Tempests of a Foreign World Chapter 66: Challenge
Shen Tianming looked at the silent appearance of Ya Que in the stands and planned to come again.
"Do you know how to shut up the sparrow, just press it, because (pressing) Ya Sparrow is silent, hahaha."
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Yang Yanping even went up and closed the scene: "Everyone has seen it. Our team leader is very strong this time. There is no one in the audience who wants to challenge. There is still a chance to enter this time. The two on the Fancheng list."
Feng Yehan and the other disciple in the light red clothes who were pushed up, their faces sank. The man's name was Pan Jiajun, a puppet, and his weapon was a double-handed disciple. He was a special disciple. He knew that Feng Yehan was Yang Yanping's disciple, but Elder Yang, even if you pit your disciple, why did you pit me in?
When I heard this, someone in the audience couldn’t sit still and wanted to challenge him. They pointed out that it was Pan Jiajun, who was the last one. The others just looked at it and just happened to try the water. Most of them didn’t have the teacher’s instruction. , There can only be three fixed days a month to teach someone, so naturally I am not convinced.
They all cultivate very hard, but without a master, even formal disciples are not even considered as formal disciples. Naturally, they can’t participate in the formal disciple ranking competition at the end of the year, and this kind of competition seems to be for those with identity and background. People behave the same, so naturally everyone is not convinced.
The man under the stage jumped up, took out his sword from his waist, and became even more angry when Pan Jiajun took out the weapon from the storage bag. And these disciples who have masters actually all have storage bags, so jealous that he can't wait to come up directly to defeat him and then **** his storage bags.
"Under Liu Neng, fire magic, this year is the twelfth place in the appraisal of disciples in light red clothes." Liu Neng is from the newspaper family, obviously this ranking makes him very proud. Other disciples who don't have a master will also have a ranking assessment, and they will still be rewarded for rankings. Moreover, they have stood out among tens of thousands of people, while the formal disciples only have two or three thousand people.
Pan Jiajun said helplessly: "Hello, brother, my name is Pan Jiajun, special department, ranked 37th."
even dare not report any of his own abilities? And there are only thirty-seven, and Liu Neng obviously despises him even more. It feels like Pan Jiajun is completely dependent on the master's relationship when standing on it.
The two didn’t say much anymore, they just opened up their posture and prepared to start the fight. You came and I fought for a long time. Everyone in the audience naturally thinks that the two are about the same strength, and Liu Neng’s fire magic is also very dazzling. On the contrary, Pan Jiajun's spiritual power is not attractive, and Liu Neng still has the upper hand.
The other twenty-nine people standing on the platform know that there are already few puppets, so even those who were promoted to Tsing Yi disciples last year and the year before had some reflections on him, knowing that they only used half of them. To the strength.
Pan Jiajun slid back and pulled away, and reluctantly took out a puppet from the storage bag. The puppet was simple and ugly, because the game stipulates that you have to do it yourself to use it, but the ugly strength is still ugly. some. The puppet's arm was transformed into a crutch, and there were some small organs in his hand. People who played against him for the first time suffered a little loss.
Then, one person and one puppet hung up Liu Neng and beat him up. The audience was also in an uproar. Is there such an operation? And the masters who came with the master in the stand area expressed disdain for those disciples. Where is the talent gap, can you win the exam with hard work? Do you think they are playing every day? They work harder than you.
Official disciples have dignity. Since they are lagging behind them in the rankings, they will not continue to challenge anymore. It is only true that they pass the trial in the Awakening Trial.
Yang Yanping appeared on the stage and explained: "Nephew Pan is a puppet, and he made the puppet himself, so counting part of his strength is not what everyone thinks."
The voice of everyone discussing still did not stop, Yang Yanping's face sank as soon as the great master and the great magician came out, and everyone on and off the court suddenly felt a strong pressure, and finally the audience was silent again.
Feng Yehan, who didn't know why, thought of Shen Tianming's silent joke, and then looked at the stage, just as Yang Yanping's eyes were right.
