I! God level elementalist

At this moment, the audience's emotions were running high.

The support rate of Gale Wind Martial Arts School is obviously extremely high, and almost all the audience are cheering and cheering for Gale Wind Martial Arts School.

Seeing such a scene, the students at Tianshui Martial Arts School were very embarrassed and felt angry and annoyed.

On the summit stage, Wei Jifeng burst into laughter

"Ha ha!! Old monkey, look at it! This is what the audience is calling for! This is what the people want! Old monkey, the audience’s eyes are sharp!"

Jiang Tianshui's old face was a little confused:"Wei Jifeng, you old fool, don't get too proud too early. The game hasn't started yet. It's not certain who will lose and who will win?!"

"Ha ha! Needless to say who loses and who wins? Old monkey, you have been losing for four consecutive years, do you still expect to make a comeback this year?"

"snort! Just wait and see whether you can turn over or not!"

"Ha ha! Then I want to see how you can turn around?"

"You two, don't fight anymore. Who wins and who loses, you will know after watching the game!"

The head of the Li family on the side quickly shouted haha ​​to lighten the atmosphere.

Off the field, in the student area of ​​Tianshui Martial Arts Hall

"Let's go up too!"

Instructor Yue muttered to the five Qinchuan people.

"remember! We must perform well this time and don't lose the face of our Tianshui Martial Arts School.

Zhu Heng said angrily:"Don't worry, instructor!" I have long disliked these grandsons from the Gale Wind Martial Arts School! This time, I must show them the color!"

"Let's go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Instructor Yue took the lead and walked onto the platform.

Qin Chuan and the other five followed closely.

At the same time, the advanced class students behind them cheered for them.

"Junior students! Come on stage and beat up those grandsons for us!"

"Come on, fellow students! You can definitely win!"....

The students in the junior class even shouted loudly

"Qin Chuan! Xiao Yu! Zhu Heng! Ge Fei! Liu Fei! You can definitely win! We support you!"

"come on! Defeat Hayate Dojo for us!"……

Under the shouts of the students from Tianshui Martial Arts School, Qinchuan and the other five people also stepped onto the stage.

As soon as they came on the stage, Wei Qingyan, who had been silent all the time, his eyes lit up:"Master Jiang, in this arena competition, your Tianshui Martial Arts Academy has also produced five peak quasi-martialists. Their strength is better than that of the previous one." Much better! It seems that this year’s arena competition is a bit interesting."

"The health teacher is over the top! But the fun is yet to come!"

Jiang Tianshui chuckled, with a secretive look on his face.

"oh."

Wei Qingyan responded casually, glanced at the ten contestants on stage, and finally focused on Qin Chuan.

"Gym Leader Jiang, your Tianshui Martial Arts Hall has produced a talent this year. That little guy is not bad. Judging from the fact that he is only twelve or thirteen years old, he actually has the strength of a peak quasi-warrior! not bad!"

Wei Qingyan complimented casually.

Qin Chuan is only twelve years old, and the other contestants are all fifteen or sixteen years old.

Standing together, they naturally look a bit eye-catching.

In fact, not only Wei Qingyan, but also the heads of the other three small families. He showed an interested look at Qin Chuan.

In the past, the three families and the Wei family only recruited students from the intermediate and advanced classes, and would not recruit students from the junior class.

Unless the students from the junior class showed extremely outstanding potential.

The three families and the Wei family are willing to recruit and train them.

However, such things rarely happen.

Jiang Tianshui looked at the expressions of these people and thought to himself, when you know the true strength of the little guy, not What would you think if I knew you?

Come to think of it, you will definitely be eager to recruit the little guy.

However, I will not allow this to happen.

I still want to accept this little guy as a disciple!

Of course, this matter still needs to be done. Let’s wait until the game is over!

Jiang Tianshui also had his own wishful thinking.

At the same time, the audience in the audience was also looking at the contestants on the stage.

Many people’s eyes stayed on Qinchuan, but Their views are completely different from those of Wei Qingyan

"hehe! I think Tianshui Martial Arts School is really inferior to each other! The contestants of this year actually chose such a small guy to show off their skills! Do you think how old that little guy is? I think he is only twelve or thirteen years old!"

"yes! A little guy of twelve or thirteen years old, how strong can he be?! I think it's good if you can reach the level of a high-level quasi-martial artist."

"Why! Tianshui Martial Arts School has always lacked talents. In the last arena competition, they only sent three peak quasi-warriors. I think this year’s edition is about the same, maybe even worse!"

"yes! This time Tianshui Martial Arts School must not be able to find a more powerful student, so they rushed to the shelves and used this poor little guy to make up the numbers."…….

The audience around him was talking a lot.

Most of these spectators were neighbors, ordinary people. Naturally, they could not tell the strength of the warriors, and they all made guesses based on their own imagination.

At this moment, in a corner of the auditorium.

A middle-aged man with a tall figure and a heroic appearance was looking at Qin Chuan in surprise.

"Ha ha! I didn't expect the little guy to come here, but it's so easy for me to find him during this time! This little guy is restless at all and runs around all day long. This time he made a lot of people anxious!"

The middle-aged man said to himself, his eyes full of joy....................