Chapter 42: The Beginning of the Hosage Festival
Call!
Lin Feng stood on the sidelines, stunned as he looked at the roaring flame dragon and ice dragon in front of him, as well as the flame ice pick that roared all over the sky.
He couldn't intervene at all, so he could only stand there stupidly, and the two girls didn't make a move on him, and they bombarded each other with all their might.
The entire ground was unremarkable, and the energy shield in the training ground, which claimed to be able to withstand A-level star martial artists, was also crumbling.
Watching silently and touching his forehead, Lin Feng finally knew how coincidental and accidental it was that he was able to win these two girls in the first place.
If Jiang Lingxi had bombarded him in this state from the beginning, he would have become ice slag a long time ago.
And then Tina's time, it was also because others were attracted to the firepower, and he was there to shoot in a leisurely manner.
After going through so much, Lin Feng also understood that the combat ability of a high-level star martial artist was not so simple. On the battlefield, his real comprehensive strength should only be between CD, and his biggest advantage is that he has strong physical strength and can threaten the ultimate move above level B.
The "battle" is still in full swing, and the two girls throw flames and ice edges at each other, ice and fire, and really fight with all their might.
Seeing them output at full strength, Lin Feng shook his head, maybe they were the best teammates and growth partners, his ability was not suitable for practicing with people of this level.
He didn't care about the two girls, turned on the bracelet projection, and looked at the latest news.
"The Xingwu Festival intramural selection competition will officially start in three days, and the academy will use a single fighting method to select each other, random scenes, bring your own weapons, please prepare all contestants."
"Oh? Has the Hoshiroshi Festival finally begun? I don't know if the opponent and the group are really not determined. ”
Lin Feng was a little excited, the selection competition had finally begun, this time he must win, no one didn't yearn for the starry sky, and he had more important things!
Drip!
Eight o'clock sharp!
A timer sounded, and then a message came out, "Group A Lin Feng vs. Group A Zhao Gan." ”
It's him!
At the mention of Zhao Gan, Lin Feng's expression was a little cold, he was still going to trouble him tonight, but he didn't expect that the first opponent in three days would be him, which was a good thing, saving him a waste of time.
It wasn't until noon that the two girls stopped, and neither could help the other.
Seeing their panting appearance, Lin Feng smiled helplessly, took two bottles of water, and said, "Take a break." ”
"Thank you."
"Thank you, big brother."
Jiang Lingxi and Tina took the water and sat there quietly, as if they were really tired.
"Let's take a look at the news, there are still three days before the on-campus tryouts of the Star Martial Arts Festival begins. It seems that the first opponent is determined. ”
Lin Feng also sat down and told them about it. Jiang Lingxi also opened the bracelet, projected the information, and then turned it off casually, "There's nothing to see, an ordinary E-level one, it shouldn't be a big problem." ”
Tina also rarely recognized Jiang Lingxi's words, and she also waved her hand casually and said: "The opponent is a somewhat stupid guy, but E-level, kill him casually." ”
Both girls are casual, and it's easy to pass the school tryout with their strength. More than 3,000 students, fighting for a hundred places, if only a dozen B grades can lose, it will be ridiculous and generous.
However, Lin Feng was a little speechless, because according to the actual combat and level distribution, he was completely cannon fodder, and all he encountered were extremely powerful opponents, and as soon as he came out, he was a D-level peak Zhao Gan.
Take one step at a time, if you really can't go to Old Man Wang to get some black technology, I don't believe that you can't kill this group of guys!
Thinking of Old Man Wang, Lin Feng couldn't help but smile a little, this person has a strange temper, but he is a really good person, and his scientific and technological skills are also first-class and powerful, and there are countless terrible scientific and technological products.
Not long ago, he gave the old man Wang the design of a magnetic glove that he had calculated for three years, and he didn't know if he had built it.
Now that the Xingwu Festival has started, they won't be so idle anymore, if they want to win, there are still a lot of things to prepare, special training, materials, or scene familiarity are all things that need to be done.
"Let's all go and prepare, and practice together when we have time."
Lin Feng stood up, now he needed to watch the battles of those possible opponents, and then find a countermeasure or create a sword technique.
"Well, I'll go too."
"I'll go too."
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