Chapter 163

For this result, Xiao Buyu was angry and unwilling, but there was no way.

Mu Yun is like one mountain after another. When you see this peak, he suddenly grows another higher peak, which makes people desperate.

Under the stage, Yan Yunyu looked at Xiao Buyu and nodded.

Even if he can't beat Mu Yun, it's enough to expose his cards one after another. At least Yan Yunyu will make him miserable.

"Next, senior class 9, challenge senior class 3!"

After a short rest, the referee's voice sounded.

Advanced class 9 is finally another step forward.

The first three shifts!

Wang Xinyu, the supervisor of the third class, is strong. The class led by Wang Xinyu has always maintained the posture of the top three and has never fallen out.

Li Zelin, the head teacher of the second class, is mysterious and unpredictable. His second class is even better than the first class in some aspects.

And Yan Yunyu, the head teacher of the first group, needless to say.

For three consecutive years, he won the first position in the battle of senior class.

No one in his class can challenge success, and no one can defeat him himself. At least, no tutor in the advanced class has defeated him at present.

There are many legends about Yan Yunyu in Leifeng courtyard. First of all, he is not a member of the five families. He moves to the top of Leifeng courtyard step by step by himself.

Some senior managers of Leifeng hospital even believe that there must be a place for him in the senior seats of Leifeng hospital in the future.

After all, Leifeng court is not under the jurisdiction of any family, and all senior managers are judged by their strength.

"Hum!"

Seeing that senior class 9 was able to sing all the way without two people, Luo Fu hummed and his face was cold.

This mu Yun is really arrogant.

He can do whatever he wants by virtue of being the head of the herdsman.

Scold the senior class and ask him where to put the vice president's face.

"Yan Yunyu, now the senior management of the college, but you are highly praised. You have won three consecutive titles. This time, as long as you keep the first, the college will consider giving you a higher position. At that time, with your talents, my position in the future is not impossible!"

Luo Fu smiled, looked at Yan Yunyu beside him and said.

"Thank you, Dean Luo. Don't worry. I'm used to being the first. Anyone who wants to grab it should also weigh his own strength."

Rob?

With Mu Yun, does he deserve it?

Lei Fengyuan, it's not up to him, a childe who has just served as a senior class tutor, to decide and dominate.

"Class 9 challenges class 3, start!"

The referee began to announce the start of the game.

However, the crowd looked forward to it, but Wang Xinyu was wearing a long white dress and walked towards the top of the challenge arena.

"This one, class three concedes defeat!"

Admit defeat?

Class three admit defeat?

What happened?

Hearing Wang Xinyu's words, the whole martial arts field exploded.

"Don't admit defeat!"

Hearing this, Luo Fu stood up from his position and suddenly shouted, "in the battle of the advanced class, where is the reason to admit defeat without fighting? Wang Xinyu, what do you want?"

"Vice president Luo, I just don't want to be scolded and take advantage of people's danger!"

Wang Xinyu said proudly: "after all, my class 3 is an advanced class. There are only five people in the first three and nine classes. The beginning of this challenge is unfair. My class 3, how about winning such a game? If I lose, it will only be more humiliating. As the head teacher of class 3, I am qualified to decide and admit defeat!"

"Moreover, president Luo, I, Wang Xinyu, don't want to be scolded as a waste and a cunning villain. At least I, Wang Xinyu, walk straight and sit straight. I admit defeat in this one!"

Looking at the students of advanced class 3 under the stage, Wang Xinyu shouted: "Class 3 students, are you willing to admit defeat?"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Hearing Wang Xinyu's words, the senior class three shouted loudly.

Admitting defeat is not humiliating. On the contrary, if you know it is an unfair game and you have to break your head to win, you will take advantage of the danger of others and lose face if you win.

"OK, good Wang Xinyu, I'll find you again after the senior class competition is over!"

Luo Fu was very angry, but Wang Xinyu wouldn't listen to him at all.

As a matter of fact, every senior class leader and tutor will lead a senior class that will be famous for the whole Nanyun empire in the future.

Therefore, every master teacher also has pride in his heart.

"The competition continues, senior class 9, challenge senior class 2!"

No one expected that Wang Xinyu would choose to admit defeat, but the result was so, and everyone just sighed.

Wang Xinyu is a famous beauty in Leifeng hospital. Many people want to see her show their hands and feet. Unfortunately, the battle of the advanced class seems impossible.

In fact, Mu Yun is also a little lost at the bottom of his heart.

Now, he is not sure where Wang Xinyu comes from, and wants to fight with him to have a look.

Now it seems that there is no hope.

But that's good.

Now, Moyang and Xiao Qingyu consume a lot. Without a class war, their strength can be restored for more time.

"You little bastards, come here!"

