The news of Li Feichang vs. Lin Huai came out.

   Before Lin Huai made any response, Li Qizhi standing next to him frowned and said, "Five-level martial artist, how do you fight this?"

   "Xiao Linzi, your luck is really good. Among the remaining seven people, there are only two fifth-level martial arts apprentices, which can be matched by you."

   Rao Zian felt a pity for Lin Huai beside.

   According to Lin Huai's strength, it should be comparable to the fourth-level late martial arts apprentice. As long as you don't meet the two fifth-level students, there is still a certain hope for getting the quota.

   However, Lin Huai's luck was so bad.

   Another late-stage fourth-level martial artist who has not yet competed saw this scene and he was secretly relieved.

   After the first three rounds were set, it was very clear who he was against in the last round.

   had no luck so bad that he could match up to level five, and he felt that the lower handle had been stabilized.

   Lin Huai sighed as he listened to the frustrated shouts of the two brothers nearby.

   He didn't really want to meet Li Feichang.

   This means that he has exposed some of his strength.

   Lin Huai looked up at the two coaches on the edge of the ring.

   Bad luck?

Is    really the cause of luck?

   He actually felt the trickiness of this random lottery a long time ago.

   People in Class 1 always match up with Class 2 people. There is still an obvious phenomenon: several powerful people, whether they are in the same class or not, will not match.

   This also randomly matches a ghost!

   Killing Lin Huai, he didn't believe that there was no black box operation inside.

   The strong ones will usually match the weak ones. In other words, in the eyes of the two coaches, I am the weaker person.

   Anyway, the coach thinks I am worse than the fourth-level late martial artist, otherwise he will not protect him from me.

   also.

   Lin Huai reflected on himself.

   Among the eight people, he is a third-level martial artist.

   is like a husky mixed into a wolves pile, it will be regarded as poor, and it is inevitable.

   Lin Huai went on stage while feeling melancholy.

   Li Feichang looked at the opponent in front of him with disdain in his eyes. Before the coach started to speak, he shouted to Lin Huai:

   "Lin Huai, you are not my opponent, just surrender to the ring and don't waste everyone's time."

   Lin Huai responded in a cold voice: "Is it an opponent? I didn't rely on your mouth to say it. I will know after the fight."

   In fact, Kiyoshimoto has gotten his hands, and it is meaningless for him to participate in this kind of competition.

  Pills, fame or anything, he doesn't need it, and the high school league has nothing to attract him.

   But the principal was so kind to him, he gave him a lot of Qingyuancao without saying a word.

   Lin Huai didn't pay anything at the time, but he also wanted to repay the school in some way.

   For a school, fame is the most important thing. One high school seems to have never won a high school league championship, so I can help it get one.

   Therefore, Lin Huaicai did not abstain on the spot, but continued to play.

   Hearing Lin Huai’s hard-faced words, Li Feichang’s eyes became more disdainful: "Since you must take your own humiliation, then I will satisfy you, rest assured, for the sake of testing equipment, I will act lightly."

"Ha ha!"

   The two coaches were very face-to-face so that they had finished their pre-match swear words, and then they began to announce:

"Game start."

   As soon as the coach’s voice fell, in the eyes of the liberal arts students who didn’t know much about martial arts in the audience, Li Feichang had only one shadow left in the same place.

   The next second, he appeared in front of Lin Huai, and Lin Huai was standing face to face, the distance between their heads was less than half a centimeter.

"Wow!"

   Such a rapid speed made everyone unconsciously exclaimed.

   I didn't expect the game to be so fierce at the beginning.

   Li Feichang showed such contempt at the beginning, but when he really started, he directly used all his strength. It seems that he also has some fear of Lin Huai.

   Lin Huai stood there, watching quietly.

   Just now, if he punches faster than Li Feichang, Li Feichang, who is unable to react, will directly hit his fist.

   Then he can win.

   It's a pity, he has to hide.

   Just use the early level four realm and the martial arts of small achievement.

   should be enough.

   Besides, at the beginning of the fourth level, I had already prepared for it

   Just as Li Feichang was about to punch, Lin Huai seemed to be greatly oppressed.

   The next moment, he burst out with a stronger aura than before.

   "How do you feel the momentum is different!"

   "Breakthrough!"

   "It's a breakthrough!"

   There was an uproar in the audience, and even the two coaches were a little shocked.

   Make a breakthrough on the spot, that's what Tianjiao can do.

   The two looked at each other, Hong Kaiyu's face was full of envy, and He Chengye's eyes burst into a strong light.

   The arrogant person is his own student!

   can teach a Tianjiao himself! !

   And Li Feichang's jealous eyes are red, why can't I encounter such a thing?

  The most hateful thing is that Lin Huai was promoted under his own pressure.

   I'm not reconciled!

   Li Feichang's heart was almost distorted.

   All his realms are realized by his own practice little by little, and by himself, he can reach the realm of a fifth-level martial artist.

   He even looked down on Dong Zeyu and Qi Yi, who were in his class, thinking that their realm was built up by pill. If there was no pill, no one in the second year of high school could compare to him.

   Therefore, he has always been proud of his cultivation talent ~www.wuxiahere.com~ However, today he met a more talented person than him, a guy who can break through in the game.

   How can this make him not jealous.

   Lin Huai is almost depressed, but I just exposed some strength, why everyone looks at me with the eyes of genius.

   Don't get me wrong!

   My talent is very average, isn't it because I've covered up too well before? !

   Li Feichang, who was distorted in his heart, started without mercy.

   The fist that had hit the chest, changed direction abruptly, and hit Lin Huai on the head.

   The fist was wrapped in a strong wind, and it was whistling in the air non-stop, feeling like Lin Huai was about to head straight.

   However, Lin Huai only calmly glanced at the man with a hideous face, and stepped back slightly, just in time for Li Feichang's heart to punch in the empty space.

   Although Lin Huai's strength was concealed, his eyesight, responsiveness and various feelings were still there.

   If he really wants to play, he can make Li Feichang miss a punch.

   "Hide! I will let you hide!"

   Li Feichang punched in the empty space, and his anger was even stronger.

   gritted his teeth, stepped on mysterious steps, and launched a stormy attack on Lin Huai even more quickly.

   Seeing this scene, He Chengye's expression sank, and he asked Hong Kaiyu: "How did you teach him "Walking Walk"?"

   Hong Kaiyu looked at Li Feichang, who was crazy on stage, and smiled bitterly on the road: "I saw that he has excellent talent and good comprehension, so I wanted to give him some means."

   "Making nonsense, now is the stage for them to lay the foundation. The Ministry of Education clearly stipulates that for martial arts trainees, we can only teach "Strong Physical Training" and cannot teach other martial arts to occupy their time."

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