Invincible God

Chapter 195 Ye Fan Plays
Chapter 190: Ye Fan Plays
"Vice President, are you joking? If we want to talk about dark horses, there are only Zhan Feng, Wu Yue, and Qian Shuo in the front. The three of them have already failed in the counterattack. The players in the next three districts are Qianlongfeng and some weak disciples. , how to counterattack?"

"It's hard to say, Qianlongfeng's counterattack is not once or twice!"

"Go, shit, do you think this is a training match? Can you take advantage of it? This is real real strength."

While everyone was talking, Wu Hua had already thrown several tokens: "The next three divisions are two games, and the rules are the same as the previous two competitions. The lottery will be drawn."

After finishing speaking, Wu Hua looked at the nine players in the three divisions and said loudly, "Go on stage."

Ye Fan and Xun Yi immediately walked up after hearing the words, and many people looked at Ye Fan one after another. Anyway, Ye Fan is considered a celebrity in Tianfu, and the things he has done are not small. It can be said that many people Very interested in his game.

When the nine people stood up, Wu Hualang said in a loud voice: "Everyone takes out a token, and those with one on it only need one match, and those with two have two matches."

Ye Fan and the others immediately picked up the token at random, and the two characters were very eye-catching. Ye Fan couldn't help showing a smile, and turned to look at Xunyi: "How old are you?"

"I am one!"

Xunyi obviously breathed a sigh of relief. Although she was much better than before, she was still a little nervous at this time.

After everyone handed things over to Wu Hua, Wu Hua continued: "Shen Luoluo in the one-star competition area, Xunyi in the two-star competition area, Beifeng in the three-star competition area returned to the preparation stage to rest, and the others entered their respective arenas to prepare for battle."

Xunyi and others nodded immediately when they heard the words, and when Xunyi left, he looked at Ye Fan and said softly: "Come on!"

Ye Fan smiled slightly when he heard the words, and nodded: "Don't worry!"

After the three of them went down, Ye Fan and others went to their respective arenas.

Almost all Lingfeng disciples looked at Ye Fan. Ye Fan's opponent was none other than Wang Tong from Lingfeng.

"Junior Brother Wang Tong, let Ye Fan know how powerful you are, and clean up this garbage."

"It's time to avenge your shame, Ye Fan, you will kneel this round."

"Let the water go, let him confront Shen Luoluo, and cut him off with a sword."

The sound of gnashing teeth instantly overshadowed the other peaks' cheers for Wang Wenfeng. Many disciples turned their eyes to Ye Fan because of Lingfeng's high spirits. They also heard the grievances between Qianlongfeng and Lingfeng. Having said that, it can be said that this time, Ye Fan may die a miserable death.

Elder Wang Songwei was in charge of the commentary for the one-star disciples. Last time Ye Fan exposed his tricks in front of everyone, but it made him ashamed for a long time. Wouldn't it be a pity for the insult he had received during this period of time?

"A brief introduction to the contestants in the one-star disciple area. Ye Fan, one of the three freshmen of Qianlong Peak, shined brilliantly at the freshman exchange meeting, and later gained a lot of fame with his tyrannical strength."

Wang Songwei said loudly: "However, it is said that the three Ye Fan brothers used drugs to stimulate their own Qianlong to improve their cultivation levels crazily. I am not targeting them three, but I personally disagree with this method. I have no objection to Qianlong Feng collects some martial arts with special qualifications, but I am against martial arts who sacrifice their own martial arts at will."

"A few months ago, Ye Fan's strength was one of the best among the freshmen. After a few months, with all due respect, he is not even qualified to fight against these geniuses."

Wang Songwei's words were very straightforward. Logically speaking, an elder should not talk about a disciple in this way, but what he said was not unreasonable. A martial artist who sacrificed martial arts is indeed not worthy of being a disciple of Tianfu.

"Of course, Qianlongfeng's situation is special. There are only five disciples, but they have the title of Wufeng. Even if they are not qualified, they must go. I still want to applaud the courage of these disciples."

The following sentence meant that there was something in the words. Bai Qingyu stood under the stage, her face was full of chills. She wished she could go up and cut off Wang Songwei's tongue now. The disciples of other peaks did not see him talking so much when they went up. As soon as Long Feng went up, this person was so run on.

Thinking of this kind of person chasing me in the first place, fortunately I didn't like this person, otherwise it would be disgusting to think about it.

"Ye Fan's opponent is Wang Tong from Lingfeng. In terms of the number of talented disciples, he must belong to Lingfeng. Although Wang Tong is not ranked in the top ten seeded players, he is impeccable in terms of aptitude and strength, and He is also Wang Han's younger brother, and he has won Wang Han's true biography."

"Although it was a match with no catenary, at least Ye Fan had created some miracles in Lingfeng. Maybe he was not lucky, but really capable. It's not certain."

Wang Songwei smiled, his face was full of complacency, what he said directly turned Qianlongfeng's victory over Lingfeng last time into luck, and it was derived into this game, if Ye Fan lost this game It is enough to prove that the last time was luck.

If Ye Fan wins, it proves that he has some skills, but losing is certain.

Sure enough, many disciples who didn't know the details were misled by Wang Songwei's statement, and each of them looked suspiciously at whether Ye Fan really had the real material. Similarly, many Lingfeng disciples were very cooperative and said loudly: "Luck! I won't be with you all the time, Ye Fan, you Qianlongfeng is a scum in front of our Lingfeng."

"This time let you show your true colors, lest others really think how strong you are at Qianlongfeng."

"Wake up, rubbish, if you can win this match, I guarantee my personality, and I will run naked around Tianfu."

The streaking boy reappears.

"I eat shit!"

Boy reappears!

Amidst the clamor of Lingfeng, Wang Songwei announced the start of the competition of one star and three districts. Shenwu Peak, Tianfeng, Fengming Peak and many Ye Fan's acquaintances were watching this competition. For them, This is a gold test to test whether Ye Fan is really capable.

"This group of rubbish from Lingfeng are yelling here again, his grandma's, I think Ye Fan can beat Wang Tong to pieces!" Dao Bandit said angrily.

Shangguan Feidu couldn't help showing a smile when he heard the words, and nodded: "The knife bandits are right, they all underestimated Ye Fan."

"Haha, I heard that you and Ye Fan are both from Chu State, why don't you keep your eyes on the top like everyone else, and forget your old friends when you arrive in Tianfu?"

"I only believe in the strong. I have fought with Ye Fan, and he gave me the feeling that it is unfathomable. I never think that aptitude can determine the true level of a martial artist."

"Haha, that's right, boy, Laozi likes you, and you will hang out with me in Tianfeng from now on!"

"..."

Feng Mingfeng, Chu Lianyue looked at Ye Fan quietly. Five months ago, she lost to Ye Fan. Five months later, she had made amazing progress. Star Disciple became curious, can you still create miracles?
(End of this chapter)