Gao Wu: Landing 3,000 Years Into the Future

"Teacher Fan, the competition between the two classes is beneficial to their martial arts practice. As the director, I believe that you will not refuse, right?"

After seeing Fan Kui's hesitation, the head of the grade, Li Daqiu, began to use his status to pressure him.

Fan Kui was speechless.

He just said to distance himself politely. Was he afraid of losing?

He was worried about Lin Feng in his class. He was afraid that Lin Feng, this fierce tiger, would beat down all the geniuses in the elite class!

How ugly would the scene be at that time?

Would you, Director Li, have no place to put your old face?

At this time, the elite class students who gathered around, one by one, inspired the martial arts momentum, with an arrogant tone, all said with an arrogant attitude:

"Teacher Fan, please agree!"

"I heard that Lin Feng went to participate in the martial arts assessment. Taking this opportunity, I, Lu Bing, would like to ask for advice."

"As elite class students, we are not qualified to participate in the assessment, but Lin Feng can. If it gets out, won't it be a joke?"

"I heard that before he was promoted to the third year of high school, Lin Feng was just a poor student. We also want to verify whether Lin Feng is a poor martial arts student or not. He is the legendary...genius!"

"Yes, the school secretly gave Lin Feng the special scholarship that we didn't even get. Can we not accept this!"

...

Looking at the aggressiveness of the elite class geniuses, the grade director Li Daqiu was very satisfied and said with a smile that was dagger hidden:

"Teacher Fan, I am the boss of the actual combat between the two classes. With the two of us teachers present, even if the students hit too hard and an accident occurs, we can stop it in time, right?"

Fan Kui, "..."

Accident?

Fan Kui was a little amused. He wanted to say, Director Li, you may not have seen the situation clearly?

Even if the students were accidentally in the fight, it was your elite class students who had problems!

Then, Fan Kui glanced at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng nodded and said with a smile, "Since it is a real fight, there is no reason for us ordinary class to be afraid."

In the entire ordinary class, only Lin Feng was calm at this moment.

The others were in a commotion because the people in the elite class were like wolves and tigers, full of murderous intent!

"Hey, do you think our class can stop those geniuses in the elite class?"

"It depends on Lin Feng."

"Lin Feng, you have to fight for it. You are also going to participate in the formal warrior assessment. You must not lose to those arrogant guys on the opposite side."

"Lin Feng, come on!"

For a while, the students in the ordinary class cheered Lin Feng up. Even Mo Yunhui, who originally disliked Lin Feng, clenched his fists at this time, hoping that Lin Feng could fight his way out and suppress the arrogance of the elite class.

The two classes sat separately, and the picture was clearly divided - ordinary class vs elite genius class.

Li Daqiu, who was standing in the middle, began to attract hatred and deliberately said, "Elite class, you have always beenHe claims to be a genius and the best among his peers. Today, since you question Lin Feng's strength and are dissatisfied with Lin Feng's special scholarship awarded by the school, then let's see the real strength..."

Before he finished speaking, a young man in white martial arts uniform from the elite class stood up. His name was Wei Bufan. In No. 3 Middle School, he was known as the boy of the wind and was good at footwork and body movements.

"Student Lin Feng, I am Wei Bufan, please teach me!" Wei Bufan saluted, his elegant and handsome face attracted many girls to look at him secretly.

In the ordinary class, Mo Yunhui wanted to stand up, but Lin Feng pressed his shoulder with a palm and shook his head and said:

"Yunhui, your current martial arts strength can't beat him for the time being, let me do it!"

Mo Yunhui looked unwilling, but still sat down, "Lin Feng, you can't embarrass our class!"

"Don't worry, I, Lin Feng, never take them seriously! "

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he slowly stood up.

Indistinctly.

Everyone saw that a layer of light red blood seemed to rise from Lin Feng's body, surging on the surface of his body, and the terrible power was surging out, like a powerful dragon awakening.

Especially his eyes, deep and three-dimensional, as if the universe was hidden inside.

When Lin Feng's eyes like a martial arts master met Wei Bufan, Wei Bufan suddenly became dazed.

