Chapter 3242: A little frustration is good

"Asshole!"
Zhang Shuying cursed, staring at Chen Yang fiercely.
She was full of confidence before, but unexpectedly, she tried her best to still not shake Chen Yang, but she was shot down from the ring.
In the eyes, she was defeated by a middle-aged teacher, and she felt ashamed of herself.
Facing Zhang Shuying's stern eyes, Chen Yang arched a hand and laughed, "Sister Zhang, let it go."
Zhang Shuying twitched at the corner of her mouth, she said nothing, and flew back to the stand.
At this point, the audience returned to God.
"Win, Chen Yang wins!"
"Sister Zhang is at Long Xingfeng. Anyway, she ranks in the top 50. Chen Yang was condensed in the middle and even defeated her."
"Not only that, Chen Yang has yet to make a storm."
"I thought he was arrogant. It seems that he really has the possibility to win a place in Qianlong Conference."
"Think of how strong others are in the mid-term. We practiced for so many years, but we practiced on dogs."
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For a while, the audience was enthusiastically discussing Chen Yang.
At this time, Chen Yang had returned to his seat, ignored the surrounding sounds, closed his eyes, continued his meditation, and waited for the start of the next round of fighting.
The area in the center of the stands was also calm.
Guo Wenji glanced in the direction of Chen Yang, Shen said: "Chen Yang's strength is very strong."
"Before he reached the double mood, he defeated Zhang Shimei. He did have some skills."
Le Xiaoqiao also agreed.
The others also nodded, all expressing their approval for Chen Yang's strength.
Moreover, Chen Yang is now condensed in the mid-to-long term. When he reaches the peak of his condensed spirit, it is difficult for everyone to imagine what his combat strength will be.
Zhuo Ranfeng said: "Chen Yang is indeed worthy of the name, but it's too much to say that we have a little knowledge. Although he can beat Sister Zhang, but disciples in the front of the college, such as Brother Dongfang and Sister Yue, he is absolutely impossible . "
"of course."
Le Xiaoqiao has a strong chest, full of confidence in her own strength.
Dongfang Hongfei always has a smile on his face, like an outsider, but also an elder watching the battle of his juniors.
He looked back at Zhang Shuying and said, "Sister Zhang, what's your comment on that battle just now?"
Zhang Shuying frowned: "Chen Yang is very strong, and he hasn't moved at all during the fight with me. I feel he is very capable and should only use 80% of his combat power."
"Baicheng?"
Dongfang Hongfei's eyes turned, using an elder tone, commenting: "If 80% of the strength can defeat you, then I really have to give him a high look. But just because of this, he wants to enter the top ten , But it is still a lot behind. "
"Brother Dongfang makes sense."
Everyone nodded and regarded Dongfang Hongfei's words as a guide.
Dongfang Hongfei was silent, and said to some of the strongest disciples on the left and right sides of Long Xingfeng, "These younger generations are now very smooth. Several sisters and students, if you meet Chen Yang, remember to let him suffer Frustration is good for him. "
The crowd answered, "Yes, Brother Oriental."
Le Xiaoqiao laughed: "Brother Dongfang helped Chen Yang so much. I hope he can remember being grateful."
"Ha ha."
Dongfang Hongfei smiled, looked towards the platform in the square, continued to watch the battle, and did not take the matter just to heart.
The battle continues, as long as the disciples who signed up for the selection have appeared one after another.
Disciples such as Dongfang Hongfei, Le Xiaoqiao, Guo Wenji, and Zhuo Ranfeng naturally have no doubts. They all won, and they ranked in the top thirty in the first place in their respective groups.
This was expected by everyone, but it did not attract much attention.
However, when the results of the 9th platform were announced, everyone knew that Chen Yang was the first in the group, but they were all surprised.
"What, Chen Yang actually won the first place in nine groups?"
"No, although he defeated Sister Zhang, it was not so much that other brothers and sisters were defeated in his hands?"
"Except for Sister Zhang, there is no such thing as a great disciple."
"Chen Yang's luck is also very good. If I sign up, maybe I can get a second, third, and top 30."
"The top ten is only useful, and the top thirty is meaningless. Later, when we continue to fight, Chen Yang's strength is not enough."
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As the crowd discussed, Long Xingfeng's leader Mo Ze had already arranged the next battle order.
In order to avoid losing the college strong, the disciples who won the first assessment at the beginning of the year and the top five disciples last year and this year are regarded as seed players, playing separately to avoid encounters.
The remaining disciples were drawn by Mo Ze to randomly decide the order of the battle.
Throughout the process, Chen Yang was meditating with his eyes closed, and didn't pay attention to who his opponent was. He only had to enter the battlefield when the war started.
The area in front of the middle of the stands is warm.
Because, there are 29 people in the top 30 ~ EbookFREE.me ~, all sitting in this area.
"Brother Guo, you will have mercy on me later."
"Sister Leshi, my opponent is actually you. It seems that I will lose the round."
"I've been in mold for eight lives, and my opponent is Brother Dongfang."
"Haha, Brother Yuan, you have to be careful later."
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Although Zhang Shuying failed to defeat Chen Yang, he ranked second in the nine groups and still entered the top thirty.
However, she did not pay attention to her matchup, but was looking for Chen Yang's name.
When she saw the message of Chen Yang's matchup, she stared brightly and said to Zhuo Ranfeng in front: "Brother Zhuo, your opponent is Chen Yang."
After hearing this, many people paid attention.
Zhuo Ranfeng sneered. He wanted to teach Chen Yang, but he did not expect to play against himself, but it was interesting now.
He glanced back at Zhang Shuying, nodded slightly, and said, "Zhang Shimei, rest assured, I will be angry for you."
Zhang Shuying's eyes flashed with joy, and then he looked sternly in the direction of Chen Yang. With a bit of pride in his eyes, he seemed to have seen the scene where Chen Yang was defeated.
Guo Wenji looked at Zhuo Ranfeng and laughed, "Master Zhuo, I really envy you. The opportunity to teach Chen Yang has fallen on your head."
Le Xiaoqiao said half-truthly, "Master Zhuo, don't start too hard, in case there are sequelae to Brother Chen, it's not good."
"Okay, just a middle-aged teacher, why focus on him."
Dongfang Hongfei shook his head, disregarded Chen Yang, and changed the topic: "Our opponent is other geniuses in Nanjiu County, and characters like Mu Qingshan deserve attention.") Download a free reader !!