Chapter 603: Famous in Xia Country

Tianfeng Mountain.

As the martial masters left, there was a sensation in an instant.

All the major competition areas were boiling.

On the mountain and below, all the spectators, as well as the ordinary Xia people who watched the live broadcast, shouted excitedly.

This is the young director of the Zhenwu Division!

Too invincible!

Just one person suppressed so many martial masters and broke up the Yuanwu League!

No martial master was dissatisfied, no martial master dared to have an opinion, my words are the truth, I stand there, you have to bow your head!

This kind of domineering and strong, almost the best of everything, it is no more than the supreme!

The absolute strong among the martial masters, it should be like this!

And the person who did all this is just a teenager.

This not only makes all the young warriors, the blood boils, but also the warriors of all ages fall into fanatical worship.

Martial arts practice should be like this, and so should real men!

This day is destined to be remembered in history.

The whole Xia country was in a complete uproar!

The handsome young man with five dragons flying in the air behind him, the mysterious young director, appeared for the first time without any disguise, revealing his true appearance.

What it brought was a storm that swept the whole Xia country!

Ningjiang City.

Minister Long and the other three looked at the live broadcast in front of them, from incredible to shocking, and finally laughed wildly at the sky.

Ningjiang City is going to rise!

As the hometown of the young director, it is conceivable that this place will usher in unprecedented prosperity and traffic for a long time in the future.

And as the ministers of Ningjiang City, as people who have cultivated and supported the young director, even in the future, they will leave a heavy mark in history books.

Call them Bole, with a keen eye, and praise their vision.

Ningjiang No. 5 Middle School.

Even across a few streets, you can hear the cheers of teachers and students from the whole school.

In this voice, there is incomparable pride and glory.

Some passers-by were puzzled and glanced casually.

Then they saw that the appearance of the first place in the row of outstanding graduates on the wall outside the school was exactly the same as the appearance of the handsome boy in the live broadcast of Tianfeng Mountain.

In a high school in Yuanjing City.

There seemed to be some delay on the huge screen on the playground, and it was barely playing the scene of the five dragons soaring into the sky behind the boy.

But on the playground, all the students had already stood up from their seats excitedly.

"Too awesome, no matter how many votes you cast, I will veto it with only one vote!"

"So strong, this is a martial arts master, so many martial arts masters can't resist one move, this Zhenwu Division Chief is too fierce!"

"If I can pacify the nine wastelands, I can suppress your seventeen forces. Well said, stand up!"

In the crowd, a girl looked at the big screen in front of her blankly, out of tune with others.

"Shishi, what are you daydreaming about!"

Beside her, another quiet girl wearing glasses, her face flushed with excitement, grabbed his arm and said excitedly: "Young Director is so handsome, why don't you react at all, why don't you take pictures and screenshots, this is not like you!"

"He is my brother, I have photos of him from childhood to adulthood at home, including those of him changing diapers"

When Zhou Shishi's confused voice came out, the quiet girl suddenly widened her eyes, her mouth slowly opened, and the glasses on her face gradually fell off.

Tianfeng Mountain.

Two eyes looked at the handsome boy who slowly fell towards a competition area.

"You are still soft-hearted."

The Martial Saint of Baishu sighed, "At this juncture, you can't be soft-hearted. You still have to make all the families truly afraid to completely eliminate the internal troubles."

"It's far from enough to just ask for a few real dragon corpses. You have to kill the chicken to scare the monkey!"

The voice of the Martial Saint of Xuanji was cold, and he transmitted the sound to the boy.

After hearing this, the young man looked at him with a look of astonishment, then nodded and continued to fall down.

"This kid is getting stronger and stronger. I can't see through him anymore."

"Me too"

The voices of the two martial saints gradually became lower, and their figures disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

The fourth competition area.

The originally noisy competition area suddenly became quiet, and there was a dead silence.

All the students and teachers looked at a slowly falling figure with their pupils shrinking.

After a while, a student trembled and said, "Young Director?"

"Yes."

Ye Ran smiled and nodded, and continued to walk towards Class 3 of Xuan.

At this time, all the students in the class were stunned, just staring at him blankly, unable to say a word.

Although they were already shocked that Ye Ran was actually the young director, they were in great shock.

They even imagined countless times the scene after the young director came back.

But when the people really came back, all the fantasies were shattered, leaving only fear and extreme tension.

They were so nervous that they couldn't speak. Some even had sweat all over their foreheads and felt their hearts stopped beating.

They were not afraid, but simply extremely nervous.

Ye Ran didn't say anything when he saw this. He stood up and landed on the stage of the fourth competition area. He smiled and said, "Let's start the Wuda League.

Qiming Wuda Xuan Class 3, Ye Ran's first match, all students can go on the court."

As soon as the voice fell.

The sound of footsteps sounded in unison, and all the students took a step back, all with terrified expressions, and felt their legs a little weak.

What the hell, you want to go on the court too?

The referee next to him wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't have the courage to say it. He could only roll his eyes, fall straight to the ground, and pretend to be unconscious.

As soon as this referee started, the other referees immediately followed suit and all pretended to be dead.

There is no way, this is too bullying.

Although they were not contestants, they listened to the countless sounds of swallowing in the quiet field, as well as the sound of wiping cold sweat and the sound of legs shaking.

You can know how scared these children are now.

As referees, they couldn't stand it anymore, but they were worried that if they said no, it would be even more painful if the young director would turn around and bully them.

So it's better to pretend to be stupid.

Ye Ran waited for a long time, but there was no response, so he could only look at Teacher Tian and said helplessly.

"Teacher Tian, I told you I would come up, but no one would dare to come up. Look at it now."

Teacher Tian also saw the scene of thousands of people retreating, and felt a little bitter, "It's the teacher's problem, Mr. Ye Shao, you'd better come down.

You don’t need to participate in the Wuhan University League this time. The teacher is afraid that if you participate, we will lose one Wuhan University League. "

"good."

Ye Ran nodded, walked towards Xuan Class 3, smiled, "Teacher Tian, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

As he spoke, he glanced at the people in front of him, "Everyone, classmates, Qin Xiaopang, Li Shiyuan, Zhang Ji, and Song Zhi will see you tomorrow."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Only a group of classmates were left standing there, and it took a long time before some students gradually came back to their senses.

Still a little in disbelief, he said: "I am actually a classmate of the same class as the Young Director, the First Martial Lord?"