At this moment, Wei Bufan had an illusion that Lin Feng was like a mountain. .

A legendary indestructible mountain, towering and towering, just approaching it, makes people feel suffocated!

This legend is a poor student in an ordinary class, his strength is unfathomable?

Wei Bufan's mood, like a roller coaster, fell to the bottom of the valley. When he stepped out just now, he was still full of confidence!

And now, he can only pray silently, hoping that Lin Feng will not kill him when he attacks.

Broken hands and legs, Wei Bufan suddenly felt that it was okay Accept.

Fan Kui, the practical class teacher, nodded in approval. At this moment, Lin Feng was the combat genius he thought he was!

Only this kind of boy is destined to rise in fame and become the hope of the strongest martial artist in the future.

Some people looked disdainful. Li Daqiu exhaled cold air from his nostrils, thinking that Lin Feng was just bluffing!

The two boys faced each other in the center of the venue.

"Wei Bufan from the elite class, blood value 8.7, combat power index 104, punching power test value 1100kg, speed 15.7m/s…”

Before the actual combat began, Wei Bufan was very gentlemanly and introduced himself.

Hearing the latest martial arts values ​​measured by Wei Bufan, many people were amazed, especially the students in the ordinary class.

Their blood value is generally only between 6.0 and 7.5, while Wei Bufan is already 8.7. This is the difference between geniuses!

Lin Feng was not in a hurry and imitated the other party:

"Luo Feng from Class 3, more than ten days ago, conducted a quasi-martial arts test at the headquarters of the Ancient Dragon Martial Arts Hall. "

"At that time, the blood valueValue 10.99, combat power index 203, punching power value 2015kg, speed value 20m/s…”

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was in an uproar.

Everyone looked at Lin Feng in unison, each with a strange look, looking unbelievable?

Little did they know.

This is just Lin Feng’s martial arts value from more than ten days ago. If he tests it again today, the values ​​he gets will make them dumbfounded and doubt their lives.

Wei Bufan smiled helplessly, "Lin Feng, are all your martial arts values... true?"

Lin Feng said calmly, "Absolutely genuine!"

Wei Bufan performed another courtesy and whispered, "I hope you can show mercy when we fight later, Lin Feng!"

There is no way, Lin Feng's values ​​are too scary!

"Hahaha, the genius of the elite class, is he starting to get scared now? "Someone in the ordinary class was laughing happily.

Dean Li, with an ugly expression, said angrily: "Let's start!"

"Lin Feng, please, watch this..." Wei Bufan did not take advantage of the situation, and he shouted before making a move.

This made Director Li even more angry, his face was as red as pig liver, and he was furious.

Wei Bufan's body movement was good, and after performing a martial arts footwork, his speed was so fast that others were dazzled.

"Bang——"

Lin Feng stood there and punched to the side, and then Wei Bufan fell on his back and flew out.

The terrible punching force swept Wei Bufan several meters outside the field.

This power.

Is it too terrifying?

The people around were stunned, all of them were shocked by Lin Feng's punching power, but they heard Luo Feng speaking "modestly" on the field: "Sorry, I forgot that my blood and energy have increased recently, and I can't control my punching power well..."

The people in the elite class gnashed their teeth, Lin Feng... is obviously Versailles!

Of course, they also know that Lin Feng's martial arts strength is far superior to theirs.

If they claim to be elite geniuses.

Lin Feng is a genius of the demon level, and Lin Feng's strength is no longer something they can shake.

"Damn it!"

"I, Lu Bing, will suppress you! "A burly young man got up angrily.

Lu Bing was very angry, his eyes were almost full of anger, hatred, and resentment...

Lin Feng frowned, he didn't remember how he had provoked this guy named Lu Bing?

"Lin Feng, have you forgotten? It is rumored that you saved the lives of nearly a thousand prospective warriors during the assessment in the closed town, but you didn't save my eldest brother Lu Peng? Do you know that my eldest brother saw that there was no hope of survival, and he didn't want to be torn to pieces by the claws of the alien beasts, so he chose to commit suicide..."

