"What about people?"

The crowd began to question. Hot Books

Now, almost all the students and instructors in the academy have already arrived, even Gefik is already waiting in the dueling arena.

However, nearly an hour had passed, and the figure of the servant was still not to be seen.

"Don't you dare to come?" Jefik's face was full of gloom, but the anger that had been stored in his heart for a long time could not be vented, which made Jefik extremely uncomfortable.

"Cut, I think that guy is scared. ”

"Hmph, I think I ran away!"

"A slave is a slave, it's so lowly that he accepts the challenge of others, but he doesn't dare to show up!"

"However, that guy Jeffich is really embarrassed by our knight class, and he actually challenged a slave!"

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The crowd was talking and scolding, believing that except for those instructors, the other students were already angry.

I waited for a month, but I didn't expect it to be a duel without a result, isn't this obviously a trick on everyone?

Can't help but look at Alice's eyes in the eyes of those students who were close to Alice. If it weren't for the fact that it was on this occasion, maybe he would have scolded Alice without regard for face.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the entire dueling arena began to stir a little, Roger couldn't help frowning and said, "Dean, he won't really come, right?"

"Hehe, do you think he's not coming?" said Mordarion, with a calm expression.

"Huh?" Rojeff looked puzzled.

The old man didn't dare to say that he would definitely be able to defeat Jefik, but if he fought with all his strength, he could still save his life. It's just a matter of thinking that a small slave can fight the Earth Knight, even if he loses in the end, but it's glorious, so do you think there's a reason why he shouldn't come?" Mordarion laughed.

"Yes. Roger nodded, and asked suspiciously, "Then he hasn't come yet?"

"Jeff, you're still an advanced magician. You think, if the magician meets an opponent who is a swordsman who is stronger than himself, what do you think he needs? It is calmness, calmness in order to deal with the opponent, to defeat the opponent. Modarion held back his eyes at Roger, his deep gaze swept over a trail of light, and continued: "He is very smart, if the old man is right, he is wearing down Jefik's patience. ”

"Patience?" said Rogerf, looking thoughtful.

That's right, the old man can feel the unusual anger in Jefik's heart now. And anger is indeed a very terrible force, but anger can also make people lose their minds, when a calm magician meets a swordsman who has lost his mind, who do you think will be the final winner?" said Mordarion with a straight face, but it could be seen that Mordarion's eyes were extremely excited.

Hearing these words, Roger suddenly woke up, and his heart became more and more curious about the mysterious slave.

Unexpectedly, this slave is not only terrifyingly talented, but also shrewd. If the two are combined, what kind of realm will they develop in the future?

After waiting for a long time, I still didn't see the figure of the slave.

The crowd began to turn from anger to disappointment, and it seemed that everyone still overestimated the slave's evaluation, but he was just a slave who was arrogant and dependent on his master.

Even so, no one in the entire dueling arena wanted to leave, anyway, today's class was over, and it was considered a big party in the academy.

However, Jefik was going crazy, standing in the middle of the dueling arena stupidly, feeling like a clown for people to laugh at, his whole face was red and purple with anger, and the anger in his body was like a time bomb, which could explode at any time.

"Bastard, you dog slave, don't you really dare to come?" Jefik scolded secretly, under the gaze of so many pairs of eyes, Jefik really dared to be angry but did not dare to attack.

However, Jeffik was about to scold Long Yunfeng's ancestors for the eighteenth generation.

Alice was also full of anxiety, remembering that when she got up in the morning, Long Yunfeng was still following her, but she didn't expect that when she was about to reach the dueling arena, Long Yunfeng suddenly disappeared.

"Dead little wind!stinky little wind!You bastard!You can't really run away, do you?, then what can I do?I hate you!" Alice cursed angrily, her eyes fixed on the door of the dueling arena, anxiously waiting.

After more than an hour, the entire dueling arena could be heard shouting and scolding all the time, and some people had even quietly chosen to leave.

And Jefik also stood stupidly for more than two hours, and still didn't even see the shadow of the slave, he was really so angry that his whole body was about to cramp.

"MD! Dead! How dare you play tricks on Young Master Ben! Next time I meet you, I will definitely dismantle you!" I swear!" Jeffik scolded in his heart, his whole body was already drenched with sweat under the sunlight, and his face was flushed.

Really not coming?

Everyone was puzzled, but more disappointed.

Suddenly, in the light of the day, a long shadow imprinted into the doorway of the dueling arena.

