Rebirth: Reading Becomes a God

Chapter 570 Word Game
"Uh……"

Cao Long was taken aback.

He's really not sure right now.

"So what? You can't be bullied anyway, and he's insulting Mr. Ye, whom you all admire. Could you just bear it like this?"

This sentence can be regarded as speaking to the hearts of everyone.

Everyone gritted their teeth and looked at each other, their eyes full of flames of war.

So what if you get beaten?

Just don't let them insult Teacher Ye.

"Get ready to fight."

Qu Silan's eyes froze: "Our strength has improved a lot, maybe we still have the power to fight."

Hearing these words, a trace of disdain flashed in Zhao Hongyi's heart.

Still trying to beat my students?
nonexistent.

Originally, Zhao Yan was the No. [-] pride in class three, and his strength was stronger than any of them.

Moreover, his combat talent and experience are very high, which can be compared with these few greenhouse flowers.

Winning this game is easy for Zhao Yan.

"I think so too, let us fight side by side, and use a victory to open the beginning of Class Seven's Rampage Pingtian Academy."

Everyone was full of confidence, turned their heads and said: "Mr. Zhao, we promise you to fight!"

"Okay, as expected of Teacher Ye's student."

Zhao Hongyi said lightly: "I don't want to bully you either, so let's send someone with average strength! Zhao Yan, come and compete with them."

"it is good."

Zhao Yan walked over with a sneer, every step had the aura of a strong man, so suppressed that everyone couldn't breathe.

Several people were surprised.

Is it him?

This Zhao Hongyi is really shameless, he really sent a strong Nascent Soul out.

But they didn't find it strange either. Class [-] and Class [-] were old enemies. With such a good opportunity, how could they give up slapping their faces?

Several people looked at each other.

"Which one of us will fight?" Qu Silan asked.

"This opportunity is very precious, why not make a fair decision."

The little fat man came up with an idea: "I'll count one, two, three in a while. Let's point to the person who wants to fight. Whoever has the most votes will fight. How?"

"Okay, we agree."

"one!"

"two!"

"three!"

The voice just fell.

Everyone raised their fingers.

Cao Long was shocked. He was surprised to find that everyone chose him.

What's the situation?
He looked bitter.

I am not the strongest person, why did you choose me?
And most importantly, he even pointed at himself.

According to his idea, everyone will actively respond to fight for Teacher Ye Chen and compete for the spot.

But the reality gave him a harsh slap in the face.

Qu Silan said silently: "Cao Long, we don't want to take revenge on you, but because your spiritual root restrains Zhaoyan, you can naturally suppress one end, and invisibly make up for the gap in realm."

"Nonsense. Although Huo can defeat wood, I can't even defeat Manyu. What's the use of restraint?"

"Oh, don't be hypocritical."

The little fat man rolled his eyes a few times: "Don't you want to win Teacher Ye's favor? Believe it or not, no matter whether you win or not this time, Teacher Ye will definitely look at you with admiration, and maybe he won't be so strict with you in the future. "

"Really?"

Cao Long asked suspiciously.

"That's necessary."

"Okay, then I'll go."

Cao Long really hoped that Ye Chen would not be so strict with him, fearing that one day he would be forced to die by Ye Chen again.

Seeing Cao Long walk out, Ye Chen's eyes flashed with surprise.

The candidate in his mind was Little Fatty.

Even if he can't beat Zhao Yan, at least he can save some injuries by relying on Jin Zhongjue.

Ye Chen smiled faintly: "Cao Long, your courage is commendable. After the competition, the teacher rewarded you privately with a peerless magic art."

"Really? Haha! Thank you teacher."

Cao Long laughed wildly.

Although he resents Ye Chen these days, he has to say that his teaching ability is really strong.

Will the spell that Ye Chen can take out as a reward be a vulgar thing?

Obviously impossible.

He has earned it.

At this time, the little fat man stood up immediately, and said righteously: "Teacher, let me fight! Even if I am not the opponent, I can still be beaten, so Cao Long will not be injured."

"Hey, I'll do it. After all, I'm the strongest, and I might be able to compete with Zhao Yan." Shuang Yutang fanned the paper fan and said elegantly.

"I think it's better to forget it, I'm a girl, I think Zhao Yan won't be cruel."

Leng Ruyan came out bouncing, with a mighty fighting spirit erupting from his body.

"Bah! Why didn't you say that just now?"

Cao Long snorted coldly: "I didn't come here for the master's peerless decision. Needless to say, I must fight today's battle by myself."

"Is it you who hit me?"

Seeing Cao Long stand up, Zhao Yan stared coldly, his eyes full of killing intent.

"That's right, it's me! First of all, let me tell you, my sister is Cao Xinrui, the Tianjiao Yuanying of the Dizi class has completed her cultivation. And my Cao family is a first-class family in Pingtian City. Existence, you have to weigh it when you start."

Hearing this, everyone covered their faces in shame.

This is too shameless.

Going up to scare others by declaring your family name?
Is this still a fair fight?
But let alone, Zhao Yan really likes this.

He didn't know about the Cao family, but Cao Xinrui's name was like thunder.

At the moment, he felt a little guilty, but he still had to maintain his fighting spirit.

"Hmph, what you say can only prove your cowardice. It's useless to say so much. Let's see the truth."

Although Zhao Yan was apprehensive in his heart, he was also an arrogance after all, so he put aside distracting thoughts and entered the fighting state in an instant.

The two were testing each other in the early stage, and they didn't try their best, so they fought hard.

"Zhao Yan deserves to be the top of the third class. He is very strong and solid. It is almost impossible for Cao Long to win this match."

"Especially his lower body, which is as solid as a rock, without a single flaw."

"Besides, he is still wood-type, and his recovery speed and defense ability are far superior to Cao Long's."

Class Seven's desire for victory is not strong, and it even feels hopeless.

But Ye Chen remained as unmoved as a mountain, and looked at it calmly.

"Teacher, can you think of a way?" the little fat man asked.

"Is there any way to compete on the spot?" Ye Chen spread his hands and said: "If there is a way, there is no way. When Cao Long can't hold on, you can secretly rescue him and take over his competition."

"what?"

"Isn't this a foul?"

"Yes, we can't do it against the competition rules."

Ye Chen said lightly: "Just now you promised Zhao Hongyi one-on-one? Why didn't I hear it!"

The crowd reacted.

Yes.

No one said it was a one-on-one fight.

It can only be said to be a word game, and they caught a loophole.

Even if they are compared at once, no one can do anything about them.

In this way, several people were ready to go, waiting beside Cao Long's battlefield, and rushed for him.

(End of this chapter)