Chapter 20: Touching Porcelain (I)

"What is there to be angry about?"

Xu Hong shook his head.

Not only are you angry, it's too late to be happy!

According to the normal plot, if the protagonist is ridiculed, it will inevitably touch the face-slapping mechanism, as long as he steps forward to test, he will definitely be found out of his true strength, so as to become a blockbuster......

In doing so, he is manifesting himself in front of people, but for him, at most, he enjoys a little worship, what else can he have?

It's better not to participate, trigger the anti-routine, so as to get more rewards and make a fortune in a muffled voice.

Seeing that his expression did not seem to be fake, Chen Yu was speechless, and after a long time, he said, "You came back this time...... It doesn't seem to be the same as before. ”

A few years of classmates, he knows this friend very well, irritable, arrogant, when he encountered this kind of thing before, he has long ignored the three-seven-twenty-one, rushed to theorize, and now, he doesn't care......

Xu Hong smiled: "People will always grow, don't they?" ”

"yes!"

No longer speaking, Chen Yu looked at the other party again, showing a hint of pity.

Is this because my father passed away, I lost my backer, and I no longer have self-confidence?

Yes, if you encounter this situation, you will definitely be full of loss!

Looks like it's going to be a little better for him in the future!

……

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Wang Yunfei came to the rostrum, and saw that seven or eight substitute seniors had also come to him, obviously thinking that it was not reasonable for them all to participate in the test.

After all, everyone's talents are strong and weak, and there is a big difference in strength, so there is no need to waste time.

"If you are age-appropriate, you must participate in the ......"

Vice President Hong said lightly.

The purpose of the test is to find my disciple, what if he is very low-key and deliberately hides his cultivation?

Otherwise, why test your strength, wear a hat, and deliberately cover your face?

"I know that the dean requires all members to participate and is responsible for the students, so is that okay...... Let the test that reaches the middle stage of the martial artist triple and is extremely above, as for the slightly lower strength, you can compete with each other! In doing so, the talented ones will also stand out and save time. ”

Liu Yunfei put forward his opinion.

Hong Yuan frowned.

As long as the opponent shoots in person, whether it is a test or a competition, you will definitely be able to see the real strength.

This is a good way to go.

The other two vice presidents glanced at each other, and the two nodded.

There are too few stone tablets, and it is indeed a bit of a delay to measure it like this.

"Let's arrange it......"

Hong Yuan explained to everyone, and then looked at Liu Yunfei in front of him: "If your class can't meet the conditions, bring it over first, I will personally review it." ”

Liu Yunfei's face was overjoyed.

casually made an opinion, not only showed his face in front of the vice president, but also cut in line.

When he returned to the class, he told him about it, which drew a burst of excited cheers from everyone.

Chen Yu came to him, lowered his voice, and said, "Xu Hong, after a while, the two of us will make it right, anyway, it's just a matter of testing the cultivation, just point to the end......"

Xu Hong nodded: "Okay!" ”

In this way, there is no need to expose strength.

"What about me?"

Seeing that he was abandoned, Zhao Ping looked resentful.

Chen Yu said: "Who are you fighting differently from?" If you can't win, can't you still lose? ”

"Heart-piercing......" Zhao Ping.

The three of them walked while discussing, followed behind everyone, and came to the rostrum.

"Rank in the middle of the Warrior Triple Stage!"

Seeing Dean Hong's gaze, Wang Yunfei commanded.

Suddenly, five people walked out.

The average age of the Feihe class is 16 years old, and only about half of those who have reached the triple level of martial arts are about half, and those who have broken through to the middle stage or above are naturally even fewer.

"The rest of the people, fight in pairs, I call out the name, come out to compete!"

Looking around, Wang Yunfei smiled slightly: "Mu Qingqiu! ”

"Senior......

Mu Qingqiu came to him in response.

Although he relied on his talent to break through to the Warrior Triple, due to his limited family background, he has been in the early stage or so, and he has not broken through.

"Here's your chance!"

