Chapter 258: A Deduction of Thanks

The audience lost their voices.

In the huge arena, the indifferent voice of the cold autumn wind echoed.

No one thought that he would achieve a reversal in such a way.

No one thought that this seemingly ordinary fire bow would actually possess two spirit weapon skills!

It's going to be against the sky!

This has gone beyond the realm of medium-grade spiritual weapons, and is infinitely close to the realm of high-grade spiritual weapons!

Again, the game took a turn of genius.

Leng Qiufeng, who had been low-key before, used a longbow and two powerful spirit weapon skills to achieve a reversal without suspense!

Compared with this amazing flaming bow, whether it is Tiejiang's mountain-opening knife or the cold autumn dagger, it is dwarfed.

At this moment, everyone knows that the winner is decided!

At the top of the list, it is the cold autumn wind!

Everyone looked at Leng Qiufeng, and the young man's face was faintly pale at this time, as if he was unable to support his strength, but no one dared to laugh anymore, they seemed to see a new star in the refining world, and under their own witness, it was rising strongly with an incomparable attitude.

I don't know who it is, so I cheered first.

It was like igniting a huge powder keg, and with a bang, the whole audience fell into a boil.

Everyone spontaneously stood up, thunderous with joy and thunderous applause.

In the cheers of the audience, the cold autumn wind stood with his head held high, his indifferent expression quietly melted, and his face was replaced with endless excitement.

"Teacher, I did it!"

"Father, I won!"

The young man's heart fluctuated, and his palms slowly clenched.

The sun shone down, as if on him, a glorious golden coat was draped.

The young man was radiant, like a god in the mortal world.

At this moment, raise your eyebrows!

"Good, good!"

In the guest seat, Leng Xueyu couldn't help himself with excitement, he looked at the young man on the stage, his eyes were full of satisfaction.

There was a trance in front of his eyes, and a scene from many years ago emerged.

A young man looked at him stubbornly and made his vow firmly: "One day, I will rely on my own strength to be affirmed by everyone!"

This kid has broken his heart since he was a child.

But now, finally grown up!

He is no longer a waste that everyone spurns, he can finally rely on his own hands and be affirmed by everyone.

A tear slipped from the corner of Leng Xueyu's eyes, and he was shocked, for fear of being seen by others, he quietly reached out and wiped it away.

At this time, he was just sincerely happy about his child's appearance.

Beside him, Leng Xueyun's mood suddenly fell from heaven to hell.

This ambitious middle-aged man had an extremely ugly face.

Years of planning are about to succeed, but at the last moment, they fall short.

The strong drop made the cold snow clouds fall into an ice cellar, and their faces were pale.

He slowly clenched his fists, and his eyes swelled with intense unwillingness.

"Why is this happening?"

"How can this waste have such a powerful refining level!"

He couldn't believe it, with a strange mind, since Leng Qiufeng was born, he has been particularly concerned about the growth of the latter, the latter's waste performance since childhood, has long been integrated into his consciousness, at this time he only feels that the ideas he has established for a long time have been completely subverted at this moment.

"Could it be that this kid has always pretended to be a pig and eaten a tiger?"

"Or, is it the eldest brother's arrangement?"

"It must be like this, with that stinky boy who has not dried up, there will definitely be no such city government that is willing to keep quiet for a long time. ”

"My good big brother, sure enough, he is still the same as before, so deep and scheming!"

A thought flashed through his heart like lightning, Leng Xueyun was startled, he subconsciously turned to look at Leng Xueyu, only to feel that the image of the latter, at this moment, became more and more unfathomable, and a deep chill suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.

In the ring, Leng Qiuhan's whole person seemed to be hit by a huge force, and he took two steps back.

"Lost ......"

"I actually lost. ”

"And I lost so badly, in the field where I am most proud, I lost completely!"

His face was as dead as ashes, and it was extremely ugly.

At this time, he looked at the figure of Leng Qiufeng standing proudly in front of him, and his mind was blank.

The latter's performance, like a resounding slap in the face, fell on his face, making him dizzy and his head thumping.

The endless cheers fell on his ears, and they seemed so harsh, as if they were laughing at him, laughing at him for not being able to measure himself!

Leng Qiuhan's feet softened, and he fell to the ground, at this moment, he seemed to be drained of all his strength.

At this time, no one paid attention to him anymore, and the figure of the cold autumn wind, shining brightly, and the treatment of all the people only belonged to the winner.

At this moment, regardless of whether it was Leng Qiuhan or Tie Jiang and others standing on the same stage, they were all overshadowed in the face of the cold autumn wind.

The indifferent young man has become the focus of the audience.

Under the ring, the teenagers of the wolf class cheered to their heart's content, venting their inner excitement.

Meng Nan also clenched his fists excitedly.

secretly gave a thumbs up to the young man on the stage.

Leng Qiufeng stood on the stage, turned his head consciously, saw his companions cheering for him below, and saw Teacher Meng's thumbs up.

A warm current surged from the bottom of my heart.

The next moment, Leng Qiufeng made a move that everyone didn't expect.

"Smack!"

The young man on the stage, as if pushing a golden mountain and a jade pillar, bent his knees towards Meng Nan under the stage, and knelt down with a bang.

The audience suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at this indifferent teenager in surprise.

Leng Qiufeng's face was pious, and his head slammed down.

"Thank you, teacher!"

The young man's voice of gratitude echoed in the silent arena.

A buckle of thanks!

This buckle, like a thousand battering rams, bombarded everyone's hearts heavily.

Everyone looked at the young man on the stage in awe.

Meng Nan was stunned, he didn't expect Leng Qiufeng to make such a move.

In his mind, he met this group of teenagers for the first time, and that time, the object he chose to stand up was Leng Qiufeng!

He even almost choked the latter in front of all the students.

Since then, every time Leng Qiufeng saw him, he was faintly afraid.

He always thought that Leng Qiufeng's heart might have a grudge against what happened at that time, but he didn't expect it......

Meng Nan was excited, and he suddenly felt that everything he had done was worth it.

As soon as his feet moved, the whole moment turned into a cloud of light smoke and floated into the ring. He came to Leng Qiufeng's side and leaned over to help this young man with a true temperament up.

"Autumn breeze, well done!"

Meng Nan patted Leng Qiufeng's shoulder with one hand, and a gentle voice sounded in the latter's ears.

The indifferent expression on the young man's face suddenly melted, and he grinned, silently blooming into a bright smile.

In the arena, everyone looked at this pair of teachers and students, and only felt a trembling feeling, which instantly flowed through the whole body.

Rumble!

At this moment, the audience spontaneously stood up, and thunderous applause rose to the sky.

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ps: Mid-Autumn Festival, Xiao has taken advantage of the victory of the autumn wind, I wish all the brothers and sisters who read books, the heroes are getting more and more handsome, and the cabbage is growing more and more spiritual! Happy Mid-Autumn Festival! Thank you to all the brothers who support Xiao Ji, I hope your life can be like a full moon, full circle, happiness and health!