"It's okay, if you want to fight for a spot, I can ...... What, what are you talking about?" Ding Qiu suddenly jumped up from his seat and raised his eyebrows: "Classmate Chu Fei, don't brag about it! This is a very serious question. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Teacher Ding, why do you say that Chu Fei is bragging. Zhan Ling'er really couldn't listen to it anymore: "Don't talk about Chu Fei, even me, I can fight the three of them in a row." ”

Ding Qiu looked at Chu Fei and then at Zhan Ling'er, he knew very well that Chu Fei and Zhan Ling'er's strength was about the same a month ago, but now judging from Zhan Ling'er's tone, Chu Fei's strength should be far above Zhan Ling'er, and Zhan Ling'er fully recognized it. This made him feel strange, you must know that a month ago, Zhan Ling'er was very unconvinced by Chu Fei, and Chu Fei was only one more victory over her.

Ding Qiu is not a stupid person, he still knows Chu Fei's character very well, this is not a student who likes to brag.

Will there be a miracle?

Ding Qiu began to make a small calculation in his heart, you must know that if the students in the tutoring class can defeat the elite students, he will have a high reward for every victory, if he can pull the winner to join the martial arts, there is another large reward, he only has two places left in his hand, according to his original plan, there is basically no hope of victory, so let Chu Fei and Zhan Ling'er make a move, no matter how he calculates, he will not suffer.

Ding Qiu muttered in his heart for a while, if he didn't change temporarily, he might be the most embarrassing class teacher, and every other session, at least one can win, before the game, he set a goal of one to fight for two, but now it can't be achieved, and he can only try to change Chu Fei and Zhan Ling'er.

Ding Qiu was still very decisive, he immediately changed his attitude, and said with a smile: "Okay, stay and let you play, classmate Chu Fei, classmate Zhan Ling'er, according to the rules of the game, you can be rewarded with three hundred credits for each victory, I am in charge, if the two of you can win three games in a row, I will add an extra thousand credits to you." ”

"Then if we win all ten games, how much more?" Chu Fei immediately asked.

"Classmate Chu Fei, don't be too ambitious, we have to be realistic. Ding Qiu said dissatisfied.

"Teacher Ding, you just need to tell us how much you can add to ten consecutive wins! Whether you can win or not is our business. Zhan Ling'er asked coldly.

"If you can do it, I'll add 10,000 credits to each of you. Ding Qiu said with a smile, 10,000 credits is just a cover, he doesn't think Chu Fei and Zhan Ling'er have the possibility to do it.

"It's a word, Mr. Ding, I recorded what you just said. Zhan Ling'er smiled.

"Zhan Ling'er, you ......" Ding Qiu was stunned, with a calculated bitter look on his face, but he didn't care in his heart, he won ten games in a row, dream about you.

"Teacher Ding, you just have to see how we win the honor for the tutorial class. The corners of Chu Fei's mouth were lightly raised, confident and calm, compared to life and death, this level of competition is simply a game, so there is nothing to worry about.

"Okay, you two don't know the so-called little guys, let me analyze the opponent for you! There are seven people who have already shot, the four with the highest strength have reached the peak of the four houses, and the remaining three are two at the top of the four houses, one is at the peak of the three houses, and there are three who have not made a move, but according to my judgment, those three are the real masters, their trump cards, and the realm is very likely to reach the five houses, and the cultivation is unfathomable. Let me first tell you about the characteristics of these seven people who have already made a move......"

When Ding Qiu was about to analyze the characteristics of the other party's seven people with Chu Fei, the winner and loser had already been divided in the fighting arena, and Xiong Hao was defeated.

Xiong Hao walked out of the arena, came to Ding Qiu, and bowed deeply, "Teacher, I'm sorry, but I did my best." ”

"It's okay, don't be discouraged! It's a good thing for young people to experience a few failures!" Ding Qiu snorted: "Look, Chu Fei and Zhan Ling'er are back, and we still have a chance." ”

Xiong Hao only glanced at the two of them, and his eyes were already full of fighting intent. Since entering the tutoring class, he has never defeated Chu Fei and Zhan Ling'er, so he has always targeted the two of them.

In the past month, he has been working hard all the time, and he feels that his current strength is enough to challenge them.

However, when his gaze met Chu Fei's, he was shocked.

At this time, Xiong Hao faintly reached the invincible realm in terms of battle intent, but from Chu Fei, he felt a palpitation, a fear rising from the depths of his soul.

Chu Fei's eyes seemed to be calm and waveless, but they were like a bottomless abyss, deep and terrifying, and there was a sharp edge hidden in the calm.

Towering as a mountain, unfathomable, the breath is all restrained, and it seems to explode at any time.

Is it the primordial state of the self? But how is it possible, how can he reach the state of the self?

Looking at Zhan Ling'er again, Zhan Ling'er is still so domineering, her eyes are smart and arrogant, she is not afraid of all challenges, ignoring all threats.

