprentices sang the oboe as if no one else was watching, getting more and more excited as they sang, saying rubbish one after another, completely ignoring the people from Luocheng Martial Arts School.
Opposite him, not to mention the six vigorous students, Chen Guofu, who looked like a scumbag even though he was wearing glasses, was livid and gloomy.
Hitting someone is not a slap in the face.
The two little guys across from me not only slapped them in the face, they even lifted their butts.
"That's enough! Shut up!"
Among the six students from the Luocheng Martial Arts School, the only girl came out and stared at Yang Fan and An Sheng with cold eyes: "We martial artists are not country women. It is a coward's act to show off one's words. There are You have to compete with us here to see who is the rubbish!"
As soon as this girl opened her mouth, the other five students in Luocheng all shut up obediently. It was obvious that this girl should be their captain for this trip.
"Master! Beat them! Avenge me!"
An Sheng seemed not to hear what the girl across from him said and continued to look at Yang Fan pitifully.
Yang Fan was impatient and nodded lightly: "Okay, then teach them a lesson. Take a good look here and learn from it. See how the teacher cleans up the garbage. Don't touch a little bit every time. If you're troublesome, please help me."
After saying that, Yang Fan's figure suddenly disappeared in front of An Sheng's eyes. The next second, all the students in Luocheng suddenly appeared without any time to prepare.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
Six loud slaps sounded almost at the same time. If you didn't distinguish it carefully, it seemed to be one sound.
Swish, brush, brush!
Six students from the Luocheng Martial Arts School, one on the left, one on the right, and three on each side, were all fanned out more than ten meters away. They were symmetrical, neat, and perfect.
After doing all this, Yang Fan stood where they had just stood, bowed politely to Chen Guofu, and said softly: "Teacher, you don't need to thank me too much. Please let the students in your school understand what is The reality is what I should do.”
Chen Guofu's face darkened.
This student from the South China Martial Arts School actually eavesdropped on the message he just sent to Chen Hao!
is it possible
Chen Guofu couldn't help but turn his head and look at Wang Zhe opposite. How could a fourth-level martial arts student be able to hear the content of his transmission? Their leader must have told him quietly.
However, it seems that it is not easy for this young leader of the South China Martial Arts School to be able to hear the content of his transmission without knowing it.
"You are very good." Chen Guofu did not get angry, but looked at Yang Fan seriously: "I didn't expect that the South China Martial Arts School could recruit talented students like you. No wonder you dared to speak arrogantly and wanted to seize the ring. Champion of the tournament.”
Yang Fan raised his head and corrected Chen Guofu very seriously and sincerely: "I was not speaking out arrogantly, but was telling a fact that is about to happen."
Chen Guofu narrowed his eyes slightly and said softly: "Young man, self-confidence is a good thing, but being overconfident is blind arrogance, which is unwise and rampant. I advise you to be a little restrained as a person. Although the fourth level of martial arts master is not bad, , However, it may not be invincible.”
Yang Fan shrugged: "I don't know if I am invincible, but at least at your Luocheng Martial Arts School, I am invincible."
Chen Guofu suddenly didn't want to talk to this young man.
So infuriating.
If Wang Zhe hadn't been targeting him with his qi machine, Chen Guofu would have really wanted to slap Yang Fan into the ground.
Don't think he can't see it. This little guy just relied on his physical skills to catch Chen Hao and the others off guard. Otherwise, a fourth-level martial artist might not be incapable of fighting.
Moreover, after using this extremely sharp movement, Chen Guofu had clearly felt that the power of Qi in Yang Fan's body was severely consumed. Now Yang Fan would definitely not be able to use the same extreme movement and martial arts as he did the second time. Chen Hao and the others can teach anyone how to behave in minutes if they just stand up.
But the problem now is that these six useless snacks have been photographed for almost a minute, but still none of them can get up on their own. They are all lying on the ground, groaning and half-dead.
waste!
"Brother Fan is awesome! Brother Fan is mighty!"
An Sheng shouted loudly from behind at the right time, jumping up and down, his blood boiling.
Chu Feiyun, Duan Xiaorui, Zhu Yuchen, and Jin Haoze couldn't help but give Yang Fan their thumbs up and kept praising him.
With one slap, six third-level warriors were sent flying. Yang Fan's skills were truly outstanding.
Compared with the Yang Fan they saw in the trial canyon before, his cultivation strength has obviously improved a lot.
Even the afterimage of the almost teleporting body movement and martial arts just now has disappeared. At least it must be a high-level body movement and martial arts skill that has reached the perfection level.
During the trial at that time, if Yang Fan used such martial arts, each of them present, who would be his opponent
"Brother Fan is mighty!"
Chu Feiyun couldn't help shouting such a shameful slogan, and he completely recognized Yang Fan's position as captain.
If you are not as strong as others, you have to admit it.
Chu Feiyun was already shocked when he saw that six peers with comparable strength to him suddenly appeared in Luocheng Martial Arts School, and felt that his talents did not seem to be so scarce.
Seeing Yang Fan flying all six third-level martial artists with the same strength as him at once, Chu Feiyun was even more shocked. His little tail that was always raised was like a frightened little mouse. It shrank back into the hole, then drooped down, sandwiched between the legs, shivering.
Unknowingly, the number one genius of the South China Martial Arts School had gradually let go of the self-esteem he had always been proud of, and began to become humble and cautious in front of Yang Fan.
"Okay, the garbage has been cleaned up, we should go in." Wang Zhe made a satisfactory summary of the matter at this time. Without even looking at Chen Guofu, he waved to Yang Fan and others and said: " In ten minutes we’ll be boarding the ship.”
Chen Guofu was so suppressed that his face turned red.
What does it mean when the garbage is cleared
Why are all the students and teachers in this class of South China Martial Arts School so ungrateful? Do you really think that their Luocheng Martial Arts School is so easy to bully
Chen Guofu's energy suddenly surged, and he wanted to learn some necessary lessons from these extremely powerful teachers and students, and at the same time save some face for their Luocheng Martial Arts School.
As a result, as soon as the psychic power in his body exploded, it was like receiving an electric shock or a sap, and his body was wrapped and imprisoned by an even more powerful power, so that the psychic power that he had just burst out did not even have time to break through. When he came out, he was held back again.
"puff!"
The energy backfired, and Chen Guofu couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood. The look on his face was pale with shock, as if he had seen a ghost.
"Martial arts master?!"
"The young teacher leading the team at the South China Martial Arts School is actually a master-level expert!"
Damn it, you hit the iron plate!
Having successfully advanced to the master level at such a young age, is there any justice left
(End of chapter)