: 270 mediocrity? Wizards?

Huang Chendian, between seeing.
Here is the place where Fan Xinglu is used to handle work.
As the president of Jielong, Fan Xinglu has a lot of work to be done. Although it is a common thing, Fan Xinglu is quite happy.
At this time, there was already a person waiting there between the glimpses.
It was a student wearing a uniform of the dragon.
The figure is slightly petite, with a soft and correct look and long hair, looks quite pretty, looks like a cute girl.
However, this student is a man who has never lost, and he once had the title of Kirin.
--- Zhao Hufeng.
The alias "Tianzhiwu Funeral", ranked fifth in the sequence of the 7th College of Jielong, is the third disciple of Fan Xinglu, a short-skinned girl with a cute appearance, but in fact has a high strength.
In the war-torn city, Zhao Hufeng is known to have the first speed of the Sixth Academy.
Moreover, Fan Xinglu’s apprentices are roughly divided into two factions.
One school is a wood that is forged as a center.
One school is a water school that is centered on Stars.
Zhao Hufeng is the leader of the Mu School. Among the disciples of Fan Xinglu, in addition to the number one disciple, the body skills are the strongest. In general, they even replaced Fan Xinglu, and the wooden disciples who worshiped under Fan Xinglu’s door were in the position of Jielong. height of.
Therefore, among the Jielong, Zhao Hufeng was responsible for Fan Xinglu’s secretarial work in most cases. His attitude was serious and he did not care because of Master’s self-willedness.
Under such circumstances, Zhao Hufeng quietly came to see the arrival of Fan Xinglu.
Not long after, Fan Xinglu finally came late.
"Master."
Zhao Hufeng immediately kneeled down on one knee and performed a Chinese-style boxing ceremony with Fan Xinglu.
"Hey, Tiger Peak, have you already come?" Fan Xinglu said to Zhao Hufeng with an innocent smile: "Sorry, sorry, I am late."
"I have heard about it." Zhao Hufeng said in a respectful tone: "Master seems to accept the challenge of the students who want to go to the entrance?"
"Yes, that's right." Fan Xing nodded, and said of course: "Today is the day of school, but there are many freshmen in the first grade. There may be good materials in it. When I think of it, I can’t wait for it. Start to distribute the news and let the new students challenge."
"But, how do you say that the freshmen who just entered the school are not likely to have someone successfully passed the challenge?" Zhao Hufeng said: "Even if there are not many students in the upper grades, the students who have just entered the school think about it. It’s too hard to meet Master."
As the third disciple of Fan Xinglu, he is also known as the fastest student in the Sixth Academy. Zhao Hufeng believes that if Fan Xinglu is really serious, he may not even be able to touch himself.
Do not say anything else, Fan Xinglu has a spell called shrinking technique, and can distorted the space to a certain extent, and really exerts his full strength, then Zhao Hufeng does not want to encounter Fan Xinglu.
It is precisely because of this that Fan Xinglu's disciples will only be only about 50. So far, the number of students in the Sixth Academy is the smallest.
However, there is no doubt that all the people who can become Fan Xiling's disciples are rare geniuses, all of whom are generous after a certain training.
In this regard, people who want to challenge Fan Xinglu have always been in a constant stream, but there are few people who can pass, and only about 50 people have appeared in the past three years.
Therefore, Zhao Hufeng has become accustomed to challenging the results of all failures.
However, just after Zhao Hufeng said this, Fan Xinglu showed a happy smile.
"No, this time someone passed."
"Someone passed?" Zhao Hufeng first glimpsed, and immediately surprised: "That is, Master received a new disciple?"
"Yes." Fan Xinglu happily walked up to the throne-like big chair between the glimpses, jumped up, sat up, and smiled happily: "That is a very strange material, exercise well. For a moment, maybe you can catch up with Xiaohui."
"What??!" Zhao Hufeng could not help but reveal a shock.
This is impossible.
This is Zhao Hufeng's first thought.
There is no reason for it. As a disciple of Fan Xinglu, Zhao Hufeng knows who the person mentioned by Fan Xinglu is.
--- Wu Xiaohui.
Fan Xinglu’s number one disciple.
In Jielong, the only one can serve as the practice opponent of Fan Xinglu.
Even Zhao Hufeng does not think that he can win the master now.
Of course, others are equally impossible.
Except for Fan Xinglu, no one in Jielong is an opponent of Wu Xiaohui.

Can you catch up with the master?
Zhao Hufeng quickly asked:
Is it a rare genius?

Wen Yan, Fan Xinglu is shaking his head directly, saying: "No, that kid is definitely not a genius."

Hey?
Zhao Hufeng once again stunned.
Under such circumstances, Fan Xinglu grinned and said: "His qualifications are quite general, and the roots are not good. However, although he is not so low, he is quite mediocre. If he is a martial artist, he will practice for ten years. In eight years, that is not as good as you, let alone catching up with Xiaohui."
"That... how could Master accept him as a disciple?" Zhao Hufeng suddenly became confused, and then he shook his head and said, "No, no, not so much, it is even more strange why such a qualified person can pass the challenge of Master. what?"
"This is a strange place." Fan Xinglu said with great interest: "The qualifications are quite general, but the physical quality of the kid is surprisingly good. The control technology of the star power is messy, but the amount of star power is also surprisingly strong. Especially his speed, quite good, I am afraid that it is much faster than you, Hu Feng."
"Speed ​​is faster than me?" Zhao Hufeng brows a pick.
Fan Xinglu continued to talk incessantly: "What is even more strange is the body of the kid. It seems to be some very subtle assassination technique. So the subtle body method, it is reasonable for people who are so qualified. Learned to be proficient, but he used it almost ingeniously, just like being born for this."
"If you learn martial arts, that kid doesn't think about life for a lifetime." Fan Xinglu made such a summary.
"But if you only have murder skills, he is a strange wizard."
It was only less than an hour before the meeting, but even the direct confrontation did not exist. Fan Xinglu thoroughly saw through the details of the square.
"I really look forward to it." Fan Xinglu smiled happily.
"Where can my disciple go?"