In the lobby of the hall, the support group of Beijing University was a little dumbfounded, and I didn't know how to refute it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, whoever has no discipline, who will press each other in momentum, after all, Beijing University is a thousand-year-old school, the school spirit and school motto make most students understand honesty and etiquette, and they can't do it to the point where they have to maintain their classmates regardless of whether it's black or white.

In the hearts of these students, there is still justice, so their first thought is to let Wei Fan come out, confront these thousand Yasheng, and defeat them in reason.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing that Jing Dasheng was silent, the long-legged Obas immediately seemed to have gone down the city first, and they were chasing after the attack.

The students of Lingsu Women's University came out to watch, especially the unpleasant rice smoke that happened before, and they were even more squeezed in a tone that was not a big deal.

"Oh, the reputation of Gordon Guoshi University is lost!"

"Shut up!"

The Ming Dynasty roared, he couldn't stand this kind of insult, and when he was angry, he was about to fight.

"What's the matter, you're so loud!"

Long-legged Oba sneered.

"You're not a representative, are you?"

Huangfu Yinxiang squeezed over and stopped the Ming Dynasty with his hand, if he did it, it would be with the other party's mind.

"Does it matter?"

The long-legged Oba had a straight face: "In the face of justice, it has nothing to do with identity!"

"Ha, I understand, you want to make a name for yourself by fighting Wei Fan, right?"

The Ming Dynasty swept over the dozen or so boys, his eyes were contemptuous, he was not stupid, and when he heard Huangfu Yinxiang's inquiry, he immediately came to his senses.

The momentum of the long-legged Obas has stagnated, and they do have bad intentions.

Ruan Jiubao is dead, it's their business, anyway, they haven't said a word anyway, but this is an opportunity, as the players of the support group, they have no chance to participate in the ladder competition, but on such a major occasion, who doesn't want to become famous?

If you don't have the most eye-catching stage, you can only create your own opportunities.

Wei Fan is the official representative of Beijing University and a freshman, and in the eyes of these dozen long-legged Oba, his strength must be vulnerable.

At the entrance of the village that day, it was Ruan Jiubao who first started the robbery and then was killed, so how could the people present at the time be embarrassed to say this? and they didn't want to lose face, so they slandered that it was Wei Fan who made a sneak attack. Kick you when you're down.

For various reasons, the students of these support groups do not have a clear understanding of Wei Fan's strength, so wanting to trample him to death is undoubtedly the least risky way to become famous.

"Hey, is there such a thing, wouldn't it be good to call Wei Fan out to confront him?"

Mi Yan folded his hands, climbed on the railing on the third floor, and shouted down.

This girl was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and when she saw that the long-legged Oba was poor, she hurried to help.

"yes, call that scumbag out!"

Long-legged Oba roared.

"Hey, watch your words!"

Ming Dynasty warning.

"I'm sorry, Wei Fan is meditating on retreat and can't see you!"

Lian Cangnong, who heard the movement, hurriedly came: "Also, please keep quiet, don't affect him!"

"What are you doing early in the morning?

The long-legged Oba didn't believe it and quarreled again.

"You have not shown up to the time when you are in charge of Jingda, do you look down on us?"

"I just look down on you, what's wrong?"

The Ming Dynasty's mouth was also very cheap, which directly angered the Oba, and they rolled up their sleeves one by one to beat him.

"Stop arguing!"

Xia Benchun came, and his temper was hot: "What nonsense are you talking about with these miscellaneous fish? They can't be sent by Qianya to interfere with us, just break your leg and throw it out?"

"You're a trash fish!"

"With such a sloppy lineup of your Beijing University, you still use us to make trouble?"

"Don't pee and look in the mirror, even if we make trouble, we will go to find someone else's peach blossom stone!"

The long-legged Obas squirted wildly.

"You kind of say it again, who has a sparse lineup?"

This was so hurtful that it made the students of the support group angry.

"As far as you Jingda is concerned, you don't go to look at the odds, you are the strongest contender for the first place!"

The long-legged Oba deliberately lengthened his voice and added.

"It's the penultimate one!"

"You ......"

Lian Cang's face turned green, as a senior student, she has a deep affection for her alma mater, and just about to throw these guys out, Xia Benchun has already done it.

Swish!

Xia Ben's pure body is light, and with one arrow step, he rushed to the long-legged Oba who opened his mouth and punched hard.

"What?"

The long-legged Oba had a flower in front of him, and he was just about to intercept it, but he had already received a punch in the nose, and sourness, pain, and various sensations rushed to his brain, and then the nosebleed was like a flood that opened the floodgates, pouring down.

"How dare you make a sneak attack!"

"Sure enough, you Jingda are all despicable villains!"

"Trash, you deserve to be a prestigious school?"

The long-legged Obas were furious, how could they suffer such a loss, and they were about to rush up, when a huge spiritual pressure rushed like Mount Tai pressed against the top.

Rumble!

The long-legged Oba stiffened and changed color, was it the leader of the Beijing University who made a move? Then, I saw a boy walking down the stairs.

"What are you looking for me?"

Wei Fan was calm.

"Hmm!"

Xiao Chacha climbed the handrail of the stairs, rode it, and slid down.

