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Imperial Capital, Imperial Capital University.

Just after answering the call from Niu Tianlei, Yang Xingyuan stood where he was with a complicated expression.

"Brother, did Uncle Tianlei really let you participate?"

Yang Xingyu on the side was a little excited, "I knew that guy Chen Yifan must be unreliable, we should go with our own people to rest assured."

"Freeze said."

Yang Xingyuan frowned slightly, "Grandpa just let me wait for the time being, if Chen Yifan can't keep up, then I will go.

"What!"

Yang Xingyu didn't dare to answer the question: "That guy has let Grandpa dove, why wait for him?"

"Why!!"

"His name is Chen Yifan."

Yang Xingyuan replied indifferently, which made the scene quiet for a while. Yang Xingyu wanted to refute, but he couldn't utter a word in his mouth.

It has been more than a month since the end of the college league, but the minds of these college students seem to be still on the 30th college league, on the stage of the amazing semi-finals and finals.

Chen Yifan․

If you haven't watched the game in person, you will never know how strong this person is.

And Yang Xingyuan, who was once a Rival, understood even more.

The mighty Imperial University and Qianlong Zaiyuan's Qingshan College were easily defeated by one person.

Even Imperial University, which can be called the dream team, has been severely nailed to the pillar of shame, the eternal semi-finals...

Long Yaoyun, Ye Qingrou, Chu Yixin, Li Yanxi, these peerless geniuses all became his defeats.

And he is just a stepping stone for Chen Yifan.

"He...he is very strong..."

"But it's not coming anymore..."

Yang Xingyu replied without confidence.

Speaking of his battle with Chen Yifan, it dates back to the finals of the Sichuan Provincial Wushu Examination. At that time, he never thought that a guy from a commoner background could actually defeat him.

Never even thought about it.

After that battle, the gap between him and Chen Yifan widened further and further.

Until... you can't even see your back.

"It's not the last moment, so don't jump to conclusions."

Yang Xingyuan shook his head: "Let's go, go meet up with Grandpa and the others first, and just get ready."

As he spoke, there was also a hint of tenacity on his handsome face: "If he can't come, then I won't live up to the name of the gym!"

Soon, the time came to eleven o'clock in the morning.

Yang Xingyuan's two brothers had already joined Yang Tinghe and the others, and they went to the venue of the gymnasium ranking competition.

Dragon Gym, Golden Scale Gym!

The gymnasium ranking competition is jointly undertaken by the eighteen gymnasiums, so the competition venue will also be rotated among the eighteen gymnasiums.

The last time it was held by the Grass Gym, the host also won the first place, but this time, the Dragon Gym is clearly ambitious and eager to get back the first place.

"Hahaha, Lao Yang, you are finally here, why are you here so late?"

As soon as the group of the fire gymnasium arrived at the resplendent gate of the dragon gymnasium, a middle-aged man walked over with a smile.

The owner of the Golden Scale Gym, Long Tianhe.

At the same time, he is also the biological father of the peerless genius, Long Yaoyun.

Yang Tinghe hugged his fists with a smile: "I'm delayed by something, so it's not too late.

"Hahaha, of course not, but everyone is waiting for you, come, come, come with me.

Long Tianhe smiled and led everyone into the gym.

After walking through the vast corridor for nearly seven or eight minutes, everyone arrived at the gymnasium where the competition was held today.

Even if it was not the first time for Yang Xingyuan and others to come, they couldn't help sighing again that the wealth of the Long family, Hideki, was rough.

The area of ​​the gymnasium alone is two or three times larger than their fire-type gymnasium.

This is an imperial capital where every inch of land is expensive.

The head of the well-connected gymnasium nodded and met each other. Yang Tinghe hadn't had time to observe the possible rivalry of other gymnasiums.

"Yo, old ghost Yang!!"

Seeing Long Tianhe leading Yang Ting and a group of people in, Xiang Cheng, who was chatting with Yan Wuya, his eyes lit up, and he walked over with a smile.

"I thought you guys wouldn't come, but this year I finally found someone at the bottom."

Not to be outdone, Yang Tinghe replied: "Old Freak Xiang, if you don't stay there, curse me. If you want to be at the bottom, you will be at the bottom."

Xiang Cheng scanned the team of the fire gymnasium, his expression gradually became stunned, and he wanted to ask Yang Tinghe what's going on, but he didn't ask further when he saw Yang Tinghe's expression was a little ugly.

However, Chen Xiaozi, who fought with him to the death...

What about people now?

Why are you not in the team of the fire gym?

Thinking about it, the corners of Xiang Cheng's mouth rose inexplicably.

If Chen Yifan wasn't there in the Fire Gym, then this ranking competition would be even more interesting.

After all, compared to Yang Ting and the gym owner in his hometown, he, the gym owner in his second hometown, understands how perverted that kid is.

Hmm....It's better not to participate, hurry up and go to the World Championship to harm other Alliance people.

"Master Yang."

But at this moment, Yan Wuya also came over, looking curiously at Yang Ting and the people behind him: "Where is Yifan, didn't he come with you? 900"

It's okay if you don't ask, but Yang Tinghe's face turned as black as carbon when he asked, and he flicked his sleeves: "I will come, see you later."

Xiang Cheng suppressed a smile and reprimanded Yan Wuya: "What are you asking, I haven't seen the owner Yang, is he in a bad mood? Now everyone is competing for Rival, so don't ask for news casually." 1

Speaking of this, he raised his eyebrows at Yang Tinghe with his chubby face: "You say yes, old ghost Yang.

"snort!"

Yang Tinghe turned his head and didn't want to look at him, Yan Wuya was dragged back to the team of steel gymnasium by Xiang Cheng with a confused face, without understanding the situation.

Didn't he just ask where did that boy Yifan go, and why did he look like a different person inside and out.

This time, the contestant representing the steel-type gymnasium is also Yan Wuya himself, the gold belt master of the Fighting world.

Before Hua Mingxue, the master of the grass-type gym, didn't break the rules, everyone was still a player specialized in the Attribute of their own gym, but now...

Naturally, it is up to whoever is strong.

And if everyone really wants to condemn Hua Mingxue, few people really dare.

After all, that woman's husband is a Fighting Elite.

Yan Wuya had never participated in previous competitions, and this time, by coincidence, he was stuck at the age of 39, participating in his last gym ranking competition. .