Zhong Li held the ring ruler in his hand, and his face was pale.

Yesterday, when Mr. Zheng and Guo You met with her, Mr. Zheng explained to Zhong Li the arrangements for Zhou Zhe when he left the town.

It turned out that Zhou Zhe knew that there would be variables on this trip back to Beijing, and it was likely that he would not be able to rush back to the town at the scheduled time, so he discussed with Zheng Yanji whether he could let Zhong Li temporarily take over the position of teacher.

On the one hand, it is true that as the girl said, the path of cultivating genius can only be led by another genius, which is possible for Zhou Zhe and Zhong Li, but not for Master Qian, and not for Zheng Yanji. On the other hand, the entry of the young daughter of the head of the Emperor Sect into the Panlong Academy is also an attitude towards the outside world, indicating that the two sides have officially formed an alliance in the matter of Panlong Town.

When Zhong Li first arrived, he knew that he was too young to convince the public, so he wanted to use the power of thunder to deter the students, and then use the means of spring breeze and rain to make everyone gradually accept it in the future. And in this matter, Huang Jizong also has selfish intentions, if more than half of the new generation of genius teenagers in Panlong Town are Zhong Li's students, then Huang Jizong will undoubtedly accumulate a huge network advantage in the development of the next hundred years.

Originally, everything was going well, Dong Erfat tied his hands, Gu Qingyuan admitted defeat, Gou Yifang had no idea of fighting, who knew that Zhao Xifeng, who had returned from illness, stepped in sideways! After this confrontation, Zhao Xifeng undoubtedly played the role of the backbone in the hearts of everyone in the school, and the students would naturally join forces, support Zhou Zhe, and exclude themselves, the new foreign teacher, and then if they want to sit firmly in the position of teaching and learning, and even regain the hearts of the people, they will have to make double efforts.

In addition, Zhong Li is the pride of the sky, and the most beloved young daughter of the head of the Huangji Sect, the name of genius resounded throughout the Jingshi, no matter the people in the sect or the cultivators of other sects, no one dared to speak with such a contemptuous attitude towards her, even Master Qian treated her with the same status, and today she was so provoked by a country boy who had just stepped into the door of the academy, the little princess's heart was already annoyed. I thought to myself, this kid, since he challenged him in public, then he just took advantage of you.

Seeing Zhao Xifeng standing at the door, looking at her with a smile, the corners of Zhong Li's mouth hooked up a mocking smile, and said: "Before I came, Uncle Zheng once mentioned to me that there was a young man who had just cultivated, and when facing the most treacherous killer organization in the mainland, he could rely on his own strength and only be injured but not killed, presumably it must be this little hero at the door." ”

This matter was exposed for the first time in the school, and everyone was in an uproar.

Zhao Xifeng said nonchalantly: "It's easy to say, dare to ask Miss?"

Zhong Li walked out of the side hall with a calm expression behind his back, staggered past Zhao Xifeng, and said coldly without looking back: "Didn't you challenge me, if you can win, I will tell you." ”

Zhao Xifeng put down his bookbag, grimaced at Li Xuan, who looked anxious, and then turned his head and followed quickly.

The old monk pointed out that Zhao Xifeng's biggest problem at present is that he has too little experience in fighting with cultivators, and today Bai picked up a master of the same age as an opponent, how could Zhao Xifeng miss this opportunity?

The two of them walked to the small courtyard outside the side hall of the school and stood still, and the other students in the side hall also rushed out, going out to watch this competition, after all, since the beginning of cultivation, everyone has only cultivated qi and refining gods every day, and has never had the experience of hands-on with people, nor has they seen the battle between cultivators, so they are inevitably curious, even Gou Yifang and Gu Qingyuan, who don't like to join in the fun on weekdays, can't help but come out to take a look.

In the classroom, Qian Fuzi also slowly walked to the window, smiling and paying attention to the competition in the courtyard outside the window, beside him, it was the old man who drove the car for Zhong Li, the old man stood behind Qian Fuzi half of his body at this time, different from the kindness and even a little humility when facing Zhong Li yesterday, the old man at this time was calm and indifferent, a grandmaster bearing, he lowered his head to drink tea silently, and seemed to be indifferent to the competition outside the window.

At this time, in the courtyard, it is April in the world, the harsh aggregate cliffs of winter are gradually fading, and the spring breeze blows the branches of the treetops. A group of young people who can almost represent the future of the cultivation world are standing in the courtyard, learning from each other and competing with each other, how can Master Qian not smile at the window?

Zhao Xifeng looked at Zhong Li, who was two feet away, put on a standard military fighting skill starting style, and said with a smile: "It's a guest from afar, and it's such a handsome girl, let you strike first." ”

Zhong Li wrinkled his nose, his expression was cute, and his tone was contemptuous: "It's better for you first, if I go first, you won't have a chance again." ”

However, before the second half of the sentence was finished, Zhao Xifeng's fist had already flown in front of him. From beginning to end, Zhao Xifeng had no intention of handing over the initiative at all, he had countless battles with Dong Erpang, the Jiang family brothers and others in the town over the years, and he came up with the most basic experience in the rivers and lakes - start first and win half! The girl in front of her, who is only about ten years old and even slightly younger than herself, since she has the courage to stand on the podium instead of Mr. Zhou, she must not be an ordinary person, and in terms of cultivation alone, she must not be able to match this half-baked person who has just started for a few months, if she doesn't seize the opportunity, then she will have to wait to be beaten.

Zhong Li's heart was even more angry, in the capital, when she was studying with cultivators of the same age and even elders, which time was not the two sides saluting separately and competing according to the rules, how could there be such a scoundrel!

But she was also afraid of Zhao Xifeng's surprise punch, after all, whether it was actual combat experience or cultivation, this country boy could not be her opponent no matter what, so she also stretched out a delicate and lovely palm and greeted the fist in front of her.

The two fists met in the air, and there was a loud bang, which was the air explosion formed by the squeezing of the surrounding air, and the air waves in the field rolled, as if a cannon had been lit in the small courtyard of the school.

After the punch, Zhao Xifeng took two steps back, covered his chest and coughed a few times, but Zhong Li couldn't stop his body and took seven or eight steps backwards, until he leaned against the wall of the side hall of the school, and then stopped!

This result was unexpected by everyone, and it was something that Zhong Li never dreamed of. It turned out that although Zhao Xifeng had only been practicing for less than half a year, due to some special reasons, he had consciously or unconsciously absorbed a certain energy sowed by the stars in the sky to the earth on every starry night since he was a child.

After coughing, Zhao Xifeng hid the arm that he had just collided with behind him, stretched out his other hand forward, stretched out his four fingers, put his thumbs together, pointed in the direction of Zhong Li, and said in a loud voice: "How is it, Jun Niu'er, do you continue to fight?" This posture is really a bit burnt, but in this situation, everyone in the hall of the school naturally supports the local Zhao Xifeng, and even Dong Erpang cheers for him without hesitation.

Zhong Li's face was gloomy, he returned to the center of the field, put away his initial contempt and contempt for the enemy, and put on a fighting style that was almost exactly the same as Zhao Xifeng just now, and said crisply: "Come again!"

The breeze gusted, and the two stood against each other again, and the two teenagers refused to give in to each other.

Youth is just right, full of vigor.