"This kid is pretty handsome!"

Yi Baixue observed Wei Fan's muscles to judge his strength, no matter what, at least this calm and calm attitude is worthy of praise.

If someone else is squeezed like this, I can't hold my breath for a long time.

"Average!"

Mi Yan pouted, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at Wei Fan a few times.

"Huh!"

Ye Jiaxin smiled, this tone was really insincere.

The long-legged Oba looked at each other, and they all saw some fear, this terrifying spiritual pressure, they thought it was the leader of Jingda, but with the appearance of Wei Fan, it disappeared.

"This kid is so strong?"

The long-legged obas weren't stupid either, sensing that they might have kicked the iron plate.

"Why don't you speak? aren't you looking for me?"

Wei Fan asked, standing in the hall.

"Are you alright?"

Ming Chao asked, looking at Wei Fan: "Hey, your temperament seems to have changed a lot?"

"Did it work?"

Lian Cangnong was very worried, after all, in the second half of the night, Wei Fan didn't move at all.

"All well!"

Wei Fan smiled, his current realm, although he has just stepped into the broken and then stood up, but he has finally crossed the dragon slaying, and his state is surprisingly good, but all of this is thanks to Sen Qianluo.

If it weren't for this plant left behind by his mother, Wei Fan would have been unable to interrupt his meditation, which would eventually lead to sudden death from physical fatigue.

Looking back now, Wei Fan still has some palpitations, and in his heart, those two uncontrollable forces, he doesn't know what they are.

"Won't it be so dangerous to rush to the next level?"

To be honest, Wei Fan was a little surprised, after all, he couldn't count on Sen Qianluo to help every time!

"Little ...... Boy, we're here to get justice!"

The long-legged Oba who led the team stood up, and it would be too embarrassing to leave so gloomy, so he still had to fight.

"Fair?

Wei Fan swept over these people: "To be fair, let that god and ghost Jin Xian come!"

"Hubris, who do you think you are?

"Phew, you're worthy of it?"

"Why don't you die?"

The long-legged Obas were furious and raised their middle fingers one by one.

Qianya's delegation, Wei Fan was not afraid, let alone a group of members of the support group, he didn't bother to explain, and his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of the leader of the team.

With his left foot stepped forward and his right arm pulled back, Wei Fan's whole body erupted, like a taut longbow, and then his right fist blasted out like a cannonball.

100-style winter howling!

Call!

The strong air flow brought by the fist instantly filled the hall of the hall, blowing the hair of the onlookers.

The long-legged Oba's face changed drastically, and he subconsciously raised his arms across his chest.

Bang!

Iron fist hit.

Click!

The long-legged Oba broke his arms in an instant, hanging down, if he hadn't been connected by muscles, he would have broken and fallen to the ground, and the huge momentum made him unable to stand on his weight of one hundred and seventy pounds, and flew out directly.

Bang!

Like a siege vehicle, Oba crashed into the dozen or so companions behind him, and the agitated aura storm caused them to fall out and roll into a ball.

There was no screaming, because I fainted in pain.

The audience was silent,

"So horrible?"

The female students of Lingsu Women's University were completely shocked, Wei Fan, as an official player, was definitely not weak, but they didn't expect him to be so strong!

"This guy is definitely a fierce rival!"

Yi Baixue decided to focus on collecting information about this kid.

Seeing this scene, Ji Wuxian's pupils shrank sharply, and he had a huge sense of crisis, as if he had been left behind.

"Brother Wei, congratulations, your strength has greatly improved!"

Huangfu Yinxiang sent a sycophant.

"What rank are you now?"

Ming Ming's eyes burned: "Do you want to have a discussion?"

"Don't make a fuss!"

Wei Fan avoided this topic, he had tested the spiritual pressure when he came out, in the ordinary state, one hundred million and six million, if he was angry, it would be even higher.

"Brother Wei, what about these guys?"

"I can't even catch our perfect score king's punch, it's a waste!"

"Sending this kind of miscellaneous fish to make trouble, Qianya's style is too low. ”

The support group of Beijing University chattered, but after Wei Fan's words, they instinctively closed their mouths.

"Break your leg and throw it on the street!"

Wei Fan commanded.

"What?"

The support group didn't dare to move, this order is a bit arrogant!

"Do what Wei Fan says!"

Bai Yihan appeared, and his tone was cold: "Respect is given by others, Qianya doesn't want it, then be ready to suffer the consequences!"

"Yes, Chief!"

Bai Yihan spoke, and the morale of the support group, which had been holding back his anger for a long time, suddenly soared.

The nine famous schools have to play nine games to compete for the ownership of the championship, and several of them have death quotas, that is to say, they can attack each other and use various means to kill and injure opponents, so there is no such thing as friendship first and competition second.

The Lingsu women's university was silent, and the courage shown by Jing Dasheng made them suddenly realize that they were not here to accumulate experience and prepare for the next competition, but to point to the championship.

Nalan Yan was ready to face the Qianya team leader's questioning, but no one came, she was happy and relaxed, and then in this increasingly boiling atmosphere, the opening ceremony of the Oriental Ladder Tournament arrived!