"Huh?!",

Everyone was shocked.

At that moment, everyone looked eagerly into the gate of the dueling arena, all looking forward to it.

It can be seen that the long shadow began to gradually extend into the dueling arena.

Looking at it, everyone's eyes lit up, revealing excited smiling faces.

It's coming!

That's right, it was Long Yunfeng, the mysterious slave, the slave that everyone was expecting!

At this time, Long Yunfeng was dressed in white clothes, decorated with slaves, with a cold face, and stepped into the gate of the dueling arena steadily.

Under the sunlight, a majestic figure appeared.

Is this momentum really just a slave?

Suddenly, the audience was silent, and everyone stared at Long Yunfeng stupidly, even Jefik's whole person was stunned, Long Yunfeng's momentum had completely changed.

For some reason, Jefik, who was originally full of confidence, was inexplicably scared in his heart.

"This..." Roger looked stunned, thinking that he had misunderstood. But strangely, the slave didn't look like the diligent student he saw every day.

Mordarion was not surprised, after all, he had already seen the slave before the beast hunting competition, and he had also seen the diligent student before, although there were some differences between the two, but there were still some similarities, but the momentum had completely changed.

"It's really good, I hope I don't disappoint the old man. Mo Darien smiled secretly, and his superb eyes locked on Long Yunfeng.

Now Long Yunfeng is no longer a cowardly slave, he is like a warrior.

"Here, I knew Xiaofeng would definitely come!" Alice was about to cry with excitement, but she couldn't help but be secretly anxious when she thought that Long Yunfeng was about to face the powerful Jefik.

"Hmph! I'm finally here to die!" Jemorry's face was cold, he couldn't kill Alice, and this hateful slave had to be dealt with first, even if the terrible killer had specifically warned him that night, he should not mess with it.

After all, no matter how you look at it, Long Yunfeng is just an ordinary person? If you talk about strength, you really can't see any special strength, or just some barbaric power. If we talk about background, what background can a slave have?

Jefik looked at Long Yunfeng coldly, and said coldly: "Dog slave!

At this time, Long Yunfeng was expressionless like a robot, and slowly walked into the dueling arena with gentle steps.

Until, when he was close to Jefik, Long Yunfeng suddenly raised his head, looked at Jefik with his eyes, and saluted respectfully: "Young Master Fik, Xiaofeng is here!"

As soon as the words fell, the audience cheered like thunder, and the whole atmosphere reached a new ** again, and the cries continued one after another, which was cheering for Long Yunfeng.

"Well, there are quite a lot of people, but I didn't expect that I was still quite popular. Long Yunfeng frowned, but there was a smug look on his face.

"Boy, don't be too arrogant! you'll die an ugly death later!" Jefik threatened angrily, wondering in his heart, but he didn't expect to be ruthlessly overshadowed by Long Yunfeng in the limelight.

"No, no, it is indeed Xiao Feng's honor to be able to fight with Young Master Fike, and if Xiao Feng is dead, he should also feel honored. And Xiao Feng's life is not valuable, if Young Master Fike wants to take it, he can take it, but unfortunately now we are just fighting a duel, so this life can be kept for now. Long Yunfeng smiled sarcastically.

"You..." Jefik was so angry that his eyes were about to burst out.

"That's right, it's just a fair duel, just enough to stop!" a majestic and cold voice suddenly sounded.

Following the prestige, Mordarion could not help but stand up in the dense crowd.

"Dean?!"

Everyone was shocked, but they didn't expect that this duel would actually alarm the dean, this slave's face is really big enough.

Gefik was not surprised, and bowed to Modarien's side, that is, "Don't worry, Dean, Fick will definitely show mercy." ”

"Yes. Modarien nodded and said solemnly: "I will be the notary public in this duel, and as for the method and rules of the duel, you can decide privately!"

"Thank you, Dean. Fike responded, stared coldly at Long Yunfeng in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Don't say that you won't be given a chance, the duel method is up to you!"

Hearing this, Long Yunfeng smiled proudly, in fact, Long Yunfeng had already prepared, and said with a smile: "Hehe, Young Master Fike, you should also know very well that if you fight directly with Young Master Fike, Xiao Feng is of course far from being your opponent Young Master Fike, so it's better to formulate a new rule, let's have a best-of-three game." ”

"Two wins in three games?!"

Jefik was stunned, but even everyone present was stunned, what kind of medicine was sold in this Longyunfeng gourd?

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