Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter Seven Class Friendship Matches

"I actually broke through?" Yang Chen smiled wryly, not knowing what to say.

Although he knew that [Shen Luo Vientiane] could temper the human body and increase the speed of cultivation, Yang Chen never thought that he would break through in this situation.

"Maybe this is breaking through the limit..." Yang Chen murmured.

For these two hundred laps, Yang Chen has been advancing at an accelerated speed, his body has long been unable to bear this load, and under this stimulation——

His physical body has also been raised to a higher level, which in turn stimulated Yang Chen's cultivation, allowing him to break through the critical point and step into a fifth-level warrior.

Yang Chen squeezed his fist and felt the energy in his body.

After being tempered by [Shen Luo Vientiane], Yang Chen's punch can exert a strength of two thousand catties, while an ordinary fifth-level warrior can only punch at most fifteen hundred catties of strength.

This is the result of different exercises.

"After stepping into the fifth-level martial artist, I should be the strongest in the class, and Ling Yuyao is not my opponent." Yang Chen took a deep breath and murmured in his heart.

Soon, all the students finished the two-hundred-lap long-distance run, and each of them was limp on the ground, panting violently, feeling dizzy.

Ling Yuyao was sitting on the grass, dripping with sweat, and panting lightly.

Her eyes had been staring at Yang Chen, thinking for a moment.

"This guy has run two hundred laps, and he doesn't blush or breathe. Is he still human?" A student said a little speechlessly.

Not only him, but others also looked at Yang Chen blankly, with complicated faces.

Unexpectedly, this trash who is usually unknown on weekdays suddenly became angry today.

"Yang Chen, you did a good job." Guo Feng walked up and patted Yang Chen on the shoulder.

Yang Chen smiled, but didn't speak.

"All of you, get up!" Guo Fengxing suddenly raised his foot, kicked the student who was still lying on the ground, and said angrily, "Can you imitate Yang Chen? Don't be like dead dogs. Yes, running two hundred laps will kill you?"

Guo Fengxing raised his foot.

"Ouch!" The group of students immediately stood up holding their buttocks.

Then he looked at Yang Chen with resentment.

"Brother Hu, this guy is in the limelight today, huh?" A small crew cut said in a resentful tone.

"That's right, it's okay for him to show off, but he even got us involved! Brother Hu, I can't bear this tone!" Another student also said.

Hearing what they said, the face of a student in the middle was also a little gloomy.

This student is called Shi Hu, a fourth-level martial artist, except for Ling Yuyao, he is the most powerful. The two people next to him are Shihu's henchmen, one named A Guang and the other named A Liang.

These three people are called bullies in the class, and few people dare to provoke them.

"Huh? There's a murderous look behind?"

Yang Chen turned his head and saw Shi Hu and the other three with resentful faces at a glance.

He understood immediately.

However, this group of people were also fourth-level fighters, and they did not pose a threat to Yang Chen. He just glanced at them and then looked away.

"Brother Hu!" Ah Guang said in a low voice, "Look at how arrogant he is!"

"That's right, do you really think that if you run first, you can be lawless?" A Liang also said.

"Keep your voice down." Shi Hu glared at them: "Now Guo Jishen is still here, do you want to be heard by him?"

Hearing this, Ah Guang and Ah Liang immediately shrank their necks.

"Let him be proud for a while now, after class is over, I will make him regret coming to this class!" Shi Hu snorted and said coldly.

Hearing this, A Guang and A Liang also sneered, with gloomy expressions on their faces.

...

"Okay, the warm-up is over, let's rest on the spot for ten minutes." Guo Fengxing said loudly.

Hearing this, the crowd immediately sat around in twos and threes and took a rest as if they were about to receive an amnesty.

Yang Chen found an open space to sit and practice alone.

He has just broken through now, and the spiritual power in his body is unstable, and it will take time to master it.

