Chapter 90 The Challenge Tournament began, and the first freshman who was brutally persecuted was completely blinded with a knife.

These discussions, mostly under the news of the campus infatuated woman, the discussants are mostly old students.

The freshmen, on the other hand, hid under several other news articles, expressing their own opinions and remarks.

"Hmph! Lin Pingan! Villa One is mine! Cherish your last night! "

"A parallel cargo champion can be defeated at will."

"You may not believe one thing, Lin Pingan defeated the alliance of the three fools of Linhai, and knocked them down in an instant!"

"Three fools in Linhai? Is it the three idiots who claim to be the three masters of Linhai? They actually lost in the hands of Lin Pingan, they are worthy of the three fools, they are really laughing to death! "

"What? Are we Lin Pingan? Unbelief! Absolutely not! Hugh wanted to deceive people, there was a sneak attack at that time! Also, those two bastards on the fifth and sixth floors, who are the three fools in the sea, don't change our nicknames indiscriminately! Looking for a beating? "

"Sure enough, three fools, actually took the initiative to admit their identity on the Internet! Happy! "

"Challenge Lin Pingan tomorrow, it depends on whose luck!"

"Don't grab it, I'm the last one, tomorrow I'm the first, this walking gift, grandpa received!"

"Hmph! So what? You defeated Lin Pingan! If I defeat you again, in the end, not the fame villa will belong to me. "

"Want to beat me? Dream! If it weren't for the liberal arts points, do you really think I would be the last? Ye's actual combat ability is absolutely super. "

"Wait, tomorrow will beat you all over the ground to find your teeth!"

“......"

With the discussion and confrontation, the smell of gunpowder among the new students became stronger and stronger, and many of them came from disputes caused by the provocation caused by the old students' registration trumpet.

After all, in addition to killing foreign beasts, it is to chase down evil warriors, walking on the edge of life and death every day, and only during the admission period of new students, you can have fun in time.

After a while, when they mature quickly, they will not have so much fun.

In the blink of an eye, the night passed.

Early the next morning, Lin Pingan once again ended a night of penance.

The sixth quenching has been quenched to the 156th bone, completing three-quarters of the total, and by tomorrow, the seventh quenching should begin.

Get up, go out, and go to the cafeteria for breakfast first.

The amount of exercise today may be a little large, or you need to replenish a wave of energy in advance.

After arriving at the cafeteria, ignoring the gazes of the new students, he drove to the empty paid ordering area.

As soon as he took his seat, Song Changkong came out of nowhere, and his face was full of flattery.

"Junior Brother Lin, what do you want to eat today? Recently, a new dish has been developed, only 688 merit points, do you want to try it? "

Hearing this, Lin Pingan didn't care about replying.

"Serve it and taste, the others are still the same."

After a moment, the transfer was completed, and Song Changkong left happily.

Before leaving, he glanced at the group of freshmen, with a hint of disdain in his tone, and deliberately spoke loudly.

"A bunch of poor people, what to see? Come and order a dish! "

Hearing this, several freshmen couldn't hold back their anger and wanted to get up.

But before he could wait, he was pulled down by his companions.

"Don't be impulsive! Don't be impulsive! I inquired last night, that senior's name is Song Changkong, a third-grade high-level realm martial artist, a famous death king in the academy, who can live for so long and not be killed, all because he is very capable of fighting. "

"Yes, yes, yes! The news we watched yesterday was also sent by him. "

"Can't beat, we really can't fight, first endure it, wait until we can fight."

"If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, and there is a villa challenge to play, and we will talk about that person later."

“......"

In the following time, the fragrance appeared again in the cafeteria, and the same scene as the previous two days was repeated.

Whether it is a freshman or an old student, they all leave after the meal and do not stop at all.

After all, there is nothing cruelest in the world, someone else eating and smelling you.

What's more, when Song Changkong was cooking, he also deliberately strengthened the spread of the fragrance, so that it could be smelled near the outside of the cafeteria.

Who can stand this!

After getting to the back, some freshmen and old students approached, and before they could log in, they smelled the aroma.

Immediately afterwards, they turned away with black faces.

Hold your breath for breakfast, don't eat it!

Half an hour later, after eating and drinking, Lin Pingan got up and left, ready to end this farce in his eyes as soon as possible.

......

Coming to the central square, a giant ring suddenly appeared here, and I don't know when it was transported with what ability.

A few minutes later, the mentors, deans, and principals who had appeared yesterday appeared one after another.

In addition, in a circle around the ring, there are various seniors holding weapons, grabbing melon seed snacks, looking like they are watching a play.

Then, a mentor comes forward to explain the rules and chooses to start the challenge.

"The first game, He Chuan VS Lin Pingan."

After three breaths, the two took the stage.

At this moment, Lin Pingan was playing with the D-grade alloy long knife in his hand, standing carelessly on the left.

There were faint cracks on the long knife, and it looked like I didn't know how long it would last.

Another freshman named He Chuan was on the right, holding a red cherry blossom spear, and his face was full of excitement.

"Lin Pingan, remember my name He Chuan, this will become a nightmare for your life."

"It only takes three shots to deal with you, if I can't defeat you, even if I lose."

Hearing this, on the high platform, the faces of the high-ranking officials of the schools rose a little strange, and pity appeared in their eyes.

Pathetic!

I don't know if this freshman named He Chuan will not be able to withstand the blow.

It's really unlucky, I just met Lin Pingan, the super old six-gou king.

Near the ring, the mentor, who was the referee, twitched the corners of his mouth, and the tragic ending that was about to occur also appeared in his mind.

At this time, He Chuan couldn't wait to urge.

"Teacher, hurry up and get started! I can't wait! "

Good fellow, really looking for his own death.

"Ahem! Begin! "

As soon as the referee's words fell, He Chuan held a red spear and killed with a smile on his face.

In this regard, Lin Ping stood quietly in place, watching the other party getting closer and closer, his eyes full of indifference.

"A little chill arrives first, the pistol comes out like a dragon, pick me up and point the star gun!"

He Chuan shouted the second line of the middle school with great anger, brandishing the spear with great enthusiasm, and transformed into a spear flower.

For a time, three gun shadows appeared, seemingly real and illusory, and it was impossible to tell which was true and which was false.

In the next moment, the corners of Lin Pingan's mouth tugged slightly.

"Bells and bells!"

Saying that, a trace of blood qi mixed with a trace of purple evil qi wrapped the long knife, making the originally ordinary D-class alloy weapon look evil and awe-inspiring, as if it was a divine weapon.

Then, swing forward, easily slashing at the center of the spearhead.

Then, as silky as cutting a nipple, the spear was split in two in an instant.

In a trance, before He Chuan could react, the knife was placed on his neck.

At this moment, his whole person was stupid.

Lose...... Lose...... Lost?

Under the ring, the freshmen were also dumbfounded.

Started?

It's over!

At this moment, the scene was silent, as if time had frozen.

And Lin Pingan said indifferently.

"You lose!"

After speaking, put away the knife, stand back in its original position, and wait for the next one.

Hearing this, He Chuan walked to the ring with a lost soul, and did not even take the weapon that was divided in two.

I don't know if I forgot or wasn't ready to ask for it.

(End of chapter)

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