I Have A Divine Tree In My Heart

Scanning around, Lin Yao found that many boys looked at "Saobao" with envy and hatred on their faces, especially after finding that the goddess he loved was also watching Lin Yao, the envy changed rapidly. became malicious.

"That bastard, it seems to go up and beat him up."

"Add me."

"Too flamboyant."

"Men should rely on their muscles, why are they doing such fancy things!"

In this way, under the admiration of the girl and the angry eyes of the boy, the students quickly gathered together, and soon, the whole school gathered together.

When all the personnel gathered, school leaders came to the stage after a while. After some words of looking forward to the future, Lin Yao and other personnel who needed to participate in the battle also stepped onto the high platform to receive the attention of the students.

However, as they stepped onto the stage, funny scenes also appeared.

There are 20 ordinary classes in the third year of senior high school, and there are 3 students in each class, a total of 60 students.

These students used to be representatives of the class and elite students, but this time, 60 people came to the stage, but 59 of them wore special goggles. Due to the advanced technology, the goggles at this time were already in the style of sunglasses Yes, it's easy to wear.

But fifty-nine gangsters wearing sunglasses stepped onto the high stage, and the student style of fighting against classmates abruptly became a scene of extreme gangsters taking the stage.

Looking at the gangsters wearing sunglasses, the arena was silent for a moment, and after a while, bursts of laughter erupted from the audience.

"Puff puff puff, I laughed so hard, what is this for, is the extreme master making a group debut?"

"Shocked, there are sixty extreme masters appearing collectively in the class sparring of Ninghai No. 4 Middle School. I have already thought about the press release."

"Unfortunately, I only brought the magic mirror. It would be even more interesting if I wore a black suit."

There was constant laughter off the court, and all the senior officials of the school on the court were also suffering from headaches. Those elite students who came to the stage also felt embarrassed.

In the end, everyone turned their attention to Lin Yao.

The feeling contained in that gaze is very clear, it's all your fault.

Being watched by everyone, the corners of Lin Yao's mouth twitched. He didn't expect that his combat skills could change the students' style of painting.

"Cough, cough, everyone, be quiet, the battle begins now."

The sudden change in the painting style made the school's senior management reluctant to say anything more. Soon, sixty people from Class 20 were divided into two groups and formed teams to fight.

Because Lin Yao and the others are all low-level fighters, each of them doesn't have many true qi seeds in their bodies, and they can't fight for a long time. Therefore, the school didn't let Lin Yao and the others finish the competition in one go. Today is mainly to decide the top eight, and tomorrow will be The final showdown.

However, the division of battles is said to be random, but this is simply impossible. Under the school's black-box operation, the probability of the strong meeting the strong is very small.

"Thirty people, we have to decide the top four, unless there is a bye, otherwise, I will fight three games today."

The first round was from thirty to fifteen. Lin Yao's luck was not bad. He didn't meet the top ten seeds, but met a young genius who was about as strong as Li Peng.

"Lin Yao from Class 4 vs. Zhan Xia from Class 7."

As the words sounded in the field, Lin Yao stepped onto the high platform, and while walking, strange thoughts also appeared in his heart.

"In other words, Li Peng, the first genius in our class to break through as a martial artist, seems to have become a basic unit in the whole year's battle."

Although it is disrespectful to say this, but in the whole year's battle, he is indeed the weakest.

It's just that Lin Yao thinks about others like this, but Zhan Xia also thinks about Lin Yao like this.

"Have you met this guy? It's not good, but it's not bad. He just broke through as a martial artist and his hard power is very low. Now he relies on the strong light of the sudden attack. With sunglasses suppressing his strong light, I may advance to the next level." .”

Under the instruction of the coach, Lin Yao and Zhan Xia stood separately, and after exchanging martial etiquette, the referee stood aside and raised his hand,

Always ready to swing down.

And because of Lin Yao's sword-drawing skills and handsome appearance, he still attracted a large group of people on stage.

"Lin Yao, come on."

"Lin Yao, you are the best."

"Blow him up."

"Hammer in the face, smash his face."

"Zhan Xia, come on."

Among the many cheering voices, the ones cheering for Lin Yao were all girls, while the ones cheering for Zhan Xia were boys.