From Zhan Ling'er, Xiong Hao saw the real invincible momentum, Zhan Ling'er, is actually invincible?

Xiong Hao's heart suddenly fell, although he didn't fight them, he had already lost.

"Brother, you did a good job, leave the rest to us. Chu Fei patted Xiong Hao's shoulder gently, he saw Xiong Hao's fighting intent, but he didn't care at all, his future would definitely make countless people look up to him and become the target of their chasing.

Before going to the secret realm, Xiong Hao might still be able to become Chu Fei's rival, but now, Xiong Hao didn't even have the qualifications to become his opponent.

"Good!" Xiong Hao's voice was low but loud, and he said to himself in his heart: "One day, I will defeat you!"

"Next game, which of you will come first!" Ding Qiu asked.

"I'm coming!" Chu Fei wanted to be the first, but Zhan Ling'er had already taken a step forward and said loudly.

Chu Fei saw the strong battle intent burning in Zhan Ling'er's eyes, it was a kind of desire, a kind of expectation, in the secret realm, unconsciously, Chu Fei's cultivation had far surpassed Zhan Ling'er, so that in the later stage, Zhan Ling'er didn't even have a chance to prove himself.

Chu Fei has always felt that he is a man in his heart, and he has to take care of and protect Zhan Ling'er, but he has forgotten Zhan Ling'er's feelings.

Zhan Ling'er has always been a strong woman.

"Okay!" Chu Fei took a step back, he should have given Zhan Ling'er a chance.

"Zhan Ling'er, take this. Ding Qiu handed over a small and delicate earphone.

"What is this?" Zhan Ling'er wondered.

"This is a microphone, and when you get to the arena for a while, when you know who your opponent is, I'll give you a careful analysis of your opponent's weaknesses. ”

"No, I don't. Whoever it is, I'm going to beat him. Zhan Ling'er threw away the headset and strode towards the arena.

"Ling'er!" Chu Fei stopped her and said with a smile: "Although it's just a game, you still need a weapon that you can handle", he waved his hand, and a bunch of ground-level divine soldiers appeared on the ground. Chu Fei was in the secret realm, and he harvested a lot of weapons, especially on the road of life and death, he obtained a large number of prefecture-level divine weapons.

This time, there is no limit to the level of weapons.

"So many!" Zhan Ling'er's eyes lit up, and the first thing she saw was the Poor Tiger Heavy Hammer.

Poor tiger heavy hammer, the hammer handle bowl mouth is fine, the handle is two meters long, and the diameter of the hammer body reaches half a meter, this is a terrible killing weapon, without strong strength and courage can not be controlled.

The ground-level divine soldier has a spirit and will resist the owner who is not suitable for it, but Zhan Ling'er took the Poor Tiger Hammer in his hand, and the Poor Tiger Hammer immediately surrendered, as if it belonged to Zhan Ling'er.

Zhan Ling'er's physique, innate strength, the most suitable weapon for the strength type, she has a unique charm, and it only takes one second to subdue the Poor Tiger Hammer.

As a result, people saw that in the bronze-level fighting arena, a beautiful girl who walked out of the painting, dragging a terrifying sledgehammer, walked into the arena step by step.

The strong contrast between the beautiful face, the slender body, the slender waist, and the huge, terrifying war hammer made many spectators drop their jaws.

Zhan Ling'er's opponent, a sage who was also good at strength, looked at Zhan Ling'er with a stunned look.

"Violent beautiful girl, I like it!" the sage smiled and reported his name: "Ouma, nineteen years old, the peak sage of the four houses. ”

Ou Ma, five short stature, is a head shorter than Zhan Ling'er, but his horizontal body is more than twice as much as Zhan Ling'er's, his rock-like muscles seem to stretch his armor apart, and one arm is thicker than an ordinary woman's thigh.

"Zhan Ling'er, sixteen years old, a peak saint of three houses. ”

Ou Ma looked at Zhan Ling'er with a lewd smile: "Little sister, your family runs a pharmacy, did you steal the sledgehammer that makes medicine at home?" I advise you to automatically admit defeat, such a dangerous place in the arena is not something like a beauty like you should come to." ”

Zhan Ling'er's eyes were cold: "You talk a lot of nonsense." ”

The competition has officially begun.

Zhan Ling'er immediately charged, stepping out, the ground of the arena was trembling, she and Ouma were about a hundred meters apart, and in just three seconds, she was closer to more than ten meters.

When she was still ten meters away from Ouma, the Poor Tiger Hammer, which exuded an aura of terror, suddenly lifted up, as light as a cotton swab.

"So much effort. Ouma was startled, he was relaxed, but he would not underestimate the enemy. His weapon had already been revealed, a broad-bladed broadsword, the blade was more than half a foot, which was also a terrifying killing weapon that was terrifying, but in front of the poor tiger's heavy hammer, it was like a toy.