Chapter Seventy-Six: Clip

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

As soon as Qin Ran's words fell, most of the people in the audience burst into bursts of boos.

"Arrogance!"

"I don't know what to say!"

"Who does he think he is?"

Such words came from the mouths of ordinary viewers, but the voices became smaller and smaller, because ...... These ordinary viewers found that the professors were silent one by one, especially those neutral professors, and their faces turned pale one by one.

What happened?

Doubts rose in the hearts of these ordinary viewers.

And this kind of doubt, when they saw that the 2345 class students in the field also fell into a kind of silence, began to expand.

"Really?"

"Impossible!"

"How is it possible to do such a thing?"

Things that go against common sense make it difficult for these ordinary viewers to accept.

But the facts they saw seemed to tell them that their common sense didn't work.

When the gymnasium fell into an eerie silence, the old dean and the old good professor looked at each other, and the latter spoke.

"2567, are you really going to do that?"

The good old professor asked.

"Hmm."

Qin Ran nodded.

Looking at Qin Ran, who nodded, the good old professor's temples swelled again.

Just as the good old professor would not deny that Qin Ran was a good boy, what Qin Ran gave him a headache was also an indisputable fact.

"Didn't you go to E-15?"

The good old professor couldn't help but ask.

"I went, but I thought the 'food battle' was more interesting, so I came back."

Qin Ran replied with a serious face.

More interesting?

I'm afraid it's because the harvest is greater, right?

The good old professor, who already knew Qin Ran quite well, couldn't help but say in his heart, but he had no reason to stop Qin Ran.

Because, Qin Ran is the chief of the freshmen.

One of the privileges of the chief student is that you don't need to sign up to participate in the 'Food Competition', you can just go straight to the field.

"Do you have any opinions?"

The good old professor, who had a headache, could only look at the 2345 grade chief.

The good old professor hoped that the four chief students would come up with constructive suggestions to end the fight, but to the disappointment of the good old professor, the four chief students shook their heads in unison.

"Nope."

"In fact, we're looking forward to it!"

'Tai' represents the remaining three chief students, saying so.

The last time the battle broke out suddenly, they were caught off guard and defeated, although the four of them didn't say anything, but they had some regret in their hearts.

It's not that they don't recognize Qin Ran's strength.

Rather, he didn't admit that they were not as strong as Qin Ran together.

However, the pride in their hearts made it impossible for them to say that a few of us wanted to fight with you or something like that.

But this time, Qin Ran took the initiative to mention it.

Faced with such an opportunity, how could the four chiefs let it go.

'Thai' glanced at Dahler, Gemala, and Renata, and Dahler walked towards the big ring first, followed by Gemala and Renata, and 'Thai' himself stood last.

Although there was no drill, the familiarity with each other made the four chief students have a considerable tacit understanding.

Looking at the four chief students who went straight to the stage, the temples of the good old professor jumped suddenly, and then ...... The good old professor smiled weakly.

"It's good to be young."

The good old professor sighed like this, and then, with a solemn face, said, "The 'food battle' begins now!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the good old professor walked out of the ring.

And the four chief students didn't make a move immediately, they looked at Qin Ran with an indifferent face.

"How does the secret realm feel?"

'Thai' habitually represents the remaining three.

"It's not as good as I imagined, but it's not bad either."

"Are you sure it's just the four of you?"

After Qin Ran answered, he asked.

"Enough ......"

Bang!

Before the last word of 'Tai' was spoken, the whole person flew out of the ring, and Qin Ran appeared where the fifth-grade chief student had just stood, slowly closing his legs.

'Thai' didn't fall to the ground, he was caught by a 5th grader.

The fifth-grade chief student looked at Qin Ran in horror.

Just now, he didn't see Qin Ran's movements clearly at all.

When he reacted, he was kicked away.

Fighting back the pain in his chest, 'Tai' struggled to his feet.

"Are you sure now?"

Standing in the ring, Qin Ran asked condescendingly.

"I ......"

Thump!

As soon as 'Tai' opened his mouth, the second-year chief student fell to the ground, clutching his stomach and letting out a burst of groans, while the third-year swordsman chief was shaking, although he did not fall to the ground, but the situation was definitely not good, only the fourth-year chief did not seem to have changed.

But the sharp-eyed man saw that the chief student's hair had become messy, and his breathing was even more rapid.

Hiss!

The people who watched this scene gasped one after another.

"When?"

"The four chiefs were defeated in an instant?!"

The fact that appeared in front of them was far more shocking than the imaginary speculation, they looked at the chief students of the 2345 class who were about to collapse, if they didn't know that these chief students couldn't give up their pride and honor to cooperate with each other's acting, they would definitely think that everything in front of them was a farce.

