Chapter 101: Great!

Catch up!

Be sure to chase before that pervert, crush his pride, and slap him hard!

Saga kept roaring inside, and he hurried forward with all his might, his body burning with fire, and his breath seemed to have swallowed a piece of soldering iron, and his lungs were burned uncomfortably. His vision had even begun to blur, but his eyes were still fixed on the front, at the man who was invisible, but who was holding him down like a mountain!

Ever since he first heard about Ling Feng's reputation, Saga had a strange feeling in his heart: that Ling Feng, is he really so strong?

Although he was lazy and didn't care about anything in front of others, only Saga himself knew how unwilling he was to admit defeat and admit that he was worse than anyone else! It was precisely because of this that he chose to stand up when he was pressed by the children of the old aristocratic families in the Black Courts that he couldn't raise his head! Not for the honor of some bullshit old nobleman, he just didn't want to be pressed on top of him by his peers!

He is proud, he is conceited, and he also has the capital of pride and conceit! From becoming a well-deserved leader among the children of the old aristocratic faction, to competing with the Black Courts, these are all relying on the strength he has cultivated step by step, and no one knows how much he has paid to get these!

He has his own arrogance, although he has been confined to his home for the past few years, Saga has not relaxed his cultivation for a moment, in order to wait for the upcoming battle of the sky! Looking at Xinglan, he thinks that if a young kid leads Xinglan's team to the battle of the sky, there is no doubt that the most suitable person is himself!

To achieve this goal, he cultivated almost without sleep or food, so that he could defeat his rivals in the future—the only competitor in his mind, Hattings!

Unexpectedly, an accident still appeared, and from the moment Ling Feng appeared in Star Blue City, his reputation began to rise rapidly: Qiao Sente competed with Master Mai Ke to make him an apprentice, the king searched the city in anger because he was seriously injured, and fought against the prince of the Oro Empire at the banquet, which was sincerely praised by the other party......

This series of glorious deeds weighed on Zachar's heart like a heavy boulder, and he had a premonition that his hopes were about to be dashed. Sure enough, when he came to the Lionheart Hall, this Ling Feng was really named as their instructor!

Even if there is no Nie Yu to provoke him, he must take action to weigh what qualifications this person has to deserve so much praise, and what ability can he take away the long-coveted honor from his own hands? It turns out that this person does have the strength commensurate with his fame, and even this strength is so amazing! Defeat Nie Yu with one sword? Even if he and Hattings join forces, it is impossible to do it!

At that moment, Saga almost accepted his fate, since this person is so powerful, then he deserves such an honor, right? However, this hateful pervert, he actually denounced everyone as "garbage" and refused to be everyone's instructor!

Damn it, what qualifications do you have to say that! Even if you are Ling Feng, even if you are the Ling Feng who has created so many shocking deeds, you can take away the honor I have been hoping for for a long time, but you are not qualified to refuse it, and still stomp on it!

At that moment, Saga was furious, but his forbearance didn't let him show it, he just wanted to see how this Ling Feng would deal with the selection after seven days. It turned out to be another shock, and this time the shock convinced Zachar!

The unbelievable source array, the cruel selection with an example, these all made Saga deeply impressed. Especially the bow of Ling Feng at the end, which almost made Saga, who has always been moody, excited, surging, and crying!

However, I am not reconciled that this honor has been snatched away so easily! If I admit defeat so easily, how can I explain my efforts for so many years?

Be sure to get ahead of that pervert, not for any honor, not for proving anything, just to give yourself a simple explanation!

......

It's close!

It's finally close!

Vaguely seeing the south gate, Sagar's heart swelled with a wave of ecstasy, and even his heavy body seemed to become a lot lighter. Suddenly, he noticed the figure standing in front of the South City Gate—

Ling Feng's body was like a green pine, and beside him was a huge pillar of incense, which had already burned most of it. Although he was just standing alone in front of the South City Gate, he seemed to occupy this space, and all the light was concentrated on him alone!

Shine brightly!

It's hard to watch!

"How—how is that possible?" Stunned as he looked at the unclear figure, Sagar's mood darkened, and his feet twisted inadvertently. With a "cluck", Saga snorted, and fell to the ground with a bang, in a cold sweat!

His mood sank!

After an afternoon of testing, Saga knew that he had reached a critical point, and the running just now could be said to be completely overdrawn, and his whole body was like a forcible piece of equipment, even if it was just a small kick, he couldn't bear it!

But what does it matter, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Saga's mouth, and his eyes looked at the figure standing under the South City Gate in confusion: Still can't surpass you?

Under the South City Gate, Ling Feng's body moved slightly, but he forcibly pressed it down again: Let's see if you can give me an answer I want to see!

The incense sticks are getting shorter.

