0022, bookstore

Founder found that——

In his hand is a round, foldable chair!

Tian Yu spread his hands and expressed helplessness.

As everyone knows-

Near the Doujiangtai, there is only one boss who sells popsicles.

The chair was borrowed from him.

At this moment, Lu Ziming saw the folding chair and instantly became angry.

"The owner of the dignified Lingyun Technique Attack Pavilion, you dare to insult me?

In an instant, Lu Ziming sacrificed a fierce and fierce killing move, and attacked directly at Fangzheng.

Fang Zheng ignored Lu Ziming, but looked at the foldable chair in his hand, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As everyone knows, the folding chair is the first of the seven weapons!

The reason why Fang Zheng asked Tian Yu rhetorically was just to take the opportunity to sarcastically mock Lu Ziming.

At this time, Fang Zheng saw Lu Ziming raise his sword to attack, and once again carried a series of swift steps under his feet.

In the blink of an eye—

Bang!!!

Fang Zheng used a roundabout tactic, turned around and swung out the folding chair, and smashed it into the back of Lu Ziming's head.

"Uh......" In the flash of light, Lu Ziming, who was smashed on the head, staggered out under his feet and almost fell off the bucket platform.

Buzz Buzz!!

At this moment, Lu Ziming stabilized his figure, but there was a buzzing in his mind.

At the same time, the students who showed a shocked look in the audience were ghosted in Lu Ziming's eyes!

Yes, Lu Ziming was stunned.

"Founder...... What did he do?"

"Lu Ziming is the tenth on the martial arts list, the master of the Lingyun Pavilion!"

"Y-How could he?"

"It's so brutal! It's horrible!"

"No!how could my male god lose!?"

Just when the students were surprised, cute, and unacceptable, Lu Ziming slowly turned his head and looked at the ghosted Fangzheng.

"You, you're a mid-stage martial artist!?" Lu Ziming said extremely unwillingly.

As everyone knows, although Lu Ziming is a martial arts genius, he is even a guaranteed student.

However, in the four years since he entered Jishui University, his realm has not improved, and he has been staying in the middle realm of martial arts.

Looking at Fang Zheng's difficult to capture body and martial arts, Lu Ziming naturally thought that he was a martial artist in the middle realm.

Just now, Chen Fan guessed the realm of Fangzheng, but few people heard it.

But Lu Ziming's voice fell, and the audience was in an uproar, boiling instantly!

"What?"

"Fang is a martial artist!?"

"Or is it a mid-term realm?"

"Really?"

"Oh my God, this world is crazy!"

"No wonder you have the strength to destroy the Heavenly Armor!"

"I still delusionally thought that he was violently beaten by the Tianjia Martial Arts Society, and he clearly has the strength, otherwise he wouldn't have made a war book at all!"

"Poor and lamentable, Shabi, it's clearly us, alas, ......"

"So, if Lu Ziming is defeated, wouldn't Fang Zheng be the tenth on the martial arts list?"

......

Just when the students fantasized about YY -

"Martial artist mid-stage realm? hum...... You think too highly of me. Fang Zheng said coldly.

When Lu Ziming heard this, he was a little confused, "Is this or not?"

"Yes or no, does it matter?" Fang Zheng said and walked directly off the bucket stage.

Be!

Definitely!

After Lu Ziming was sure in his heart, he looked at Fang Zheng in even more surprise.

I think he Lu Ziming is a guaranteed student, a martial arts genius, and he is proud of his life!

Now, compared to Fangzheng, the genius of bullshit is clearly a spicy chicken!

At this moment—

The students came back to their senses from fantasy, YY, and shock, but they all looked at Fang Zheng with envy, admiration, and admiration.

Is it important whether it is a certain realm?

Defeating you all is the point.

As for the eyes of envy, adoration, and admiration cast by the students, they only thought of one word, inaction.

Only the true demeanor of everyone will show the bearing of inaction.

