Chapter 720: Winning eight games in a row
"Ask you again, are you sure?"
Longfei seriously replied: "OK."
The old man in charge said: "Because you are a confidant disciple and a newcomer, we have to conduct a comprehensive assessment of your strength before we can get the original points."
Longfeidao: "I can wait."
The old man who left the management left.
The ridicule around me is endless.
"The miscellaneous disciples are also embarrassed to come out and throw their eyes away?"
"Go down, don't be embarrassed."
"This kind of person is not qualified to participate in the fighting."
"There are always people who like to find death in this year."
......
Sun Datou’s several comrades were hard to see, and they were said to be unable to lift their heads. They also knew that this would be the result. Even when Longfei had not come, he said that he would be laughed at.
There are often countless mockers on the road to success.
Don't be discouraged, when you are successful, those who laugh at them will be as small as the ants.
ten minutes later.
The old man in charge came up and said: "We comprehensively evaluated it. Your original score is 0.5 points."
"puff……"
"a ha ha ha!"
"0.5 points, laughing at me, refreshing the record."
"It’s really funny."
The sly smile on the laughing and ridiculous face is even stronger.
In the nearly 100-year history of Emperor's College, Longfei was the first to challenge the battlefield as a comrade, and he was the lowest score to refresh the disciples of Shendi College.
0.5 points, the presence of a weak burst table.
Longfei is also a bit crying and laughing, said: "How can it be 0.5?"
That manager said: "Just a comprehensive assessment, your memory department 0 points, your spirits six products 0 points, you do not have any major 0 points, your 0.5 points because you are in the Emperor's College A servant disciple."
"I advise you to give up, and your cultivation is not a battlefield. If you can, who will look at your 0.5?"
indeed.
Who will look at the 0.5 points?
Just like a penny in the past, no one is on the ground.
"Go down."
"This is not a funny place."
"There is a come back there."
No one wants to fight with Longfei, because it is a loss of identity with Longfei, and it is not a waste.
No one came out to fight in the entire battlefield.
at this time.
Longfei’s idea is moving, “Wei Zhentian!”
"boom!"
The steel behemoth Megatron was summoned by Longfei, and Longfei said slightly: "Who can win me, this steel behemoth is his."
Many people in the steel giants still know, and the influence of the auction is spread.
“The Megatron of the Three Thousands of Stones?”
"This guy is good."
"Well, how can I fight with him and become a waste?"
Just at this time.
Longfei’s idea is a move, “alloy armor.”
"Hey!"
A set of alloy armor suspended in the side of Longfei, he said slightly: "Win me, this is also it."
Waiting for everyone to speak.
Longfei once again moved the ‘magic sword’ to summon it. “This magic sword is also his.”
"Is anyone playing?"
What is local tyrant?
This is the local tyrant.
The magic sword is worth a hundred cents, the alloy armor, and Megatron is also worth more than 100,000 yuan of stone. This is a large sum of money, even the students of Shendi College can not resist the temptation.
"If you spend money, please call someone, this person is crazy?"
"I come!"
"I come!"
After the magic sword was taken out, many disciples shouted loudly.
A disciple rushed directly to the ring platform and was excited: "The Warring States Academy, majoring in knives, madness, and first-grade Liu Meng."
"please!"
The manager said slightly: "Liu Meng's original score is 5 points."
"Longfei original score of 0.5 points."
Longfeidao: "Bet on everything."
Liu Mengxiao smiled and said: "Gambling on everything, these three things are mine."
The voice fell.
His right hand moved, a mountain knife fell in his hand, the pace was heavy, the mountain knife in his hand slammed down, a simple trick, but it contained a powerful knife power.
"I'm coming!"
Longfei did not take it lightly, the right hand fell, the dragon knife fell in the hand, the right hand picked it, and a knife swept out.
"boom!"
The two forces intersected and made a dull crash.
Evenly matched.
Liu Meng’s body was slightly shocked, and a little later, the dragon was the same, but...the difference between them was that Liu Meng’s reaction was slow for half a second.
When the dragon flew back, the right foot was supported, and the body exploded, and the dragon knife slammed, "Oh!"
The black knife gas is crushed down.
Liu Meng’s pupils shrank and opened the mountain knife.
"Hey!"
The mountain knife ruptures, and Longfei's dragon knives are placed on the neck of Liu Meng, and the breath is a little, "Success!"
Liu’s head was smoldering with smoke and his body trembled. The two eyes stared at Longfei and spurted out the fire. He refused to accept it, and he took it lightly.
I don’t know that Longfei, the six products of Lingxian, actually have such a fast speed.
but.
Losing is losing.
It’s ridiculous to lose, not to lose.
The right fist was loose, and the mountain knife fell and said: "I lost."
The whole audience was shocked.
"Is Liu Meng of the three mad fairy loses?"
"Just his reaction was half a second faster than Liu Meng, that is, he lost only half a second."
"Liu Meng cares."
No one thinks that Longfei wins beautifully.
Longfei can win without relying on strength, but relying on reaction, and Liu Meng is lightly taken.
This is what everyone agrees.
"Long Feisheng, personal points 5.5 points!"
The voice of the referee fell.
Sun Danian jumped up in excitement with each other. "Win, win, hahaha... Longfei won."
It is as if Longfei wins a thousand points.
Longfei did not step down and said: "I will continue to challenge!"
"I come!"
"A comrade in the district also dares to arrogant, let you know the power of the battlefield."
"Hey!"
One person flew up, his hands were like claws, and he landed on the ring to report his name, and then a claw caught the dragon's throat.
Longfei’s dragon knives are collected, and their hands are also claws. “Dragon claws!”
"Boom, bang!"
After three rounds.
"Long Feisheng, personal points 16.5 points."
Longfei’s eyes swept away, “Next!”
"I come!"
A disciple flew up.
"Long Feisheng, personal points 30.5 points."
"next!"
Constantly saying ‘next’, there are constantly disciples rushing to the ring, winning eight games in a row, and only spent less than half an hour.
This speed is amazing.
Those who started laughing at Longfei can no longer laugh.
When they think of starting their own ridicule, their faces are hot, like being beaten.
Laughing at Longfei?
They are not even qualified.
Longfei blasted a disciple and said: "Next!"
Wang Qingshan stepped forward and said: "I am coming!"
Longfei excitedly smiled and said in his heart: "Lightning pulls the sword style, I have long wanted to try it!"
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Chapter Four,
