It is best not to say something in the world. If you don’t say it out loud, you can always leave a beauty, a yearning, and a memory...

Moreover, many of them can be used to brag after dinner, which is a very good topic of conversation. It can also be sought after by many envious eyes...

Once you say it out loud, it's boring. The rest may be just a sigh...

However, someone always has to find out, puncture, and restore its original appearance. In fact, the floating son left with shame.

He suddenly felt ashamed and realized that he was too arrogant. For so many years, he has been alone overseas, alone and separated from the public, and has always been famous. The so-called number one martial arts master in the world... Haha, is that really that true?

He had already taken a fancy to the target, which was Zuo Ci from the Tiger Fist System of the Jinlun Martial Arts Academy. He even thought about the details and how to recruit disciples. He had to show his reserve and elegance, but also showed his love for talents and love for disciples...

However, Zuo Ci's subsequent performance in the fight gradually shook his wishes, and to be more cruel, even his confidence.

Especially Ross later showed his glory and showed his glory, which greatly touched the floating son. He made him feel completely depressed when he taught his disciples.

This generation of young people is really incredible!...Far beyond my imagination! Can you teach your apprentice? Will it delay others?

Maybe if people develop according to their own trajectory, they will have a better life? Why bother to complain without any trouble?

He recognized himself. Suddenly he felt that he had been the best in the world for so many years. He was really lucky and lucky - no one came to find trouble!

Maybe it’s because people disdain to pay attention to themselves? There must be hidden masters above him!

Let's go, let's go... Although the sound is sad, it's not too late.

Amid the sighs, loneliness and desolation, the floating son bid farewell to the Yulin Continent. This, perhaps as he said, was his last time to set foot on the Yulin Continent.

The Jinlun Wugong Academy, the square, cheers were thunderous. The cheerleaders of Binhai Wugong Academy and Northwest Wugong Academy were singing and dancing, celebrating this unthinkable championship gift.

The students from the Jinlun Martial Arts Academy and the Shishiwu Gong Academy also sang and danced around Zuo Ci and Wen Wen.

Everyone's face was filled with a cheerful smile. Especially those young girls, their smiles were so simple and simple, just like they won the championship.

At some point, Zuo Ci was raised up and kept throwing into the air. Zuo Ci smiled and couldn't even close his mouth. Then Zheng Lang was raised up, and even Wen Wenqing was raised two or three times.

It was Rose. Although everyone sang and danced around him, they did not make extreme moves. It seemed that everyone had a special emotion for him - that was... was it awe?

Such a young person can actually receive such emotional treatment? Isn’t it amazing? Is it true that Dean Wang can do it?

On the stage, Master Zhang turned his head and was talking to the Northwest Prince. The King of Northwest Prince nodded. The deans of the Golden Wheel Martial Arts Academy, Longxiaoshan Martial Arts Academy, and Shishi Martial Arts Academy also turned around and looked at the Northwest Prince and Master Zhang.

Everyone nodded slowly and chatted and laughed. The prince of the Northwest picked up the fragrant tea, blew it, and his eyes turned to the field...

The presidents of major martial arts academies and the masters of martial arts were smiling, stroking their beards, and looking at the arena.

At this moment, the original solemnity, shock, embarrassment, jealousy, discouragement and other expressions on their faces had long disappeared. It seemed that those emotions had never existed.

"Your Highness, after so many days of busyness, finally getting results, let them relax, right?" Zhang Zhuzai said with a smile.

"Well, that's good." The Northwest Prince nodded. The Northwest Prince was dressed in white, with long hair like a waterfall, and was handsome and elegant. When he sat there without moving, his whole body exuded a noble temperament.

The jubilation lasted for about half an hour. "Please be quiet, calm down! The following is the President Wang of the Jinlun Martial Arts Academy, and listen carefully!"

A beautiful girl, who was handsome and handsome, came onto the high hosting stage (it was a very narrow and very high table. People with acrophobia would never dare to go up). She held a special microphone and said with a crisp sound. She shouted three times in a row.

The field suddenly became quiet and everyone looked at the viewing stage. Dean Wang stood up, looked around, then cleared his throat, and said softly:

"Dear sirs, masters, friends in the Jianghu, and great members of the university. Hello everyone! The National Martial Arts Conference of the Yulin Empire was successfully concluded with everyone's strong support and sincere care. Here, on behalf of the Jinlun Martial Arts Academy, I would like to thank everyone for your support! Especially the Northwest Prince, Master Zhang, and the Northwest County Magistrate, who are busy..."

"Hahaha, hahaha..." Suddenly, a strange sneer came from the audience. The sound was not loud, but it was very clear, reaching everyone's ears.

"Who is laughing?" Deputy Director Zhang Qing accused angrily.

… “A large number of outstanding martial arts talents such as Ross, Zuo Ci, Zheng Lang and Wen Wenqing were born. Especially Ross, who won the championship as a first-grade student! This is an honor for our martial arts world and a relief for our Yulin Empire!”