What I have to say is that the voice of the boys calling is much louder than that of the girls, and the voice of cheering for Zhan Xia soon overwhelmed the voice of cheering for Lin Yao. Now, although the two of them are only the lowest warriors, the battle situation But it attracted the attention of countless people.

Among them, Qin Xue and Yan Yan were also a little dumbfounded when they suddenly saw Lin Yao who had added special effects. At the same time, when Lin Yao returned to the class, he was greeted by countless girls, which also made the two of them inexplicably uncomfortable. Happy, but Lin Yao has almost nothing to do with them, and their unhappiness can only be kept in their hearts.

But at this time, seeing the sound of cheering that slammed his face, Qin Xue's unhappiness disappeared, and worries surged in her heart.

"Student Lin Yao won't be injured."

Before Yan Yan could ask this question, a boy in her class pushed his glasses and gave the answer.

"It's hard to say, Lin Yao is very strong, and he forced more than 50 other people to wear sunglasses by himself, but his strengths are obvious, and his weaknesses are also obvious. His strength is flash sword drawing, but now, the special explosion-proof goggles have weakened. Lin Yao's strong light can still cause some influence, but Zhan Xia's hard power surpasses Lin Yao's, and the outcome of this competition is 50-50, so it depends on the performance on the spot."

When he finished his analysis, on the ring, the teacher who was the referee suddenly swung his palm down.

"Game start!"

After the words fell, Lin Yao bowed and rushed out like a leopard without waiting for the other party to make a move.

"He took the initiative to attack."

Looking at Lin Yao who was rushing towards him, Zhan Xia subconsciously wanted to lower his head even though he was wearing goggles, but he didn't dare, so he could only squint his eyes and stare at Lin Yao, half bowing his body in a defensive posture.

"Clang!"

Just after he finished his defensive posture, Lin Yao came to his side with momentum. With a pause in his footsteps and a twitch of his right hand, Lin Yao pulled out a bright sword light from his waist.

When Lin Yao drew his sword, Zhan Xia, who was in a defensive posture, moved his hands subconsciously, trying to block Lin Yao's sword light.

He is indeed capable and has combat skills. The combat skills he uses are not the military boxing of the masses, but the golden combat skills: catching dragons and controlling cranes. The trick of sucking objects.

With this trick, he became the number one in the seventh class. At this time, his hands were clawed, like a dragon and a crane, trying to pull Lin Yao's sword light into his palm.

He succeeded, but something unexpected happened.

When pulling Lin Yao's sword light into his palm, Zhan Xia looked happy.

"Caught you."

This was his idea, but as soon as this idea appeared in his mind, he felt something was wrong.

A huge force came from the sword body.

"not good."

When he was in danger, there was a "bang", and Zhan Xia only felt that he had sucked a bomb into him.

The violent impact sent his hands flying high, and with one blow, Zhan Xia opened the empty door.

And when his footsteps were not steady, the drawn long sword also reached the highest peak, and at this time, Lin Yao no longer held the sword with one hand, but held the hilt with both hands, and slashed down Huashan Mountain with all his strength. It smashed down hard.

"drink!"

Amid the loud shouts, the iron-wood long sword slashed straight down with endless power, Zhan Xia reluctantly raised his arms in the face of such an attack.

At the same time, his face was full of unwillingness.

"It shouldn't be like this, you are also a martial artist, why are you so strong?"

He was roaring and exploding his true qi seeds, but this was completely blocking the car with his arms. With a bang, Zhan Xia, who raised his arms to resist, was thrown upside down and covered on the ground. He clutched his arms in pain and couldn't get up again.

One move to draw the sword, one move to chop, two strokes, Zhan Xia lost instantly.

And his defeat also made the scene a little quiet, and made the elite students on the stage look at Lin Yao with surprise.

They were not surprised by Zhan Xia's defeat. Even if they wore sunglasses, the strong light could affect them. With such an advantage, Lin Yao had the possibility of winning.

But in this duel, Lin Yao didn't use insidious tricks at all, but crushed Zhan Xia abruptly with his powerful strength, just like when Zhou Yang played against Li Peng.

However, Zhou Yang's body is tall and innate with supernatural power, but Lin Yao's body is just normal. How could he have the same effect as Zhou Yang!

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