Chapter 34: The Tyrant Remains
Wei Rong revealed his origin, which immediately caused more people to discuss.
"Students of the 10th University in the South China Theater? ”
"Tenth University, I've also heard that there are only ten universities in our South China Theater, but the overall strength of this Tenth University can be ranked sixth or seventh, which is not the worst. ”
"Yes, I also know something, it is said that the students recruited by this tenth university are all geniuses, and the lowest level of the basic heart trick is the third peak. ”
"No wonder he is so angry, a genius student of the Tenth University was actually despised by a hairy boy, and I guess I can't bear it. ”
"Hehe, this little guy is going to be embarrassed, who is not good to mess with a genius who can enter the university. ”
Many people are talking about it, and Qiu Shaobai's eyes are full of pity.
No one is optimistic about Qiu Shaobai.
On one side is a genius student from South China Tenth University, and on the other side is a little-known hairy boy, no one will be optimistic about this hairy boy.
However, at this time, the eyes of several people in the crowd were wide.
"This teenager he ...... He's the young tyrant of our Tongzhou?"
"It's really him, it turns out he's really alive. ”
"God, I couldn't believe it when the news came out of Tongzhou yesterday that this young tyrant was still alive, but I didn't expect it to be true. ”
This is just a small group of people, looking at Qiu Shaobai's eyes are very hot.
They came to this Martial Alliance branch after Qiu Shaobai's rise, and they have also seen the video of Qiu Shaobai fighting.
And such a young tyrant, they naturally pay more attention to it, and they remember Qiu Shaobai's appearance very clearly.
"Don't spread the word. Lin Feng's eyes moved, and the corners of his mouth furrowed.
Lin ...... Lord Lin. ”
The handful of people was taken aback.
Lin Feng, the real real power figure of the Wumeng Branch, and he is also a strong man.
"Don't talk nonsense, you know?" Lin Feng's eyes were a little cold, and he warned.
Several people suddenly didn't dare to talk about it anymore.
.......
"I'll give you a chance to do it first. ”
Listening to people's heated discussions, Wei Rong enjoyed it very much.
He loved the glory and the compliments.
Therefore, he became more and more disliked and even disgusted with Qiu Shaobai, and had an urge to crush it, if it weren't for the fact that he wanted to maintain his demeanor in front of people, he would have done it a long time ago.
"What a confidence. ”
"That's called death. ”
"Poor man, if you knew who you were up against, I don't think you would be so calm. ”
In the crowd, the hearts of three or five people who knew Qiu Shaobai were trembling.
The tyrant made a move, and he crushed the strongest Tianjiao of the First Martial Arts Academy alone.
And that, it was more than two months ago, and now that two months have passed, who knows how this young tyrant has improved.
Just look at his calm and calm performance, you can know that this is clearly full of certainty.
At this moment, these three or five people felt that Wei Rong from the Tenth University was very pitiful.
The scenery is the scenery, but how long can this scenery last?
At the same time, they also secretly guessed how long it would take for this young tyrant to suppress this Wei Rong.
......
Qiu Shaobai shook his head, this kind of person has a bad mentality.
Don't dare to speak up in front of the strong, but swagger in front of the weak.
In other words, it is bullying the weak and fearing the hard.
The important thing is that this person is still messing with him this time.
"Why, you don't dare to do it? In that case, then apologize to me for calling you rubbish. ”
Wei Rong sneered, and the discussion of the people around him made his self-confidence burst and he became more and more arrogant.
He felt more and more that it was a kind of enjoyment, pointing at the weak, calling it garbage, and then rising up above others, what a scenery.
However, in the next second, his face changed color, and the cold hairs on his body stood up.
A fist, no light, no momentum, like an ordinary punch, however, this punch made him feel trembling all over his body, 100,000 pores were opened, and the cold air couldn't stop coming out.
"This ......," he said.
He is not a fool, this punch does not have any momentum leakage, and others can't feel it, which shows that this punch is only aimed at him.
Moreover, the coercion contained in this punch was super terrifying, and he felt like he was facing a blow from a martial artist-level mutant beast.
Rumble!!
It was at this time that this fist finally bloomed with a terrifying momentum, like an angry sea, which was extremely amazing, but it was only aimed at him, suppressed him, and made him unable to make a move.
Bang!!
Then, in the midst of everyone's stunned, this fist smashed directly into Wei Rong's body, knocking him sideways, and then crashing into the crowd.
At this moment, the scene was as silent as death.
Everyone couldn't believe what they were seeing.
What kind of scenario is this?
A young man, like a mutant beast, threw a punch that suppressed a genius of the 10th University of the South China Theater with 3,200 strength!!
It's terrifying!
There was really only one punch, not one more punch, and it was so simple but wild to suppress that genius!
"You...... If any of you pinch me, I'll see if I'm dreaming. ”
"I think I've seen a fake, and it's definitely fake. ”
"Who is this young man? One punch will suppress a person in the middle stage of a quasi-martial artist. ”
"God, he's so wild, he's really so powerful!!"
Now that he thinks about it, he really doesn't mean to despise this person, with his strength, this 3200 can really only be regarded as okay in his eyes. ”
After a long time, the crowd was agitated.
The twenty-year-old quasi-martial artist was beaten by a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy with a punch, and he was still lying on the ground and couldn't get up.
How much does this punch weigh ?5,000?6,000? Or is it just 10,000 strength?
At this moment, the three or five people who knew Qiu Shao's white background were also stunned.
"The tyrant is still there!!"
"The tyrant has returned, and the geniuses of Tongzhou are still under his rule. ”
"The sky of Tongzhou is still the day of a tyrant. ”
These three or five people couldn't calm down for a long time.
The tyrant disappeared for two months, and it was rumored that he had fallen.
But at this moment, they want to scold, where is this falling, this is going further, becoming stronger, okay.
Suppressing a genius in the middle stage of a quasi-martial artist with one punch, such a strength is too terrifying.
.........
Qiu Shaobai retracted his fists, his expression was calm, and he walked in front of Wei Rong step by step, his tone was indifferent, and he said, "Your strength can indeed only be regarded as okay, now, do you believe it?"
He didn't care about this opponent, and this time he only made a move because what he said was really ugly.
Wei Rong's face turned pale, and he lay on the ground and hadn't gotten up yet.
This punch not only shattered all his pride and made him re-experience the feeling of being suppressed in the academy, but also made him hurt because of his terrifying strength.
His mouth squirmed for a long time, but he didn't know what to say.
He was terrified of the boy.
"Alright, don't fall into the trap, you kid, let's go. It's really good for him to have this kind of strength at his age, but don't hit him too much......"
Lin Feng scolded with a smile.
Qiu Shaobai was slightly embarrassed.
The two left, but the crowd could not be calm.