Chapter 29: Lying, ruthless

Moreover, it is clear that this is a means of soliciting the relationship between the class 9 students and Lin Beichen, which is too inferior.
Students are not stupid.
Few people are really stupid enough to question and blame Lin Beichen for this.
In addition, the students of Class 9 also saw that Lin Beichen's two previous tests were to vent revenge on Cheng Ku and Xue Yue, with tooth for tooth and eye for eye, blood tortured Leng Yan and ... what is that called Trainee.
He didn't even have a dragon name.
very pitiful.
"Lin Beichen, you have to avenge Lao Xue and Cheng."
"Nine classes, we must unite."
"Lin Beichen, as long as you can cruelly treat Wu Xiaofang, I am willing to apologize to you for those bad things that I said before."
The students of class IX9 surrounded Lin Beichen and pleaded.
Yuan Lin Beichen was silent for a moment.
"Boring."
He separated the crowd and changed positions.
The students of Class IX were all frightened.
time flies.
The second round of tests soon ended.
What is incredible is that the "Princess Civilian" Mu Xinyue once again met a loyal admirer, like Zheng Tuo, after a showy operation on the ring, he fell without fighting and took the initiative to jump off the ring to Mu Xinyue once again effortlessly won the victory.
This is also a record.
Even those invigilators are a little aggressive.
You can see Mu Xinyue's popularity in the third college.
Other geniuses, such as Wu Xi, Si Xinlin, Yue Hongxiang, Gao Yan and other geniuses, also beat their opponents without any doubt and entered the top 25.
The actual combat assessment is getting better and better.
The third round of the draw-out battle was soon conducted.
Twenty-five people are drawn by lot, and one is destined to take turns.
With a lot of attention, this lucky man was born.
He is the ‘civilian goddess’ Mu Xinyue.
"Not only is she beautiful, she is strong, she is talented, she is so lucky, she is jealous, she cannot be jealous."
"It's like the Son of Destiny."
No student has to say with emotion.
Tochigi Xinyue was a little smile, not arrogant or impatient.
Zhe Lin Beichen was drawn to the 17th.
I really have 7 intentions in my heart.
His opponent is another high-talented genius.
This is the first sufficient opponent he has encountered since he entered the actual competition.
"I look forward to playing against you."
Gaoming is a young boy with white hair and curly hair. He has the pride that belongs to the grade genius. He has a puppet in his eyes and a sword in his hand. "I will let you know what a real genius is. of."
"Oh."
Bei Lin Chen Chen is a bit authentic.
Then he pulled his sword backhand.
Cang 啷.
Huh!
Qi Jianguang flashed.
Huh!
的 The sound of cross swords.
He then looked at the long sword in Gao's hands, flew out of his hands, and drew a high parabola, eventually falling down and inserting it on the platform.
The sword in Lin Beichen's hand was already against Gao's throat.
你 "You ... what are you doing?"
高 旻 is incredibly authentic.
He didn't respond, how he failed.
Gao Lin Beichen retracted the long sword and said, "Basic swordsmanship is close to three consecutive."
"This is impossible." Gao Yan exclaimed palely: "I have also practiced the basic three-handed sword-fighting technique taught by Ding Sanshi, aren't we practicing two kinds of sword skills?"
Chen Lin Beichen thought about it and said, "Maybe it's because you are too stupid to get home."
Gao Gao buried her proud head and said, "I'm defeated."
拾 He retrieved the sword, and turned defiantly to jump off the ring.
"Lin Beichen wins."
The invigilator announced the results aloud.
Off the stage, after a brief silence, all kinds of discussions suddenly surged like spring tide.
"see it?"
"I didn't see it."
"too fast."
"Yes."
"Every shot is just a sword."
"I will be called Lin Yijian in the future."
"Lin Yijian? Good name."
"Did he really use Ding Sanshi's old guy's waste sword skills [basic sword skill close three consecutive shots] when he shot?"
"I don't know, anyway, [Basic Sword Techniques Three Thirds] I've seen is not like this."
"It's just a sword to defeat Gao Yan."
不过 "However, this time, he did not pierce Gao's shoulder."
"Nonsense, Lin Beichen is a scum, not a sadist. He only targets one class of students."
"The 'war' that Wu Xiaofang provoked first did a little too much. He brought his personal grudges to Huantai Competition."
Various discussions, almost all the students who watched the war participated in it.
The worship of the strong is an ancient and unchanging gene for all warriors in this world.
Unconsciously, public opinion has begun to lean towards Lin Beichen.
"Ah, ah, so handsome."
"I can."
More than thirty female students screamed like idiots.
Uh-huh, the members of Mrs. Jagger Group have increased again.
Lin Beichen, who was walking down from the platform, frowned slightly.
These superficial powders.
Next time, please be more enthusiastic and ask to be louder?
"Hey, hey, the real kendo genius, I am afraid there is a sword type body, little guy, the old man will fix you."
Ding Sanshi, a sword-sword instructor, smiled from a distance.
On the podium.
"Haha, Brother Qing Xuan, this time, Lin Beichen can prove his strength?"
The second-year director Chu Chen couldn't stop laughing.
青 Li Qingxuan still calmly said: "Look again, look again ..."
But the surprise between the looks is no longer concealable.
In my heart, I secretly said: What's going on, is this the Third Academy really going to turn around this time? This Lin Beichen's body has an evil nature.
Soon, this round of competition was over again.
The students of class IX9 carried the class leader Yin Yi away from the underground.
This time, it was not Yin Yi who won Wu Xiaofang.
Instead, Wu Xiaofang once again used his glory privilege as the first-ever Big Daddy, selecting Yin Yi, the squad leader of the 9th class, as his opponent. On the ring, he shot viciously torture, and Yi Jian stabbed Yin Yi's Only one ear, and the long sword strung Yin Yi's left arm, seriously injured him ...
"I said, nine classes, see one abused one."
Wu Xiaofang sneered and threatened again.
Zhe Lin Beichen still did not reply to such a challenge.
Thirteen people entered the next round.
Continue drawing lots.
It is unbelievable that this time, Mu Xinyue is still in the air.
"It's a goddess of good fortune."
"It's incredible."
"Sure enough, even the Lord of Swords favors beautiful and kind girls."
Many invigilators are feeling.
Luck, in many cases, is also a symbol of strength.
And Lin Beichen's opponent was the class leader of class 10, Gan Zhenqin, a cute and beautiful girl with a round face with baby fat, a naive look, always with a pure smile, and also a class of ten flower.
Zhe Lin Beichen did not show pity for the fragrance.
Three swords shot.
Ding!
Directly defeated the pretty girl.
"Slumped, ruthless."
Many admirers of Ganqin under the stage sent such feelings.
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Seeking collection, seeking attention, seeking water stickers. In addition, I am going to draw a picture of Lin Beichen and post it on the public account. Are you interested? On the New Year's Day, 11 friends were selected on the public account to share the 1100RMB equally. During the New Year, there were quite a lot of prizes. Everyone paid attention to the wave.