Glancing at him, Wang Yunfei showed a playful smile, his eyes flashed, and he looked at everyone: "Xu Hong, you come to fight him!" ”

"Me?"

Xu Hong was stunned.

He is a martial artist in the early stage of the twofold, and Mu Qingqiu is in the early stage of the threefold...... There is a big difference of a level, and there is no intersection at all, this is no longer a competition, but a deliberate attempt to find trouble.

That's right, too.

This guy is the young patriarch of the Wang family, and he didn't deal with him a long time ago, and he found Mu Qingqiu, who was not used to looking at him, and took the opportunity to teach him a lesson, which was really insidious.

"I refuse!" Xu Hong shook his head.

I was not interested in competing, and I felt even more bored knowing that the other party was deliberately targeting.

"Refuse?"

Before Wang Yunfei could speak, Mu Qingqiu took a step forward and said loudly: "Brother Xu's ability to overwhelm everyone in the clan and dominate the leader, so as to become the patriarch, should he not be afraid of losing to me as a nameless little person!" ”

"Patriarch?"

"Xu Hong has become the head of the Xu family?"

"Is the Xu family so bottomless?"

His voice was not small, and it immediately attracted the attention of many people, and they all looked at it together.

Xu Hong's eyes narrowed.

Come prepared!

It seems that these two people have already discussed.

Knowing his strength, he intends to make a fool of him.

guessed correctly, Patriarch Wang Renqing did not tell his son the news that he could defeat Xu Zheng......

Seeing that the competition hadn't started yet, and there was already a quarrel, Vice Dean Hong frowned: "What's the matter?" ”

"Back to the dean, that Xu Hong is Xu Tianyin's son, he has always been gentle, 16 years old and only in the early stage of the martial arts, a few days ago Xu Tianyin had an accident, and he became the patriarch. Wang Yunfei arranged for Mu Qingqiu to fight against him, but he refused to go on stage, probably because he was afraid of getting hurt......"

A teacher next to the rostrum explained the matter in detail.

Vice Dean Hong frowned.

Xu Tianyin, the son, had heard his granddaughter say before that he didn't learn anything, he was extremely sloppy, and he was a gangster......

"The competition is just to show your strength, and you can ...... it when you click it"

With displeasure on his face, Vice President Hong said.

Xu Tianyin, with transcendent talent, is also the peak of the grandmaster, and the dean does not dare to be right, such a heroic figure, but his son is so cowardly......

It's embarrassing to think about.

Moreover, at the same age of sixteen, his disciple easily played two thousand catties of strength to let the test room of the commercial bank transmit the message, but he didn't even dare to go on stage...... What a gap!

"Okay!"

Seeing him speak, knowing that there was no way to shirk it, Xu Hong had no choice but to come to Mu Qingqiu, his eyes full of sympathy: "Are you sure you want to compete with me?" ”

"Let's do it!"

With his fists clenched, Mu Qingqiu's eyebrows raised.

Xu Hong nodded and swung his fist.

The strength is not strong, the same as in the early stage of the martial artist duo.

Mu Qingqiu sneered, his arm exerted force, and in an instant, the palm of his hand came to the other party's chest, the power was running, and the strength was just about to spit out, and suddenly a flower appeared in front of him.

The next moment, the strength of his whole body seemed to hit the air, and the huge feeling of disparity made his chest feel stuffy and his throat sweet, and he was actually injured by his own strength.

"You ......"

Holding back the discomfort, he looked at the young man, and saw that the other party was still standing in front of him, but his chest was just a finger away from his palm.

This distance, hidden under the folds of his clothes, is invisible to outsiders, but it just so happens that it can avoid his attacks and reduce the damage to zero.

"Master?"

Mu Qingqiu's pupils shrank.

can grasp the distance so delicately, could it be that this Xu Hong is not a gentleman, but a master?

was shocked, and he couldn't figure out whether he was intentional or unintentional, when he saw the young man's face suddenly turn red, and his body, which was originally motionless, suddenly flew backwards.

Smack!

Fell directly on the ground five meters away.