"Cocky" Feng Yehan felt that his master was going to cheat him.
Sure enough, Yang Yanping continued: "Shinephew Pan still has the strength, but I am not very optimistic about the second-to-last one on the stage. The attacking methods are mediocre, only defense, relying on cleverness and small means. I just went up."
Sure enough, everyone off the court suddenly became interested when they heard it, and even the elders were not optimistic. That must be not very good. Then they rushed forward and said they wanted to challenge.
Feng Yehan has a headache, what is my master doing? See if I am always idle to find something to do for me?
Everyone retreated, Li Feng Ye Han and the one who challenged on stage were on the court.
Yang Xueyuan pointed to Feng Yehan on the court, "Ah, ah, ah" and shouted at Wu Lianyi. Wu Lianyi smiled and touched Yang Xueyuan’s head and said, "Your father is afraid that your brother Xiaohan is not under pressure and self-confidence. Thinking about taking you to practice cultivation, I don’t take it seriously. I didn’t have any attack methods. I would suffer a lot when I went to the secret realm."
Yang Xueyuan didn't understand it anyway, watching Feng Yehan on the stage dancing with her little hands happily.
Since Feng Yehan came up, there was nothing he could do, and he bowed his hands and said, "Brother, I am actually not very strong. Please also ask senior brother to try my best later. As long as I break my defense and hurt me, I will lose."
After hearing the first half of the sentence, the person on the court felt that the opposite person listened well. After hearing the second half, he was completely irritated. He looked down on me so much?
Feng Yehan had achieved his goal, so he opened the wind barrier and stayed there, waiting for the opponent to attack, and the other party directly displayed their expert attack methods, but it seemed that the stone had fallen into the sea and there was no movement. That person also knew Feng Yehan’s defenses. Very strong, but also put away the temptation mentality, and began to accumulate energy.
"Brother, what is the master doing? There are already a few official disciples who can break Xiaohan's defense. Besides, hasn't he developed a defense that can block your full blow?"
"Your master is motivating Xiaohan. He didn't get this quota. He was given to him by others, and he didn't feel confident in himself anymore. This is to let him know that he still has some strength."
"Is that true? I feel that Xiaohan has never been unconfident. The fight is not worthless by the opposite side of the ridicule." Yin Yu thought of She Qin's scene.
The battle on the field is also over, the man has never broken through the wind barrier of the wind and night cold ~ IndoMTL.com ~ ashamed to admit defeat.
"Wow, it's true or false that Brother Wang has played for nearly an incense stick. Is it true that the official disciples are so good? Brother Wang is the tenth this time."
" I don’t think it’s too bad. The wind barrier called Fengyehan is very strong, but every time he attacks it, he repairs the barrier and consumes a lot of spiritual power. Brother Wang is also a skill-based attack method, and he has not decided. The fatal blow of victory or defeat is lost."
"Yes, yes." The others echoed.
A 13 or 14-year-old girl next to him came up to defend himself: "I think Brother Feng doesn’t have any pressure at all, and he didn’t use all his strength. No, half of his strength was not used. If you are not convinced, you can Go up and try it."
The other boy who was about the same age next to the girl pulled the girl back and said, "Sorry, brothers, my sister has always liked talking nonsense since she was a child. Don't care about a few of you."
"Brother, why are you pulling me? I want to rectify the name of Senior Brother Feng."
"Stop making trouble, watching the game, someone went up again."
Sure enough, another player came up. This time, the voice was very loud. This is a disciple ranked fifth. He has gold spiritual power and a spear weapon. The attack and defense methods are first-class.
"Brother Feng, I don't know if it's the rule just now." Li Shuming said with a fist.
Feng Yehan glanced at the spear standing behind him and said helplessly: "Yes."
Li Shuming just wanted to be polite and thank you, Feng Yehan said again: "You can learn from the dangers of others, it doesn't matter if the conditions remain, you can hurt me even if you win."
Li Shuming's anger, since you don't take a rest, I will show you at the risk of others.
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