Chapter 135: Provocation
"It's okay to learn, it's just that Brother Ma has come from afar, so let's rest for two days first. ”
Mayan didn't care.
"Just walking, how can it affect us, don't worry, brother, we don't have to rest. ”
Then he pointed with his hand and pointed to the direction of the teaching building.
"You see, the students of your academy are also very active, no, they all ran out. ”
The students behind him burst out laughing, not knowing what was funny.
But most of the students were clamoring for the students of Zhao Guo Academy to come out and compete with them, even if there was still a long way to go in the middle, Zhong Xingyue and the others in the teaching building could hear it clearly.
"Hey, you see, does the gentleman at the front of the Wei Academy look like a donkey?" Feng Ying said suddenly
A class of students burst out laughing when they heard this, don't say it, it's really like it
Just when the people of Zhao Guo Academy pointed at the people of Wei Guo, a small black dot suddenly appeared on the training ground, which originated among the students of Wei Guo Academy.
It's an arrow.
I was amazed at how fast this arrow shot out and how unexpectedly it appeared, but the pupils of the teenagers and girls in the teaching building suddenly dilated, because the direction in which this arrow came was their teaching building.
Zhang Guozhi turned around and looked at Ma Yan lightly.
It's just too deceitful, this group of people came to other people's territory and took such a way to learn from others, which is obviously looking down on them!
Ma Yan met Zhang Guozhi's gaze, the former showed a pair of big white teeth and grinned, but the latter had a trace of annoyance in his heart.
"Oh, what should we do, we definitely won't be able to dodge this arrow," Feng Ying couldn't help but said anxiously
The same is true for others, and most students will never be able to resist the power of this arrow.
Is it going to be a shame for the academy and the country?
Could it be that the people of Wei are so strong?
Zhong Xingyue frowned and said comfortingly,
"Don't be afraid, the arrow is not coming for us. ”
What the?
The people around her were shocked, but Zhong Xingyue had always been very authoritative in the first class, and when she said so, everyone carefully looked at the arrows that had already crossed half the distance in the air.
At first, the arrow was too far away and the direction was unknown, but now it seems that the direction of the arrow is actually the third floor of the teaching building, to be precise, the easternmost classroom on the third floor of the teaching building.
1st class in the third grade.
That's the first class of the third grade! The most awesome class in the entire Zhao State Academy, there are the most outstanding people of the younger generation of the Zhao Kingdom, the people of the Wei State Academy dare to shoot arrows at them, are they not comfortable finding themselves?
On the third floor
Princess Shui Yao's face had already turned pale, on the one hand, because of the strength of the other party, on the other hand, as the princess of Zhao State, she couldn't see others looking down on every grass and tree of Zhao State, especially the future pillar of Zhao State.
But she didn't know what to do, after all, she couldn't beat people.
Falling Snow Boy and Wu Tian glanced at each other and nodded, Falling Snow Boy suddenly took a step back, and Wu Tian strode forward, standing at the door of the first class of the third grade, standing on the cusp of the arrival of the arrow.
The left hand was reversed, a bow and arrow jumped on the palm of the hand, erected, a silver feather arrow was placed on the fingers of the left hand, the right hand pulled the bowstring tightly, and suddenly pulled it away, the true yuan drummed, aimed, and the feather arrow came out of the string.
The moment the feather arrow was fired, almost all the students in the teaching building ran out of the corridor and looked up at the third floor from a place with a wide field of vision.
"It's Senior Brother Wu Tian, oh my God, it turned out to be Senior Brother Wu Tian who made a move. "A group of little fan girls have tears in their eyes," Senior Brother Wu Tian made a move and called them to scream. !”
Just as Wu Tian was proud of Zhong Xingyue's strength by leaps and bounds, Zhong Xingyue would also be happy because of Wu Tian's strength, and at the same time inspired his goals even more.
The feather arrow pierced the air, and the speed was so fast that it actually pulled up a long silver line in mid-air, which was formed by the friction of the feather arrow with the air, and it could not be done without a certain strength.
In full view of everyone, the feather arrow lived up to expectations and intercepted the black arrow in mid-air.
It turned out to be arrow tip to arrow tip!
It's amazing.
What a strong strength.
However, the two arrows collided violently, and finally cracked at the same time, and bounced out at the same time, and when they fell to the ground, they were already rotten like a broken wooden stick.
Zhang Guozhi's expression was a little better, but Ma Yan's expression was a little subtle.
On the other side, a young male voice came.
"Wu Tian, you are really good!"
"Each other, each other. Wu Tian responded politely
"It is said that Wu Tian of Zhao State is proficient in all kinds of weapons, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation. ”
"I wonder if the Snow Boy is interested in having a discussion with my Senior Brother Ma?"
Wu Tian looked back at the falling snow, and the falling snow boy lowered his eyes, and sent out with a nice voice.
"I have heard the name of Senior Brother Ma for a long time, and I am honored to be. ”
Just like the prestige of Luoxue Gongzi in Zhao Guo Academy, Senior Brother Ma was on a par with him, but since he said that he wanted to fight, Senior Brother Ma did not come.
When will the competition take place?
Suddenly, the people of Wei had already walked downstairs to the teaching building, and these students stretched out their little fingers when they passed through the aisle in the middle of the first grade, their eyes full of disgust and provocation.
Zhao Guo's students were not afraid, and they went back one after another.
Who's afraid of whom?
Could it be that Wei Guo could not be ashamed to use senior students to bully their first-year freshmen?
It's impossible, who doesn't want to lose face.
Since they are all first-year freshmen, they don't have to be afraid, they don't think that they are weaker than the first-year freshmen of Wei State.
"Cut, what to pretend, nostrils up, it's about to fly into the sky!"
"That's it, you cow, you can do it, why don't you fly to the sky and shoulder to shoulder with the sun!"
After the students of Wei Guo passed, the front of the teaching building still did not return to quiet, most of them were discussing things about Wei State, Zhong Xingyue listened carefully, many of these people knew more about Wei than her.
There are also many junior sisters who are discussing which is more handsome, Wu Tian or Luoxue Gongzi, and they quarrel without saying a word.
"Senior sister, why don't you go and talk to them on behalf of our first grade, lest they have their nostrils turned to the sky all day long and be proud, you go and let them know themselves correctly, and you will teach them. Mu Liusu was pouting Zhong Xingyue on the side
In her heart, as soon as Zhong Xingyue made a move, all the freshmen of Wei Guo Academy were finished.
This is probably a kind of blind worship.
"It's okay to learn from each other, to be fair, and learn from each other's experiences, but how can you bully others at will?"
"Poof~ Senior sister, you're not a bully, you just defeated someone, how can you be a bully?"
Zhong Xingyue raised her eyebrows,
"I'm not going to win, am I?"
Mu tassel, ""
Is it okay for you to embarrass the other party even more with your serious appearance?
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