Lin Fan broke through the level so easily.

The onlookers were shocked.

Until he appeared on the second floor, no one in the large dining hall on the first floor and in the staircase passage could stand up!

At this level, there are more than 100 people.

They were put down by Lin Fan like this.

And Lin Fan seemed to be strolling leisurely, walking to the second floor with his back handed, needless to say, his body was injured, and even his clothes didn't seem to be dirty.

In that way, if you have to pretend to be more forced, you will have to pretend to be more forced.

It's just that these are superficial.

If there are real experts here, you will find:

Each of the boys who was knocked down was not lightly injured, just right.

If it is like a storm passing through the border, destroying the withering and decaying, crushing all such an overturning victory, it is not difficult!

As long as there is absolute strength.

However, like Lin Fan, the internal strength and strength of each attack are just right every time, no less than a light hand, not a single point of serious injury, and it is just right more than a hundred times.

This kind of fighting skills, the use of martial arts, is very superb.

It can be described as a work of art.

"Lin Fan passed the level so easily?"

"Look at me like that, it seems to be very relaxed!"

"It's really a hundred flowers, and the leaves don't stick to you!"

"Don't pretend if you don't understand, is this how this poem is used? It seems that your junior high school Chinese was taught by your high school chemistry teacher. ”

"I thought that I, who was alone, would go straight through, but I didn't know that I was going to fight hard. ”

"Yes, I thought so at first, after all, there are more than 100 people, standing and letting me fight, I feel my hands hurt! There is a third level behind, and there is a rooftop battle! Why are you so stupid, so hard-hitting!"

"Others are not stupid, they are called powerful!"

"There are a hundred and fifty people, it's like one person fighting another. ”

"I heard that Ou Shao Oujiazhuang, as the first student master of our Baiyun High School, can play fifty, or even a hundred, and is called 'Ou Ban Hundred' by his classmates. ”

"Isn't that going to call me a hundred of Van Lin?"

Lin hundred!

After Fan Shao and I Fan, Lin Fan has another title!

Da Zhuang continued to broadcast live there:

"See, see, one hit a hundred, it's too bullying......"

"I'm mighty!"

"Lin Baibai, invincible!"

The onlookers, after being shocked, began to become excited.

Perhaps, this Lin Fan can really complete the matter of "one person fighting one club"!

The most excited, naturally, is Chen Sixin.

He almost couldn't hold back and was about to cheer.

And those classmates who were not optimistic about Lin Fan, especially Yan Wen and others, began to be silent.

Da Zhuang continued the live broadcast: "However, Senior Brother Lin Fan is still breaking through, and the next level is naturally even more difficult, and it is not time to cheer yet." Compared with this matter, let's pay attention to the senior Li Zicai who just said that he wanted to eat the chalk eraser. Senior, senior, I don't know what this chalk eraser tastes like?"

"It's delicious, it's very delicious, I don't believe you can try it in a bite...... ...... vomit" Li Zicai said as he vomited!

Da Zhuang moved the selfie stick, pointed the camera at Li Zicai, who was vomiting, and asked everyone to take a look at his embarrassment, and said: "Look at this senior who eats to death, it seems that this chalk eraser tastes really good...... Yes, this senior, I'm about to cap the cap and have a battle of the rooftop, I don't know what you think of this battle?"

Li Zicai fought tenaciously to the end, and refused to admit defeat to death: "He Lin Fan wants to win? Brother, I still have those eight words: impossible, don't even think about it!"

Da Zhuang's classmate gave him a pit: "Then I don't know if the senior said that you want to eat something like that this time?"

Li Zicai was so sick that he was about to die, and he was stubborn like a cow, patted the wooden desk under the small blackboard he was holding, and said, "If he Lin Fan can win, I will gnaw this desk!"

Da Zhuang was stunned when he heard the sermon:

"Senior, are you sure you want to have such a good time? Admire, the little brother will obey you without supporting the wall! Your spirit of not being afraid of death is really worth learning from the vast number of our students. ”

"Get out—"

Li Zicai couldn't help but vomit again, he really used his life to compare himself with Lin Fan, and he won or lost.

Da Zhuang didn't bother Li Zicai and he vomited, and walked towards the old canteen, while saying to the mobile phone lens on the selfie stick:

"Dear students, I have already attacked the second floor, and I can't see the situation upstairs clearly on the ground, and the commanding heights are too far away. I just saw that this senior Li Zicai is so not afraid of death, he didn't even let go of the desk, little brother, I was deeply infected and inspired by his spirit of not being afraid of death, I also decided to risk my life, go deep into the battlefield, and get closer to broadcast live for everyone, I hope everyone has money to hold a money field, a small gift to go a wave......;

The rules of social warfare are that outsiders are not allowed to be present.

The people present are either red or yellow, and they will play anyway.

Da Zhuang didn't think about this problem, and sneaked into the old canteen in order to broadcast more fierce news!

Start the live broadcast: "Students, I have now come to the hall on the first floor of the old canteen, and I see that the hall is like an ancient battlefield, with rivers of blood, corpses all over the ground, mourning all over the field, full of wounded, ......piled up like a morgue."

Of course, for the sake of the live broadcast effect, he is using exaggerated techniques!

"Boy, what are you doing? What are you shooting? Are you the one who stabs the horse?"

The person who stabbed the horse naturally didn't want to be photographed, and he was beaten ugly, so several people immediately stood up in pain, pointed at Da Zhuang and shouted.

"Big brother, what about your own people!"

Da Zhuang hurriedly put away the selfie stick, walked through the dense crowd lying on the ground because of his injury, and came to the third floor!

I just saw Lin Fan breaking through the third level - capping!

It's a simple level.

Eight hemp ropes surrounded the upper and lower two 'wells', and slowly tightened around Lin Fan.

There were more than a dozen hemp ropes with a pullover, which were put on Lin Fan's head.

Lin Fan hurriedly dodged, but the space was too small, there were too many hemp ropes, it was like a rain falling, and he was accidentally trapped.

Da Zhuang's classmate immediately broadcast live and exclaimed: "Oh no, I'm trapped, the situation is very unoptimistic......"

Don't you know—

Lin Fan sneered, and the two of them held the hemp rope in their hands and dragged it out, directly dragging the people who threw the hemp rope out.

He is as powerful as an ox, how can one or two boys be compared?

It was he who was deliberately caught by them just now.

A group of boys were all dragged out by Lin Fan and fell to the ground, screaming in pain!

But—

Lin Fan didn't expect that on top of the old dining hall hall, there was a big net that covered it directly.

He couldn't dodge for a while, and was directly caught in the net.

Most of the people who stab the horse in this level are semi-martial artists, or even martial artists, and their combat effectiveness is much stronger than that of the second level.

As soon as they saw that Lin Fan was caught in the net, they flew like wolves and tigers, and they all flew and pounced!

Lin Fan's situation is really not optimistic!