Looking at several people, Muyun said.

"Palm out, and you, shepherd seal line!"

"Yes!"

Although he didn't understand what Mu Yun wanted, the five people still brushed together and stretched out their palms.

"Now, feel with your heart and absorb these soft forces into your body. Next, what you need to do is to fight and seize everything you want!"

"Yes!"

At the next moment, the five people felt the coolness in the palm of their hands at the same time. It was a strange power.

What Muyun gave them is divine power.

At present, the four people consume a lot. Taking the diluted divine power is also good for their recovery.

And, most importantly.

The next class two is terrible. These guys will certainly not listen to their own words. They are bound to break the boat and fight back.

This magical power, to a certain extent, can also prevent them from working too hard, causing injuries and bones, leaving sequelae.

"Mu Fengxing, you can't play, remember?"

Watching Mu Feng walk into the challenge arena, Mu Yun repeatedly told him.

"I see!"

Mu Fengxing promised on the surface, but what he thought at the bottom of his heart is unknown.

Battle advanced class 2, the battle begins.

It was not until this moment that Mu Yun met Li Zelin, the head teacher of senior class 2, for the first time!

The whole Leifeng hospital knows very little about this person.

Li Zelin was wearing a long shirt with a long sword on his back. The sword was wrapped in a long gray cloth. Li Zelin stood in front of the student. He looked ordinary. Without careful observation, he could be ignored.

But unconsciously, Muyun felt that he was terrible!

If Yan Yunyu is the strongest one among his senior mentors, and this person is only second to Yan Yunyu, or more frightening than Yan Yunyu.

In Lei Feng courtyard, there are indeed a large number of talents.

Before, he was only in the primary and intermediate classes, and he was also exposed to some of the lowest martial arts instructors. Now, all he can see is the more powerful instructors.

Next, in Qixian college, I'm afraid it will be more and more wonderful.

On the other hand, Li Zelin has arranged the participants for the competition.

Four!

Li Zelin only chose four students to play.

"Li Zelin, what are you doing?" Seeing that Li Zelin only selected four students, Luo Fu rose to the occasion.

These senior class tutors turned them upside down.

"What do I do? I don't need you to interrupt!"

However, facing Luo Fu, Li Zelin just said slightly and responded faintly in a sentence.

Bunker!

Hearing Li Zelin's answer, Mu Yun gave a thumbs up in his heart.

He thought he was arrogant enough. Unexpectedly, Li Zelin was more arrogant than him.

Luo Fu is the vice president of Leifeng hospital. Facing the vice president, he directly hiccupped his response in a sentence. It's really powerful.

"Reverse, you all reverse!"

Luo Fu's face was completely lost this time.

Wang Xinyu and Li Zelin, the main tutor of the advanced class this year, are more and more crazy.

"What I want to do is my problem. You have no right to interrupt!" Li Zelin is still the same sentence: "when senior class 9 comes to this stage, I only have four battles with them. Three to one is victory, draw or loss. Class 2 is willing to lose."

"You..."

"I said, our senior class 2, just take part in the competition. If you are not convinced, you can directly cancel the qualification of our class 2!"

Hang!

In a few words, Li Zelin ignored Luo Fu and signaled his students to start going on stage.

Four to four.

This game is very fair.

"Qing Yu, Zhan Ying, Liu Yu and Li Xiang, you four fight at will, try your best to win or lose, but try to give full play to your strength, okay?"

"Yes, mentor Li!"

Game, start!

Senior class 9, senior class 2.

First on the stage, Qing Yu.

Qing Yu held a long gun in his hand. When he came to the stage, he said, "senior class 2, my strength is the strongest, but I'm good at using a gun, so I want to fight with you, Lin Zhi!"

Qing Yu didn't have much fancy language: "of course, I just want to discuss with you about shooting skills. The strongest person in your senior class 9 should be Moyang. You decide who will fight!"

When the words fell, Qing Yu put his long gun on the challenge arena and waited quietly.

"I'll come!"

Lin holds a long gun and is excited.

What he has been using is a long gun. He naturally looks forward to the battle between guns.

Especially after Mu Yun passed on his Wuling shooting skills, his love for the long gun reached a crazy level.

Now, it's rare for a master of marksmanship to appear. He doesn't want to waste this opportunity.

"Good!"

In this regard, Moyang chose to believe in Lin Zhi.

Although he was the strongest combat force of the senior class 9, he understood Lin Zhi's feelings in this war.

"We must live up to our mission!"

Pick up the gun and fight!

This war is destined to be a war of growth and transformation. Moyang doesn't care who wins or loses.

The purpose of participating in the battle of advanced class is to win the first place, but along the way, every student around has become a brother fighting side by side.

It's worth meeting my brother's wishes at this moment.