Chapter 287: Don't waste everyone's time

In the midst of the ridicule and ridicule, Xiong Da spread his legs, tied up his horse, shouted violently, and smashed his fist in the direction of the big bell.

A stream of vitality turned into substance, like a thin arrow shot out, hitting the first bell.

The bell shook left and right, the swing amplitude was very large, and it narrowly rubbed to the edge of the second bell, until the second bell made a 'dong dong' sound, and the vitality in it dissipated, and it was no longer able to continue to hit the third bell.

"I can't imagine that in the waste class, there are people who can ring two bells with one punch. ā€

"It seems that this year's waste class really wants to get rid of the stigma of waste materials. ā€

The other students in the onlookers nodded their heads.

Although ringing the second bell is easy for them, it is a bit difficult for the students in the waste material class.

In the previous batches of the college's waste material class students, they either abstained from the assessment, or half of them did not ring the first bell.

Xiong made an amazing move, which made tens of thousands of freshmen on the scene realize that the overall strength of this year's waste material class is much higher than that of previous sessions.

Tutor Lu, who was in charge of the assessment, also nodded again and again, quite surprised.

Meng Lan's face is also a little good-looking, but even if dozens of students in her class can ring the second bell, the total score is divided by the number of people, and the average score is only two points, which is far less than the average score of Yu Dong's class of five points.

If Xiong Da's shot caused a lot of novice bells, then Xiong Er's appearance next. It has become the laughing stock of tens of thousands of people.

Xiong Er was originally as thin as firewood, but at this moment, his legs trembled slightly. It was as if it was a small sapling that had been completely tilted, and as long as a random wind blew it, it could blow him.

Xiong Er's face was flushed, the green tendons on his forehead rose, and he slowly raised his hand, just when he wanted to stimulate the vitality in his body and hit the big bell. As if cursed by heaven, a strong wind blew over.

Xiong Er's body couldn't help but swing. Like a willow leaf in the wind, swaying left and right, and then the whole person fell backwards to the ground, falling a dog and eating.

Ling Feng couldn't bear to look at it directly. Turning his face directly, Xiong Er is really embarrassed, he really lost it to his grandmother's house.

"Waste, haha, I can't even stand on my feet, and I'm here to take the assessment?"

"I thought there was something great about the waste class, it turned out to be a bunch of useless embroidered pillows. ā€

Tens of thousands of freshmen couldn't help but coax.

Dong Yu and Yang Wei glanced at each other, and they both shook their heads with sneers on their faces.

The waste material class, all of which are waste materials, can win today. What the hell!

In the face of the ridicule of countless freshmen, the remaining dozens of students in the waste class were eager to find a crack in the ground and get into it directly, so that they could not see it.

"Xiong Er. Zero points. ā€

The invigilator drew a big cross on the notebook with a blank face.

Xiong Er covered his face, and immediately ran towards Ling Feng's side, and said to Meng Lan with an apologetic face: "Mentor Meng Lan, I don't know what I ate yesterday, I have been having diarrhea, and my legs are weak. I—I'm sorry for you......"

Then he began to cry.

Xiong Er cried. Naturally, he didn't cry for his embarrassment, but because Menglan was the crush in his heart, he couldn't help crying when he thought that Menglan was going to marry Yu Dong.

"It's okay, the mentor knows that you have done your best, and now you can only do your best and obey the fate of God!"

Seeing Xiong Er's tears in his eyes, even if Menglan's heart was hot, she couldn't bear to scold him, and comforted him.

After Xiong Er, it was the second-layer student of the Mortal Realm who appeared before Ling Feng Future, who was on the side of Cai Xin, full of worry and frustration, and used the pill to improve his cultivation.

This student, like Xiong Er, used his strength to feed, and did not ring the first bell, which once again caused countless people to laugh.

The bald head Kang in the back looked much more stable, and rang the first bell.

Rourou's performance surprised Ling Feng a little, this little sister at the head of the chicken nest actually rang two bells in one breath and got two points.

"Ling Feng, this girl has carefully calculated, the average score of all the dozens of students in the waste material class divided by the number of students, and the average score of Dong Yu's class is five points, the difference is world-shattering, what do you use to win him?"

Although he trusts Ling Feng very much, no matter how good Ling Feng's performance is, what if he has a full score of ten points? This ten points can only be exchanged for the results of two and a half people like an elite, and it can't change the disadvantage situation at all.

Ling Qin, Ling Tian and the others also stared at Ling Feng suspiciously.

This is also where they are puzzled.

Meng Lan didn't have any expectations for Ling Feng for a long time, and she was entangled in her heart after losing this competition, what should she do?

"Giggles!"

Just as Caixin was waiting for Ling Feng's explanation, the chicken that Fang Xiong Da handed over to her for safekeeping struggled dishonestly in her arms, broke free of her hands, flipped its wings, and flew above Ling Feng's head with a flutter.

"Grandma's, it's really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs. ā€

Ling Feng raised his hand, pinched the chicken's legs, threw it on the ground angrily, and cursed.

"Tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs?"

Yang Wei's gloating voice rang out: "Ling Feng, you are also too high of yourself, you are not even qualified to be bullied by dogs, because it is a chicken that is bullying you at this moment." ā€

"Menglan, the winner or loser has been decided, the assessment is over, I will pick a good day and marry you immediately. ā€

Dong Yu stared at Menglan's delicate figure, and a hint of eagerness flashed in her eyes.

This woman, he thought about it day and night, and today finally got his wish!

"Have all the students in the scrap class been assessed?"

Tutor Lu glanced at Ling Feng and said loudly: "If no one responds, this tutor will announce the next class assessment." ā€

"Dong Yu, Yang Wei, don't be complacent, there are no absolutes in everything, uncle, haven't I been assessed yet?"

Ling Feng glanced at the two of them disdainfully, and walked over with a big grin.

Dong Yu and Yang Wei were both waiting to see Ling Feng's joke.

At this moment, the overall situation has been decided, even if Tianwang Laozi comes, it will not change the loss of the waste material class.

Ling Feng comprehended the sevenfold mystery in the move, and cultivated to reach the eighth layer of the Mortal Realm, but he did not stand outside the eight zhang according to the regulations, but like an aunt who went to the market to buy vegetables, he buckled the big bell with his fingers, and touched the iron chain hanging from the big bell.

"Boy, why don't you make a move, what's the point of pretending? We've all seen the strength of your scrap class, and even if you can't ring the first bell, we won't laugh at you. ā€

"Hey, I said this brother, you do it quickly, isn't it a waste of everyone's time for you to stand in the pit like this and not?"

The freshmen who didn't know Ling Feng all started to cheer.

"Your name is Ling Feng, right? ā€

Mentor Lu frowned and said expressionlessly. (