Chapter 162: The First Battle Between the Backward Class and the Elite Class

Song Yuanzhi returned to the Song family, his face was a little impatient, because just now, Uncle Kun informed him that the Elder Hall had given a deadline, and he would send a fierce tooth team the day after tomorrow to find the scroll and the water Xuan stick with all his might.

Although Song Yuanzhi was the young head of the family, he did not have enough authority to fight against the Hall of Elders, and he could not control this murderous fangs group.

This fierce tooth team is the special combat force of the Song family, and it is the most brutal hunting team of the Song family, and it only obeys the orders of the elder hall, and even the head of the family cannot give orders to it. In the eyes of the clansmen of the Song family, this secret hunting team is like a devil returning from hell, bloodthirsty and crazy, living only for orders, fighting only for orders, not achieving the goal, and never dying.

They have an amazing sense of smell and perception, and even the hyena members of the Hunting Hall can't match their tracking ability, once they have locked on to their target, they will chase them to the ends of the earth until they complete their mission or die in the line of duty. Every time they set out, it must be a time when the Song family is panicked, and at that time, the Song family will always sound a series of terrifying bells and the roar of wild beasts.

Song Yuanzhi's mood was the same as that of the Elder Hall, and he was also anxious. But the things that the two sides seek are different, Song Yuanzhi only cares about Li Xiaoke, while the elders focus on the family, and only ask for scrolls and water sticks.

Since the Elders' Hall released the Fierce Fang Team, it means that they have made up their minds and are ruthless.

Song Yuanzhi's face was full of worry, as soon as the Fierce Fang team took over this matter, it was very likely that the scroll and the Water Xuan Stick would be recovered, but under their ferocious and crazy hunting, the personal safety of the Water Xuan Stick holder could not be guaranteed. If the holder of the scroll and stick was someone else, Song Yuanzhi didn't care whether he lived or died. But if it was Li Xiaoke, Song Yuanzhi was worried, for no other reason, that is, he was afraid that she would be hurt by these madmen.

Song Yuanzhi's eyebrows furrowed, and he dialed the hyena's phone again, but the screen showed that it could not be connected. This is the tenth time he has called the hyena's mobile number today, and ten times he has failed.

He suddenly remembered that the previous week, the hyena and his team had gone on a mission in the great desert in the northwest of Huaxia, where there was no signal coverage and it was an isolated area, and it was difficult for the outside world to contact the people in the area.

He wanted to find the hyena to confirm whether the shoes brought by Xia Su Ya were really Xiao Ke's, after all, the hyena was sensitive to smells, and it was second only to those members of the tooth team in the Song family.

But now he could only give up, Song Yuanzhi pressed the dial button and called another person.

And this person is Su Ya, who has been here before.

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At the same time, in the No. 10 martial arts arena of the Martial Arts College of Dawn University, a large group of martial arts students were surrounded.

There were two groups of students sitting in the audience of the martial arts arena, and the eyes of both sides looked at each other with strong fighting intent, and some even folded their arms in front of their chests, hostile.

There was a strong smell of gunpowder between the two sides, which puzzled some of the uninformed people around.

"Is there anyone preparing for the competition in the martial arts arena?" asked a thin, unaware boy.

"Yes, do you see the two big groups next to you? they are two different classes, each supporting the contestants in the arena. A chubby boy next to the boy pointed to the people in the stands.

"Which two classes?"

"Classes 1202 and 1204. The fat boy said.

"Uh...... Aren't these all freshmen? What's so nice about that?" the thin boy pursed his lips, his tone a little disdainful.

"That's not necessarily, do you know who that person is, it's the handsome man who is standing on the field now, with the jade tree in the wind, and the bottom-pants are long, phew, it's a graceful man. The fat boy pointed to the handsome man in green clothes on the field and asked, seeing that the thin boy looked dazed, he suddenly showed a look of disgust, shook his head and said: "Lonely and unheard, then let me tell you, that handsome batch is a person from the elite class, called Lin Yu, who is famous in the freshman class, handsome, tall, and has a good family background, and his strength has reached the senior quadruple gate of the martial apprentice stage, and he is rich and handsome!"

"Wow! This is so powerful?! Freshmen have the strength of the Martial Apprentice Advanced Quadret Sect?! I'm in the third grade, and I'm only in the Martial Apprentice Stage...... People are more popular than people!" The thin man was depressed for a while, and his tone was sour.

"Alas, what about the rich and handsome, I know some gossip that says that he is not interested in women, but in men. The fat boy shook his head and sighed.

"Wow, no, it's not like you're blind with such a good skin...... the thin man's face was shocked, "What about his opponent?

When the fat boy heard this, his face changed suddenly, he glanced at the thin man, and snorted coldly: "It's him, it's comparable, it's impossible to ......" He said disgustedly, pulling the last note long, and raising his eyebrows, "How can Lin Yu compare with him with this little white face on the field?" He pointed at Lin Yu on the field and said disdainfully.

"What is this? Could it be that Lin Yu's opponent is more handsome, richer, and taller?" The thin boy next to him was confused.