Mr. Wang's speech was very serene.

"Hehehe..." A sneer rang again. "Who are you and what are you doing?" Zhang Qing pulled out the sword with a very cold expression!

Kong Li, the chief of the Dragon Boxing Department, also led a few proud disciples to snuggle over. "Who is it? Who?" Kong Li said repeatedly, looking around with nervous eyes.

Now, Dean Wang stopped talking.

"Oh, what's so strange about this? Let him laugh! It's normal for different opinions!" said Mr. Wang generously.

"Director Wang, don't pretend to be generous! How can you pretend to be generous? The contestants you selected are actually very bullshit and are not worth a joke."

"You!... May I ask which martial arts academy's chief teacher are you? Why do you speak like this?" Mr. Wang said angrily.

"Who? Stand out for me!" Zhang Qing and Master Kong Li lit up their bright sword. On the stage, Master Zhang showed surprise and suspicion, looked at the generals in the back row, and at the same time, his hands quietly reached into the hem of the robe...

There are three signal cannons hidden inside in case of emergency.

"Of course I will stand up! Didn't you hear what I said just now? Then repeat it again, I said that you chose the bad champion and runner-up and other elites are useless."

The top eight players all stood up all of a sudden. Some of them were already angry. They were just confined to the rules of the martial arts conference and didn't know what to do for a while.

…………

"I want to challenge your top eight players, and your player Lin Feng, is it a strange person? Has this martial arts conference been half because of his venue, right? I've been pretending all day long and have a gloomy face. I want to teach this person a lesson."

What?! The martial arts conference was held because of Lin Feng? Everyone was shocked when they heard it. Someone even asked: "Who is Lin Feng? It seems that there is no such person among the contestants? Why did they all challenge it by name?!"

"He is a student from the Jinlun Martial Arts Academy and was knocked down in the qualifiers."

"Then why do you say that the martial arts conference is related to Lin Feng?"

"Well, it is said that the student Lin Feng had mutations in fighting with people, but the person above was not sure whether he was. So he probably wanted to use this competition to attract the mutant... However, this is just the imagination of some people. How could such a big Yulin Empire cause a big fight for a small student?"

"That's right..."

"Why, the top eight guys, didn't they stand up? Fist, foot, weaponry and other things! Is Lin Feng there? Or I can practice your hands first."

Lying on the grass! Practicing your hands? Is it unbearable? It's so insulting!

"Lin Feng!..." "Lin Feng!..." Someone who was enthusiastic and attentive had already begun to look for Lin Feng. "Hey, why are you missing? I saw it here just now..."

"Lin Feng, you can't hide! I thought I wouldn't be seen if I hide in the corner?" The voice spoke again.

The voice is loud, like a female voice, but it is a bit thick, not as delicate and soft as the female voice.

"Ah!...Lin Feng! Someone slandered you like this, didn't you hear it?" Finally someone found Lin Feng in the corner. Lin Feng sat in the grass, lowering his head.

The man pulled Lin Feng towards the stadium, which made Lin Feng very embarrassed. That guy was also a big guy!

"Lin Feng is here!" he shouted excitedly.

On the stage, Dean Wang was stunned and exchanged glances with Master Zhang. After a while, he nodded slowly.

"No, just let him go first! Try it, maybe you can find some clues!" Zhang Zhuzai whispered.

Mr. Wang made a gesture to Zhang Qing below the stage. Zhang Qing understood and then made an permission gesture to Lin Feng: "Go!"

Lin Feng's face was as deep as water, his brows frowned, and he arrived at the stadium. "Who? Please stand up! I, Lin Feng, want to meet you!" He shouted in a low voice.

He shook his cloak and stepped into the venue. His airs were still very good.

Everyone automatically retreated and flashed out of the venue. Lin Feng was watching everywhere, and where was there? "Stand out! Stand out!" Lin Feng screamed, and his tone changed.

"Aren't I here?" "Ah! It's you?" Lin Feng lowered his head...

I saw a slender girl in green standing there. In fact, there was no girl there, just a little girl.

She is shorter than Lin Feng, slender and weak, giving people a sense of elegance, but the sound is very loud.

Lin Feng was stunned and asked, "Which martial arts academy are you from?" "What martial arts academy? What did you say? I...no!"

No?...Hehe, that's easy! Lin Feng was secretly ruthless in his heart. He didn't show any expression on his face and said lightly: "Okay! Then please give me advice!"

"Okay, then I'll give you some advice." The girl replied loudly, with a childish look in her expression.

Lying on the grass! Everyone was stunned for a moment. It turned out to be a little crazy man who didn’t understand human affairs!

On the stage, Master Zhang quietly pulled out his hand that was reaching into his robe, and Dean Wang also breathed a sigh of relief.

The others had a slight smile on their faces, all watching this small episode at the end of the martial arts conference.

Lin Feng pulled out his posture and his face was gloomy. It was a move that "created the world". Humph, if you can't get up without hitting you, my surname is Lin!

Posting a chapter is not fast.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!