Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 394: You look down on us?

"Um...that's not good?"

Tang Tian hangs a row of black lines on his forehead: "You are the top card of our Yunmeng City."

Lin Beichen also had a row of black lines on his forehead.

The top card is your sister.

I'm not a brothel girl.

"Tang Jiaoxi, your mentality is wrong. They came to Yunmeng City to smash the game. If you want to win respect, you only need to smash them all down in the ring. You don't need strength. Talk, even if you invite them for ten meals, they will look down on us."

Lin Beichen is earnest and sincere.

Tang Tian was stunned.

Although I feel like something is wrong, I can't refute it.

"Then I'll go and speak to the ED officials."

Tang Tian turned his head dazedly and walked away.

Lin Beichen walked towards Xiao Binggan.

Xiao Binggan panicked on the spot: "Brother, I suddenly remembered that I have one more thing to do, I won't have dinner, I'll go back first..."

"Practice first, if you have something to do, let's go after practice."

Lin Beichen couldn't help but drag him to the bamboo courtyard.

Xiao Binggan struggled in panic and said: "Brother, calm down, brother, you can find Guangjiang to accompany you to practice [Wuxiang Sword Bone]..."

But in the end he was dragged into the bamboo courtyard.

"Save me..."

"Mom!"

Xiao Binggan's screams came from the bamboo garden.

Then there are bang bang bang bang.

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Time flies.

The fourth day.

After the multi-player exercise in the morning, Ding Sanshi was the only one left among the inspirational targets, and he had not yet improved to the second small realm.

There is only one last small step away from the completion of the KEEP task of even-touch acceleration.

Lin Beichen is not in a hurry.

Ding Sanshi is, after all, the realm of a sixth-level martial arts master. It is not so easy to improve to a small realm. It requires some patience and opportunity.

On this day, the Tianjiao Exchange Competition for junior students in the province was finally held as scheduled.

The rules of this exchange competition are very simple.

It's the ring that decides the winner.

Chief Tianjiao among the junior students from sixty-eight cities in Fengyu Province will compete in the arena in the third junior college of Yunmeng City.

Although on the surface it was an exchange competition, the smell of gunpowder was not much at all.

After all, since ancient times, literature has never been first, and martial arts has never been second.

The chief talents from major cities are all young people with strong blood, why don't you want to prove to everyone that you are the real chief among the junior students in the province?

The number one sign in the province is also very attractive.

So the fierce battle can be imagined.

The news shocked the entire Yunmeng City.

More eye-catching than the last Tianjiao hegemony final.

After all, this is a provincial level event.

The competition is open to the whole province

, the entire live broadcast.

The live broadcast is hosted by the Provincial Department of Education and co-organized by the four major educational yamen.

Early in the morning, the large and small 'Celestial' lenses have been densely aimed at the entire ring, 360 degrees without dead ends, which can ensure the fastest and most comprehensive view of every frame that occurs in the ring The footage was broadcast live to the corners of large and small cities across the province.

About the performance hall, an audience area was also temporarily divided.

The same is to buy tickets to watch the game.

Citizens who bought tickets stood and watched the battle in the audience area.

A lot of booths were also set up temporarily inside and outside the Third College.

Chambers from various regions of the province rent temporary booths to sell and promote their products, and major chambers of commerce and groups in Yunmeng City have also obtained well-located booths.

The sun has just risen over the horizon, and the Third Academy is already crowded.

Looking around, the black heads of people on the campus are swaying, and it is impossible to see the edge at a glance.

The director of the third grade also put a lot of thought into renovating the campus.

It's a pity that because the time is too tight, the Third Academy has been in ruins for a long time. No matter how to save it, it is difficult to compare with the old famous schools such as the First Junior College and the National Imperial Junior College.

It's midnight.

It is exactly nine o'clock Earth time.

The sun is shining, the air is fresh, and the PM2.5 index is 0.

Cui Hao, the powerful, elegant and handsome new city owner, presided over the opening ceremony of the exchange competition.

This is his first appearance in front of the entire city.

