035 Farce
Little Seri almost bent over with a smile, pointed at Han Feng with an innocent face and smiled: "Of course it's you~ Hurry up and get out of the anger of Sister Sophia's suitors~hehe~"
"Whoa~ the little girl who is not doing right~ will kill when you look at it~" Sophia blushed, reached out and grabbed Seri's armpit, the two laughed and frolicked between everyone, and for a while it seemed that the spring was boundless, and Han Feng, who was watching, couldn't help but be moved, fantasizing about the hot scene of warm nephrite and big mantles flying double...
Han Feng's sweet dream was quickly interrupted by a few stinky shoes, and he shouted for a long time to see that no one came out, many of those suitors had lost the patience to wait, and took off their shoes without grace and threw them in.
Covered his nose with the smell coming from his nose, Han Feng scolded in a strange tone, "De Siniana! These guys don't wash their feet, they fucking stink! ”
The quick-mouthed Leske urged impatiently, "Old Five, those guys outside are all twenty or thirty level garbage, hurry up and go out and drive them away, it's noisy to death!" As soon as the words came out, he found that Haag and the others were making silencing gestures for him, "It's broken! If twenty or thirty levels are rubbish, doesn't that mean that the old fifth level far surpasses them? Look at my foul mouth! Leske couldn't help but blame herself in her heart.
As if she hadn't heard him, Sophia took advantage of the moment when little Seri was distracted, rushed over and hugged her in her arms, and kept tickling it, making Seri giggle. It turned out that she hadn't heard, so it would be easy to do, and then everyone breathed a long sigh of relief.
"I have to go out and hide quickly, or these boys will definitely tell me that I have missed it~" Thinking of this, Han Feng strode out. Seeing that everyone had already followed out, Seri, who loved to watch the excitement, hurriedly raised his hand to beg for mercy, and followed out with his whole clothes.
When it was not only the rumored ice beauty Sophia and the saint Angela who appeared in front of everyone, but also a petite little Lori, the male students boiled again, and the condemnation in the crowd became more and more high-pitched, pointing the finger at Han Feng with a smile on his face!
"You're the soft-eater, scavenging barbarian Kent Myers?" The leading student asked in a loud voice.
"But it's just a little guy who has just passed level 20, and he's still so arrogant?" Han Feng couldn't help but despise him greatly in his heart, but he still said with a sincere smile: "I don't know what this classmate is looking for me?" ”
"What's the matter? Uncle Ben is Shiloh, who was nicknamed the Thunder King, and now I want to go head-to-head with you~ And the hundreds of brothers behind me are also waiting to go head-to-head with you! ”
"That's... Can I refuse? I only enrolled yesterday..."Han Feng had a frightened look on his face, and his strong body trembled slightly.
"That's okay~ There are rules in the academy, anyone who faces a challenge of no more than ten level students, the refuser will pay 5% of the points in the point card, if you accept it~ The winner can get 10% of the points from the loser card" said, took out the point card from his arms and shook it at Han Feng, and said with the victory in hand: "How about it?" Are you going to say no, or are you going to let me beat you up? ”
Han Feng shouted with a sad and indignant face: "Aren't you obviously bullying people? ”
"Uncle is bullying you, what's the matter? If you don't have these two brushes, don't come out to learn how to pick up girls! Or you swear to stay away from our Sophia and Angela, yes, and the beautiful woman over there, and we'll let you go! Haha~" said and laughed proudly.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Feng roughly swept the group of students in front of him with his divine vision, without exception, almost all of them were students around level twenty-six, and only five or six students in their forties were mixed in the crowd with the expression of watching the play.
"Deswinia! These grandsons must be making trouble, let's see! Han Feng secretly kept a few trouble-stirring guys in mind, and asked weakly: "That... Can I only use magic during a duel? ”
"Tu Lao Hat, Uncle is kind enough to tell you~ As long as you don't summon puppets or helpers, no matter what skills you use, you can do it~ Then again~ Even if you recruit the garbage puppet that is going to be scrapped behind you, I don't care~ Haha~" After speaking, he laughed wildly.
Pulling out the information he wanted from the mouth of this arrogant and boundless guy, Han Feng smiled and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, I am a newcomer, and it is not easy to mix up points, so I have to take the challenge head-on~ It's all a school, please be merciful for a while~"
"Count on you! See you in an hour at the Academy Arena! The leader turned away haughtily, and the challengers followed suit, but many of them soon tasted the bitter fruits of arrogance. Many guys just threw out their stinky shoes in a moment of joy, and at the moment they could only walk back barefoot in the cold snow.
Seeing such a funny scene, even Angela, who is so cultivated, couldn't help but snicker, and the others laughed almost out of breath.
Time passed quickly, and an hour later, Han Feng rushed to the arena of the Magic Academy in full armor surrounded by everyone. It's a bit similar to the Colosseum, except that it's much bigger and stronger! There is no way, the duel between magicians is often earth-shattering, and if it is not made spacious and sturdy, it is easy to harm the pond fish.
The level of their duels is not very high, and it stands to reason that they can duel if they find an open space, but considering the large number of spectators, the teacher of the arena had to make an exception to open a branch on the edge of the arena that can accommodate about 10,000 people. Even so, the venue was already crowded at this time, and there were thousands of guys outside the stadium who couldn't get in, anxiously looking for tickets.
Shiloh, known as the King of Thunder, was sitting leisurely on a chair in the corner of the ring at this time, and those guys who were also waiting to duel with Han Feng gathered under the stage, and the few troublemakers were sitting in the VIP seats in the front row of the arena with a gloating face.
When Han Feng walked slowly to the ring, a huge laughter rang out in the arena. Our Han Feng Tong shoes were wearing a pair of old armor that could barely be used, an iron helmet, a pair of iron boots, and a rusty 'iron rod' in his hand, a longbow that was not pretty, and a small pot of goose feathers and arrows pinned to his waist.
"Boy~ Mistaken! This is the Academy of Magic Arena, not the underground ring of the Barbarians! Such commotions came and went, but on the other hand, the people who followed Han Feng were indifferent, and even laughed.
When Han Feng stepped into the ring, Shiloh stood up with an arrogant face, and the magician who acted as the referee briefly read out the rules, then stepped aside and shouted: "The duel between Kent Myers and Shiloh has officially begun!" ”
As soon as Shiloh changed his arrogance just now, the magic wand in his hand swung lightly, the earthy yellow light shone, and a sluggish Dafa rose from his hand at a speed comparable to instantaneous, enveloping Han Feng in an instant!
On the other side, Han Feng hadn't even made the sound of chanting magic, and even in his hurry, the iron rod flew out of his hand, and the casting speed was definitely an extremely important factor in the magician's confrontation, as soon as he saw it, the gap between Han Feng and Xiluo was highlighted! Just when everyone thought he was about to lose the duel, a sudden change occurred!
The rusty iron rod flying in the air continued to magnify in Shiloh's eyes, and with a thud, it hit the bridge of his nose hard, knocking him upside down and flying out, lying on the ground covered in blood, unknown to anyone.
The arena, which was still noisy, suddenly became silent...