"What a speed!"

"What an extreme kick!"

The old dean in the audience was full of amazement.

It's not that he hasn't seen a faster speed, but it's surprising that he can play such a speed at the level of a freshman.

And that kicking!

It's completely an extreme kicking technique that is aimed at attacking with less against more, with the body as the axis, and completely giving up defense!

"What a terrible young man!"

The old dean sighed again, and then, inexplicably, he thought of his old friend.

His old friend had said more than once that the young man in front of him was very similar to himself, and he would not admit it at the time, but as time went on, he had to admit that the young man in front of him was really very similar to his old friend, not in appearance, but in a certain point in his personality and behavior.

"I hope that sad scene doesn't happen again."

The old dean took a deep breath and stared at the middle of the field.

The four chiefs collapsed at the touch of a button, shaking the hearts of the 2345 class students, who looked at the black figure standing in the ring in disbelief.

And then......

An inexplicable emotion welled up in my heart.

Depressed!

Chagrin!

But soon, this mood turned into a fighting spirit!

Filled with angry war intent!

"Are you underestimating us?"

A fifth-grader yelled at the tall black figure.

The black figure did not speak, and the indifference on his face seemed to be the answer.

Undoubtedly, such an answer angered the fifth-grader.

"Drink!"

With a low roar, the fifth-grader rushed to the ring, and 'Tai', who was still suffering from pain, had no time to stop the other party.

Moreover, as the fifth-grader took the stage, it was like a chain reaction, and the surrounding 2345 grade students rushed into the ring.

In an instant, the spacious big ring was packed with people.

Dahle, who was still moaning, was carried by the good old professor and taken out of the ring.

The second-grader only felt as if his intestines had been kicked and broken, and he opened his mouth wide and exhaled incessantly, hoping to alleviate the pain.

But every breath he took only made him feel more pain.

However, compared to the pain, the second-year student's eyes were full of doubts when he looked at the ring.

It's not that he hasn't been kicked by Qin Ran.

But this time is different!

It used to be more direct!

This time, there seems to be something hidden!

It's like being able to win with a straight punch, but you have to make a few bends around the fist in the process of hitting and put on a fancy stance.

It doesn't feel like it's useless!

And as far as he knew, Qin Ran was not a person who would do useless work!

Holding back the pain, the second-year chief student looked into the ring.

The figures of the other party were drowned, but none of the miserable cries belonged to the other party.

One figure after another was kicked out of the ring, but they rushed forward with a shout, and everyone seemed to forget the pain, leaving only the belief that they would defeat the other.

"Something is wrong!"

"Their aura changes too strongly!"

Gemmala, the chief swordsman, said with a frown.

"Hmm."

"It's not just the breath, it's the mind that seems to be confused!"

Renata nodded.

The words of the two chiefs came clearly into Dale's ears, and the second-year chief took a hard breath and said, "It's not just these guys, but 2567!" I feel like he's the most wrong! ”

"Did you find out too?"

Renata looked at Dahler in surprise.

The fourth-year chief only thought that only he and his old rival had noticed that something was wrong.

Otherwise, the other party would not have left the ring temporarily like her.

"Of course!"

"This time the pain is completely different from the previous ones!"

"It's not direct enough! There is no such directness, only hiding! ”

"It's like the 'love' of the past, it's gone!"

"My body doesn't lie!"

The second-year chief said solemnly.

"Pain? Love? ”

"Peculiar fetishes."

Gemala frowned, glanced at the second-year head in disgust, and then took a step back.

"I'm just saying what my body feels most intuitively, not my fetish......"

The second-year chief wanted to explain something, but the chief swordsman didn't mean to listen at all, and the other party's eyes were the same as Renata's, looking at the good old professor and Senior, who were hurriedly running towards the audience.

"It's good to have Dean Ronmus."

'Tai' walked over slowly and said.

"That's right!"

"Even if there is some accident, the dean will definitely be able to handle it!"

The remaining three chiefs nodded approvingly.

"Senior, you're telling the truth?"

The good old professor asked sharply as he rushed to the audience.

Rarely, the good old professor was angry.

The temper of the good old professor is obvious to all, there are not many things that can make the other party angry, but betrayal is definitely one of them.

Just now, when the good old professor found out that something was wrong with Qin Ran, Seniore suddenly reported to him that he had seen Qin Ran in contact with some dogs.

Contact with dogs is naturally no problem, but after Smith disappears, contact with dogs is a problem.

Smith's dog, Boulder, is known to be able to command dogs.

