Chapter 211 East Campus Sword Team, Gu Tengfeng!

"Ah!..."

"Ouch!..."

"Fuck!..."

There were screams of pain on the sword fighting stage.

It was one-sided. The students of the East Court were completely slaughtered when facing those Xuan students of the West Court.

Liu Yunfei, Jiang Xiaofan, Wang Yishan...

These young men who volunteered to win glory for the East Court had been beaten all over.

And those guys in the West Court were clearly trying to force Zhou Kai and Ling Feng to play, and they just beat the students of the East Court hard. They would not chop down the war dragon flag guarded by the East Court and end the game.

Under the sword fighting stage, in an open space not far away, a burly man with dark skin casually put a black middle on his shoulder, stared at the Huang students on the sword fighting stage, and watched the sword fighting game with interest.

If anyone saw the epaulettes embroidered on their shoulders, they would know that these guys were all "old birds" of the Tianwei Academy, a group of Tian students!

A tall, thin, square-faced man came forward and smiled faintly: "Captain, are you interested in this level of competition? In my opinion, there are no good talents in the East Court this year."

Gu Tengfeng shook his head, pointed at Jiang Xiaofan who was stepped on the sword fighting stage, and said faintly: "Don't be fooled by the temporary strength. Look at the boy with the eyes like a wild wolf. This person will definitely be a simple person in the future. He may be able to fill the gap in our sword team's lack of defense."

"Him?" The tall and thin man smiled, "No way, this person is quite tough. However, the action is too bulky, the opponent can easily bypass him, and the defense pressure of several other players will be great. "" Never underestimate the man with this look. As long as he has him, he may fight a more beautiful battle! "" Oh? Captain, your consciousness is, he can turn around? " "Gu Tengfeng sighed," Hey, the sword team of our East Court is still a real sword! "At this time, the students of the western courtyard kicked a student of the East Court, and insisted on the stage, only Jiang Xiaofan, Liu Yunfei and Wang Yishan. Other colleges were frightened by the brutal beating of the West College students and did not dare to go on stage. (As for Ouyang Jing, although he was stronger than Jiang Xiaofan, he was far less resistant to beating than Jiang Xiaofan and had been knocked unconscious long ago.)

Su Qingxuan was unwilling to let Zhou Kai go on stage, which made Zhou Kai feel very painful.

"Brother, when can you come!"

On the sword fighting stage, Jiang Xiaofan clenched his fists tightly, his face and body were all bruised and black, and he endured the crazy revenge of He Zhonglei and his lackeys.

...

"Ling Feng! Ling Feng! You bastard, come out!"

Qin Wanwan rushed to the East College of Tianshu and immediately yelled.

At this moment, all the students of the East College were basically gathered under the sword fighting stage, so the entire residential area was quiet.

Otherwise, such a delicate beauty visiting the male students' residential area would definitely cause a sensation.

"Ling Feng, come out! Your brothers are about to be beaten to death! Why don't you come out?"

The more Qin Wanwan scolded, the angrier she became. This guy was always so arrogant, but he couldn't find anyone at the critical moment!

It was a coincidence that Ling Feng was just dragged back to the East Courtyard of Tianshu by Yan Cangtian at this moment, and he heard Qin Wanwan yelling from a distance that she was looking for him.

Ling Feng frowned, thinking that this crazy woman, he didn't provoke her!

Yan Cangtian raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Oh, you are so lucky, kid. That little girl is so pretty! She reminded me of the most beautiful girl in Tianwei Academy!"

"The most beautiful girl in the past?"

"Yeah." Yan Cangtian nodded, "It was 40 or 50 years ago. Unfortunately, she is now the empress dowager... Oh, let's not talk about it! Let's not talk about it!"

Seeing Yan Cangtian's nostalgic look, Ling Feng secretly guessed that the empress dowager of Tianbai Empire might be the first love of this old guy...

"Boy, your wife is here to see you, let's go down!" Yan Cangtian suddenly laughed again.

"What little wife!" Ling Feng rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "I have nothing to do with that woman! I'd better go somewhere else." As he was talking, he suddenly heard Qin Wanwan say that his brothers were about to be beaten to death. He suddenly remembered that He Zhonglei seemed to have said yesterday that he would challenge the East Court in the name of the West Court. "Damn, how could I forget this!" Ling Feng's eyelids twitched wildly. He was so obsessed with "The Great Art of Heavenly Fire" that he actually forgot such an important thing. "Old Yan, let me go, I'll go and ask about the situation!" Ling Feng said hurriedly.

"Well, then I'll leave first. If anything happens, just tell me my name. Hum, no one in Tianwei Academy dares not to give me three points of noodles!" Yan Cangtian threw Ling Feng away casually. Arriving at the door of Tianshu East Courtyard, his figure flashed and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ling Feng was anxious and immediately rushed into the courtyard and said in a deep voice: "Qin Wanwan, what do you want from me? Also, what do you mean by what you just said?"

As soon as Qin Wanwan saw Ling Feng appear, she rushed to Ling Feng's side, grabbed his arm, and said excitedly: "It's too late, let's talk while walking!"

Ling Feng had already made a rough guess in his mind, and with Qin Wanwan chattering in his ear, he immediately became anxious, grabbed Qin Wanwan's arm with his backhand, and rushed towards the sword fighting arena with full firepower.

About half a quarter of an hour later, Ling Feng finally arrived at the sword fighting arena.

From a distance, Ling Feng saw that on the sword fighting stage, his third brother, Jiang Xiaofan, was trampled under the feet of that turtle son of He Zhonglei, and his face, which was not handsome in the first place, had been beaten like a pig's head. .

Not only that, there were already more than a dozen students in the rest camp in the east courtyard, all wrapped in bandages, and they were groaning.

And the second brother Ouyang Jing, who always liked to chatter in his ears, was actually knocked unconscious.

This is not a competition, it is just deliberately looking for trouble!

Anger burned in Ling Feng's chest.

He clenched his fists tightly and said in a voice as cold as a blade: "He-Zhong-Lei!"