Chapter 241: Open corner

Tomb of Death Knife!
Huh!
The sharp knife in Fei Tong's hand suddenly changed from moving to quiet, filled with a chill of coldness, and the whole person stopped under his feet, motionless as a mountain, like a dead body crawling out of the cemetery.
"interesting!"
Tan Lu's eyes lit up, but there is still this kind of sword technique? When he saw Lie Xinxi, not only did he have no fear, but he was even more excited.
Pointing to the ground, Tan Lu culled.
"Fuck!"
Fei Tong exploded with a and waved his knife to block.
when!
The tremendous power shook his arms numb. This moment, it was really self-conscious.
This stunt of Fei Tong is actually extremely deceptive, because his overall fighting style is fast attack, like a storm, like a blaze, but suddenly it stops and the style changes drastically, the enemy will immediately take a defensive and guard against it. His next offensive.
At this time, Fei Tong could attack immediately, then perform his stunts, get the first move, and explode his opponent in one breath, but this player was not defeated, but instead rushed forward.
Because Fei Tong was on the defensive, he was suppressed by others, which was simply self-defeating.
"What's the matter? Why is this guy so good?"
"The rank is still the same as a few days ago!"
"He seems to have changed his weapon."
"Isn't there such a big improvement when changing weapons?"
The Wandao students were puzzled.
They are not the only ones, even Zhang Qianlin has a dumbfounded look. Isn't Tan Lu's family heirloom skills like marksmanship? How can you give up the gun and use the knife, but it is even more powerful?
Hearing the noise around him, Fei Tong's mind was confused, and he was worried about losing, which would make Teacher Fang Wuji lower his evaluation of himself, so he suddenly shouted, tried to get hurt, and killed him.
Burning clouds!
Huh! Huh! Huh!
The sharp knives cut in succession, and the afterimages are heavy, like the burning clouds that fill the sky in the midsummer twilight, covering the sky and obscuring the sun, swallowing the sky and the moon.
Tan Lu instantly fell into a passive position, retreating continuously.
"Feige, come on!"
"Fuck him!"
"Invincible!"
Seeing Fei Tong's outbreak, the students immediately screamed excitedly to cheer for him.
"it is good!"
Fang did not secretly applaud.
"Fei Tong lost!"
Fang Wuji sighed when he saw Tan Lu hit the knife in his arm, his school uniform broke, and the blood shot.
Zhongzhou Academy has another fighting genius.
Fei Tong's knife skills are also good, but he doesn't like knives. Just because he is good at it, he learned the knife and used it as a tool, and this Tan Lu loved the knife in his hand.
Even if it was just an ordinary short knife, it was a knife of hundreds of taels of silver in the blacksmith's shop on the side of the street.
"He is too impatient, he has a chance, hey!"
Zhang Ganlin looked depressed. Fei Tong was too anxious to come back. The chance was bad, so he played a stunt. If Tan Lu caught it, he could fight back, but he was suppressed just like the last time.
"Will you lose again?"
Li Bo and his party looked solemn.
"Yes, this is the feeling!"
Fei Tong's confidence came back again, and suddenly he stabbed out with a short knife, and then slashed Tan Lu's right hand horizontally.
Huh!
A shadow of a knife flashed.
"Sorry!"
Tan Lu's face changed and he let it go completely instinctively.
Seeing this scene, Fei Tong was relieved, and a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Won!"
Fei Tong raised his foot and kicked Tan Lu's chest.
Tan Lu raised his hand to block.
"Haha, you made a wrong judgment last time, why..."
Fei Tong laughed and suddenly changed his tricks. The whole person fell sharply, then swept out his right leg and kicked his ankle fiercely.
Fei Tong wanted to say, why can't you remember this lesson? But without saying anything, the smile on his face freezes, and then it turns into panic.
Because Tan Lu fell faster, he even caught up with his short knife that was falling after letting go. The moment the short knife landed, Tan Lu copied it in his hand and chopped it off!
Huh!
The short knife cut through the soles of Fei Tong's feet, blood spattered, and two toes were also separated from the big feet.
"what!"
Fei Tong screamed, sternly as if a chrysanthemum was exploded by a goblin. The severe pain caused his movement to be deformed, and he slammed directly to the ground.
boom!
dusty.
The whole camp was silent.
Wandao's students were stunned, isn't Fei Tong going to win? Why did you lose so badly in a blink of an eye? Did something go wrong?
"You won?"
Li Bo was shocked. He couldn't understand why Tan Lu was so powerful after only a few days? He turned his head and looked at Teacher Zhang beside him, hoping to get an answer.
But Zhang Qianlin was even more daunting than him at this time.
For a teacher, it is impossible to see how students grow up. The shock is simply too great.
"Lost?"
After Fang Wu secretly stunned, his heart was filled with anger, and he wanted to curse.
"Change your mentality!"
Fang Wuji interrupted him early.
Fei Tong's cry stopped abruptly, because a short knife stopped in front of his eyebrows, which made his cold sweat ooze out and soaked his whole body.
"Accepted!"
There was no pride after victory or the excitement after defeating the enemy. After Tan Lu said this, he turned and left, not even in the mood to take the winning bet.
