Jiang Tian scanned the crowd lightly, waited until the cheers had subsided, and spoke proudly.
"Who else has to challenge?"
As far as he could see, the disciples of the Golden Palace were full of fear, and many people even avoided his gaze subconsciously, not daring to look at him.
Fu Yan is defeated, how can others have the courage to challenge him?
Even if he was a little bit stunned, with a blood pressure on his chest, but thinking of Fu Yan's fiasco, he didn't have the courage to challenge.
Under Jiang Tian's glance, Zhanwutai Square fell into silence, and the atmosphere became more and more depressing.
Suddenly, a voice broke the dull atmosphere.
"Jiang Tian, I want to challenge you!"
Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled, looking at the voice with a speechless expression on his face.
"Senior Sister Qiao, you can ask me to learn at any time. There is no need to challenge in the battle martial arts platform, right?"
Qiao Ya smiled, and the excitement was beyond words.
"This is what you said, Junior Brother Jiang, you must accompany me to fight for 300 rounds after you go back, otherwise I will never let you go!"
Jiang Tian squeezed his eyebrows, his expression slightly strange.
"Well, just depend on you. After I go back, I will accompany you to fight for 300 rounds!"
"Jiang Tian, I want to challenge you too!" Zhuo Lei smiled strangely and kept winking at him.
"And me, I also want to challenge you, and I want to fight you for 300 rounds!" Wei Ming roared.
"Me, and me!"
"We have to challenge you too!"
More and more Tongdian disciples joined the roaring ranks, and the loud challenges echoed in the Zhanwutai Square.
Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled bitterly, and greeted everyone: "You can forgive me, so many people challenge me, I don't need to practice!"
Everyone burst into laughter, and the mood was very hearty.
Since entering the academy, these Bronze Temple disciples have been living in the shadow of the Golden Temple and the Silver Temple, and have never been so proud as they are today.
With Jiang Tian's victory and the collapse of the Golden Temple myth, they finally won their due dignity, and from then on they can straighten up in the vice yard!
"Junior Brother Jiang, let's go, I can't wait!" Qiao Ya was beating with excitement, and kept waving to Jiang Tian.
Jiang Tian looked around, shook his head and smiled, quickly stepped off the ring, and walked forward surrounded by the disciples of the Copper Palace.
Qiao Ya squeezed many of the same doors, rushed to Ping and pulled Jiang Tian's arm, for fear that he would run away, if everyone laughed.
"Qiaoya, don't keep staring at Junior Brother Jiang, I will fight you for 300 rounds!"
"Yes, yes, we want too!"
"Fuck you! I won't fight you, I only want Junior Brother Jiang!" Qiao Ya held Jiang Tian's arm tightly and rolled her eyes at everyone.
"Sister Qiao, don't do this, they will gossip!" Jiang Tian was embarrassed by her shaking his head and smiling bitterly.
"They are jealous, let them say if you want to say it!" Instead of letting go, Qiao Ya hugged her tighter and tighter.
"Hahahaha! Everyone, hurry up, I want to take a look, how did Qiaoya fight Jiang Tian for three hundred rounds?"
"Even though Junior Sister Qiao is not weak, she is still much worse than Jiang Tian. How can she withstand Jiang Tian's impact?"
"Junior Brother Jiang, you have to be merciful. Junior sister Qiao, who is with delicate skin and tender meat, can't stand your ravages!"
Everyone walked down the Zhanwutai Square, laughing all the way towards the Tongdian.
The disciples of the Golden Temple behind them were dull and speechless, suffocating in their hearts but unable to vent their anger, how uncomfortable it was.
"This bronze palace is really damnable!"
"It's just that I won a few matches, it's so rampant, it's really a villain!"
"It's a pity that Brother Fu was defeated. No one in the Golden Palace can hold him down!"
"Who said no?" A Jindian disciple gritted his teeth and shouted unwillingly.
"Who else can defeat Jiang Tian?" Everyone was puzzled.
"Senior Sister Ye!" the person said viciously.
"Which Senior Sister Ye?" Everyone was at a loss.
"Which Senior Sister Ye is Ye Wuxue!"
The crowd was silent for a while, and the disciples of the Golden Palace shook their heads and smiled bitterly.
"Oh! Come on, she has already been promoted to the main courtyard, even if you win against Jiang Tian, it is not our Golden Palace record."
"If she hadn't been promoted to the main courtyard so quickly, she would really be able to suppress Jiang Tian, but it's a pity that this incident would have been impossible."
With sighs one after another, the disciples of the Golden Temple left the Zhanwu Platform lonely, one by one like frosted eggplant.
As the initiators of this challenge, Gu Yan and Luo Qian are undoubtedly the most annoyed.
Not only did they lose face when they lost the competition, they also apologized to Fu Yan and Qi Bin and flattered them back.
They walked in the crowd, only feeling hot on their faces, not even daring to lift their heads.
"Oh! What a coincidence, isn't this the old saying and Luo Qian two golden geniuses?" A soft drink suddenly sounded.
When passing the Gongfa Temple, Gu Yan and Luo Qian met an acquaintance.
This acquaintance is not someone else, it is the Tongdian teacher Pan Lao who suppressed them last time.
At this moment, she was like a butterfly fluttering in the wind, with her hands on her hips, her pretty face showing a charming style.
"It's you!" The corner of the old saying twitched his eyes, and his heart burst into flames.
"Pan Lao, what do you want to do?" Luo Qian's face was gloomy, cursing inwardly.
When someone is unlucky, drinking cold water is really stuffy!
They hid, and they didn't even dare to walk with the Golden Temple together. They did not expect to meet Pan Lao, an old friend here.
Although she has a charming smile on her face, as charming as usual, and her hot body is also coveted, but today she always seems not so pleasing to the eye, how annoying it is!
Pan Lao rolled his eyes, looked at the two slyly, and then glanced at the disciples of the Golden Temple who were dejected, and suddenly realized something.
"Oh! Let me guess, you Golden Temple disciples are so depressed, you must have encountered nothing good."
"Unreasonable!"
"Let's go, don't talk to her!" Gu Yan and Luo Qian's faces were stiff, they were about to turn and leave.
"Wait a minute!" Pan Lao shook his body and blocked them.
"I haven't finished speaking yet, how can you leave?"
"You came down from the Battle Martial Stage, your breath is so disordered, you seem to have lost the battle! Tell me, who did you fight against?"
Pan Lao gave a smirk and looked very narrow, making it clear that he deliberately mocked the two guys.
"Pan Lao, don't go too far!" Gu Yan gritted his teeth.
"Being a human and staying a line, there will be no rewards for falling into the trap!" Luo Qian's teeth tickled with hatred.
The last time they were suppressed by Pan Lao, they met again this time, and they might suffer a loss again.
Pan Lao giggled and said with his arms akimbo: "Why are you so nervous, afraid of me doing it? Don't worry, I'm a reasonable person, and you didn't provoke me. Why should I bully you? Are you saying yes? ?"
