non-plastic epic

Chapter 107 "Under the Target of Criticism"

"Damn it, damn it, there are so many people who can't see me, okay? When can I become the target of public criticism, the role everyone shouts and beats me?"

But in the end, no one could explain Xiang Dongliu's thoughts. Instead, they called the classmates who had become familiar with each other and dispersed together in twos and threes.During the greeting, didn't one or two sentences pop up, such as "Why is this guy so powerful, this is fine."

"That is to say, but it doesn't matter, this time he can withstand 32 people, I don't know if he can withstand all of us next time..."

"..."

Xiang Dongliu sat on the ground and squinted his eyes slightly. Hearing these words, there was a rare gloomy and angry look in his eyes.

"Hey, I also want to see if I can stand it next time."

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"Professor Zhou, don't you need to remind them, isn't this too much?" Not far from the open space, an assistant teacher looked down at what was happening in front of him, and asked the professor who was in charge of this combat course with a bit of a bad taste. Xun Sheng asked.

"Hehe, what's the point? The opening of the fight class not only has the intention of fighting to improve the overall quality of the body, but also has another layer of spirit to fight and rise up. You see, everyone seems to be in it. For that one person."

"But you didn't see that if Liu Yu can persevere, then Jieshi's experience against the enemy will surpass everyone else. How can there be a real boundary between gain and loss? We must use dialectical logic to look at everything Hehe, it’s okay, although you can see that he is disliked by everyone at this time, and he is suppressed in a panic. It seems that he can barely resist, but if he does this a few more times, um... there are at least five more times Well, he should be better than a considerable number of students in the school, and it is estimated that the top three can be guaranteed." Professor Zhou pondered and expressed his judgment.

The assistant teacher on the side nodded after hearing this, and it was considered to agree with this statement.With somewhat complex eyes, he looked at the back figure in the distance who was getting up, patting his buttocks and walking away. At this time, the back figure had a somewhat tragic and lonely feeling...but in a blink of an eye, he was caught by that figure. The act of scratching the butt was ruined.

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The sun rises and the moon sets, and day and night begin again. Ten days later, we reach the top of the snow peak.It was still a large open space with two hundred students watching fiercely, and it was still Xiang Dongliu who was engaged in a wheel battle... except that he was the one being wheeled.

However, the situation has changed from the first contest ten years ago. It is no longer Xiang Dongliu's clumsy and reluctant support of all the opponent's moves, and some counterattacks that have not been resisted.On the contrary, the people who were on Xiang Dongliu's hostile side were staring pantingly.

reason?The reason is also very simple, Xiang Dongliu intentionally disgusted people this time.For ten days, he pretended to be doing nothing as usual, looking extremely tired.But his mind was not idle and he came up with a bad move.That is the wretched style of poaching eggs.

Whenever the opponent came to attack, Xiang Dongliu kept retreating. Relying on his excellent physical strength, when the opponent's speed was no longer as fast as at the beginning, he turned around and rushed forward, directly hitting the opponent's three. Road greeting.

However, he won't really hit someone's vital points with a black hand, but will give the opponent a time to conditioned reflex. Every time the opponent subconsciously bends down and closes his body, Xiang Dongliu's powerful and heavy fists will come straight. As if he could suddenly turn a corner, he turned an angle and walked away.

In a situation that is impossible to guard against, Xiang Dongliu will open the face of the hostile person into a gourd of blood.

As the saying goes, you don't slap someone in the face if you hit him, but Xiang Dongliu doesn't!He hit people only in the face, and he still used some strength to hit them. "Where do I care about this! How can there be no reason not to shout in the face when fighting!"

What's even more frustrating is that it's still behind, if you don't care about it and just guard against your own top lane, and turn a blind eye to Xiang Dongliu's habit of changing his tactics into that top lane punch, then his straight fist will really change. Like a battering ram... instantly makes you choked with pain.

In fact, the buddy who was the first to be wiped "off the road" suddenly lost his voice in pain, his face was twitching, and Xiang Dongliu's teeth were sour when he saw it.

There was no "disability" accident at all, but for the attitude and spirit of "friendship first" in the battle, he would only use one percent of his strength for those "wheels" that would later turn to the east.But there, no one has any protective measures such as plate armor, so even a slight blow would feel like... one is about to fly up.

"Shameless person! You only use such indecent tricks! If you have the ability, stand still and don't move to catch my trick!" said a certain "classmate" of Xiang Dongliu, who also used a sword in the battle, angrily,

"Spicy chicken!"

"you!"

"Hot chicken~" Xiang Dongliu didn't bother to have any verbal disputes. No matter who it was, what they said, what they asked, or whether they were standing on a high place and ordering themselves, they all responded with only two words: "Hot chicken~ "

When I don't know, it's enough for you to vomit a hundred times when you are talking, and everyone has the skills to suppress the bottom of the blood recovery speed, so let's make a quick decision!Take my move Qingshan Shenglongba!

Whoosh, the opponent dodged subconsciously.

"Hey! You've been fooled, it's actually fishing for the moon in the sea!"

"Uh... Uh!" There was a clang, and as the long sword fell to the ground, the hand holding the long sword no longer had a strong grip on the hilt of the long sword, but let go and became a weak grip. Claw shape.

Except for Xiang Dongliu, everyone in the field, including the professor who was "observing secretly" in the distance, subconsciously had their gums sour and bowed slightly.

While Xiang Dongliu was counting his points, his nostrils were pointing upward, showing the arrogant expression of a villain who has succeeded.

Hey, how many consecutive victories is this?Is it a winning streak?Forget it, the points are fucking beyond the sky anyway, who else?

yeah, who else? !Xiang Dongliu asked one of the classic sentences necessary for pretense.Well, it really is more interesting to pretend to be a life.

After Xiang Dongliu uttered these words, there was a rare quiet atmosphere in the venue. Perhaps it could be said that everyone in the venue subconsciously pretended that they had not heard this extremely arrogant clamor.After all, coming towards the iron fist that greeted Xiasanlu, anyone would have some kidney deficiency.

While looking at each other, there was still a "brave man" who stepped forward, "Come here to invite classmate Liu Yu." The voice was calm and clear.

The overall momentum seems to give people a refreshing, youthful feeling.

"Okay, come on~" Xiang Dongliu nodded, opened his eyes slightly and said, his expression was extremely contemptuous, but he secretly lifted his spirits a little bit, because according to what he heard, the person in front of him seemed to be Baiyu who had been deeply rooted in Jingnan City. The family of hidden weapons - the children of the Tang Sect.

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