Chouni glanced at the fat man deeply, and felt that this fat man who had just met was getting more and more cute, especially the stack of small dishes just now, which was just right. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Without any hesitation, he took two steps and stood side by side with the fat man.

Xiao Heng's face sank, and anger surged in his heart.

These sons have always been dominated by him, and they can be said to be his little brothers. At this moment, the younger brother is humiliated, and he, who is the eldest brother, naturally can't sit idly by.

However, Chouni and Fatty, one is a divine talent, and the other is the peak of the tenth grade, both of which are more eye-catching than his eighth-grade peak. As for the others, their qualifications are also mediocre, that is, the family has worked hard to cultivate, and they have barely reached the heavenly level, but they are strong on the outside, and their foundation is not as good as those who have cultivated by themselves, and it is difficult to win against the same level.

In other words, although they have the advantage in numbers, they may not necessarily win when they fight.

The fact that Zhong Ha was played by Chouni and the fat man just now is the best proof of this.

As the saying goes, persimmons pick soft pinching, so he aimed at Yi Chen, what waves can a waste turn over?

But the script didn't go as he thought, he wanted to slap the other party, but he was slapped by the other party in turn, and it hurt hotly.

Looking at Yi Chen, who had been silent, he seemed to hear Yi Chen's silent mockery in his mind.

"It's true that I'm a waste, but I have two younger brothers, one is a divine talent, and the other is a ten-grade peak, and any one can be stoned to death if you pull one out. The pinnacle of the eight grades?

"Look for death!"

A burly young man beside Xiao Heng roared angrily and rushed towards the ugly girl and the fat man. He has always admired Xiao Heng the most and regarded him as an idol, and at this moment, Xiao Heng was humiliated, and he couldn't bear it at first.

However, as soon as the figure was halfway through, he saw a table flying in the air, and he couldn't dodge, so he had a close contact.

Bang!

Sawdust flew and scattered all over the place.

The burly young man's body trembled, the corners of his mouth spilled blood, stared in the direction where the table flew from, and roared, "Who is it?"

It was a stool that answered him.

Bang!

Without warning, it flew from behind him and slammed into the back of his head.

The burly young man's body stiffened, and his burly body fell to the ground and fainted.

Xiao Heng's face froze, and his heart sank, he didn't even notice who made it.

The burly young man's name is Li Teng, and he is second only to him in strength among their group, and his strength has been cultivated step by step with his own efforts, but he has been put down by people one by one, and they haven't even found out who made it.

This made him understand that he was afraid that he would be kicked to the iron plate this time......

"Go ......"

Xiao Heng let out a low snort and took the lead in walking out of the restaurant, he had lost face today, but if he continued to entangle, he was afraid that it would not just be a matter of losing face......

A group of people set up Li Teng, who had fainted, and fled here in disgrace.

They are not stupid and have realized that they have kicked the iron plate today......

And the people in the hall were also confused, not knowing how the table and the stool flew up.

Chouni and the fat man sat down, and the fat man looked at Yi Chen, who was chewing slowly, and secretly gave a thumbs up.

He clearly felt that a force erupted from Yi Chen.

This convinced him that he was not wrong.

Yi Chen smiled slightly, and said, "This Xiao Heng is simple, worthy of being behind the door......

Chouni was indignant: "So what? When you meet your sister, it's just a slap in the face." ”

Yi Chen and the fat man both smiled helplessly.

Sister's domineering, they don't understand.

......

On the second day, the wind was beautiful and the sun warmed my heart.

Cangfeng Square was already full of people, and the scene was even more spectacular than the previous ones, almost crowded.

The three rings shrouded in formations were magnificent and exuded a terrifying momentum.

The number of applicants in Cangfeng City was nearly 10,000, the highest in history. However, the enrollment quota of Starry Sky Academy in Cangfeng City is only fifty. Among them, there are 10 in the Academy of Liberal Arts and 40 in the Academy of Martial Arts.

The competition is not fierce.

The students who participate in the ring are in the center of the stage, and everyone has the opportunity to go on stage to determine the final ranking, and once defeated, they will never have the opportunity to go on stage again.

Moreover, this year, the admission method of the martial arts academy has also changed dramatically, the talent test is only used as a reference, and the final admission is based on the ranking of the ring competition.

Nearly 10,000 students were divided into three groups, each group to determine the top 50, and then the top 40 from these 150 students.

Yi Chen, Fat Man, and Chouni were divided into three different groups, which made the three of them breathe a sigh of relief.

In front of the first ring, the examiner shouted loudly: "In the first game, Yi Chen ...... against Zhong He"

Swish!

A figure jumped into the ring, with a cruel smile on his face, it was Zhong Ha who was played by Ugly Ni and the fat man yesterday.

"It's really a narrow road......

Zhong He didn't expect that he couldn't teach Yi Chen a lesson yesterday, but he gave himself a pit, but he didn't expect to give himself a chance to repair Yi Chen today, and he was so justified.

Yi Chen walked out of the crowd and stepped into the ring step by step, not in a hurry.

However, there were bursts of boos from the crowd.

Easy dust is unmoved.

"Are you ready?" Zhong He Senran said with a smile, in fact, he couldn't bear it anymore for a long time, and just wanted to let out the evil breath of yesterday.

Yi Chen's heart was unfazed, he slowly stretched out a finger, and said indifferently: "One move!"

"Look for death!"

Zhong He was furious, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and a beautiful sword flower was pulled out, which pierced Yi Chen's heart.

Yi Chen remained motionless, as if he was scared silly.

The crowd below also held their breath, waiting for Yi Chen's blood to splash on the spot.

The examiner was nervous and ready to interrupt the game, and it was categorically impossible to kill anyone.

Zhong He grinned, full of Sen Ran.

However, at the moment when the tip of the sword was about to touch Yi Chen, Yi Chen slowly raised his right hand and pressed it forward.

A blood-vomiting sound shattered the silence.

The examiner just wanted to make a move, but he froze in place with a stunned face.

I saw Zhong He coughing up blood, flying upside down like a kite with a broken string, throwing himself on the ring fiercely, and fainting.

Yi Chen looked at the examiner.

The examiner stammered slightly and announced the results: "Yi Chen, win!"

Off the field, everyone looked incredulous.

One person yelled, "He's cheating! How can a piece of waste defeat the Heavenly Rank Zhong He?"

But it was one of the boys and brothers from yesterday.

The examiner's face sank, and he shouted angrily: "Are you doubting me?"

The man's neck shrunk and he shut up.

The examiner snorted coldly and said indifferently, "Next!"

But the crowd exploded, looking at Yi Chen, who slowly walked off the ring, his heart was full of doubts.

How can a waste possess such great strength?

......

In Yi Chen's second scene, he faced a young man in cloth, who was a little immature, but he looked arrogant.

Yi Chen also stretched out a finger: "One move!"

also slapped a palm lightly, and the cloth-clothed boy flew away.

......

The third scene

"One move!"

Scene 4

"One move!"

Scene 5

"One move!"

......

In the end, everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and the shock in their hearts was indescribable.

If one win might be called luck, two, three, four, five can also be used by other means. But when you can win every time, or defeat the enemy with an understatement, who dares to say that this is not by strength?

However, again, the sentence:

How can a waste possess such terrifying strength?