For this new city lord, the citizens of Yunmeng have given a high evaluation - this is the prestige gained in comparison with the previous Ling Junxuan, which shows the charisma of the city lord Cui and the shrewdness of his governing skills.

Cui Hao's speech won thunderous applause.

Cui Minggui stood in the crowd and looked at the radiant father on the ceremony platform with pride and pride in his heart.

"This is my father."

He lost his mother at an early age, and it was his father who pulled him big with **** and urine.

In his mind, his father was as tall as a towering mountain that protected him from the wind and rain.

It's also like a guiding light.

Every choice my father made was ultimately proven correct.

Just like this time, let him approach Lin Beichen.

As a result, in just a few days, the benefits have been huge. Not to mention the soaring cultivation base, the physique has been improved, and Lin Beichen has a strange charm, which made him unconsciously have a I thought, "Being friends with this dude is actually a very interesting thing."

Since he was sensible, he has always looked forward to growing up quickly and sharing a lot of pressure for his father.

"I hope my father's choice of team this time is correct."

He thought to himself.

Now Lin Beichen is beleaguered on all sides, can he persist?

During Cui Minggui's thoughts, some other officials came to the stage to give speeches and the like.

For official events, similar ceremonies are naturally indispensable.

After that, the chief Tianjiao representative spoke.

A young man named Chen Jiasheng came to the stage and said a few words.

"Huh? Why not Jiang Ziliu, nor Lin Beichen? Strange, what did Lin Beichen do..."

Cui Minggui came back to his senses and turned his head to look around.

As a result, I saw that on the edge of the martial arts field, Lin Beichen was spit flying and debating with a group of businessmen. The leader was Zhao Zhuoyan, the badge of the Qianlihang Chamber of Commerce. In addition to a few local businessmen, there were also several non-local businessmen. At the end, the debate seemed to end with Lin Beichen's victory. Several businessmen took out a small box and handed it to Lin Beichen. The latter opened the box slightly, and saw a golden light permeating out, and then his face was full of Laughing, patting his chest, promising something...

What are you doing, Mr. Lin?

Cui Minggui is suspicious.

Just then—

"This official announces that this year's Junior College Chief Tianjiao Exchange Competition has officially started."

City Lord Cui Hao's voice spread throughout the Third Academy.

The crowd cheers.

Chief talents from major cities came on stage one after another.

They are all handsome boys and girls.

Lin Beichen was finally pulled out from the business crowd by Tang Tian, ​​who acted as a temporary field manager, and he boarded the ring with no end in sight. It was with the other sixty-seven opponents that he made a public appearance.

As soon as he appeared, he immediately caused a tsunami of cheers from the surrounding mountains.

The citizens of Yunmeng City are naturally the ones who support them the most.

In this city, Lin Beichen is without a doubt the most popular player.

This is something other players can't match.

Nearly 10,000 people cheered the name of the same person, and the scene was absolutely spectacular.

Some of the arrogances also changed color.

It seems that the rumored dandy, favored by the gods, is more popular than imagined.

Of course, there are also many Tianjiao faces showing disdain.

Yunmeng City is just a remote town, and according to rumors, Lin Beichen is only a fourth-level martial artist. A group of bunnies and a bunker will soon know what is the real arrogance.

"You're too big, you didn't even attend the meeting."

A young man with fiery red hair stared at Lin Beichen, sneered and sarcastically said: "The officials of the Education Department, please don't move you, hehehe... It's too hard to take us seriously, right?"

"Yeah, huh, he's not famous, but he's not small.

"You're worthy of looking down on us?"

"I'm just a dude, and I don't know how to mix up the name of a favored person..."

"Even senior Jiang Ziliu attended on time. You Lin Beichen are so special, huh, why do you look down on us like that?"

Several arrogances also attacked one after another.

Under the blessing of the Mysterious Pattern Formation, the voices of the juvenile geniuses were not only clearly transmitted to all parts of the province through the live broadcast, but even the audience at the scene could hear them clearly.

Suddenly, the smell of gunpowder came up.

Numerous eyes focused on Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen was as steady as an old dog, nodded again and again, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, just look down on you, you bite me?"

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