Chapter 82: Furious Sword Douluo

The audience outside boiled for a while and then slowly became quiet, and in the waiting room, everyone gradually calmed down, waiting for the match of the two-person match.
Soon, it was their turn to punch the Superman combination.
As soon as he appeared on the stage, it attracted cheers from the audience. After all, his bald dress was so iconic!
Even because of the aftermath of the battle just now, the combination they were facing at this time was still a little afraid of them, but it did not reach the point of directly surrendering.
The consequence of this is that there are two more people on the wall who can't be pulled down.
Of course, for Zhu Zhuqing's combat experience, Lin Feng did not punch at the beginning, but waited for her to fight for a while before punching one by one!
At this moment, the atmosphere in the court was detonated again, and the fame of Punch Superman Saitama directly started!
Overnight, many people knew that a bald man named Saitama was able to beat others with one punch!
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Back at the college, Flanders commented on the first class.
Although all the duels of today were victorious, Flanders did not praise anything, on the contrary, one by one, the deficiencies in everyone's duels were revealed.
After a few words, everyone also put away the little pride that quietly jumped out of their hearts.
When talking about Lin Feng, Flender's face was slightly weird, "Lin Feng's battle is too concise, I can't comment on anything. But from him, you have to know a truth!"
Flander solemnly said: "At any time, don't be arrogant and complacent. You are monsters, but there is always someone more monster than you!"
"Obviously, Lin Feng is the monster among this monster, I guess, maybe even Mubai is not his opponent! As long as you can surpass him, then you are qualified for pride!"
In just a few words, Flanders shaped Lin Feng into a benchmark of strength.
Lin Feng's familiar tone and familiar eyes instantly reacted. Isn't this the same as when he flickered today...cough cough, was it exactly the same as when he taught Ning Rongrong?
This old guy, like Lin Feng, is a maker of old chicken soup.
"..." Dai Mubai was speechless.
Although this is probably true, he still feels offended.
But this is still very effective for everyone, and suddenly, everyone has a small goal in their minds.
Lin Feng didn't demolish Flanders' station, and modestly said a few words to everyone.
At this point, a fulfilling day has just passed, and everyone dragged their tired bodies back to the dormitory.
Lin Feng didn't use martial arts to restore them. Everyone's physical strength and soul power recovery speed were increased by long-term exercise. If Lin Feng helped them skip this process.
If it goes on for a long time, it will not be good for their health.
So Lin Chen decided that, unless fighting or other special circumstances in the future, Lin Feng would not use Martial Spirit to restore others' physical strength or something.
Night is the time for everyone to practice + rest.
The Shrek Academy was quiet, but there was a bit of noise in the discussion hall of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect.
"Fengzhi, you can rest assured that Rongrong is outside alone? What Shrek Academy? Only two soul saints, can we teach better?"
Sword Douluo Chenxin's vigorous and powerful voice sounded in this hall.
Sitting on the throne of the main hall, Ning Fengzhi shook his head with a helpless expression, "Uncle Jian, you and Uncle Long are too petting that girl. What do you think she made of the sect before? The whole little witch? No one can control her in the Qibao Liuli Sect! Let her go outside and make troubles, it is much better than staying in the sect to make trouble."
Chen Xin frowned and said, "Who said we spoiled him? Rong Rong is a well-behaved child. Everyone is polite, and you can only see her playful side!"
Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi smiled and didn't say a word. Rong Rong's quirky girl was also well-behaved in front of the two Title Douluos. At other times, she couldn't help being naughty!
"Uncle Jian, no matter what, you can't go to the child this time. Don't worry about her safety!"
Ning Feng laughed and said: "The Dean of Shrek Academy was the boss of the Golden Triangle at the time. He is strong enough to protect Rongrong's safety."
"What if Rongrong was bullied in the academy?" Jian Douluo said angrily.
"Be bullied?" Ning Fengzhi looked helpless, "Just because of Rongrong's lawless temper, it's good if she doesn't bully others, can she still be bullied?"
As soon as the voice fell, a young man walked in at the entrance of the hall.
"Sect Master..." He hesitated to speak, and seemed to be afraid to say something.
"What's the matter!" Ning Fengzhi frowned, "Did Ning Rongrong cause trouble?"
This young man, Ning Fengzhi, knew that whenever someone who secretly protected Ning Rongrong received a message, he would come to the hall to inform him.
"No, it's not..." The young man glanced at Jian Douluo, his voice was a bit unfavorable.
Everyone in the sect knows that the one who favors Ning Rongrong the most is not Sect Master Ning Fengzhi, but the sword Douluo Chenxin!
The young man guessed that Chen Xin might run away angrily when he said something.
"What is that?" Ning Fengzhi became a little impatient.
Upon seeing this, the young man didn't care so much, and said: "We just learned the news that the young lady was scolded and cried by a student named Lin Feng at the college! He..."
Before the young man finished speaking, Chen Xin said angrily: "What?! Rongrong was scolded and crying! And he was teased?! Don't stop me from anyone! Where is this kid named Lin Feng now, I want to personally Go and kill him!"
Chen Xinbeard was furious, and his whole body exuded a chill!
Rong Rong is the jewel in the hands of the Seven Treasures Liuli Sect. If he is unhappy, he even has to coax him. Now someone scolds and cries Rong Rong and plays with her! Really looking for death!
"Uncle Jian, please calm down, Rongrong has become accustomed to self-willedness.
Ning Fengzhi quickly grabbed Chen Xin. He thought that in the academy, Flanders couldn't just let Rong Rong be bullied, so he said that he was crying, there should be a reason.
Also, Rongrong's savage temperament, he knew very well that someone could even cry her out?
This guy who talks is not simple, he doesn't have any skill, and it is impossible for that girl to suffer!
As for playing? As long as you don't suffer, you'll be fine, so that girl has a long memory!
Suddenly, Ning Fengzhi became interested in Lin Feng's identity.
"What does it mean to lose money? Rong Rong is so good that he was scolded and cried!"
Seeing Ning Fengzhi still pulling herself, Chen Xin said coldly: "Don't worry, I have a sense of measure. I'm a classmate anyway, I won't really kill it...just help him move his muscles and bones then!"
Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi relieved his hand in relief.
"Humph!" With a cold snort, a long sword appeared at Chen Xin's feet, and then it turned into a streamer and flew out quickly!
When Chen Xin was angry, the young man who had reported the report ran away with interest. At this time, there was only Ning Fengzhi in the hall.
Looking at the door for a long time, he suddenly laughed, "Even Rongrong was crying and crying, funny and interesting."
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