NOVEL FROG Chapter 236
After Qi Feng left, Gao Baoguo dialed a number on the landline in front of him. But he seemed to think of something, put down the phone, looked at the direction Qi Feng left, and muttered to himself. "Wait a little longer, after all, this guy's performance... seems to have just begun!" ... In the pavilion of the Wetland Park of Zhongshenzhou Siwu University. Qi Feng had a faint smile on his face, looking at Li Shiyao standing in front of him, and slowly said: "Let's have a meal together, and I'll take you back after that." Li Shiyao nodded obediently, "Okay." She enjoyed the feeling of Qi Feng making decisions for her. Half an hour later, when Qi Feng took Li Shiyao out of the school gate together. Shi Guanlin, who was hiding in the corner, saw Qi Feng's appearance and appearance clearly. The last bit of luck in his heart finally died completely. He ran to his school with a pale face.
It is said that Shi Guanlin went through the procedures for taking a leave of absence on the same day and rushed back to his hometown overnight.
After Qi Feng sent Li Shiyao away, he returned to the martial arts room in the basement of his villa dormitory to practice.
The next day, Qi Feng woke up on time, took a shower after morning exercises, dressed neatly, and then opened the door.
Lei Batian, who had been waiting at the door for almost an hour, brightened his eyes and walked up quickly.
"Boss, you finally came out!"
Lei Batian rubbed his hands a little embarrassedly, "Boss, can I discuss something with you?"
Qi Feng looked at him and said, "Say it."
"Can you give me some advice on my swordsmanship? Just a few strokes will be enough, please!"
Lei Batian pleaded, and now the news about Qi Feng's swordsmanship was almost going crazy on the campus forum.
The five-stage training of cold weapons is all completed.
When Lei Batian got it yesterday, he was stunned for three minutes. He knew that Qi Feng's swordsmanship was very strong and he was a master of swordsmanship.
But he didn't expect that Qi Feng was not a master of swordsmanship at all, but the god of swordsmanship!
Sword God!
"Okay." Qi Feng agreed very straightforwardly, "When you have perfected the basic swordsmanship, I will give you a good guidance."
The joy on Lei Batian's face froze, "Okay."
It will take several months to perfect the basic swordsmanship, right?
"Boss, where are we going now?"
Lei Batian, who failed to cheat, became listless.
Qi Feng didn't care about his state and responded calmly, "Let's go to the cafeteria of the Third Martial Arts University of Zhongshenzhou, eat, and challenge!"
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The cafeteria of the Third Martial Arts University of Zhongshenzhou
"I want this, this, and this..."
Wei Zhenhai prepared the food and searched for a seat with the rice bowl piled up like a small mountain.
As the No. 1 on the Zhong Shenzhou Third Martial Arts University Ranking and the No. 6 on the Third Martial Arts University Ranking, Wei Zhenhai is an absolute celebrity in Zhong Shenzhou Third Martial Arts University.
If Zhong Shenzhou Third Martial Arts University is compared to a game server, Wei Zhenhai is one of the top bosses.
With the halo of being the No. 1 in the server, he can get a lot of admiring and worshipful eyes wherever he goes.
Of course, that was in the past.
Since the news of Wei Zhenhai's failure to break through the tower at Zhong Shenzhou Fourth Martial Arts University spread, many people in the school looked at him strangely.
As soon as Wei Zhenhai found a seat and sat down, he heard whispering in his ear.
"It's Wei Zhenhai. I heard that he failed to kick the tower at the Fourth Martial Arts University in Zhongshenzhou and came back in disgrace."
"That's right. He was beaten by a freshman at the Fourth Martial Arts University. It is said that he was picked up by the neck like a chicken!"
"Fuck, is it true? Freshman? Is Wei Zhenhai so bad..."
Wei Zhenhai is a senior warrior with amazing hearing. When these voices came into his ears, he was so angry that his lungs were about to explode!
"Calm down, you must calm down..."
Wei Zhenhai took a deep breath and kept reminding himself to calm down in his heart, and prepared to eat.
At this moment, a figure rushed into the cafeteria like a whirlwind, shouting excitedly.
"Brothers, have you heard? Wei Zhenhai went to the Fourth Martial Arts University in Zhongshenzhou to kick the tower and was beaten by a freshman. It is said that he fainted on the spot and even wet his pants!"
This person did not deliberately conceal his volume, and did not notice Wei Zhenhai's existence at all.
The excited voice sounded so abrupt and clear in the not-so-noisy cafeteria.
Wei Zhenhai could no longer suppress his anger and finally exploded!
"Shut up!"
A loud shout rang out.
Wei Zhenhai flipped the table in front of him, stood up, and rushed forward, smashing a bunch of tables and chairs along the way.
In less than a blink of an eye, Wei Zhenhai appeared where he was speaking.
In front of everyone, he lifted him up.
"I'll only say this once, I didn't wet my pants!"
The student who was grabbed by the collar by Wei Zhenhai. His face was pale and he nodded frantically, "You didn't wet your pants! You definitely didn't wet your pants!"
Everyone in the cafeteria stood up and looked at Wei Zhenhai nervously, fearing that some bloodshed would happen on campus.
At this moment, a calm voice sounded in the cafeteria.
"Wei Zhenhai did not wet his pants, he was just pinched to death."
This voice seemed so abrupt and inappropriate, even with a bit of disdain and ridicule.
In an instant, Wei Zhenhai's anger that had just subsided was rekindled again.
His eyes were bloodshot, and a powerful momentum burst out. He turned around and punched.
He heard that the owner of this voice was behind him!
"Damn bastard, how dare you humiliate me..."
Bang!
Wei Zhenhai's fist, full of anger, blasted out, but it was like a drop in the ocean, without any ripples.
Because Wei Zhenhai's fist was gently grabbed by a white hand.
Wei Zhenhai was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked up, just in time to meet a pair of calm and indifferent eyes.
Instantly, Wei Zhenhai trembled all over, his eyes showing fear.
"Have you always been so rude?"
Qi Feng said, and stretched out his hand like lightning to pinch Wei Zhenhai's neck, and lifted him up on the spot.
"I came to your school to break into the tower, and I notified you. Do you have any objections?"
Wei Zhenhai felt as if his neck was clamped by an iron clamp, and he could hardly breathe, so he had to reluctantly shake his head.
"No objection is good."
Qi Feng nodded, threw Wei Zhenhai on the ground like throwing garbage, and walked out of the cafeteria with a calm face.
Everyone in the cafeteria was stunned, and couldn't believe what they saw.
That was Wei Zhenhai!
Among them, there is a genius who ranks first in the Fengyun Ranking and sixth in the Third Martial Arts Ranking from the Third Martial Arts University in China!
How could he be so weak as a chicken, with no ability to resist at all, and was lifted up by someone grabbing his neck.
Who is that person?
After a short silence, someone suddenly came to his senses and shouted.
"Oh my god, that guy just now was Qi Feng! Qi Feng from the Fourth Martial Arts University in China!"
"That's right, it's the tough guy who Wei Zhenhai chased back from the Fourth Martial Arts University!"
"Qi Feng is coming to our Third Martial Arts University to attack the tower..."