Chapter 7: I want to participate in a martial arts competition!

On the way to the class, Lin Dong's eyes were full of excitement, he didn't expect his strength to have such an explosion at all, looking at his fist, Lin Dong's face couldn't help but show a smile. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

When I came to the classroom, fortunately, I had just started class, although the two people were late, the head teacher Zhang Wen didn't say anything, nodded and let the two people enter the classroom.

It's just that Zhang Wen's head shook slightly when Lin Dong walked towards his seat, although Zhang Wen had to say that Lin Dong was a super genius, and his academic research could be said to be much more powerful than his head teacher with a postdoctoral fellow.

If it was a hundred years ago, I am afraid that Lin Dong's current level has become a son of Jiaojiao.

Now this is a society that advocates force, and the knowledge in Lin Dong's mind is strong, and it can't compare to a fist of others.

Lin Dong's body paused slightly, and his super reflexes quickly sensed a trace of something wrong from the eyes of his classmates, which was a kind of sympathy, sympathy for the weak.

The fat man didn't feel anything, sat on his seat, and then beckoned to Lin Dong with a smile: "Come and sit, Lao Zhang is about to speak!" ā€

Lao Zhang naturally refers to the head teacher.

Lin Dong shook his head helplessly when he saw the fat man without the slightest sorrow, and then smiled and quickly sat down next to the fat man.

If it weren't for the fat man in this classroom, Lin Dong probably wouldn't have come a long time ago, he was just a child under the age of eighteen, could he really not care about the eyes of those classmates?

No! There was also helplessness and pain in his heart.

But now it's different! Lin Dong clenched his fists: I will definitely prove myself.

The battle intent in his eyes also made the fat man on the side feel a little wrong, glanced at Lin Dong, and then said in a low voice: "Brother, I knew that you must be extraordinary!" What a thrill this morning! ā€

"Ahem, ahem!" Zhang Wen coughed deliberately, obviously the voice below was a little noisy, and when he heard the head teacher's cough, everyone immediately stopped talking and shifted their attention to the head teacher Zhang Wen.

"Today, in fact, I want to talk to you, first, about the Fenglin City School Competition." As soon as Zhang Wen's words fell, the class immediately boiled, and everyone's eyes were excited. Especially Yang Chao, who has the highest cultivation in the class, grinned at the corners of his mouth, and slapped his hands heavily on the table. If it weren't for the iron table, I'm afraid the table would have broken a long time ago.

The school competition in Fenglin City has both literature and martial arts, but now this society that advocates martial arts is naturally more important to the latter, and when the time comes, the person who can show his face on it will have a better chance of going to a good university in the later university.

Because the end of this competition will also be made into a video and uploaded to each university as a reference.

"That's it!" Zhang Wen waved his hand, wanting his classmates to stop and listen to him, but the students who were completely excited didn't have the heart to listen to Zhang Wen's speech.

"Hmph." Zhang Wen snorted coldly, everyone's faces immediately changed with Zhang Wen's cold snort, and their eyes shifted to the teacher again.

"The level of internal force is different!" Lin Dong frowned, he naturally felt a huge force pressing down, making his heart feel extremely uncomfortable.

The faces of the people in the class with high cultivation are fine, but their cultivation is relatively shallow, and all of them have red faces.

Zhang Wen nodded with satisfaction when he saw the classmates who had finally quieted down, and then he saw Lin Dong: "Huh? ā€

It stands to reason that Lin Dong's face should be redder than some people in the class, because Lin Dong's primary strength in refining body is known to everyone.

No, according to his usual thoughts, Zhang Wen quickly probed Lin Dong's strength, no, Lin Dong should be the strength of the intermediate level of body refining.

Even so, it still can't explain that Lin Dong's face does not have the slightest ruddy appearance on his face except for frowning. In a word, this is unscientific.

Zhang Wen's eyes swept over Lin Dong's body, then looked at everyone and continued: "I don't think I need to say anything about the liberal arts, Lin Dong participated in the competition as a representative, and I want to have Yang Chao as a representative of the martial arts for the time being!" If there are no objections, the matter is settled! ā€

"Participate in the martial arts competition!" At this time, a person's voice came from Lin Dong's mind, this person Lin Dong was very clear, Marshall? Lowe.

Lin Dong wanted to ask why, but there was no sound in his head. Although Lin Dong didn't know Marshall Luo's intentions, he knew that it was all for his Lin Dong's good, and Lin Dong, who thought of this, stood up directly: "Teacher, I want to participate in the martial arts competition!" ā€

"What?"

"Not kidding!"

The students in the class heard Lin Dong's words and immediately exploded, participate in the competition, each class has at least one place, this place is recommended by the teacher, but the school's mechanism will not be so unfair, if you want to participate in the competition, you can apply.

The school will let these applicants compete, and the final three winners have the right to challenge the places recommended by those teachers, of course, the challenge is not necessarily this class, it can be students from other classes, and the victory of the challenge will be able to represent the school's twelve places to participate in the martial arts competition of the Fenglin City.

Everyone knows this rule, of course, this is not the focus of everyone's attention, the point is that Lin Dong, a junior guy who refines the body, actually wants to participate in the competition whimsically.

What does this make them do? Except for Lin Dong in the class, everyone is above the peak of the intermediate refining level, and many of them are at the level of the advanced middle stage of refining the body, and none of them want to participate in the competition.

"Yes!" Zhang Wen glanced at everyone, then looked at Lin Dong and said loudly: "The road of martial arts, all about perseverance is to admit defeat before you start, at least Lin Dong is better than you in this aspect!" ā€

Lin Dong smiled bitterly, after the head teacher said this sentence just now, countless eyes immediately locked on Lin Dong's body, most of these people were not eyes of worship, but eyes that were eager to kill Lin Dong.

Talkative!

After Lin Dong smiled, the expression on his face instantly became serious, and his eyes suddenly became fierce, which made the students feel a trace of war.

That's right, it's the will to fight!

Looking at the endless battle intent in Lin Dong's eyes, the surprise in the eyes of the head teacher Zhang Wen flashed, today's Lin Dong gave him too many different feelings, and Lin Dong always looked plain in the past.

Today's Lin Dong is like a sword that is beginning to show its edge, a Qingfeng sword!

I just don't know who Lin Dong's sword test stone is?

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