It takes half an hour for ordinary people to do this step.

but……

Yang Chen is naturally not an ordinary person, five minutes later, he has already integrated all the spiritual power.

"It feels pretty good." Yang Chen squeezed his fist and muttered in his heart: "In my previous life, I was far from being so strong as a fifth-level warrior. If it continues at this level, it seems that I may surpass previous life."

Yang Chen was already very powerful in his previous life.

But in this life, he must be even more powerful!

"Yang Chen!"

A voice sounded, and Ling Yuyao came over suddenly.

Today Ling Yuyao still wears that plain school uniform, but when she wears it, it looks extraordinarily pure and lovely.

"Is there something wrong, monitor?" Yang Chen smiled slightly.

Ling Yuyao sat next to Yang Chen, and said in a low voice, "Yang Chen, be careful, Shi Hu and the others might want to trouble you."

"Really?" Yang Chen smiled slightly.

"I advise you to ask the teacher for leave later." Ling Yuyao spread her hands and said, "Shihu is a fourth-level warrior, and you are no match for him."

"Ask for leave?" Yang Chen laughed and said, "Squad leader, didn't you always urge me to study hard before? This doesn't sound like what you said."

Ling Yuyao said angrily: "If I didn't see you as my tablemate, I wouldn't bother to talk to you!"

Yang Chen smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't go anywhere, they can come whenever they want."

"Yang Chen, are you crazy?" Ling Yuyao said incredulously: "Don't you know their strength? Shi Hu is a fourth-level warrior, and he can be ranked in the whole grade. He won't take a breath if he wants to beat you!"

"Really?" Yang Chen said indifferently: "Although I, Yang Chen, don't want to cause trouble, if someone else wants to mess with me, then I won't let him go...Shihu?"

Yang Chen sneered: "He'd better not look for trouble, otherwise, I'll let him know the consequences."

Yang Chen's tone was calm, but full of confidence.

"Also, let me tell you a secret."

"What?" Ling Yuyao asked curiously.

"I've broken through to level five martial artist." Yang Chen smiled slightly.

Hearing this, Ling Yuyao's face froze.

After a while, the little girl said angrily: "Yang Chen, even if you want to lie to me, you have to make up a better reason? Do you think I don't know that you are a second-level warrior?"

Ling Yuyao was really angry.

She ran over to remind Yang Chen with good intentions, but the other party not only didn't appreciate it, but also lied to herself that he had broken through to level five warrior?

In just a few days, three consecutive jumps?

Did he think he was a genius?

No, it is impossible for a genius to be so fast!

Looking at Ling Yuyao's appearance, Yang Chen asked curiously: "Why, don't you believe it?"

"I believe in you!" Ling Yuyao said angrily, "Forget it, I don't care if you want to die, I won't ask about your business from now on!"

Ling Yuyao stood up and left angrily.

Seeing this scene, Yang Chen smiled wryly.

These days, no one believes the truth.

Not far away, when the three of Shi Hu saw this scene, they were so angry that their lungs were about to explode.

"Brother Hu, that kid actually talked to Ling Yuyao just now?"

"That's right, don't you know that Ling Yuyao is our brother Hu's default sister-in-law?"

"Too presumptuous!"

"That's it!"

Ah Guang and Ah Liang said one after another.

Shi Hu's face was gloomy, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and his eyes were even more angry. He wished he could rush over now and beat Yang Chen violently.

It's no secret that Shi Hu likes Ling Yuyao.

The whole class knows it.

But this Yang Chen made such an intimate gesture with Ling Yuyao just now, obviously he didn't take him Shihu seriously!

At the same time, it also strengthened his desire to teach Yang Chen a lesson.

...

Ten minutes later, everyone finished their break.

Under Guo Fengxing's guidance, everyone did some warm-up exercises.

But at this moment, a group of people suddenly came from the south of the playground, bustling, and soon approached Yang Chen's class.

And the leader is none other than Teacher Tan just now.

"Isn't that from Class Three?"

