Chapter 137: His name is Fang Zheng
The academy arranged this link in the ring competition in order to knock on these students from the outer mountain gate and let them know that there are people outside the people.
The eyes of all the students were focused on the four heroic young men in front of the viewing platform at this moment.
"Hmph, lose something. Zheng Haoran let out a cold sound, ignored the other three, and walked straight into the ring with his sword.
Fang Zheng's embarrassing behavior in the exam of Waishan Academy had already reached Zheng Haoran's ears. It's just that I've been busy cultivating since I entered the mountain gate, and I don't have time to visit these righteous qi secrets who don't fight for qi.
Who is Zheng Haoran? The real controller of the Zhengqi Alliance, the Zheng family, is the grandson of the old Zheng patriarch.
In the academy exam, whether others are embarrassed or not, Zheng Haoran doesn't care, because most of them are righteous and flattering.
But Fang Zheng, the righteous and charming descendant of the force, his father is the current sect leader of the righteous qi sect supported by his Zheng family, and the current leader of the righteous and charming alliance.
"I don't know how to salute?"
After coming to power, Zheng Haoran didn't look at Fang Zheng at all, but stroked his sword, contemptuous.
"This is the Academy, not the outside, and I've broken away from the Righteous Qi Alliance. Fang Zheng stared at Zheng Haoran, and there seemed to be a trace of nervousness in his words.
"If you break away, you will break away, what are you?" Zheng Haoran raised his eyes and looked at Fang Zheng, who was waiting for him, smiled playfully, and then said: "I thought that if I entered the academy and learned Zero Three-legged Cat Kung Fu, I would be able to turn it over?"
"To tell you the truth, you students from the Outer Mountain Gate will not care if they are all dead, because the real elite has long been cultivating in the Inner Mountain. ”
Zheng Haoran's words caused an uproar, and the students in the audience began to discuss.
The teachers of the academy have never been involved in their inner mountain gate affairs, is this Zheng Haoran true?
No wonder they didn't care about the lives of the students from the time of the exam, it turned out that the real elite was in the inner mountain gate, and these students in the outer mountain gate were just their substitutes.
"Fangzheng, kill him!"
The audience didn't know who shouted, and immediately after, the students from the outer mountain gate collectively began to coax.
"Boss, where did this group of people come from, they look quite strong?" The fat man stared at a few people for a while, feeling an inexplicable pressure from them.
"Uchiyama, and there are a lot of disciples over there, and the way of selection is different from ours. Yang explained to the fat man.
"How does the boss know so much?" asked the fat man, puzzled.
"It was the girl on stage who told me. Yang smiled cheaply, and waved at Ma Ling on the stage.
"The boss is the boss!" The brothers around him sighed for a while, they didn't even have a target yet, but the boss had already soaked in the inner mountain gate, which was really admirable.
"Senior Sister Ling'er, is that beckoning in? do you know?" Wen Yang, who was standing beside Ma Ling, also saw Yang, but the position where Yang was sitting was too conspicuous.
"I don't know. Ma Ling glanced to the side in disgust.
The students in the audience were still shouting, Zheng Haoran on the stage didn't pay attention to these wastes at all, and said lightly to Fang Zheng on the stage: "Kneel down and admit your mistakes, and then get off the stage, I'm too lazy to kill you." ”
"Less nonsense!"
The shouts from the audience aroused Fangzheng's blood. Fang Zheng directly pulled out his sword, thinking that Zheng Haoran rushed over.
Peng!
The shouts from the audience stopped abruptly, Zheng Haoran's sword was not unsheathed, the scabbard was blocked, and then the menacing Fang Zheng was brought to his knees on the ground with one kick.
"Tell you to kneel, don't you understand?" Looking at the half-kneeling Fangzheng, Zheng Haoran said coldly.
"Is this the strength of the students of the Neishan Gate? The students of the Azi class are like chickens and dogs in front of others. ”
"This Rao's strength should be the top of the Neishan Gate, right? I don't know if our Yang can defeat it?"
The students in the audience were obviously shocked.
In addition to Yang, the faces of the other students in the class A also showed solemn expressions.
Fang Zheng gritted his teeth and stood up again, he couldn't raise his head in front of this person since he came, so he had always been so harsh on other people, this person was his inner demon, and he didn't want to fall in front of this person.
"Ahh
The sharp swordsmanship forced Zheng Haoran to start dodging.
There was a burst of cheers from the audience.
"Ignorance!" another cold snort, and Fang Zheng was kicked and knelt on Lin by Zheng Haoran again.
It turned out that Zheng Haoran was not unable to parry, but just to find an angle to kick this waste to his knees.
This Zheng Haoran didn't leave his hand after kicking Fang Zheng to his knees, followed by a kick on his chin, and lifted Fang Zheng's body up with a kick, and fell directly to the corner of the ring.
The students in the audience became silent again, and with this kick, everyone clearly saw the blood that Fang Zheng threw out as his body flew out.
"Senior Sister Ling'er, it's really funny to look at the surprised expressions of these people, they don't know that Zheng Haoran is only ranked in the middle of the Neishan Gate. Wen Yang felt that he had found a topic again, and followed Ma Ling beside him with a smile.
"Isn't it funny? You're amazing?"
Ma Ling jumped out of such a sentence coldly, which made Wen Yang's voice stop in embarrassment, she really couldn't beat her junior sister who was much older than herself.
"Look! Founder stood up again. At the foot of the ring, a girl screamed, and everyone's eyes were immediately attracted.
I saw Fang Zheng, who fell to the ground, holding his sword scabbard, standing up tremblingly, and slowly walked to the side to pick up his sword.
Aren't you dead yet? Zheng Haoran squinted at Fang Zheng, who stood up, and said impatiently: "Get out of here, isn't it enough to lose people." ”
But Fang Zheng did not retreat, but advanced, and walked towards Zheng Haoran step by step.
After taking a few steps, a mouthful of blood spit out, staining his chest red, but he didn't care, he still moved his steps strongly, and stared at Zheng Haoran in the ring with resolute eyes.
Fangzheng's steps grabbed the hearts of every student from the outer mountains, and everyone didn't dare to breathe, silently encouraging Fangzheng.
"I'm not a waste. This deep voice came from Fangzheng's throat and spread throughout the ring.
This low roar not only reached every Rao's ear, but also entered the hearts of the students of the outer mountain gate.
"He's not a waste! His name is Fangzheng!" shouted from the audience.
Immediately after, all the students shouted Fang Zheng's name, and although he was defeated, he won everyone's respect.
Different from the hypocritical respect that has been in the Zhengqi League in the past, this is a real, heartfelt respect.
"Ahh
Fang Zheng used his last strength, raised the sword in his hand, and swung it towards Zheng Haoran!