I am a martial arts student who has defeated all the geniuses from famous schools

"Hehehe!"

The people nearby were stunned for a moment, and there were also a lot of laughter. They suddenly understood what Leng Feng meant, because last year's freshman competition was too famous, and Leng Feng and Leng Yongjin were already household names.

The relationship between Leng Feng and the Leng family was also dug up on the Internet, and there was a lot of gossip.

"Leng Feng, what did you say?" Leng Yongjin clenched his fists and said with some annoyance.

"Fasten your dog chain. If the dog commits a crime, the dog owner is responsible. Don't be careless and ask for trouble." Leng Feng said coldly and turned away.

"Leng Feng, how can you talk like that?" Leng Rongrong said angrily: "You actually said this about your brother. Do you still have any manners?"

"Damn, explain it to me clearly." Qin Yu was so angry that he rushed over in a few steps.

"These gentlemen and ladies, please pay attention to order. This is the martial arts museum." The security personnel appeared and stopped Qin Yu directly.

"Damn it." Leng Rongrong continued to say angrily.

"Hmph, you're so proud of winning the Freshman Contest. Damn, you don't even take a mirror to look at yourself. Let's go." Qin Yu only dared to say in an angry whisper.

Xu Xin stared at Leng Feng's back fiercely, but didn't dare to speak.

"This guy is not sensible at all. He is really arrogant. He will probably brag about this Freshman Contest champion for the rest of his life." Ma Tong sneered, shook his head, patted Leng Yongjin on the shoulder, and said, "Don't bother with him. He's just an F-level trash bloodline. With his talent, he can only be arrogant in the Freshman Contest."

"That's right, Yongjin, you are a mid-level warrior this year and have the ability to participate in the preliminary qualification. Leng Feng, that bastard, is just watching from the audience. He is not qualified to criticize you." Leng Rongrong also said.

"F-level trash bloodline is F-level trash bloodline. How can it be compared with S-level super bloodline? He just relied on some skills to grab the Freshman Contest championship." Xu Xin finally spoke.

"I don't bother to argue with him." Leng Yongjin's heart was bleeding. After all, he lost the championship of the freshman competition, and was mocked by the whole network. Now people are digging holes from time to time.

However, they didn't dare to continue to confront Leng Feng. It was very embarrassing to be asked to leave. They turned and went to another direction while saying this.

Leng Feng continued his journey, not taking Leng Yongjin and others seriously at all. He had lunch with Gao Ling and others nearby at noon, and continued to go to the square in the afternoon.

"Let's find a good seat quickly." There were still dozens of meters away from the square. Seeing the crowd in front of him, Gao Ling said anxiously: "The atmosphere on site is much more exciting than the live broadcast. It's probably hard to find a seat."

"There is a big screen, which is much better than the mobile phone."

"Let's hurry up. It will be open in half an hour. You have to line up early."

"Yes, yes."

"It's also okay to sit in the square seat of the cafe outside. You can see the big screen."

"Let's hurry up."

The other people also talked about it. The middle of the square was arranged as the preliminary qualification test point. The square outdoor chairs were arranged on the periphery and separated by cordons. People will be allowed in only when the time is up. If the chairs are full, they can only stand at the outermost edge.

There are also tables along the street shops in the square. The distance is relatively far, but you can still see the live broadcast on the big screen.

There is only half an hour before the audience is allowed to enter, but there are nearly two hours before the preliminary qualification officially begins. There is plenty of time. Leng Feng does not need to rush for a seat. He can just walk slowly because there are special channels and seats for contestants.

But seeing that they were in such a hurry to get going, he didn't want to disappoint them. Since they were going the same way, they hurried over together.

Soon they arrived at the bus stop in the square. A group of people came out of a bus from Haiding Jidao. One of the women saw them walking by and said, "Leng Feng, Gao Ling, are you here to watch the preliminary qualification selection?"

"Hey, Li Huilan, you are also a mid-level warrior." Gao Ling said.

The woman was Li Huilan. The students of the martial arts academy were basically picked up by the school, and they would have looked around early.

Of course, as long as they were picked up by the school, they must have been mid-level warriors or above and qualified to participate in the preliminary qualification selection. Those who did not reach the mid-level warriors had to come by themselves.

"I'm also a mid-level warrior." Zhang Xiong followed behind, but interrupted and said, "You should find a seat early."

"Let's go, let's go, old classmates, have fun."

Li Huilan said, and followed the other students of Haiding Jidao. She thought, finally, she has opened up the gap with Leng Feng. It doesn't matter if she loses a game in the freshman competition. I will soon become someone he looks up to, hehe.

"Everyone, take your time to stroll around. Have fun today." Zhang Xiong waved his hand and turned away in a very chic manner.An expression that said, "I'm a big shot now, and I'm different from you guys now."

"These guys are practicing so fast." Gao Ling said.

"Yeah, they can participate in the preliminary selection of the national competition in the first year."

"It's just a little bit. If it's a month or two later, maybe I can participate."

"But it's still a little faster."

"Let's go, let's go, grab a seat."

Lin Feng and his friends are all beginner warriors. Three of them are just a little short of intermediate warriors, including Gao Ling and Lin Feng, but they still can't participate in the preliminary selection of qualifications, and they are also envious and jealous.

They continued to move quickly towards the seating area and soon lined up.

"Finally, I'm in line. I should be able to grab a seat at this position. I'm going to the contestant channel." Leng Feng said.

"Huh, where are we going?"

"Wow, the contestant channel, you can also participate in the preliminary selection of qualifications."

"Leng Feng, you are also an intermediate warrior?"

Gao Ling and his friends were stunned, thinking they had heard wrongly.

"Yes, I am here to participate in the competition. I am already a high-level warrior. Please cheer for me later." Leng Feng said.

"Fuck, is this true?"

"No way, I am already a high-level warrior." Lin Feng looked incredulous, "It's too exaggerated, why can Leng Feng be so fast."

"Brother, do you still have any pendants on your legs?" Gao Ling said in surprise.

"Okay, I'm leaving." Leng Feng smiled, patted Gao Ling's shoulder, and turned to the contestant channel.

"Leng Feng can actually participate in the preliminary qualification selection."

"He is the genuine champion of the freshman competition, it should be normal to hurry up."

Looking at the background of Leng Feng leaving, Gao Ling and others were still in shock.

Leng Feng did not go to the contestant channel immediately, but strolled around again before going there, because the test location was in the middle of the square. Although there were seats, it would not be good to go there too early and be surrounded by the audience.

He went there at the last moment.

"Leng Feng, why are you here? You should be over there." This was Leng Rongrong's second and also her last time participating in the national competition. When she saw Leng Feng coming in, she pointed at the audience seats with some dissatisfaction and said loudly.