Chapter 130: Responding to the Battle

Yan Xin looked stunned when he saw a baboon showing off his might in front of him, he didn't know his specific identity in this world, he befriended those people, and he had a grudge with those people.

I only know that I am a student in the academy, and at the same time, I have a certain privilege in this academy because of my natural talents.

Yan Xin asked tentatively. "You're Tyrone?"

"Why don't you know me if you haven't seen me all night. I'm better than you, don't think that if you won last time, it means I can't beat you, I just see that you are younger, let you. Tai Long Qiang saw that Yan Xin ignored his desire to do it himself, after all, the dean was here.

"How can we compare these in the ring?" Yan Xin has already grasped the balance, he must have often sparred with Tyrone before, and fighting with Tyrone should be hard-hitting, and there are wins and losses for each other.

"I'll see you in the ring. Our strong clan hasn't been afraid of anyone yet, and I don't care about your martial spirit, isn't it just a broken umbrella, but it's mutated into metal. "Tyrone is ready to educate Yan Xin, let him understand his strength, and let him be his little brother.

"You monkey, I'm going to show you my true strength." Yan Xin looked at Tyrone with contempt.

"What are you talking about, my martial soul is a strong gorilla, this is a first-class beast martial soul." Tyrone couldn't hear anyone say that his martial spirit was a monkey.

"Aren't orangutans and monkeys the same?" Yan Xin said disdainfully, and the smell of gunpowder between the two became stronger and stronger.

"I'm going to show you the difference between an orangutan and a monkey." Tyrone felt insulted, and immediately took action in public.

Everyone immediately stepped back to give them room to fight, and at the same time watched a good show, the teachers were more anxious but helpless, two students who cleaned up the genius, and one of them had a very powerful family, and he couldn't afford to provoke him.

"It's very energetic, it's a good thing for young people to have a temper." A demonic voice rang out in Tyrone's ears.

Tyrone was poured a basin of cold water on a cold winter's day, and his whole body shivered.

"Hello, Dean."

Tyrone lifted the possession of the martial spirit, stood tremblingly in front of Liu Erlong, and spoke a little stumblingly.

"Do you understand that the academy has the rules of the academy, I don't object to you discussing in private, but today is a combat class, and I haven't announced the start of the battle to prepare for the battle, isn't it not giving me face." Liu Erlongpi looked at Tyrone with a smile.

"Don't dare." Tyrone knew the strength of the dean, and even his grandfather was unwilling to provoke, and it was impossible for him to rush into her, so he hurriedly confessed.

"Hello Dean." Yan Xin also greeted.

"I haven't seen my confidence harden for a few days, and it seems that I have made some progress. The strength is thirty-two, no wonder he dares to provoke Tyrone. Liu Erlong was also a little surprised, he was only thirty-one last month, and the speed of this upgrade was a bit fast.

Tyrone also reacted, his self-confidence has been greatly frustrated, he himself is bigger than Yanxin, and his actual combat strength is about the same, the only thing that can comfort him is that his level is higher than him, and now it is flat.

"The teacher taught well." Yan Xin said modestly.

"Okay, I still know what level they are, just some soul sects, what level can the soul king have, they have to have this ability for the past few years or this level?" Liu Erlong said disdainfully, feeling terrible about Yan Xin's talent in his heart, he was promoted to one level in a month, and the title Douluo was just around the corner.

Yan Xin was a little embarrassed, Liu Erlong's level of demolition was first-class, and the teachers below couldn't refute it, and his strength was there.

"Okay, let's do well in the actual combat class." Liu Erlong's anger almost disappeared, and he turned around and left.

"I didn't expect you to be thirty-two, I won't show mercy to my subordinates, I must let you be my little brother convincingly." When Tyrone saw Liu Erlong leaving, he immediately relaxed and returned to his true nature.

"See you in the ring." Yan Xin didn't look at Tyrone squarely.

Liu Erlong returned to his position to preside over the overall situation, and at the same time had a strange feeling in his heart, feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of what was wrong.

"Forget it, I don't want to. What's so good about this group of children fighting, I have long known that I don't care about this academy. Xiaogang, where are you? ”

Liu Erlong looked a little depressed, recalling his happy time with Yu Xiaogang.

"Yan Xin, you are too impulsive, the Liyi clan is not something you can provoke." A teacher is afraid that something will happen, and the Liyi clan is extremely protective of his shortcomings, and if Tyrone loses badly, the whole family will go out, and the scene will be difficult to clean up at that time.

"Thank you, teacher, I'll take care of it." Yan Xin knew that Tyrone was a very good-looking person, as long as he didn't let him break his appearance or abuse him in battle, he would basically not let his family know.

The teacher patted Yan Xin on the shoulder and told him to do it for himself, if something happened, he would definitely give up on him, and he would be unable to protect himself at that time.

"Dean, there are all the people, and the time is almost up." The vice president kindly reminded him from a distance that if the dean didn't say who would do it, he would make the decision on his own.

"Leave me alone, you decide." Liu Erlong was interrupted from his memories, and just wanted to get angry and remembered the purpose of his coming, and he also came over on a whim to see the actual combat level of this group of children.

"Okay, I'll go get ready." The vice president burst out with great potential and quickly left his own dean.

"In this actual battle, classified by level, low-level people can challenge high-level people, and high-level people can only fight against people of the same level. Since there were only two Soul Venerables, they guarded the ring separately. Next, the soul master and the great soul master draw lots to fight. The vice dean said the rules, after all, the dean looked at it, how could it be a bit like the style of the competition.

"Isn't this a competition, and there are no prizes. What did a good practical lesson look like? Yan Xin reacted that this model is so familiar.

"Yan Xin, I challenge you, dare not take a word. I want you to know that the power of our gorilla martial soul is by no means comparable to your broken umbrella. A gun is not like a gun, and a stick does not want a stick. ”

Tyrone couldn't help but be the first to jump out and challenge Yan Xin.

The originally chaotic venue suddenly quieted down, this was a battle between soul venerables, it was rare to see, everyone was looking forward to Yan Xin agreeing to satisfy their curiosity, and no one dared to approach when Yan Xin and Tyrone were discussing for fear of accidentally hurting themselves.

"Why are you afraid, don't worry, if you win I won't talk to the family, like before." Tyrone didn't speak for a long time when he saw Yanxin, thinking that he was thinking about the forces behind him.

Yan Xin felt funny, in the past, there were only a few people who saw it with their own eyes, and it would not have much impact on the reputation of the Liyi clan, but now it is different, the whole school knows that if you lose very much, you will come to the door the next day and it will be endless, just like a gourd baby saving grandpa.

"Come on, I'll accept the challenge." It's time for Yan Xin's acting skills again.

Hearing the new response, Tyrone smiled excitedly, and the whole school cheered.

"A little kid is a little kid, what's there to see in the battle of the Soul Venerable." Liu Erlong scoffed, and then immersed himself in the memories of the past.