"Woo... Before my eldest brother committed suicide, he left a will saying that he was trapped in a basement by dozens of terrifying alien beasts. At that time, you clearly passed by nearby, but pretended not to hear his cry for help..."

Lu Bing became more and more excited, and his eyes became more and more scarlet, like a mad beast.

Hearing these words, everyone's gossip was immediately aroused.

More importantly, they really wanted to hear about the "closed town", after all, they would all participate in the quasi-warrior assessment in the future!

"Lu Peng?"

"I haven't heard of it. At that time, strange beasts were rampant and ghosts were howling. It was not normal that we couldn't hear the cry for help from the basement?"

"Besides, your elder brother had time to leave a suicide note, which means he still had fighting power. Why would he rather commit suicide? Rather than fight to the death to break through?"

Everyone could understand Lin Feng's explanation, because Lin Feng was alone at the time. Even if he heard Brother Lu Bing's cry for help, what could he do in the face of dozens of monsters with sharp teeth and bad mouths? Die together with him?

However, Lu Bing was too obsessed and always felt that it was Lin Feng who caused his elder brother's death.

"Lin Feng, it must be you who killed my elder brother..." Lu Bing exhaled foul air, his eyes red, and rushed over regardless.

Lin Feng did not attack, but dodged. He did not want to fight with a madman.

But Lu Bing had gone berserk.

Fan Kui wanted to come forward, but was stopped by Li Daqiu, "Teacher Fan, this is a practical exercise between students, let's not get involved first."

Fan Kui was puzzled. Could it be that your elite class wanted to beat Lin Feng with a mentally disturbed Lu Bing?

Lin Feng was also annoyed!

He knocked Lu Bing down heavily with a palm. Seeing that the other party opened his mouth and screamed, and wanted to get up and continue to go crazy, Lin Feng raised his foot directly.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

A crisp sound rang out, and Lu Bing's two legs were broken. The huge pain finally made Lu Bing sober up.

"Who dares to touch my nephew!!!"

At this moment, a thunderous voice sounded not far away, and a gust of wind blew. A middle-aged man in a high-level warrior's combat uniform rushed over. The man had a square face, a rough face, dark skin, and a heavy murderous aura.

Only those who have been fighting on the battlefield for many years can have a special aura.

Lin Feng was reluctant to see it.

Director Li on the side was actually gloating.

This old fox is so insidious. He deliberately let himself seriously injure Lu Bing, and then let Lu Bing's uncle come forward to support him. What a calculation!

Fan Kui also noticed Director Li's conspiracy, and immediately pulled Lin Feng up and was about to leave.

"Stop!"

"You want to walk away after you hurt my nephew?"

The man said word by word with a gloomy face:

"My name is Lu Haifang, a fourth-level warrior, affiliated with a certain base of the Southern Theater Military of Longguo, a captain, and a senior officer commanding a thousand-man team. You seriously injured my nephew, shouldn't you give me, a captain, an explanation?"

Lin Feng wanted to say, give you a big head ghost.

You obviously colluded with Li Daqiu secretly, right? As soon as Lu Bing fell, he jumped out to collect the debt.

As a prospective warrior student, Lu Peng died tragically during the assessment, what does it have to do with me?

The scene was dead silent, and no one spoke.

Because Lu Haifang's background is too big, in addition to being a fourth-level warrior, he is also a captain in the Dragon Kingdom Army.

With this noble status, who can afford to offend him?

"Uncle, break his legs... ruin his martial arts practice, and help the dead elder brother to avenge."

Lu Bing bit his blood, and stared at Lin Feng with hatred.

Fan Kui came forward and said, "Lord Lu, your nephew's matter is actually not Lin Feng's..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Haifang shouted directly: "Get out——"

The powerful power of the fourth-level warrior suppressed the whole scene. At this moment, Lu Haifang looked like a fierce image of the King of Hell on earth.

"Lin Feng, did you hear what my nephew said? He will also break your legs. Will you hurt yourself? Or should I do it?"

Lu Haifang stood there, his blood boiling, and his combat uniform was almost rustling.

Lin Feng said coldly, "This is a school. You are bullying me?"

That is, in the school.

In a deserted wilderness.