[69 Book Bar - www.] Lin Feng looked at the paper in his hand and was silent for a while. Suddenly he grabbed the paper, crushed it and threw it on the ground. He shouted loudly: "Che Hong's people are bullying others too much!"

The atmosphere in the class suddenly became as gloomy as the continuous rain outside.

"Southern College holds a competition every month. In addition to individual or group challenges, the four classes of Tiandi, Xuanhuang, and the Lian class all compete in turns. In the past, the people in the Huang class were not willing to waste their energy on the Lian class, so every monthly competition

Although everyone was injured, it was not life-threatening. But this time we have angered Zhu Tou, and they will not allow Lian Ban to exist anymore.

Although South College does not advocate killing opponents in the ring, it has not explicitly prohibited it. This time Zhu Tou and the others want to kill us. The sign "Hong" means that Che Hong and the others want to compete with us.

Declare war." Without waiting for Ni Jiuxie to ask, Yu Zhi explained very smartly from the side.

Yu Zhi's words were particularly clear in the quiet hut. Almost everyone clenched their fists and gritted their teeth after listening to these words. What Yu Zhi said was true, but it was not a fact that people in the class could accept.

, they are more diligent than anyone else, but due to their talents, it is difficult for them to cultivate Xuan Qi, so how can they be Zhu Tou's opponents?

"Pa!" Yu Zhi had just finished speaking when he heard a pop. Lin Feng slapped the table angrily and shouted: "There is no one in our class who is afraid of death! I can't bear to see them being so arrogant.

At worst, we have to fight!!" The rough voice mixed with anger immediately made the blood of the people in the class boil.

"Yes! If you try hard, I will drag a yellow class into trouble even if I die!"

"Rather than letting others bully me and live an ignoble existence, it's better to cut it off in two! If we fight, we fight!"

"Isn't it just that the old man favors talent, okay? A rookie with no profound energy and no experience of fighting is nothing!"

There were surging voices, and everyone was howling with determination to die.

"How long is it until the next month-to-month comparison?" Among the people in the room, only the young man who had been beaten to a bruised nose and face, Yu Zhi and Ni Jiuxie, looked indifferent.

"Thirty days." Although he didn't know why Ni Jiuxie asked this question, Yu Zhi still answered truthfully.

"How is the strength of the Yellow Class? Tell me about the distribution of forces in the South College." Ni Jiuxie asked lazily, supporting his head with his hands.

"Among the four classes of Tiandi Xuanhuang, the Yellow class has the largest number of people, but the strongest one is the Tian class. The Tian class is full of top ten masters on the monthly list, followed by the Earth class, and the people in it are the eleventh on the monthly list.

Forty-ranked masters, and forty-one to one-hundred masters on the monthly list are all assigned to the Xuan Class. The people in the Yellow Class are mixed, but precisely because of this, the Huang Class has also been divided into several forces, each consisting of

The top 100 experts on the monthly list are in charge.

Although there is disharmony among the major forces, with Che Hong's status, it is very simple to unite with others to get rid of our pity class.

The top 100 on the monthly list are all martial arts masters, and the strongest one in the Huang class is the half-step martial arts king Shang Lin, and the lowest one has the cultivation level of a junior martial artist, and most of them are around the great martial arts master." Yu Zhi said patiently.

He explained that he was not speaking fast, but his voice was not loud, so his voice seemed extremely ethereal among the howls. Fortunately, Ni Jiuxie's hearing was different from ordinary people, otherwise she would not be able to hear clearly what Yu Zhi was saying.

What!

However, when he heard Yu Zhi say that the lowest level of Huang Ban was a junior martial artist, Ni Jiuxie immediately glanced at Lin Feng and the boy who was beaten with a bruised nose and face in confusion. One of them was a junior martial artist and the other was an intermediate martial artist. Logically speaking,

With their cultivation level and rich combat experience, it is not difficult to join the yellow class. Why should they stay in the pitiful class?

Seeing Ni Jiuxie's eyes, Yu Zhi immediately guessed the doubts in her heart, and said with a chuckle: "Lin Feng and Luo Chen are our brothers in the pity class. Even if they have the strength to go to the yellow class, they will not

Are you willing to abandon us and go to the yellow class alone?" When he said this, there was a hint of pride in his tone.

"Yes." Ni Jiuxie nodded calmly, and the people who were surrounding him like a strong man suffocating his arms could not help but smile.

"Pa!" Ni Jiuxie stood up casually, snapped his fingers leisurely, and slowly walked towards a simple podium in the straw shed that was slightly higher than other places. Because no instructor was willing to come to the class to teach, this unmaintained podium was

The podium looked extremely crude, almost like a rectangular mound of earth piled randomly. Moreover, the slightly higher podium was located outside the thatched shed. Because it was raining heavily outside, streams of water flowed down from the mound from time to time.

"Swish!" As if there had been an agreement before, everyone fell silent and looked at the simple mound standing lonely in the wind and rain.

"Tap..." The purple boots stepped on the wet ground, splashing water from time to time. The rhythm of the steps seemed to pull everyone's hearts, making their hearts beat with it unconsciously.

"Do you... want to become stronger?" A man dressed in purple clothes was fluttering in the rain, and his black hair was swaying in the wind. A slightly cold sound like beads falling on a jade plate sounded in the sound of the rain... and it lingered for a long time.

…

Everyone froze on the spot, subconsciously clenching their fingers, and their palms were pinched with blood stains because they were too hard.

Become stronger! Become stronger! This is the most steadfast dream in the hearts of every Lianban person. They never want to become stronger, and then trample under their feet those who despise them!

"Let me ask you again, do you want to become stronger?!" The slightly cold voice sounded again, with an aggressive questioning, which seemed to drown out the sound of the rain, and the black hair was blown wantonly by the wind

Dancing, big raindrops fell densely, but they didn't wet her at all!

The entire class was silent for three seconds, and the only sound left between heaven and earth was the sound of rain.

"Think!!" Three seconds later, an overwhelming chorus of cheers surged and shook the heavens and the earth!

"Okay!!" Ni Jiuxie smiled with satisfaction. She made a stop gesture, pointed to the sky with her right hand, and said loudly: "Talent is something given by God! Even if you don't have excellent talent, you have everything."

Incomparable to all, determination to become stronger!
Chapter completed!