"Su Haoran!"

He Tianchuan jumped up more than three feet high in excitement, ran forward and hugged Su Haoran's neck and said, "It's not too late, no too late. As long as you come, we will have a chance to win today."

"Su Haoran is back, it's great, the myth is back."

"I thought he wouldn't come today, now we can finally be proud."

"Hehe, today is destined to be another day when Su Haoran continues to write myths, and let the people of Kyoto Officers Academy know that there are also fierce people here."

Just because Su Haoran rushed back in time, the students of the Martial Arts Club of the Military Academy of Technology burst out in an instant, and they all seemed to be resurrected with full blood.

Immediately afterwards, several female students from the college propaganda club immediately took out their mobile phones and quickly posted a live post on the forum with the title: "The situation in which Su Haoran arrives at the martial arts club is about to reverse"

Su Haoran was surrounded by everyone in the front row of the martial arts club like stars supporting the moon.

He Tianchuan smiled and joked, "You can't eat breakfast yet, are you? Eat slowly, don't choke."

"It's okay, this kind of communication is just a joke."

Su Haoran handed the tofu in his left hand to He Tianchuan's hand, took out a tissue paper and wiped his mouth, then placed it flat on the long table in front of him, and said with a smile: "That guy from the Officer Academy is talking about playing Sand Palm. I wonder how we want to win?"

He Tianchuan quickly said: "Miansha Palm emphasizes both hardness and softness. The appearance reflects the use of cotton to hit the cotton. My brother just now showed that he was making paper..."

While He Tianchuan was talking, Su Haoran took the tofu and placed it on the tissue paper in front of him.

"Su Haoran, if you can perform the skills of Miansha Palm with more clever techniques, then we must have won." He Tianchuan said quickly.

"It's that simple, it's really the same as playing." Su Haoran held the top of the tofu cup and said calmly, while also not forgetting to bite two bites of fried dough sticks.

"Arrogant!"

I don’t know why, when Su Haoran appeared, He Tianfan was a little disgusted with this tall and handsome guy, and he felt a huge threat on Su Haoran.

Especially Su Haoran used the word "play" several times to describe this exchange, which made He Tianfan even more unhappy.

He Tianfan stared at Su Haoran and said coldly: "Since you love playing so much, then you can have a wonderful game and let us have a long experience."

"Hmph! The people from the Martial Arts Club of Shengzhou Military Institute can only speak big words, and we look down on them even more."

"Maybe this kid is really here with a playful attitude. What if he doesn't play? Can he really compare to us?"

"President, don't be angry. If he likes to play, let him play, and he will kill him after a while."

Su Haoran's words not only made He Tianfan unhappy, but the pride in the hearts of other military officers' academy martial arts clubs was also ignited, and they kept making voices and mocking Su Haoran.

But!

Su Haoran raised his left hand gently, picked up the tofu, and asked with a smile: "I have played it, I don't know what I think of my sam palm?"

snort!

He Tianfan snorted coldly: "Can you be more serious? What are you playing?"

Su Haoran raised his head and drank a sip of the tofu, glanced down with his eyes.

He Tianfan looked down at the same time, and his whole face turned red in an instant.

The tissue paper that Su Haoran just spread on the table actually leaked a hole of the same size as the bottom of the tofu cup.

"Second!"

When He Tianchuan saw Su Haoran showing this move, he was so shocked that he swears, "It's so amazing. The facial tissue is soft, the tofu cup is a paper cup, which is also soft. Use the tofu cup to convey the palm power of the Miansha palm to penetrate the facial tissue paper. This is the real essence of Miansha palm, and it is a means of hollow cotton!"

"How did you... practice your sand palm?" He Tianfan looked at Su Haoran. He felt extremely unhappy, but he had to admit that he could not reach Su Haoran's level.

Su Haoran asked with a smile: "Do you want to learn?"

"I want to!" He Tianfan nodded repeatedly.

Su Haoran said: "But I don't want to teach you."

"You... are you fooling me?" He Tianfan raised his hand and pointed at Su Haoran, so angry that his right hand was trembling slightly.

He is the tenth in the Tianlist, representing one of the highest achievers of the younger generation of Daxia. He even made a bold statement that he would step over the martial arts clubs of the four major military academies of Daxia. Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the Military Academy, he fell into a big frustration and fell into the handheld sand palms of his home.

What made him even more angry was that Su Haoran sneered: "You are so smart. I was fooled by you, but you actually saw it."

Puff!

The people from the Martial Arts Club of Shengzhou Military Institute were amused by Su Haoran's words.

