Ke Xue: Shinichi and I are childhood friends

Bạn đang xem văn bản gốc chưa dịch, có thể kéo xuống cuối trang để chọn bản dịch.

"What? He is the student participating in the competition?"

"Damn, I thought the lot-drawing guy was stupid."

"Now he's showing his face."

"Haha, let's see what kind of good students a school that even a shepherd can sneak into can teach."

"I bet he can't last 10 seconds."

"Bigger picture, five seconds."

…

The crowd in the entire venue was chattering, and it was like a vegetable market.

Everyone commented on Shen Bei and forcibly linked him to the shepherd.

If anyone knew about it, Shen Bei and the shepherd would be forgiven.

After all, without Shen Bei, Shepherd would still be a teacher at Wuhan University in Lingnan City.

But in this case, linking Shen Bei to Shepherd is a bit far-fetched.

On the podium.

Personnel from the Ministry of Education, the Military Department, and the Armed Forces Administration are also whispering among themselves.

Yu Qi, the governor of Northern Liaoning Province, looked at Shen Bei with great interest.

"Is that him?" Yu Qi turned his head slightly and looked at Qiu Buye, the principal of Shencheng Wuhan University.

Qiu Buye's eyes shone and his tone was calm: "This is also the first time I've seen him, and he is the one my nephew is so angry at."

Yu Qi laughed: "It's good to be young and energetic, unlike me when I'm old and want to be stable in everything, but I can't be stable."

"Leader, you are just joking." Qiu Buye said respectfully, "Liaobei Province is as stable as Mount Tai with you in charge."

Yu Qi waved his hand: "Just kidding."

He looked around with his fingers: "In the future, the safety of the country will be the responsibility of their shoulders."

Qiu Buye nodded. He asked a question that had been buried in his heart for a long time: "In previous years, each of them had their own exchange competition. Why this year... what does the country mean?"

Yu Qi squinted his eyes, his gaze was deep, and whispered: "The catacombs have been very frequent recently. The country is ready to unite all forces and be prepared to deal with it. Maybe every county must have a dedicated warrior reserve team. These new warriors may not be able to wait. When you grow up, you have to go to the cave to train.”

Qiu Buye's eyes widened: "Is it so serious?"

"Don't mention this. It just means this. It's not necessarily clear whether there is any context."

Yu Qi changed the topic and continued: "By the way, my incompetent granddaughter has let you down."

Qiu Buye naturally understood what the governor meant.

"Nothing, I'll just pick out a similar martial arts skill for my little nephew later."

Qiu Buye obviously didn't mean what he said.

I didn't win back the Indestructible King Kong, but also lost a core-piercing cannon hammer.

My heart bleeds because of the loss.

…

At this moment.

Shen Bei stood on the battlefield and raised his fingers at Wang Jiahui opposite him.

Wang Jiahui's eyes were filled with fierceness, and he spoke angrily, like pieces of steel rubbing in the air: "What a Lingnan Wuhan University, you guys are famous."

Shen Bei slapped his mouth.

It’s really endless.

The shepherd is none of my business!

"Can you stop talking nonsense?" Shen Bei was a little impatient.

"good!"

Wang Jiahui chuckled.

next moment.

A delicate sword that seemed to be made of crystal was unsheathed in an instant, with a dazzling cold light and a clear sword sound that seemed to resonate with the soul.

Wang Jiahui pointed his sword, his eyes were extremely arrogant: "Here comes the sword!"

boom! !

Wang Jiahui flew out...

Flying out...

out……

went……

Already...

For just a moment, the people around him didn't even see what was going on.

Shen Bei stepped on the seven stars and suddenly appeared in front of Wang Jiahui.

What a crisp sound of the long sword, what a frosty sword energy.

Before Wang Jiahui could even take a stance, he was directly punched away by Shen Bei!

Wang Jiahui was like a rag doll, vomiting blood as he flew backwards.

It fell into the crowd with a thud.

Shen Bei touched his nose, slowly looked up at Principal Zhang, and said with unclear meaning in his eyes: "Principal, are we in the wrong place? This is the National Primary School Student Exchange Competition, right?"

Principal Zhang was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Well done!"

And everyone else in the audience was shocked.

What?

Primary school student exchange competition?

Who are you humiliating?

"Damn it! This kid is so crazy!"

“It’s even crazier than Iron Qiong’s one beating ten of them!”

"Oh, this Wang Jiahui is really... even when you are posing POSS, you do it directly!"

"It is not advisable to be careless and underestimate the enemy. This is a lesson."

"No...don't you think Shen Bei is a bit fierce? A blink of an eye

Kung fu, close attack, smooth flow. "

"Huh, I think it's still much worse than Iron Qiong in the national capital, Luo Ke in the magical capital, and Liu Hanfeng in the deep city."

