All the people are cultivating immortality: I can fast forward infinitely

"..."

Li Zhiyuan's expression was also quite complicated.

If Lin Feng doesn't take action.

Then there is a high probability that Cheng Zhai will be number one in the league.

But once Lin Feng takes action...

If he wins Cheng Zhai.

Then, all Cheng Zhai's efforts to defeat Mo Mingyuan are meaningless!

Burning longevity is equivalent to burning it in vain!

There is no way to make up for offending the Mo family!

He might really be heartbroken!

but……

Li Zhiyuan thought for a moment and looked at Lin Feng seriously:

"Things in this world are not black and white."

"A lot of things, there is no right or wrong, only a position."

"Just like Cheng Zhai forcibly interrupted Mo Mingyuan's epiphany. From Mo Yunhong's standpoint, Cheng Zhai deserves death; but from Cheng Zhai's own standpoint, he did nothing wrong."

"If you can really defeat Cheng Zhai, from your standpoint, there will be nothing wrong."

Lin Feng nodded.

He was not the Virgin either.

What Cheng Zhai paid for fighting Mo Mingyuan was his own choice.

It has nothing to do with Lin Feng.

Everyone must be responsible for their own choices.

Instead of kidnapping others.

After Li Zhiyuan saw that Lin Feng didn't sympathize with Cheng Zhai in his heart, he didn't say anything else.

However, he raised his eyebrows and said doubtfully: "That's what I said, but, boy, can you really defeat Cheng Zhai?"

"When he fought against Mo Mingyuan, he had already burned his longevity."

"The burning longevity is equivalent to the sunk cost he invested in getting the first place."

"Then in the future, in order to keep this first place, he may go even crazier!"

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows indifferently, and said a sentence that forced the king to say: "I am invincible, he does whatever he wants."

"..."

Li Zhiyuan rolled his eyes at him again.

Lin Feng left the box without saying anything more.

And after several challenges in Arena No. 1.

When the audience watched the games of other players outside the top 12, they instantly felt uninterested.

Some audience members even left early.

After all, some well-informed people know that——

This Qinghuang League has been settled after the battle between Cheng Zhai and Mo Mingyuan!

No matter how the ranking changes later.

No. 1 has undoubtedly been captured by Cheng Zhai!

As for rankings other than No. 1, the attention is obviously not that high.

Over in Huangcheng, senior officials and leaders were popping champagne at halftime.

Huangcheng students did not cheer much.

After all, due to problems with the educational environment, most Huangcheng students have little sense of collective honor.

What they care more about is their own interests.

Cheng Zhai's victory in first place will not bring any substantial benefits to Huangcheng students.

Compared to the cold attitude of the students in Huangcheng.

In Qingcheng, most people were disappointed because Mo Mingyuan failed to win the championship.

Some students even left early, not wanting to watch the rest of the game at all.

Some high school principals and teachers also left the meeting.

For a moment, the originally lively auditorium seemed deserted.

In the box, Yin Ying was also a little uninterested.

Compared with the game that has no suspense anymore, she is more concerned about other issues:

"After Huangcheng wins the gambling agreement, how will the top management allocate the quota for developing the 28th boundary battlefield?"

Bu Qiuyang smiled lightly and said: "In return for supporting Huangcheng, I will get a quota."

"Huh?" Yin Ying wondered, "You can still get a spot without playing in the game?"

Bu Qiuyang nodded: "As long as I come, there will be a quota. After all, my existence is to ensure that Huangcheng's gambling agreement will not lose."

Yin Ying thought for a moment and then asked: "What about Cheng Village? He doesn't have a quota?"

Bu Qiuyang shook his head: "To be precise, slave students like Huangcheng will not have a quota."

Yin Ying was stunned: "Then what does Huangcheng want to do to develop the 28th realm battlefield? I remember that the first wave of battlefield development, the Ministry of Education should allocate it to the younger generation under 30 years old, right?"

Bu Qiuyang nodded: "Yes, so the places that Huangcheng's senior officials strive for will fall into the hands of their descendants."

Yin Ying was stunned again, and then she realized another problem: "Yes, it seems that the three great geniuses in Huangcheng are all from poor families, or in other words, all of them in their school are from poor families... Then where are the second generations of Huangcheng going? Already?"

As she spoke, Yin Ying had already thought of something.

Bu Qiuyang nodded: "None of the second generations of Huangcheng are studying in Huangcheng."

Bu Qiuxue couldn't help complaining: "So the leaders of Huangcheng know that there are problems with their local school education? They won't send their children to those problem schools, and poor students will be put into such schools as slaves! It's really..."

She shook her head.

Although Yin Ying is also a second generation, she really doesn't have a good impression of the leader of Huangcheng.

But it's none of her business anyway.

She yawned lazily and said with some waning spirits: "Now that Lin Feng has been solved by Huangcheng's senior management, and the Qinghuang League has almost settled, then I..."

