Chapter 61: The Little Army God
The sound spread for a long time, but there was no response, and the program of the brain was a little down, which was not within the scope of the challenge.
"Starship Command? Chu Shifeng? That little god of war! ”
"He even came to watch the game, not only that, but he also wanted to challenge Zhang Fan!"
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The discussion was endless, and the people around Chu Shifeng all looked at him with doubt and awe. The other starship command students who came to watch the battle also got up in shock.
"The boss is mighty, make a name for my starship command system!"
"Fart, this is more than punches and kicks, do you think it's a virtual battlefield? Master Chu, if you really want to try your hand, it's better to be more stable and change to a different person! ”
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In the starship command system, Chu Shifeng's popularity is no less than that of the dragon king Zhang Fan, they do not have the ranking of the heavenly king, but they have the corresponding commander's title, which are six titles such as "thorn" and "thorn", and Chu Shifeng is known as the "little military god"!
(At present, there are only two recognized military gods in the entire star field, one is the title of the current marshal of the Federal Expeditionary Force, Qin Zhen; The other is the pillar of the Xingluo Empire - the great general Xue Jianguo)
In the face of this sudden challenge that was beyond the scope of his authority, Dean Shen did not dare to make a decision immediately for two reasons.
First, it is true that the rules do not explicitly prohibit students from participating in the challenge.
Second, this challenge will involve the top two students of the two academies, whether intentionally or not, it will definitely ferment some other influences.
This ball is not easy to kick... Dean Shen Yuan, who was muttering, was suddenly stunned, and almost forgot that there was a vice principal sitting next to him today!
As one of the members of the school council, it is wonderful to let Vice President Fang Hong make the decision, and no one dares to give other opinions!
"Ahem, that Principal Fang, Chu Shifeng's request for battle is neither within his authority nor outside the rules, do you think his request for battle should be counted?"
"Since there is no violation of the rules, it is up to the students to handle their own affairs. If Zhang Fan doesn't mind, we naturally don't mind being a notary, Lao Shen, what do you say? ”
"I'm inclined to support, so do as you wish!" The voice paused, and Dean Shen Yuan turned on the loudspeaker,
"Zhang Fan, are you willing to accept the challenge of Chu Shifeng of the Starship Command Department? Regardless of whether you refuse or not, the result will not affect the results you have achieved in your respective houses! ”
"Accept."
Without any hesitation, Zhang Fan casually agreed, as if he had nothing to do with him.
He is indeed a martial idiot, although he will never provoke a fight, but he will not refuse a challenge!
"That's fine!"
Chu Shifeng's eyes naturally narrowed, giving people a sense of harmlessness to humans and animals.
With his hands in his trouser pockets, Chu Shifeng raised his left foot, and his right leg bent slightly and jumped up resolutely.
From where he was standing, he was still more than four meters above the ground, and there were three rows of sitting areas in between, but such a casual jump happened to make his left foot land smoothly. In the eyes of others, it is like Chu Shifeng... It's like a step!
"Huh? The physique is level twenty-four, and he is known for his speed and stamina, and his breath is very deceptive. ”
Chu Han pushed the frame of his glasses and let out a sigh.
In many cases, strength can be deduced from the side, and if you talk about pupil power alone in the field, no one can compare to him.
"Starship Command Department, Chu Shifeng, I have long heard of Brother Zhang's prestige, and I will ask for advice on the stage today."
Facing Chu Shifeng, who was smiling, Zhang Fan's fists were slowly clenched, and his expression did not loosen in the slightest.
"You are not my opponent in the single contest of force, my physique has reached level twenty-seven."
Level 27... There was a sound of inhalation inside and outside the field, and I already knew that the Dragon King was a tough mess, but this was too perverted.
Chu Shifeng's smile was a little stiff, and after the twenty-fifth level, the physique improvement span of each level was increasing.
If according to the standard data released by the Federation, Zhang Fan can now resist ordinary bullets and plasma bombs, such a humanoid tank, even if he stands there and lets him fight for a day, it is estimated that the skin will not be broken!
"Ahem, it's true that I can't do it myself, so I ask Brother Zhang's subordinates to be merciful."
"I only have wins and losses in my eyes, and if I don't take things seriously, there is no point in doing them."
"Chu Shifeng didn't dare to expect Brother Zhang to give in, he just wanted to make a bet here, three minutes! If Brother Zhang can't knock me off the stage in three minutes, what if this match is a draw? ”
A touch of surprise rose in Zhang Fan's eyes, it was not that he looked down on Chu Shifeng, it would be good if the other party could resist him with two punches. And three minutes was enough time for him to make more than thirty moves.
So this seems to be a shrewd bet, but in fact it is useless.
"So far, only Huang Yuan can last three minutes in my hands, I don't think your tolerance is stronger than Huang Yuan!"
"The king of apes has rough skin and thick flesh, where can I compare. But listening to Brother Zhang's meaning, is it due? Then ask Brain Brain to announce the start, limited to three minutes! ”
Drip... Drip... A huge digital countdown is projected above the dome, slowly decreasing from 190.
Taking advantage of the ten seconds of preparation time, Chu Shifeng moved his body, he did not go to the center of the field, but got closer and closer to the edge of the field, leaving a large enough buffer distance for himself and Zhang Fan.
When there were still three seconds left in the preparation time, Zhang Fan, who had always stood still, moved, and he began to gather momentum with slow steps, and countless people held their breath and were reluctant to blink their eyes.
Boom! At the moment when the countdown officially began, a loud noise was heard in the field, and Zhang Fan's figure suddenly appeared in front of Chu Shifeng.
A punch was blasted out, wrapped in a strong sonic boom, and even if it was just an ordinary long punch, no one would doubt its power.
Think about it, Zhang Fan's attacking figure is almost there, and the inertia force under the sudden stop alone is terrifying enough, not to mention the blessing of Zhang Fan's own fist power.
"Peak!"
When Zhang Fan threw the first punch, Meng Xi in the audience suddenly stood up, and in addition to worry and regret in his slender eyes, there was no trace of bad taste.
Chu Shifeng's body was sideways, and he brushed Zhang Fan's fist and walked to the side. The two buttons on the plaid shirt fell off the line, and the punches that were affected by it flew out.
"It's faster than expected!"
Chu Shifeng, who landed on one foot, did not stagnate at all, his knees bent and the whole person quickly squatted, once again avoiding Zhang Fan's whirlwind legs.
Closed his fist and stood up without continuing the pursuit, Zhang Fan's flat eyes gave birth to a trace of curiosity, his own tricks seemed to have been captured in advance, Chu Shifeng's speed was only half of his own, but he could make evasive actions in advance as if he was unpredictable......
"You, will you predict?"
"The carving insect skill made Brother Zhang smile."