"How did they come here?"

Everyone was a little puzzled.

And at this moment, all the students in class three had already walked in front of Yang Chen and the others, all with puzzled faces, confused about the situation.

"Ms. Guo, our class has arrived." Teacher Tan said.

"Very good, let's start." Guo Fengxing nodded.

"Teacher Guo, what are you starting?" All the students were confused.

"Start the competition!" Guo Fengxing smiled slightly and said, "Today's class is a friendly match between Class 1 and Class 3!"

Friendly match?

Hearing this, everyone instantly boiled.

"Our class is fighting against people from class three?"

"Hey, this is a good show to watch."

The students in the two classes are gearing up and are in high spirits.

"Squad 1 bastards, wipe my face clean and wait to eat Grandpa's fist!"

"Fart, it's you who eat my fist!"

"Haha, class 1 miscellaneous hair, I've been annoyed with you for a long time, this time I'm going to beat you until you don't even know your mother!"

"Come on, let's try, whose fist is harder?"

The people in the two classes exploded instantly as if they had eaten gunpowder.

Yang Chen stood quietly in the crowd without saying a word.

He didn't have much interest in this competition.

They're just a group of passionate and impulsive teenagers...

"Quiet!" In front of the crowd, Guo Fengxing glared at the crowd and said, "Although this competition is a friendly match, please show your full strength. I only have two requirements. Dead hand, do you understand?"

"clear!"

Everyone said in unison.

"Now, people from class three will follow Teacher Tan, and people from class one will follow me to the competition stage!"

...

Ten minutes later, everyone had arrived at the competition stage.

This is a two-meter-high square stone platform with a length and width of forty meters, which is extremely spacious.

Students from Class 1 and Class 3 stood on either side.

"The first match, Mo Feng vs. Chen Sheng!" Guo Fengxing said loudly.

As soon as the words fell, two boys jumped out of the competition stage.

One of them was a boy in a white shirt. He looked handsome and wore glasses. He looked quite gentle.

This person, named Mo Feng, is Yang Chen's classmate, and his strength is a third-level warrior.

In the middle of the class.

The other, a bloated fat man, looked greasy.

His name is Chen Sheng, and he is a student in Class Three.

"Come on, Mo Feng, show some color to the dead fat pigs in class three!" On Yang Chen's side, some students immediately cheered.

Seeing this, the students in class three also cheered for the fat man.

After the two shook hands politely, they retreated to both sides of the competition stage.

The game is about to start--

Mo Feng's body suddenly gushed out a surge of cultivation, and the strength of the third-level warrior was undoubtedly revealed. He took a step forward and rushed out like a monkey, clenched the five fingers of his right hand, and blasted towards Chen Sheng in an instant.

The opponent was a fat man with an inflexible body, so Mo Feng naturally planned to win by speed.

However, when Mo Feng's punch landed on Chen Sheng, the opponent was still standing there quietly, motionless, as if nothing had happened.

"What?" Mo Feng was startled.

With this punch, he felt as if he had hit a sponge, and most of his strength was taken away.

"Do you have this strength?" Chen Sheng sneered, stretched out his hand, lifted Mo Feng directly, and then threw him out like a sandbag.

boom!

Mo Feng flew directly out of the competition arena, and fell heavily to the ground.

"In the first match, Chen Sheng won!" Guo Fengxing said directly.

"Yeah!" There was a burst of cheers from Class Three.

On the other hand, Yang Chen's side looked like frosted eggplants, limp.

"Hmph." Chen Sheng snorted coldly, with disdain pouring out of his small eyes.

"Damn it, what's so proud of that fat man?"

"That's right, a stinky pig! Teacher Guo, let me play in the next round, and I will teach him a lesson!"

Seeing Chen Sheng's expression, the people in the first class immediately said angrily.

Guo Fengxing looked at the schedule in his hand, and pondered:

"Second match, Shi Hu vs. Chen Sheng!"