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"Damn, this guy is awesome, let's go together."
¡°That¡¯s right, so what if he¡¯s so powerful, he can still beat so many of us?¡±
"Yes, yes, yes! Kill him!"
At the moment, there is no need for the seniors on the judges¡¯ bench to discuss. The students have spontaneously formed a team to attack Xia Yan.
The old men were dumbfounded.
"Ancient, what should we do about this? You students from Holy Spirit College have caused public outrage."
Hearing this, Gu Yuhe narrowed his eyes. Ye Qingyun behind him had already clenched his fists.
I really didn¡¯t expect Xia Yan to say such words.
Although Ye Qingyun could see that Xia Yan's strength was terrifying, he had even surpassed her teacher unknowingly.
But instinctively, when a group of people walked onto the martial arts stage aggressively, Ye Qingyun's heart tightened because of Xia Yan.
When she was about to say something to the founder of her college, Gu Yuhe suddenly said: "It doesn't matter, Xia Yan must have his own plan for doing this."
"If he can win, it will save us having to keep an eye on him here for more than ten days, which will save trouble."
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Everyone in the judges' table looked at me and I looked at you, and they all had weird looks on their faces.
This student is crazy, and so is the old man.
Where does Gu Yuhe get his confidence? What is Holy Spirit Academy going to do?
Although everyone found it unbelievable, Gu Yuhe had already said so, so it was hard for them to say anything. Gu Yuhe had the highest status present, and his words were tantamount to agreeing with Xia Yan's actions.
Just in the time of these few words, those students have already stepped onto the high platform.
The group of people, including both men and women, are without exception elites from various colleges.
Xia Yan moved his muscles and bones, his eyes shining slightly.
He was not afraid at all, and first clasped his fists towards everyone.
The meaning is already obvious. Xia Yan is really going to do it. With the power of one person, he wants to overthrow the elite representatives of hundreds of colleges in the four cities!
In the past hundred years, no one has ever done this, and no one dares to think that any of the four-city competition champions who have gone out were not won one by one according to the process.
Xia Yan was the only one who thought it was troublesome, so he threatened to fight a group of people alone.
In the lounge, the boy in the white shirt looked livid. After cleaning up, he was ready to go out and have a good meeting with Xia Yan.
Unexpectedly, he just walked out of the door with his front feet. Unexpectedly, Zhang Tianyu also walked out.
Zhang Tianyu carried a shovel on his shoulder and a large bucket in his other hand. The outside of the bucket had a trademark of Conch Cement.
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"Zhang Tianyu, what are you going to do? Are you going to fight Xia Yan too? Don't forget that you are not on the list." The boy in white shirt reminded him.
Zhang Tianyu had never paid attention to him before, but this time, when she walked past him, she left the white-shirted boy with a beautiful back view.
At the same time, Zhang Tianyu¡¯s unique voice without fluctuations came.
"My brother can't beat Xia Yan, and none of you can beat him, so he will definitely be beaten up by Xia Yan."
¡°That¡¯s not okay, only I can beat Xiong Xiong, no one else can beat him.¡±
While speaking, Zhang Tianyu¡¯s figure had disappeared around the corner.
The young man in white shirt looked confused when he heard this.
No, what does it have to do with you whether you want to be beaten or not?
What are you going to do like this? !
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"Competition, the competition begins."
In the martial arts arena, the host¡¯s voice came from the loudspeaker.
People are completely excited and are really going to start a fight!
The old masters at the judges¡¯ table agreed to Xia Yan¡¯s request.
One man can defeat a hundred schools! Although people found it incredible, and even worried about whether Xia Yan would lose. But I can¡¯t help but think, what if I win?
Thinking about that exciting scene of one man defeating hundreds of schools makes people feel excited and unbearable.
In the field of vision, many students have walked not far from Xia Yan, and they are only a dozen meters away from Xia Yan.
Xia Yan smiled slightly and moved his neck.
