Lin Beichen stretched out his hand to catch the long sword, and tears of emotion were about to flow out.

Thanks to the loved ones of the People's Liberation Army.

Ding Jiaoxi, I will never scold you or hack you again in the future.

Seeing this, Wu Xiaofang protested loudly: "Wait, this is not fair, the invigilator helps the test students, this is cheating, I protest." ”

Ding Sanshi said lightly: "What are you protesting, the actual combat competition is a competition for swordsmanship, not sharper than a sword." ”

"You ......"

Wu Xiaofang looked at the viewing platform and said loudly: "I am not convinced, please Director Chu and Observer Li to uphold justice, this behavior of Ding Sanshi's teaching is clearly biased in favor of Lin Beichen, which is a violation of examination discipline." ”

Director Chu will definitely help me.

and Observer Li, they must all hate Lin Beichen as a scum.

Wu Xiaofang thought confidently.

"Resistance is ineffective. ”

Head of Grade Chu Jian said neatly.

Observer Li Qingxuan did not speak at all, obviously not paying any attention to Wu Xiaofang's protest.

Wu Xiaofang froze.

This...... What's the situation?

How do you feel as if you've fallen out of favor?

Even under the ring, in the crowd, some students were also saying loudly: "You have the ability, you can defeat Lin Beichen with swordsmanship and swordsmanship, and bully people with a sword, what kind of man is it?"

"Yes. Support Ding Sanshi's teaching. ”

"Lin Beichen, you are so handsome. ”

The screams of the female students are never absent.

The size of the scum support group is increasing rapidly.

Wu Xiaofang's face turned green with anger all of a sudden.

Lin Beichen laughed.

It seems that unconsciously, his popularity has inexplicably increased.

Wu Xiaofang shook the [Tracer Sword] in his hand, the blade buzzed and vibrate, and sneered: "Hmph, surnamed Lin, don't be too complacent, even if you have ten swords, I can cut them all into a pile of scrap iron for you." ”

He swung his sword and rushed over.

Seven sword shadows, the cold python flickered.

It seems that the cold python burst out and opened its huge mouth to reveal its fangs, which is hideous and terrifying.

Lin Beichen snorted and pulled out his long sword.

Rush forward.

A sword stabbed out.

Shout!

The sword light broke through the air.

It's still [Basic Swordsmanship Close Quarters Triple Draw].

Bite!

The sound of metal resonating sounded in the ring for the third time.

Only this time, there was no broken sword bursting.

The Seven Swords Phantom is shattered.

The fanged python was split in two by a white sword light.

Poof!

The sound of a blade piercing into flesh.

"Ah......h

Wu Xiaofang screamed.

His left arm was directly pierced by the long sword in Lin Beichen's hand.

However, before his scream fell, Lin Beichen directly withdrew his sword.

At that moment, Wu Xiaofang seemed to hear the sound of his own flesh and bones, rubbing against the blade.

The fear brought by this voice hit him to the bottom of his heart.

Shout!

Another sword light.

Wu Xiaofang's right ear was cold.

"Ah, my ears ......"

He screamed bitterly.

Lin Beichen still didn't give him any chance.

Boom!

The spine of the sword twitched on Wu Xiaofang's cheek.

The skin is open.

The screams were interrupted instantly.

The huge force of the blow made Wu Xiaofang completely lose his balance, and he directly spun and hit his head on the ground, and the left side of his face that was instantly pumped and the right side of his face that hit the ground were all swollen high, like ripe and rotten peaches, dripping with blood.

Lin Beichen took a step forward.

Lift your feet.

stepped on Wu Xiaofang's face.

"One sword, one ear, ...... face"

He said word by word: "These three things are all returned to you for my classmates in Class 9." ”

"Ahh......hh

Wu Xiaofang screamed and roared: "Lin Beichen, you trash, you dare to treat me like this, I won't let you go, I will let you know, what regret is, you dog bastard, you ......"

"It stinks. ”

Lin Beichen kicked Wu Xiaofang in the stomach, kicked the kick ten meters against the ground of the ring, and said: "I almost forgot, when you bullied my classmates, you used this trick and returned it to you." ”

Wu Xiaofang's body suddenly convulsed and bent like a shrimp, and the sharp pain in his internal organs seemed to be shattered, exposing the green tendons in his neck, and making a beast-like cry from the depths of his throat, unable to say a word.

Lin Beichen looked down at the sword in his hand.

Quaint, dull.

But hard enough.

Fight against the [Tracer Sword] without leaving a trace.

It's a good sword.

Cangchang.

The sword is sheathed.

"As I said, I like to step on a genius like you, and now, do you believe it?"

He walked up to Wu Xiaofang, bent down, lowered his voice, and said quietly: "Actually, I really want to thank you, dear Senior Brother Xiaofang, if it weren't for the twenty gold coins you gave me, I wouldn't have the strength I have now, you are really a good person who sends charcoal in the snow, I will always remember your generosity, and always thank your eight generations of ancestors." ”

Wu Xiaofang's eyes widened.

Although he couldn't understand what Lin Beichen was saying, his intuition told him that he seemed to have done something wrong.

Lin Beichen smiled and said, "The last kick is given away for free...... Walk you!"

Boom!

Wu Xiaofang was directly kicked out of the ring.

Below, no one caught him, and he fell directly to the ground.

He passed out on the spot.

Many of the students in the first class tacitly did not see Wu Xiaofang lying on the ground twitching.

On weekdays, this genius student is in the first class, but he is powerful, domineering, commanding, and does not bully his classmates, but because he studies well and is strong, everyone has to compliment him on the surface, now?

was beaten to death by Lin Beichen.

What kind of face will you have to pretend to be in the class in the future?

The image collapsed.

On the contrary, the students of Class 9 were cheering in bursts.

"Senior Brother Lin, I'm so relieved. ”

"Senior Brother Lin, I apologize to you, you are the pride of our ninth class. ”

"I love you, Senior Brother Lin. ”

A cheer erupted under the ring.

Among them, there is the ninth class of the Taipan Hua Lin Xueyin.

This lady, Lin, who is soft-spoken, gentle and shy on weekdays, was already screaming loudly with several female students in the class at this time, her face was red like a boiled crab shell, and her expression was very excited, as if she was a different person.

And Cheng Ku, Xue Yue, and Yin Yi, who were injured by Wu Xiaofang before, were even more injured, wrapped in bandages, and stood in the crowd with the support of their classmates.

Lin Beichen really breathed a sigh of relief for them.

Many of the students of Class 9 have a faint sense of pride in their hearts.

What a loser, what a scumbag, what a scumbag and the like, completely thrown out of the clouds.

Now they have only one thought in their hearts—

Lin Beichen, it's fucking awesome.

Chu Chen, the grade director on the viewing platform, breathed a long sigh of relief and sat back slowly, and his heart finally fell back into his stomach.

"Hey, Wu Xiaofang is injured? Come on, send Wu Xiaofang to the medical office for treatment. ”

After a long time, Chu Zhen seemed to have just discovered it.

A teacher came over and carried Wu Xiaofang away from the coma.

The invigilator Ding Sanshi announced loudly: "The results of the competition, Lin Beichen wins!"

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