Chapter 203: Boss, the Northern Prairie is in chaos!

"Shhh

Except for a few people on the playground who knew Lin Fan's identity.

The rest of them all took a few deep breaths.

I couldn't believe what I was hearing.

Lin Wushuang's three words were enough to shock them.

I didn't expect that before the three words Lin Wushuang, the word "king" was also brought with me!

Then, these five words are combined, and they all tell them that the person who came to teach them today is the former Peerless God of War and the current Peerless King!

As their shock receded, admiration and excitement gradually appeared in their eyes.

The momentum on Lin Fan's body was completely released.

The terrifying coercion of death made the hearts of thousands of students and teachers present suddenly tighten.

It only felt that death was in their ears, calling their names.

Cold sweat flowed down their temples slowly, and many people collapsed to the ground because they couldn't bear such coercion.

There are even people who are scared of this momentum and faint alive.

Ten minutes later, there are less than 100 people still standing on the playground!

And these hundred people, their faces were pale, and they didn't dare to look up at Lin Fan's loveful gaze.

However, they didn't dare to look at it, but Lin Fan could see it clearly.

sighs, these future elites are indeed much worse than their batch of students.

I can't even resist this momentum, and when I get to the battlefield, what else can these people be if they are not cannon fodder?

Thinking of this, Lin Fan opened his mouth to say the second sentence after standing for ten minutes: "Can someone tell me now, what is momentum?"

No one answered his words, because at this moment, all the people were taking a deep breath to calm their hearts that had just returned to normal.

"Lord Lin, is what you just released the momentum?"

One, looking at what seemed to be a newly enrolled female student, slowly raised her hand at this moment and asked.

Facing someone to pick up the stubble, Lin Fan said with a smile: "That's right, this is my momentum, you felt it just now, are you afraid?"

Facing Lin Fan's question, the female student stuck out her tongue with a somewhat embarrassed face and said, "I'm afraid!"

After she felt Lin Fan's momentum just now, she felt that her whole person was like a flat boat in the stormy waves, and she was in danger of dying at any time.

And she was one of the first people to collapse to the ground.

The reason why she dared to be the first to stand up and ask was to understand how this momentum was cultivated.

She was born at the grassroots, and she is grassroots like Lin Fan.

She also fantasizes that one day, she can become the god of war in the hot summer, or even the unattainable king.

Lin Fan seemed to see the perseverance in the eyes of this female student, and at this moment he slowly spoke again: "Do you want to learn momentum?"

"Yes!"

The schoolgirl replied without hesitation.

"Do you want to learn momentum?"

Lin Fan's words again were addressed to all the students, and almost as soon as his words landed, he received a resounding reply: "Yes!"

"Okay, since you want to, then I can teach you!"

"Take out your knives, come to this podium, and fight me one-on-one to the death!"

"We are the victors who live, and the losers die!"

"Those who dare to stand up, you have a full score in this discipline!"

After speaking, Lin Fan directly pulled out his black knife and slashed the podium with one sword, and the terrifying killing intent instantly filled the audience.

At this moment, all the students were shocked.

Unable to believe what he heard, Lin Fan asked them to take a knife and fight him one-on-one to the death.

Isn't that a joke?

Isn't this a mortal act?

At this moment, none of the puzzled students took out their weapons, and none of them dared to answer Lin Fan's words.

Even the female student who was the first to ask Lin Fan before was wilting at this moment.

When Lin Fan saw this scene, his face instantly turned cold, and he said coldly: "What's the matter?

"Don't you dare?"

"Don't you keep saying that you want to learn momentum? Why don't you dare?"

In the face of Lin Fan's reprimand, none of the students present dared to answer.

Their hearts were full of bitterness.

Lin Fan is the king of the hot summer, they are just ordinary students.

The gap between the two is too great, and they don't even dare to be presumptuous, let alone carry a knife.

For a long time, Lin Fan saw that none of the students present spoke, and his tone slowly lowered.

"You know, my teacher told me what the momentum was talking about?"

"She told me that the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road! Although he is not low in the face of a strong enemy, if he does not even have the courage to draw his sword, then he will not be able to become a strong man, and he will always be cannon fodder in this life!"

After Lin Fan finished speaking, he suddenly took off his king's suit, and then his skin covered with scars was exposed in front of everyone.

At this moment, no one ridiculed Lin Fan for stripping in public.

There was no one who laughed at the ugliness of Lin Fan's scarred body.

In the eyes of each of them, there is only admiration and worship left at this moment!

The scar represents the glory of the gentleman.

At this moment, so many scars on Lin Fan's body are all telling their stories.

None of them is not telling them about the difficulty of the king's road.

Lin Fan looked at the green faces of the students present, then pointed to a long scar on his left lung, and said slowly: "Five years ago, I graduated from here and entered the battlefield for the first time. ”

"At that time, I was in charge of scouting the enemy's movements, and unfortunately, we were surrounded by local powerhouses. ”

"At that time, the team that surrounded us was led by a pseudo-god of war. ”

"At that time, almost everyone in our team was panicking. Almost everyone's first thought is to run. ”

"But, it's just me, carrying my knife, rushing forward!"

"Do you know what was going on in my mind at the time?"

Lin Fan's inquiry, no one answered.

They pricked up their ears at the moment and listened to Lin Fan's next story.

"At that time, all I thought in my heart was one sentence, fuck it, hang it up, don't die and swing around!"

"Hahahaha......"

His words evoked the smiles of many men, but immediately, they also tasted the difficulty of that battle from Lin Fan's words.

The strength of the pseudo-god of war is a strong man at the level of the chief instructor here.

On weekdays, they can't even beat ordinary instructors, so how dare they fight with the chief instructor.

However, Lin Fan's first battle on the battlefield was to fight for his life with the enemy's pseudo-god of war.

On the battlefield, either you die or I live.

It is a place that is thousands of times crueler than the school.

Thinking about this, no one could laugh out loud anymore, and everyone felt ashamed.

Lin Fan's words are not rough!

"Of course, the little story I shared with you today is not for you to fight against the pseudo-god of war!"

"I came to tell you that on the battlefield, if you don't have the momentum of moving forward and forgetting your life, you will definitely die!"

"Today, I would like to send you a word, you must remember that we are soldiers to die!"

"Since we have chosen this path, then death is our end!"

"Alright, class is over!"

After Lin Fan's words were finished, the applause was thunderous and enduring!

As the bell rang for the end of class.

The one-hour session is over.

But none of the people present wanted to leave.

Lin Wushuang taught in person, and this may be the last time in his life.

None of them wanted to pass up this opportunity.

are begging hard, Lin Fan shares some more of his stories.

However, at this moment, Mao Tu walked up to Lin Fan with a solemn face and said slowly: "Boss, the northern grassland is in chaos!"