Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Fierce Dragon Crossing the River

The whole process of "fighting" is so fast that no, it's not even a competition at all.

Everyone hadn't even reacted yet, and they were even speculating about what kind of miserable appearance Wang Yan would have lost at the hands of Li Chuan.

Then the next moment, Li Chuan ended this so-called "competition" in such an unexpected way and with such a result that no one expected.

Outside the No. 8 martial arts arena, everyone's expressions were different, and some people's gloating smiles of anticipation had not yet faded, and their faces were occupied by the newly emerging shock and incredible looks, which was extremely funny.

And the vast majority of people have been frozen in place, as if they have been petrified, and have lost the ability to think.

What happened?

Don't say that Li Chuan, who is the party concerned, fainted without seeing what happened.

Even the people who were always paying attention to the movements in the martial arts room outside the No. 8 martial arts arena didn't see what was going on at all.

They only saw a black shadow flashing, and then Li Chuan, who seemed to them to be able to easily win this competition, seemed to be fiercely pushed up by a galloping rhinoceros, and pulled down the curtain of this competition in an extremely funny way.

Everyone's brains are clouded.

Am I amnesia?

Why did I see nothing and the battle was over?

How did Li Chuan pass out?

Everyone's small heads were full of big doubts, and some even suspected that they were still in a dream, and pinched their thighs fiercely, trying to use the sharp pain in their thighs to wake themselves up.

Zou Chongshan, who was surrounded by everyone in the center, was so shocked that his jaw was about to hit his feet, looking at Li Chuan, who slipped to the ground along the glass little by little, he couldn't recover for a long time. The boys and girls who surrounded him were not much better, and they looked like they had seen ghosts.

It's a ridiculous look.

What's going on with this horse? How is it different from what I thought?

How did Li Chuan defeat so simply?

Isn't he a true first-class official martial artist? Hasn't his Qi and Blood value reached 9.3?

Why did he fall under this relational account in an instant?

Is he playing match-fixing?

At this moment, several thoughts flashed through Zou Chongshan's mind quickly, he couldn't accept such a fact no matter what, how could Li Chuan lose to this relational household?

Crash!

In a somewhat stagnant atmosphere, the door of the No. 8 martial arts room opened, and Wang Yan strode out, his eyes were like cold lightning, scanning the people outside.

I don't know why, everyone only felt that this relational household who was despised by them yesterday seemed to be a different person at this moment, and the moment their eyes swept over, it seemed that a Mount Tai moved horizontally, and a huge pressure paved the surface, and for a while, everyone looked at each other, and no one dared to look at Wang Yan.

Even the second-level martial artists on the field subconsciously looked away for a moment, not daring to touch Wang Yan's line of sight.

"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge me? I'm in a hurry, don't come one by one, let's go together! ”

Wang Yan spoke impatiently, even if he defeated Li Chuan with one punch, the anger in his heart still did not dissipate, but made him more and more irritable.

There seemed to be a flame beating in his chest, and he had the urge to vent all the anger in his heart with his fists and feet.

He said this without being arrogant, but even if it was such an arrogant word, no one dared to speak out this time.

Even those second-level martial artists were all silent, and they didn't even dare to look at Wang Yan directly.

"It's boring."

Seeing the group of people in front of him, one by one was so blind yesterday, but at this moment, they all seemed to have become quails, and they didn't even have the courage to face him.

Wang Yan couldn't help but shake his head contemptuously.

He didn't bother to pay attention to this group of bullies and afraid of the hard, and strode towards the direction of the exit, where he passed, everyone took the initiative to avoid a road, and no one even dared to approach him.

As if Wang Ember was some kind of flood beast.

"What's the matter with you guy, didn't you pay attention to proportion?!"

Before he reached the door, the male instructor had already run over in a rage and stopped Wang Yan, who was about to leave.

Even he was shocked by Wang Yan's crisp blow, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

It wasn't until this time, when Wang Yan was about to leave, that he came back to his senses and realized that there was still an unconscious student lying in the martial arts room!

He was about to go crazy, before entering the martial arts room, he was afraid that Wang Yan, a monster who could tear apart the projection of a second-level martial artist, would cause something, so he specially told him that this competition was just a competition, and the martial arts room was full of surveillance, so he must pay attention to the proportionality of his shots.

But he never expected that even if he had specially told Wang Yan, this guy still made such a heavy hand, and he actually knocked that Li Chuan unconscious!

You must know that all those who can enter this talent training camp are rare geniuses, and their families are either powerful or powerful.

Any student, if something really happens in this talent training camp, the responsibility is by no means ordinary!

"Instructor, I've shown mercy to my subordinates, otherwise, he wouldn't just be in a coma."

Wang Yan responded.

"You ......"

The instructor pointed at Wang Yan, his fingers kept trembling, and he couldn't speak for a long time, but he didn't care about accusing Wang Yan at this time, and quickly rushed into the martial arts room, checked it, and confirmed that Li Chuan was just unconscious, and there was nothing serious, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

After calling a few students to send Li Chuan to the infirmary inside the training camp, the instructor completely relieved himself and called Wang Yan in front of him, and was about to teach Wang Yan a few more words, but his eyes were attracted by Wang Yan's eyes.

Those eyes were a little scarlet, with a sinister aura that should not have appeared in a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.

There's even a hint of madness in it.

Such a pair of eyes actually made the instructor stunned for a moment, and a chill appeared from his heart for no reason.

But in the next moment, a strong sense of absurdity overwhelmed the chill that emerged from the bottom of his heart, making him feel a little ridiculous.

He was a warrior who had really been on the battlefield and had killed many strange beasts, how could he have such an almost fearful emotion when facing a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy?

"You ......"

He opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say for a while, and after a while, he sighed and waved his hand: "Forget it, you go, remember, you must not do such a thing again next time." ”

Wang Yan nodded slightly without saying a word, indicating that he knew.

"Another thorn in the head......"

Looking at Wang Yan's figure disappearing outside the building little by little, the male instructor sighed: "I didn't expect that this genius training camp would come in such a river crossing raptor ......."

He had an extremely strong premonition that with this monster-like Wang Yan here, this year's genius training camp would definitely be far more exciting than before.

But for some reason, the eyes of Wang Yan with a bit of evil aura appeared in his mind again, like a beast.

He suddenly felt that this whole matter needed to be reported to the other instructors for discussion.