Although the laughter was a bit unkind at this time, I couldn't help it.

"President, don't be angry with this kid, he just took advantage of the tricks in Miansha's palms."

On the side of the Kyoto Officers Academy, a strong young man walked to He Tianfan and said loudly: "But they all lost the literary fight just now. The martial arts performance can only be considered a game. Overall, they are too weak."

This strong young man is named Shi Ting, and he is the deputy president of the martial arts club of Kyoto Military Academy.

While he was talking, He Tianchuan whispered to introduce Su Haoran.

"Brother, I'm not happy if you say that."

After Shi Ting finished speaking, Su Haoran ate the fried dough sticks and said, "Tell me, what have you ever compared before? Why did we lose all of us?"

Shi Ting raised his hand and took out an iron gall that was twisted and deformed, and said, "Iron Sand Palm, you lost."

Su Haoran took the deformed iron gall, held his hands and said, "Look at it again, who lost?"

Depend on!

Now all the people from the martial arts clubs of both colleges stood up in shock.

The iron gall that was originally severely deformed was actually held back to its round and ball shape by Su Haoran.

The power of the iron sand palm is strong and easy to damage things, but to use such strong palm power to restore things, it requires extremely high internal strength and control of the power to reach a level of wonderfulness.

At least, the iron sand palm of stone cannot reach Su Haoran's level.

Shi Ting widened his eyes and looked for a while before saying, "Okay, I'm not as good as you in the iron sand palm, but we still have the advantage."

"That's right, you lost the hidden weapon."

Another person from Kyoto Military Academy stepped forward, inserted a broken sword on the table, and said proudly: "Can you do the broken sword I performed just now?"

Su Haoran raised his right hand and twisted a thin petal from the flower pot next to the table, saying, "This petal is only the size of a nail, softer than your card, right?"

"Of course, but you, you, you..."

The young man seemed to think of what Su Haoran was going to do, and he became stuttering when he spoke.

when!

Su Haoran bent his finger and flew out his thin petals, and actually hit the broken sword in two pieces again.

This is not the end. The petals of the broken sword flew out several meters, and with a bang, it penetrated a military sandbag in the distance.

Su Haoran was indifferent to the fact that he had won three cities in a row.

He Tianchuan was excited to see, pressing his hands on the table, looking at He Tianfan with a provocative look, and laughed: "Haha, my good brother, I have won three games back just now. You Kyoto Military Academy is not good!"

"We can't?"

He Tianfan's eyes turned cold and he said word by word: "Do you think Su Haoran is amazing, right? Then we will continue to compete, I'll next..."

"etc!"

Su Haoran interrupted He Tianfan and asked calmly: "You said there are two more games. You won. Tell me which two are they? If you don't do it well, I will reverse it if I play with it!"

"You are too arrogant!"

He Tianfan raised his hand and pointed to the left. A sword energy shot out from his fingertips, breaking a white wax fifteen meters away. "The master-level powerhouse, the controllable distance for the outward release of the true energy is three to five meters. The controllable distance for the powerful Dan is five to seven meters. My true energy is released from the outward release, reaching fifteen meters, and it still has the power of killing. How do you compare with me?"

"Just just pointing at the five elements."

Su Haoran sneered: "Then you can see it clearly for me too."

While speaking, Su Haoran stuffed the last bite of fried dough stick into his mouth, pointed his sword at the distance.

The first move of the Red Lotus Sword Art is that karma fire produces lotus, and a sword energy is emitted. It is originally invisible, but it gives people a sense of sunshine and dazzling.

Bang!

Immediately afterwards, a wooden stake twenty-five meters away was struck in half by the sword released by Su Haoran, and fell to both sides with a bang.

Quiet!

At this moment, the whole audience was quiet.

At the same time, the forum of the Military Academy of Technology was completely in full swing.

"It's so fucking fierce, myth is a myth!"

"Hehe, He Tianfan was so arrogant just now, so he couldn't even raise his head even when his martial arts club in our college was so ugly. Look at how ugly his face is now? It's like his stool is dry!"

"Su Haoran must be powerful. He is the one who dares to fight with the vice president, and he is fighting two!"

The live posts of the forum were filled with posts and barrage. Su Haoran drank tofu, ate fried dough sticks, and played around with four games. It was so exciting.

He Tianfan looked at Su Haoran without blinking, and after a while, he suddenly asked, "You, your move seems to be the five elements sword finger, but it's different. How did you practice this move?"

"Do you want to learn?" Su Haoran took out a tissue again and asked while wiping his hands.

"think!"
To be continued...