The students were still.
He twisted his hands.
The students alsoIt's still.
When Xia Yan made all the preparations, stretched his muscles and bones, felt extremely comfortable all over his body, exhaled slowly, and was about to get some fresh air and start drying out.
The accident happened suddenly.
I saw a student at the front of the row with a standard posture, decisive and extremely quick to bend towards Xia Yan with his fists clasped.
"I surrender!"
The student shouted out without any shame at all.
"I also admit defeat!"
¡°There¡¯s still me, I admit defeat!¡±
"Don't fight yet, I will admit defeat when I come up."
"Yes, yes, admit defeat, admit defeat."
One person spoke, and the others scrambled to be the first to bow their heads to Xia Yan.
The sound came out in waves, and in the blink of an eye, not many people were still standing straight.
The audience was completely stunned.
What's going on? !
They were eagerly looking forward to a big battle, as if they could already imagine the exciting scene. Unexpectedly, the painting style suddenly changed.
Let alone them, even Xia Yan was stunned.
Is this still the same person? Where has the previous look of being desperate and filled with righteous indignation gone?
In fact, it's right to think about it this way. Who wouldn't say cruel words? But when they stood on this martial arts stage and faced Xia Yan, the students couldn't help but think of the horror of Xia Yan breaking 3000 armor with one palm. .
What kind of people can do.
This guy is simply a monster.
People are more powerful, that is time for people to be used for monsters.
If you can be an elite representative of an academy, you are definitely not a fool.
Since he is not stupid, he naturally quickly understood what he wanted to do.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Admit defeat!
That¡¯s right, admit defeat decisively to avoid getting beaten. That slap on the body will probably break your soul
"This, you."
Xia Yan's brows furrowed slightly, and there was a hint of displeasure in his eyes, as if he felt uncomfortable without this fight.
Damn it, what is this guy thinking?
The cheeks of the few remaining stubborn ones couldn't help but twitch, including the young man in white shirt. He pushed up his glasses and said angrily: "Xia Yan, you are too arrogant!"
"No one can admit defeat today, I don't believe we can't defeat him together!" The boy in white shirt yelled, intending to awaken everyone's fighting spirit.
Zhang Tianyu said I couldn¡¯t do it.
Yes, I can¡¯t, but there are many of us, so what are we afraid of! It definitely works!
Not far away, Zhang Xiongxiong, who had already bent down and lowered his head, suddenly looked at the boy in white shirt, his eyes filled with deep resentment.
I didn¡¯t look at the almanac when I went out today. Why are you so unlucky? If you want to fight Xia Yan, that¡¯s your business. Why bother dragging us guys along.
Xia Yan looked at the boy in white shirt with admiration and said with a smile: "Not bad, you are very good."
In Xia Yan's eyes, the young man in white shirt is certainly very good.
He really wants to beat up so many people. After all, beating people gives you attribute points, and you can become stronger if you have attribute points.
Good people, this is what I want.
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¡°I love bathing and my skin feels good~ah-ohah-oh~¡±
"Wash up and down, rub left and right~"
Outside the martial arts arena, in the forest path, a girl with unkempt appearance and long hair randomly scattered by the wind was carrying a shovel and a cement bucket in her hand, humming a song.
"Nezha, Xiong Xiong definitely can't beat Xia Yan."
Beside her, a child appeared out of thin air, nodded and said, "Yes, there is something weird about that Xia Yan, I can't see through him."
"Oh, I'm afraid Xiong Xiong will be beaten for sure."
"Dad asked me to take care of Xiong Xiong. Actually, it's all my fault. If I had known that Xia Yan was in trouble, I wouldn't have let him come to this place."
"What?" The child, who was riding on the Hot Wheels and dancing with the Hun Tian Ling on his body, showed a smile that was afraid of the world being in chaos.
"Then just bury them alive. Don't worry, I'm skilled in this business." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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