Finally, another figure appeared, and when someone saw Saga who fell to the ground, he hurriedly leaned down: "Boss Sagar, what's wrong with you, I'll help you!"

"Weizhi, you go yours, don't worry about me!" Saga said expressionlessly, dejected.

Qi Weizhi, that is, the "third Qi Laosan" in Nie Yu's mouth, he hurriedly said: "Then how can it be done, there is still such a little way, Boss Saga, how can you give up?"

Saga suddenly roared, "I told you, leave me alone!" His eyes were bloodshot and full of tyranny.

Qi Weizhi hesitated slightly, he knew Sagar's personality, and knew that he didn't know what would happen if he forcibly helped, so he had to stomp his foot hard and move on.

One figure after another passed by Sagar, even those who were close to Sagar, after having Qi Weizhi's experience, they didn't dare to say anything to Saga to help, and could only look at Saga with worried eyes.

Sagar's eyes were gloomy, and the images in his mind slipped by, the immature child bombarded the sandbag in front of him over and over again, the feminine-looking young man smashed the boulder in front of him with a fist, and the deep youth led a group of peers to roar Star Blue...... Scenes of struggle, loss, and glory continue to fly through Zachar's thoughts at this moment!

Suddenly, Saga felt his arm tighten, and he subconsciously roared angrily and swung his fist: "I told you, leave me alone!"

"Boss, what do you care about this kind of person?"

This familiar voice woke Zaga up, and he was stunned, the person who grabbed his arm turned out to be Hei Tings, and he had just hit him in the chest with a heavy punch!

Hattings didn't say a word, and with a short body, he carried Saga on his back!

"You, what the fuck are you doing? Lao Tzu is not your wife, what are you doing?" Saga was stunned for a moment, and shouted a little helplessly: "You-you let Lao Tzu down!"

"Smack!"

Hattings made a jaw-dropping move - he slapped Zaga hard in the buttocks!

"If you move again, I'll beat you up!"

......

Saga stopped resisting, Nie Yu stopped being angry, and Wu Duchun, who was lying on Nie Yu's back, was stupid!

"You, you, you—" Sacharen said a few "you", but he couldn't say a complete sentence.

"Shut your mouth, if you dare to talk nonsense, Lao Tzu will beat you!" added Hattings coldly, like scolding his disobedient brother.

This, this black embryo, he, he actually hit Lao Tzu there? Saga didn't react for a long time.

Ignoring the overturning of the river and the sea in his heart, Hei Tingsi took a deep breath, don't look at him as if he was carrying it very easily, in fact, halfway through, he and Nie Yu took turns carrying Wu Duchun here on their backs, and they had already consumed a lot of physical strength, and then they were punched by Saga, and the state of the whole person can be said to have reached a critical point, and now he is forcibly insisting on it with a sense of faith.

Carrying Sachar on his back, Hattings slowly moved his steps step by step, and said in a low voice: "Lao Tzu just doesn't want you to fall in front of the finish line!"

Sagar's body on his back shook slightly, and his heart was mixed for a while: Is it the end? The figure of the young man who clenched his fists and kept struggling reappeared, and he suddenly smiled with relief, yes, the front is the end, wouldn't it be a pity if he gave up so easily?

His eyes passed through the space, and he noticed Ling Feng standing faintly, if he couldn't even reach the end point, what would he talk about slapping that guy hard?

Saga clearly felt a slight shaky step of Hattings under his body, and his expression was a little evasive: "I owe you a favor." ”

After a slight pause, Hattings continued to tense his muscles as if he didn't realize it, and moved towards the south gate step by step.

The goal is getting closer!

"Come on, Boss Black, come on!" Some of the young masters who arrived first fell to the ground one by one and gasped for breath, and when they saw Haits carrying Sagar forward, they couldn't help but burst into a burst of cheering in unison! Only the expressions of the old nobles' children were a little strange, and they saw that Saga, who was unwilling to accept anyone's help just now, was carried on the back of Haittings step by step, and they wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, and almost suffocated their internal injuries.

There was no need to look at it, Saga also knew what those guys were thinking, and with a hint of murder in his embarrassment, he threatened: "Ha Tings, don't tell you about it!

"What's the big deal, ahem, that's exactly what it shows—" A strange smile appeared on Nie Yu's angry face. Hei Tings glared at him fiercely: "This matter, don't mention it again in the future!" The black-faced man's face turned red, and he couldn't figure out in his heart, why did he just make that kind of move?

Ling Feng looked at the last arrived Hei Tingsi and the others, and a smile that did not hide it appeared on his cheeks: Finally, I still waited for the answer I wanted! On the battlefield, if there is no spirit of mutual support, and there is even a gap between each other, how can these people be of great use?