"Haha, I'm very surprised. For your cooperation, I'll tell you the secret of this trick. Let's go into the secret link below, and only say it once, so you must listen carefully!" Lin Feng sat upright on Xia Feichi's squad leader's throne and smiled...

This is actually a very simple trick.

First of all, Lin Feng is still Lin Feng, without **, nor using voice changer. It was Lin Feng's own voice that talked to Xia Feichi.

However, that was recorded in advance. That is to say...

From the beginning, Lin Feng was not in the classroom.

"She is lying to me! How could the pre-recorded conversation be exactly the same as my speech?" Xia Feichi said angrily.

"Oh, who made you an idiot? I analyzed your language habits and surname characteristics a little, and it was easy to guess what you would say. Then I spoke first and created a context. What I had to do was to guess what you would say based on the analysis results, and then make a corresponding and more pertinent answer. In this way, even if the answer was wrong, it would not make people doubt it. It looked like a disguiser was talking to you." Lin Feng smiled.

"Because the context is made by me, you can easily follow the context of my design. In the end, you just need to grasp your weaknesses and stimulate you, and it is easy to start the battle directly. From the beginning of your conversation with me, you have already been hooked, and my hook is pulled further and further away, and finally you leave the battlefield. Once you leave the battlefield, I will..." Lin Feng sat upright on the throne and smiled.

"You lead the real elite into the classroom and eat Class A in one fell swoop when I am not here and there is no leader?" Xia Feichi clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. "So... who is the disguiser?"

"It's me."

The fake Lin Feng behind Xia Feichi started to tear off a layer of silk mask covering his face, revealing his true face. It turned out to be Zhang Liqiang, who pretended to be Lin Feng because he was about the same size as Lin Feng and successfully lured the tiger away from the mountain.

Xia Feichi looked at Zhang Liqiang's torn off mask, smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said with a bitter smile:

"***, the people you have read are cunning..."

"Xia Feichi, I have no other intentions. I just want to unify Nanyuan as soon as possible so as not to be annexed by Ouyang Jing first. I hope you can understand." Lin Feng smiled slightly and said.

"Haha, it's not something that can be done by recording a sound or using a trick. Nanyuan has always been the commander of the strongest people, and the strongest people are undoubtedly the squad leader of Class A. You are now sitting on the throne of the squad leader of Class A, but can you sit steadily? I don't think so." Xia Feichi smiled and walked to Lin Feng to sit down.

"hehe."

Lin Feng tilted comfortably on the back of the chair and said carelessly:

"Thanks to Senior Xia, Lin Feng sat quite steadily on this chair and didn't want to move for a while."

"Haha, okay. Since that's the case, we'll come to the fight. Whoever leaves the chair first will lose. If I beat you off this throne, you have to take your gang of fish back to your class with confidence." Xia Feichi sneered.

"Interesting. What if Lin Feng knocked you off the chair with Senior Xia?" Lin Feng smiled slightly and said.

"Then you can continue to sit on the chair under you. From now on, you will be the master of Nanyuan." Xia Feichi shrugged and said indifferently.

Lin Feng smiled and nodded. Suddenly, Lin Feng's eyes turned cold. He sat on the chair and kicked Xia Feichi from the coffee table between them first to the chair opposite. Xia Feichi was not weak in reaction. He quickly stopped Lin Feng's foot and took the opportunity to move up. The two of them made a fuss at the same time, and fought on the coffee table. Finally, Xia Feichi kicked the bottom of the coffee table. The coffee table was kicked away. The tea and black tea on the coffee table fell into the classroom one after another, making a mess.

There was no obstacle in the coffee table in the middle, and the two of them even let go of the fight. Xia Feichi, who was better at using his hands, held the bench with one hand, kicked his feet on the ground, and even the man and the chair slid directly towards Lin Feng. At the same time, the other hand took off his hands and threw out the snatch and attacked Lin Feng's face. Lin Feng quickly kicked the ground, slid backwards, and then sat on the chair with a hook kick to kick the snatch in Xia Feichi's hand. Xia Feichi suddenly kicked the ground, dragging the chair and pounced directly on Lin Feng. Looking at Xia Feichi who was pressing step by step, Lin Feng quickly regarded the stool under his crotch as a saddle horse, supported the chair with both hands, and kicked Xia Feichi and the chair to the ground.

"Senior Xia, you lost."

Lin Feng fell back to the chair steadily and said with a smile.

Xia Feichi, who fell on the ground with his chair, grinned and cursed roughly:

"No, don't I sit on the chair?"

After saying that, Xia Feichi thrust a carp, and flipped the chair ninety degrees, and sat back from the ground.

"Pushing the monument!"

Lin Feng put out a handprint, then pushed towards Xia Feichi with a palm. Xia Feichi took the palm with his backhand, and with a muffled sound, both of them slid back for about half a meter. Xia Feichi saw that he could not take advantage of it, and his right hand suddenly formed a hand-shaped knife, and bursts of blue flames jumped out of Xia Feichi's palm strangely...

"True Qi turns into flames? Master, be careful!" Yin Yu promptly reminded.

"Lin Feng, die!"

Xia Feichi shouted proudly, and suddenly slashed Lin Feng's neck with a knife. Lin Feng quickly lowered his head, and the back of the chair behind him was instantly cut off by Xia Feichi's palm. Without giving Lin Feng's time to counterattack, Xia Feichi cut Lin Feng's legs again with his back. Lin Feng quickly jumped and rose into the air to avoid this strange trick. Xia Feichi cut his palm on the chair's four legs. In an instant, the chair's four legs were completely broken. Lin Feng sat heavily on the face of the chair with four legs cut off and fell to the ground.

"Lin Feng, you lost!" Xia Feichi shouted proudly.

"Haha, in your words... I'm still sitting on the chair." Lin Feng pointed to the chair under ** and sneered.

"Hmph, quibble!"

Xia Feichi, who was condescending, slashed at Lin Feng, who was sitting on the floor. Lin Feng held the chair with both hands, and rolled on the spot to avoid the blow, then supported his hands on the chair. A Thomas Round Kick instantly kicked Xia Feichi's legs in the chair. Xia Feichi also sat on the ground in a mess.

"Good job, good!"

Xia Feichi smiled furiously, holding the chair with one hand and rising into the air. A scissors wrapped around Lin Feng's neck and strangled it tightly. Lin Feng, who was strangled by the neck, grabbed Xia Feichi's ankles with difficulty breathing, and suddenly lifted it up. The two of them soared into the air at the same time, spinning, and falling heavily to the ground.

"Hahaha, Lin Feng, you lost!"

Xia Feichi, who was lying on the ground, pointed to the chair pressing under him and shouted proudly. Lin Feng just smiled slightly and pointed to his left hand. He saw that Lin Feng's left hand was still holding a chair tightly, so he did not leave the chair...

"!"

Xia Feichi's eyes turned cold, and he jumped up with a chair and shouted:

"Okay! Lin Feng, let's continue to fight!"

Lin Feng snorted lightly, grabbed the chair and stood up, and the two of them stood up again.

"Okay, you two stop!"
Chapter completed!