Chapter 64: The Beginning of Fame

"Enough, a group fights one, we don't have such a tradition in Zhanzhou University, isn't it just losing? It's not like we can't afford to lose. ”

Duan Yan said coldly, it was impossible for him to let Zhang Ye fight a group today.

lost one-on-one, that is Zhang Ye's cultivation is high, and everyone can accept it in their hearts.

If a group loses one fight, then the heart of the new martial arts will be shaken.

Now that this group of freshmen has entered the University of War, he has an obligation to be responsible for their future as the president.

Hearing this, Zhang Ye looked at Wang Wujiu, no matter how arrogant he was, he didn't dare to directly refute Duan Yan, an eighth-order powerhouse.

Seeing Duan Yan's cold face, Wang Xueji sighed lightly and said, "That's it, then one-on-one, Zhang Ye, remember to start lightly, don't hurt them too badly, it's not easy for Zhanzhou University to get a few first-order martial arts freshmen." ”

"Rest assured, mentor, I have measure." Zhang Ye said regretfully.

According to his thoughts, he fought twenty by himself, and that was happy, but now that he was one-on-one, it didn't mean anything if he won a first-order peak.

Thinking of this, his heart was already bored, and he just wanted to end this boring farce quickly.

"The few who shouted the most just now, come up and try it, I'll point you out."

When the freshmen below heard his words, their faces turned red, and soon a first-order martial artist freshman jumped onto the rostrum.

"I am ......"

"I don't want to know your name." The freshman just wanted to introduce himself, but was interrupted by Zhang Ye.

Seeing Zhang Ye's attitude, the freshman was furious, and rushed towards Zhang Ye without saying a word.

Seeing this, Zhang Ye took a step back, and then kicked the freshman in the chest.

The freshman immediately resisted with his arms across his chest, but the power of Zhang Ye's kick was too great, and even if he blocked it, he couldn't withstand the powerful attack power.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the freshman flew directly out of the rostrum and fell on the playground.

"There are some martial arts basics, but in the face of absolute power, the moves are all floating clouds, I hope you can know."

Zhang Ye retracted his feet, with an attitude of pointing at the country, which made the freshmen on the playground more and more angry.

But they were helpless, because this guy's strength was indeed extremely strong, and it was not something they could deal with at all.

At this time, they also clearly realized how powerful the top student in the college entrance examination of a province was.

"Next."

Seeing that no one came to the stage, Zhang Ye said impatiently.

Soon, another freshman jumped onto the podium.

However, this freshman was even more unbearable than the previous one, and he was directly beaten to the point of vomiting blood, falling to the ground and fainting.

"Zhang Ye, don't go too far!"

Behind Duan Yan, Mo Chuxin walked quickly to the side of the freshman, and after checking the freshman's injuries, she looked at Zhang Ye with an angry expression.

It's just a exchange, but Zhang Ye broke the ribs of this freshman with one move!

In Mo Chuxin's opinion, any first-order martial artist freshman recruited by Zhanzhou University is a treasure of Zhanzhou University, how can he be hurt so much?

"Mo Chuxin, you are the phoenix among people, why bother with these straw bales, do you expect them to revive Zhanzhou University?"

Zhang Ye looked at Mo Chuxin and said with a puzzled expression.

Mo Chuxin had heard of it, after all, Zhanzhou University was such a talented martial artist who could do it.

When recruiting students last year, it is said that several tutors from Kyoto University rushed to Zhanzhou University to accept Mo Chuxin as a student, but Mo Chuxin refused.

This seemed incomprehensible to him.

As a disciple of the family, he heard some rumors back then, Mo Chuxin was burdened with such a heavy burden, and he should go to a prestigious school like Kyoto University to study.

If you stay with these bales, sooner or later they will become straw bales, so why bother?

"You take a straw bale, I ask you, do you dare to fight me?"

Mo Chuxin's face was slightly red, and his jade hands were clenched, obviously angry.

She couldn't tolerate others insulting the freshmen of Warstate University so much at Warstate University.

She was only nine years old when her grandfather and parents died in battle, and since then she has lived at Zhanzhou University and has long regarded this place as her home.

"You are a second-order martial artist, I am not your opponent." Zhang Ye spread his hands and admitted calmly.

But the next moment, he changed his words and said: "You are one year older than me, if you and I are the same age, I may not be able to beat you, and in the end, you are just a woman, the limitations of women's martial arts practice are too great, and I will be able to surpass you in a few years." ”

"You!"

Mo Chuxin was not good at words, and he didn't know how to answer for a while in the face of Zhang Ye's words, and his chest rose and fell in anger.

Seeing this, the freshmen below were filled with righteous indignation, and after a while, a few more first-order martial artists went up, but the end was the same, and they were all defeated by Zhang Ye with one move.

"Mentor, last year, Zhanzhou University had a good beginning, but this time it is really not good."

Zhang Ye glanced at the new students on the playground, his eyes widened, and then said to Wang Wujiu.

Wang Wujiu nodded when he heard this, and then looked at Duan Yan, the meaning was very obvious.

When recruiting students next year, it is time for Zhanzhou University to change its name.

Duan Yan's heart was desolate when he saw this, although he had expected this scene a long time ago, but when it really happened, he still felt a little unacceptable in his heart.

Just then, another freshman walked up to the playground below.

Seeing this new student, everyone didn't react, only Mo Chuxin's eyes were a little complicated.

This freshman was the same freshman she had helped make the bed last night.

For some reason, this freshman named Xia Fan gave her a feeling of getting along very well.

She knows how she looks, and the average boy is either amazed and adored or afraid to look at her directly.

Only this Xia Fan gave her a very special feeling, as if she just regarded her as a sister next door, and her eyes were very clear.

This made her feel a little good for this new student in her heart, so she didn't want to see this new student who pulled the mattress with her last night and was born into an ordinary family get hurt.

"Senior brother, forget it, you've only been a first-order martial artist for a few days."

Mo Chuxin has read Xia Fan's information, and it has only been half a month since he certified a first-order martial artist, and such a first-order martial artist is probably the weakest among the freshmen.

Xia Fan smiled when he heard this: "How do you know if you don't try?" What's more, there are not many opportunities to play against the champion of a province. ”

Seeing that Xia Fan's expression didn't seem to be fake, Mo Chuxin didn't want to say anything more.

"Just became a first-order martial artist and dared to come to the stage a few days ago? Boy, I really don't know if it's better to say that you're a newborn calf who isn't afraid of tigers, or that you're ignorant and fearless. ”

Zhang Ye heard the conversation between the two, and his expression was a little playful.

The other freshmen came to the stage either furiously or trembling as if they had made up their minds, but this freshman looked calm, as if he had really come up to accept guidance.

This gave him a strange feeling in his heart.

"As a martial artist, if you don't fight with stronger people, can you bully the weak to gain a sense of accomplishment?"

Xia Fan replied calmly, as if he was telling a matter of course.

Zhang Ye's expression froze suddenly when he heard this, and his face became gloomy.

Doesn't this guy in front of him mean that he Zhang Ye bullied the weak?

"Okay, very good, then I will fulfill you, this time I will fight with you seriously! By the way, boy, what's your name! Zhang Ye asked coldly.

In his opinion, those who dared to mock him to his face were already worthy of him knowing his name.

In the face of his inquiry, the freshman in front of him was still neither humble nor arrogant, and responded indifferently.

"Zhanzhou University, freshman, Xia Fan."