This kind of realm is something that Lu Ziming, Liu An, Li Tian and others can't learn in their lifetime.

......

"He, he defeated Lu Ziming? He actually defeated Lu Ziming? Why did he ......?"

Tian Yu interrupted Xiao Lan, who was talking to himself, "Sister Xiao Lan, Fang Zheng defeated Lu Ziming, you should be happy for him!"

"Happy?" Xiao Lan stared at Fang Zheng who walked off the Dou Jiang Stage, "He's too strong!

Fangzheng is recognized as a martial artist mid-stage realm powerhouse!

He even refused to be in the top three Lingyun Martial Arts Gym, why did he join the Taekwondo Club that was not in the stream?

"Sister Xiao Lan, you think too much, just with my understanding of him, I must ......"

"Do you know him well?"

"I ......" Tian Yu wanted to speak and stopped, right now, she really didn't know Fangzheng.

......

The other side.

Lu Jiao looked at Lu Ziming on the stage very, extremely cutely.

"Defeated? Why did he lose!?

He's the master of the Lingyun Pavilion! Martial Arts Genius!

How could you lose to Fang Zheng's waste ......?"

Lu Jiao didn't want to tell the truth, and she didn't want to accept it, so she let out an unwilling roar: "No, no, it's not true, it's not true!!"

Every time she was faced with hope, reality slapped her in the face again and again.

She is unwilling, she is angry, she is unwilling to accept ...... She grabbed her hair and squeezed out of the crowd in a panic and embarrassment, not wanting to see Chen Fan's smug face.

......

Fang Zheng suddenly noticed that the mobile phone in his pocket vibrate, and then instinctively took it out to check.

I saw that the screen displayed: 4 unread WeChat.

Immediately, I opened my mobile phone, only to see that it was sent by 'on the water side'.

Sun Yiren's name is taken from the Book of Songs: The so-called Yiren are on the water side.

At this moment, Fang Zheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking at the three sentences and a picture above.

"I just watched the live broadcast on Douyin, congratulations, Founder!"

"My girlfriend sent a message that she was looking for you for something, at the Hope Bookstore across the street from the school. ”

"Mom told me to come home, so ...... tonight I can't accompany you anymore (one shy, two crying emojis)"

The picture is a tall figure wearing a knitted red hat, wearing a white dress, with good facial features and a fair-skinned face...... Cool girl.

Fang Zheng didn't look at the picture carefully, and was busy replying to the message with pinyin nine keys: "Okay, pay attention to safety on the road." ”

With a 'whoosh' sound, the message was successfully sent.

Fang Zheng looked up at Chen Fan, and without waiting to speak, he noticed that Sun Yiren had sent another message, an expression of sticking out his tongue.

Fang Zheng didn't reply, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter.

......

"Old Fang, you, you are really ...... Too excited, I don't know what to say. Chen Fan didn't say a word, and hugged Lao Tie.

"It's all in plain sight, I know. Fang Zheng patted Chen Fan on the back, and then parted from him, "Let's go, go to the bookstore." ”

Chen Fan didn't think much about it, he followed Fang Zheng directly, walked to the bookstore, and kept asking questions along the way.

He had a lot of things he couldn't figure out.

It used to be just a joke, saying that the roots of the square are wonderful.

Now, a martial artist has suddenly appeared in the middle realm!

For him, it was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue!

Fang Zheng didn't say anything about being reborn and returning.

can only lie -

The ancestors stipulated that it should not be easily passed on, and those who practice martial arts should protect their families and defend the country, punish evil and promote good.

Although it is a well-intentioned fool, the novels are all written like this, and the TV series are all acted like this, and he Chen Fan has no reason not to believe it.

......

Afternoon.

15:07 minutes

Fang Zheng and Chen Fan,

Under the weird, adoring gaze of a group of students,

as well as taking photos and recording videos with mobile phones,

Even in the screams of girls,

Come to the Hope Bookstore across the street from the school.