"How could I lose?"
Fei Tong looked confused and looked at Fang Wuji.
"Because you are not devoted enough, when fighting, you think too much, and he is just enjoying the battle to the fullest, no, it is the joy of using a knife.
Fang Wuji pointed.
"And you, after winning, I relaxed and didn't reflect on it, and he obviously thought about how to deal with the same situation!"
Fang Wuji didn't dislike Fei Tong's failure and embarrassed the school. As he talked, he walked over and picked up the toes on the ground.
Teacher Wandao, who is good at medical skills, is already treating Fei Tong.
The students onlookers looked at Tan Lu and found that he was still in the middle of the battle, holding a short knife, making gestures back and forth.
"Of course, the most important point is that after he changed his weapon, he has demonstrated 200% of his physical fitness."
Fang Wuji is very envious of this kind of people. Even though some students are proficient in many weapons, they are just proficient, not love, and this Tan Lu will resonate with weapons.
That said, it may be a bit too metaphysical, but it's like some people get insomnia when they change their bed. After all, something like hand feeling does exist.
Zhang Qianlin pouted his lips, he actually thought about it, but Fang Wuji said it first, which made people very uncomfortable.
Of course, it's no wonder that Zhang Qianlin thinks slowly, because he knows that Tan Lu's family heirloom skills are marksmanship.
Because the four words of false passers-by and represent too many things, inheritance, interests, and glory!
"But he actually won? And he knows acting?"
Zhang Ganlin was pleasantly surprised. Tan Lu’s "lost knife" and his face full of horror were definitely acting. Ha, my vision was right. This student is a disciple worth training.
Thinking of this, after earning money, he didn't care about quarreling with Fang Wu secretly, and turned around to chase Tan Lu.
"Student Tan Lu?"
"Student Tan Lu?"
Fang Wuji yelled three times, and Tan Lucai turned his head back confused.
"What's wrong? Do you want to fight?"
As soon as Tan Lu said these words, Wandao's students suddenly became indignant. See who you are talking to. Are you so arrogant?
When the two top students stood up and prepared to challenge Tan Lu, Fang Wuji spoke.
"Tan Lu, take the liberty to ask, have you been a teacher?"
Fang Wuji finished speaking, the whole audience was gasping, didn't they, did the teacher like this guy?
Zhang Qianlin's heart also became tense.
"No!"
Tan Lu shook his head.
"Then Tan Lu, do you want to come to Wandao Academy?"
Fang Wuji issued an invitation.
Hearing this, the students of Wan Dao were envious and relieved. Fortunately, Teacher Fang was just digging people and did not intend to recruit him.
Zhang Qianlin was about to persuade Tan Lu when he saw that he refused without hesitation.
"No!"
Tan Lu thought of Sun Mo. If I go to Wandao Academy, how can I worship him as a teacher? By the way, should I tell him that I won Feitong?
But by doing this, will I be too unreserved?
Ding!
Friendship from Tan Lu +100, friendly (1500/10000).
Tan Lu, who was tangled, turned and left again.
"Tan Lu, your trophy, forgot to take it!"
Li Bo chased him up and reminded him.
"never mind!"
Tan Lu has money in his family and does not lack this thing. He is now more concerned about how to impress Sun Mo and accept himself as a disciple.
"Ahem!"
Zhang Qianlin coughed, and if he took the initiative to recruit students, he would appear to be not high in style, so he coughed vigorously twice to remind Tan Lu.
However, the other party did not respond.
"Ahem!"
Zhang Qianlin worked harder.
"Teacher, are you feeling sick?"
Li Bo asked that Zhang Qianlin was a one-star famous teacher, so he didn't dare to neglect.
"My throat hurts a bit!"
After Zhang Qianlin finished speaking, he made up his mind and couldn't wait any longer, otherwise he would return to the camp. When these students talked about Tan Lu's victory over Feitong, there would definitely be a teacher who wanted to recruit him.
He is not afraid of the newly hired teachers like Gu Xiuxun, or even the one-star famous teacher like Xia Yuan, but if Pei Yuanli or even Jin Mujie makes the move, then he will definitely be out of action.
"No, I can't miss such a good seed!"
Zhang Ganlin quickened his pace and walked to Tan Lu's side, and went in parallel with him: "Tan Lu, your performance just now was very good!"
"Thank you teacher for the compliment!"
Tan Lu smiles ~EbookFREE.me~ This feeling of being praised is great. If the person who praises me is Mr. Sun, it would be even better.
Hey, it's a pity that he didn't let him see my heroic appearance in defeating Fei Tong!
"Tan Lu, what do you think? The teacher is talking to you!"
Li Bo poked Tan Lu in the arm. Teacher Zhang talked to you. You dare to distract yourself.
"Huh? What did the teacher say?"
Tan Lu asked.
Zhang Qianlin thought for a while, and felt that these students had not experienced the tempering of the society and the sophistication, and should not understand their own hints, so he straightened out.
"Tan Lu, I admire you very much, do you want to be my personal disciple?"
Zhang Ganlin showed a kind smile and looked into Tan Lu's eyes.