…

At this moment, Shen Bei's words really stimulated the students of Combat Team 13.

It's simply humiliating!

"I come!"

On the battlefield, a student jumped out with a long sword in his hand.

Before the referee announced his name, the student immediately launched an attack.

But seeing that he didn't hesitate at all, he started with a martial skill: Blood-Drinking Crazy Knife!

The power of this knife exploded unseen and unheard. The sharp blade moved like a dragon and snake, and the sound of the knife roared wildly. It seemed that because the speed was too fast, the blade and the air were violently rubbing against each other, which actually produced an aura like burning steel, which was hard to believe. Imagining what kind of power this sword contains, I only subconsciously give people a feeling:

Everything, in front of this knife, is as ridiculous as a mantis trying to use its arms as a chariot!

Dang~~~

With one strike, the sword hit Shen Bei's neck directly, causing bursts of sparks to burst out.

Shen Bei sighed, turned to the principal and said, "I just said that we came to the wrong place. The exchange competition for elementary school students is overrated. It is definitely at the kindergarten level."

After saying that, Shen Bei grabbed it with his backhand.

Lifting the neck of the shocked and horrified students directly.

"You -" the student's tone was filled with indescribable awe and even shuddering: "What kind of freak are you!"

There was a trace of sarcasm in Shen Bei's deep, abyss-like eyes, and he said slowly: "You are too weak. Is this a place where a first-grade warrior can run wild?"

He threw it away and smashed into the crowd again.

Shen Bei clapped his hands and said, "Let's hurry up, there are eight left, right? Come on, let's go together!"

Go together!

As soon as these words came out.

The whole place was shocked.

Even though Iron Qiong called out to fight ten, he didn't say that he dared to let eight opponents fight together!

mad!

It’s so crazy!

The students of Combat Team 13 had their eyes cracked and their bodies suddenly started to tremble like chaff.

Infuriating, so infuriating!

They were furious, with veins popping on their foreheads, and shouted:

"You asked for this!"

"Don't say we bullied you!"

"Up, up, up! I can't stand this pretense anymore!"

"Fuck! Fuck him for me!"

Combat Team No. 13 is anxious!

Go directly to the field and surround Shen Bei.

Before the audience could react, a melee broke out on the battlefield, with smoke and dust flying.

Although Shen Bei played against eight people at once.

But still firmly maintain the upper hand.

With his feet on the seven stars and the steps of a dragon and a tiger, Shen Bei shuttled across the battlefield without a single leaf touching his body.

Songhe Wanshou Fist, Feiling Soft Bone Palm, and Starry Sky Music Boxing are even more powerful.

Plus indestructible body protection.

As for the core-piercing hammer and meteor tail-sweeping martial arts, Shen Bei doesn't use them, just use them as a base.

In this kind of promotion competition, whoever shows his trump card will lose half first!

At this time, Shen Bei was like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep.

While running, his body actually tore out a long air wave from the air. The air wave surged and crackled like the turbulence of a river.

Then a dull, violent voice sounded that made people shudder.

Bang bang~~

Shen Bei Pingwuqi punched a student directly into the field.

He turned over and whipped his leg, kicking away another student who was trying to sneak attack.

Then, the figure turned around and pressed and grabbed with his palms.

One student's face was horrified and distorted, and he struggled wildly. Astonishingly, Shen Bei's big steel-like hand grabbed his head and lifted him up!

"If we are all this strong in the national exchange competition, why should we fight? Just give me the championship."

In the billowing dust and smoke, Shen Bei's extremely domineering voice spread in all directions.

The fist wind roared and the air vibrated.

Shen Bei's movements are vigorous and vigorous, like an evil tiger looking for a sheep, like a lion attacking a wild bull, like an eagle striking a white rabbit, like a crane standing on top of a pine. His whole body movements are made with the waist and hips in one, agile and sharp.

Especially his limbs and a big spine, when they move and close, they are like five bows being fully drawn, and his fists and feet shoot out like arrows and fall like wind, showing a strong foundation.

Bang bang~~

"ah!!"

"No! It hurts!"

"Fuck! Let me go!"

And those students burst out with hoarse screams, as miserable as if they were dragged into the abyss of hell by the devil!

Just one minute of effort.

Shen Bei's figure was lifted up by the billowing dust, and he walked out like a monarch of countless evil beasts of gray mist.

After the dust and smoke dissipated.

Everyone present saw a tragic scene.

The members of Combat Team No. 13 all fell to the ground wailing in pain, their faces were bruised and swollen, and they were bleeding.

Some students were even beaten to tears by Shen Bei!

Snot and tears mixed together, mucus

A face full of tears.

Miserable!

Too miserable!