Not finished.

The originally lazy voice suddenly stopped.

She even yawned only half of the time. Her eyes suddenly fell on the huge ranking list on the competition field.

After looking at it for a few seconds, he suddenly asked: "Speaking of Qinghuang League, are there anyone else named Lin Feng?"

"Huh?" Bu Qiuxue was stunned, "The name Lin Feng is indeed quite popular, but in this Qinghuang League, there should be only one Lin..."

As she spoke, she followed Yin Ying's gaze.

Then, the rhythm of his speech immediately changed: "Lin, Lin Feng?!"

Bu Qiuyang also saw it!

I saw that the name originally ranked 12th was called Ling Shabo.

He is a transfer student from Qingcheng.

But now, the name there has become——

Lin Feng! !

In an instant, Yin Ying came back to her senses and glared at Bu Qiuyang: "Didn't you say that Lin Feng has been solved by the senior management of Huangcheng?!"

"I..." Bu Qiuyang didn't know what to say!

The news he had received before was indeed that Lin Feng was no longer able to participate in the competition!

Even Lin Feng's principal and class teacher thought he was in danger!

But, who would have thought...

was thinking.

On Arena No. 1, the electronic prompt sounded again:

"Lin Feng, the 12th among the top 12 players, challenges Meng Tai, the 12th among the top 7 players! Please prepare for Meng Tai!"

Arena No. 1 is a arena specially set up for the challenge of the top 12 players!

It is also the one that attracts the most attention among all arenas.

But after the battle between Cheng Zhai and Mo Mingyuan ended.

Arena No. 1 has been vacant for a long time.

Now this sudden sound has naturally attracted much attention!

Most of the audience still in the auditorium were confused:

"The 12th place directly challenges the 7th place? This is quite courageous!"

"That Mengtai in seventh place is probably worthy of being ranked in the top five. He deliberately stayed in the seventh place to challenge!"

"Wait a minute! That voice just said, who is number 12?"

"Lin Feng?! What the fuck??! Is this the legendary Lin Feng who swept the trial tower record and competed for the top seed in the league?!!"

"Didn't you say that he won't participate in the competition? He didn't even have a name on the standings before! This, this, this?? This is 12th place?! This is a direct performance of a wave of zero-point explosions!"

"Really?! Did he really make a comeback against the wind?!!"

“I’m just kidding, I can sweep the records in other trial towers, so it’s normal to reach the top 12!!”

"I'll go! If this happens, the league's first place will be in suspense again! No, I'll call the teacher back and continue to watch the game!"

Many students who remained in the audience quickly informed those who had left.

At this moment, Room 1 is backstage.

One woman, two men, three pairs of eyes, all staring like bells!

Miao Qingqing almost burst into tears when she looked at Lin Feng who had indeed appeared in Arena No. 1:

"Isn't it?! It's really him!! Isn't it said that he has encountered something unexpected and will no longer be able to participate in the Qinghuang League?! This, this, this..."

In shock, Miao Qingqing looked at Cheng Zhai stiffly.

As expected, Cheng Zhai's face turned pale!

Xi Shi's expression was also extremely complicated: "This, this..."

He didn't know what to say for a moment.

As for the complex mood.

The most complicated thing is of course Cheng Zhai himself!

He paid such a heavy price and worked hard to get the first place...

You haven't even covered yourself up yet, but you're being targeted again? ! !

This, this, this! !

Cheng Zhai almost spit out a mouthful of blood!

Chunfeng, who originally thought he was sure to win the first place, suffered from horse hoof disease.

It directly turned into a despair deeper than despair!

At that moment, Cheng Zhai even felt dizzy!

Miao Qingqing and Xi Shi also felt sad for him.

But I don’t know how to comfort him.

Damn it! It’s really disturbing!

With all kinds of negative emotions in his heart, Xi Shi still solemnly said to Cheng Zhai:

"No matter what, you can't burn longevity anymore!"

Cheng Zhai gave him a pale look: "Then it would be a joke for me to fight against Mo Mingyuan's burning Shou Yuan."

Xi Shi raised his hand and put it on his shoulder, saying solemnly: "Don't think about what you have already lost! Otherwise, you may lose more!"

"Think about it, if you can't beat Lin Feng even if you burn longevity energy, that would be a bigger joke!"

Cheng Zhai closed his eyes again and tried his best to control his emotions.

After a long while, he said stiffly: "He has to go through several battles from the top 12 to the No. 1. I just took advantage of these opportunities to observe his strength."

"If I am really not sure, I will..."

Cheng Zhai hasn't finished speaking yet.

On Arena No. 1, the whistle sounded.

And almost a second after the buzzer sounded.

Above the arena, another prompt sounded:

"Challenger Lin Feng, the challenge was successful! The ranking was advanced to 7rd place!"

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