Is 2567 connected to Smith?

After such speculation appeared in his mind, witnessing the strange scene in the ring, the good old professor became more and more anxious.

Without stopping, he took Seniors to the old dean, Ron Multh.

"Dean!"

The good old professor told him everything he knew.

"Smith?"

Looking at the scuffle in the ring, the old dean sighed.

For his old friend, Ron Muls's feelings are mixed, with sympathy, admiration, and more vigilance.

Because only he knows what his old friend wants to do.

And know the consequences of doing so.

Therefore, after discovering the deception of his old friend, he did not hesitate to take action.

He didn't want to capture, let alone kill, he just wanted to expel him.

Everything looks like a success.

But what if his old friend is connected to the Freshman Chief, who is favored by Teorit...... Then, the previous success was nothing more than a deception set up by his old friend to paralyze him.

That old friend of his must have had everything set up in secret.

It is clear that he is one step behind!

But the old dean was not in a hurry.

Countless open and secret battles have already informed the old dean of the importance of calmness.

Now, the most important thing is to put an end to the pointless battle in front of us!

Therefore, the old dean took action.

Without any action, the old dean just looked at the big ring, and suddenly, there was silence all around, and a great pressure fell from the sky.

It's not just momentum, it's 'power'!

Airplanes!

The air whistled and the earth trembled.

An unprecedented gravity appeared in the big ring, and the 2345 students who were fighting were pressed to the ground one after another, unable to move.

Only the black figure stood in the middle, struggling to resist the pressure like the top of Mount Tai.

"2567, do you have a connection with Smith?"

The old dean's figure floated up, and he asked in a low tone.

"Guess what?"

The black figure smiled coldly.

Airplanes!

The air flow turned again, and the pressure covering the black figure suddenly doubled, and the black figure's figure trembled repeatedly, but finally stood there, a defiant laugh coming out of his mouth.

"Is that all the power of the 'Kitchen of Power' is?"

"I thought it would be stronger!"

"What a disappointment!"

In the midst of laughter, the black figure raised its head, and the provocative gaze, which was indistinguishable from the provocative laughter, appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Obstinate and unruly!

When everyone saw such a gaze, the same adjective rose from the bottom of their hearts.

"2567, do you know what you're doing?"

The good old professor asked anxiously and loudly.

At this time, the good old professor still thought that Qin Ran in front of him was a good child, but he had gone astray, and as long as he taught him well, he would be able to lead him back to the right path.

But the next moment, the good old professor's face changed drastically-

"Of course I do!"

"I'm ......"

"Assassinate Ronmuth!"

The black figure laughed, his tone lengthened, and by the time the last sentence was spoken, his voice had already changed back to its original tone.

Smith!

After hearing this familiar voice, the old dean was stunned, and almost subconsciously looked at the audience.

Seniore stood there.

A small tripod appeared in his hand.

Xiaoding, bronze color, with a dragon coiled outside, making a long posture.

Quaint yet well-made.

The dragon horn is slender, winding and coiled, lifelike.

And when Xiao Ding was thrown up, the dragon grew in the wind, as if alive, and rushed towards the old dean.

Fast!

Exceptionally fast!

But the most frightening thing is...... Disregard!

Ignore any power other than the dragon!

The power of Teorit's guards passed through the dragon one after another, and it had no effect at all, and the power of the old dean was no exception.

Looking at the dragon that was close at hand, the old dean's face was filled with a wry smile.

He knew that this time he lost.

The kind that can't turn over.

The people around him even raised their hearts to their throats.

They couldn't imagine what would happen to the old dean if he failed.

Staring at the dragon that opened its mouth wide and was about to devour the old dean, everyone held their breath, and in the entire gymnasium, all that was left was the roar of the dragon, and ......

Boom!

The sound of swallowing saliva.

It should be subtle, but it reaches the bottom of everyone's heart, as if it is a swallowing sound that resonates with the soul.

Everyone, at this moment, felt inexplicably hungry.

People touch their stomachs and recall the most memorable delicacy in their minds.

When the memory of the food appeared, the hunger pang did not disappear at all.

On the contrary, it is getting more and more intense.

Goo, goo!

The scream of the stomach rang uncontrollably.

It's like thunder.

But it wasn't from anyone around, it was from the top of the head.

People looked up.

A black shadow that had long been hidden in the shadow of the ceiling of the gymnasium could no longer hold on, like a hungry tiger descending from the mountain, and swooped down in the air.

In an instant, the black shadow came to the top of the Jiaolong head.

A pair of chopsticks appeared in his hand, straight towards the dragon clip.

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