"His opponent...... Not only is he rich and handsome, he is handsome and chic, burly, full of masculine power, everyone loves him, flowers bloom, and beer must be automatically opened when he sees it. It is the prince charming of thousands of girls, the source of jealousy of hundreds of millions of men, perfect as if the gods descended from heaven!" The fat boy's eyes shone with a thick light of worship, and he sang praises like a song.

"Uh...... It's an exaggeration, why haven't I heard of such a perfect person in the academy?" the thin man sneered, and then asked, "By the way, I haven't asked my brother what it's called, how can I know so much inside information?"

The fat boy smiled without saying a word, slowly turned around, took a step, and walked towards the martial arts arena under the puzzled gaze of the thin man, and when he stepped on the steps, he suddenly turned his head, revealing a bloated side face squeezed like a leather ball, and the corners of his mouth raised a weird smile.

"How do I know so much? Because I just happen to be his opponent. The fat boy smiled evilly, turned his head, and stepped onto the martial arts arena, leaving a majestic back.

The thin boy was like a lightning strike, his expression was sluggish, and he froze in place.

At this moment, he seemed to see a thousand grass and mud horses galloping through his mind.

Are you sure that Marshal Tianpeng accidentally fell into the mortal world? and it fell from the thatched pit of the heavenly court...... The corners of the thin boy's mouth twitched.

......

Li Qi whistled, clasped his hands behind his head, and slowly walked onto the martial arts arena, standing opposite Lin Yu, his expression was leisurely and free, and there was no tension at all.

Li Qi still looks like a defeated dog, with a fat body, a face full of meat, a scrum beard, drooping shoulders, casual dress, and yawning from time to time, looking very lazy.

On the other hand, Lin Yu on the opposite side is as clean as jade, handsome eyebrows, dressed in a green robe, fluttering in the wind, slender figure, carrying a sword, standing proudly, resolutely like a sharp long sword straight into the ground, heroic and full of chivalrous bones.

In such a comparison, there were bursts of discussion outside the field, the cheers were almost on Lin Yu's side, and the boos were almost on Li Qi's side. Lin Yu smiled faintly, his expression was calm, and Li Qi was even more calm, plucked out his ear sockets, and blew the freshly baked earwax on his fingers in the direction of those boos.

Li Qi's rude behavior immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the students of the 1202 elite class, and they all stood up, their faces showed anger, and when they wanted to denounce it, they were stopped by their class leader, Ling Tiandong.

Ling Tiandong sat in the middle of class 1202, his white face was cold, and his bright eyes stared at Li Qi, revealing a deep hatred.

How dare this womanizer be so blind to him, and actually dare to let Teacher Wu Chen publicly apologize to him to the whole school! Ling Tiandong's eyebrows were tightly locked, his silver teeth were clenched, and his slender hands were clenched, so that his nails sank into his palms without realizing it.

Lin Yu, on behalf of the 1202 class, you will seek justice from this womanizer on behalf of Teacher Wu Chen, and teach him a good lesson. Ling Tiandong thought silently in his heart.

Before the competition began, the audience outside the arena had already ignited their emotions and raised their arms and shouted.

Although this is a personal battle, it represents the contest between the backward class and the elite class, and this kind of competition undoubtedly adds a lot of highlights to the ordinary competition, and perhaps the next day, this competition will appear on the school newspaper website of Dawn University.

At the top of the audience in the arena, there were two men and a woman, their expressions were relaxed, not as excited as those audiences, just like shopping, accidentally seeing a good-looking performance, and stopping to watch for a while.

Two men, one is a sturdy man in a casual martial arts uniform, with a red face and thick eyebrows, and the other is a handsome man in a plaid shirt, well-dressed and wearing glasses. The woman is wearing goose yellow short sleeves, her face is pretty, her face is slightly round, her eyes are wide, and her hair is tied into two small braids, which is charming and gratifying, and exudes a cute and beautiful atmosphere.

"I've heard people say that there are two freshmen on the field who are competing, the handsome one is the little white face to represent the elite class, and the ugly one is the fat one to represent the backward class. Which one do you like?" the thick-eyed man raised his eyebrows and said with a grin, then leaned back against the guardrail, looking at the man with glasses and the woman with braids with a little interest.

The man with glasses held his glasses with his middle finger, and smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, "You don't need to analyze this choice at all, you can get the answer if you think about it with your feet." At a glance, you can see that the image and aura of the two are simply one heaven and one place, and the elite class will definitely crush the one who enters the class later. ”

"You gave my answer. What about you, the little princess of the Han family? You are also optimistic about this handsome criticism. The thick-eyed man turned to look at the girl and asked.

"Of course not, I'm not as superficial as you, I'm optimistic about that chubby boy, I think he's pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, now looking at his lazy and decadent appearance, he will definitely burst out with amazing power at a critical moment. The pigtailed girl clenched her little fist, her delicate little face was very excited, and her tone was very affirmative.

The "forehead ......" glasses man and the thick-eyebrow man suddenly laughed dumbly, and they were laughed at by a girl's superficial joke, which made them feel embarrassed and looked at each other.