As he thought about it, Cai Wenlong felt a little smug.
"Kid, don't just stand there. Let's go out and fight again.”
Wang Yahui was a little impatient.
The entire class looked at Lin Fan.
Even the old principal Yang Ruwen and the other school leaders looked at Lin Fan.
No one stopped him.
? They wanted to use this chance to test Lin Fan's strength.
After all, it was too unbelievable now.
Lin Fan shook his head helplessly.
Given the current situation.
This battle was unavoidable.
He stood up.
Wang Yahui smiled and walked out of the classroom. With a leap, he jumped downstairs.
One had to know that Lin Fan's class was on the eighth floor.
Many students immediately ran out.
At a glance, Wang Yahui landed steadily without any injuries.
The students exclaimed.
Martial artists were terrifying.
? Then, they looked at Lin Fan.
It seemed to be saying,"Are you going to do the same?"
Lin Fan was speechless.
What are you thinking?
He took the stairs step by step.
On the seventh floor.
Sixth floor.
On the fifth floor.
...
He arrived at the first floor unhurriedly.
The place below the teaching building was very empty.
Lin Fan and Wang Yahui wanted to stand opposite each other.
"F * ck, f * ck, f * ck, it's about to start.”
"Lin Fan, you can do it.”
"Winning or losing isn't important. If I was standing below, I could brag for the rest of my life.”
"The school infirmary definitely can't handle today's situation. Should we call the emergency number directly?”
"Why did you call the emergency number? Emergency treatment won't save him. Just choose a good place for him.”
"Don't think too much of Lin Fan."”
"Yo, yo, yo, the class belle is angry."
"Enter husband protection mode."
"Let's speak softly. Don't let her hear us.”
"Yes, yes, yes."
Gu Yue rolled her eyes.
The students of Class 17 all came out and leaned against the railing.
The students of Class 16 were curious.
She also ran out.
Class 15: What is it?
Class 14: How can I miss out on melons?
Class 13: Count me in.
Finally, the seventeen classes of the junior martial arts academy were all out.
The students were all leaning against the railing to watch the show.
Moreover, they were not on the same floor.
It was from the first to the eighth floor.
The scene was spectacular.
However, most of the students did not know what had happened.
They were just following the trend.
"The person standing below is the famous Lin Fan of Class 17, right?”
"Yes, it's him."
"Oh my, the person standing opposite him is actually wearing a military uniform. He must be a martial artist.”
"A good-for-nothing and a powerful martial artist. Logically speaking, they shouldn't be related.”
"Did you guys notice that the martial artist's sunglasses are quite nice?”
The spectating students were speechless.
" It's just a rumor. It's because Lin Fan beat up a martial artist. The martial artist wasn't satisfied and looked for Lin Fan to fight again.”
Classmate A: ???
Classmate B:
Classmate C:
Classmate D:
This rumor of yours is too small.
Could it be any more fake?
Even if he didn't have a brain, he wouldn't dare to make it so ridiculous with his toes.
Big brother.
Lin Fan.
A powerful warrior.
You must be confused.
"Why are you all looking at me like that? What I said is true. I just got the news from Class 17.”
"Pfft, scram."
"Do you really think that you can just do whatever he says? If they say I'm the number one battle general, then am I still the number one battle general?”
"Students, have you noticed that the atmosphere is a little off?”
"It really does smell like gunpowder."
"F * ck, they won't really fight, right?"
"It's not that I want to say this, but there's no need for a martial artist to make such a big fuss when torturing Lin Fan, right?”
"That's right. Any one of us can beat Lin Fan until he doesn't know where he is, let alone a powerful warrior.”
"I don't understand, I don't understand."
Wang Yahui looked at Lin Fan.
"You're not bad, but you gave me two dark circles. It's an unfair victory. Now, I'll let you know the true power of a martial artist.”
Wang Yahui was straightforward.
He didn't say much.
? Thundering Fist attacked Lin Fan.
Thunder rumbled like thunder on a clear day.
The exclamations from the floors rose and fell.
They looked at Wang Yahui with admiration and fervor.
Even at this moment, Lin Fan was still thinking of a countermeasure.
If he had continued to use the Gravitational Formation, he would have won easily.
? But Lin Fan was worried.
The second time he used the Gravity Formation on Cai Wenlong today, it was obvious that Cai Wenlong had noticed something.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have begged for mercy.
Cai Wenlong noticed.
Not to mention Wang Yahui, who was a martial artist.
The array formation was too important now.
The ancient formation had yet to be deciphered.
He was controlling it at will.
Moreover, this was not just a problem of the array formation.
Most importantly, it was too abnormal.
There was no need to comprehend.
There was no need to carve.
Manipulation.
Its mobility was far superior to traditional formations.
There was no way to explain it.
Because it involved the system.
The system was Lin Fan's biggest secret. He definitely could not tell anyone about it.
From another perspective.
It was easier for Cai Wenlong to see through it.
After all, he was still a student of a junior martial arts academy.
But Wang Yahui was different.
He was a warrior of the Defense Camp, so he had seen a lot of things.
If he saw through it, he might be studied.
Therefore, to be on the safe side, the Gravity Formation could no longer be used.
If he didn't use the Gravitational Formation, he could only fight head-on.
Fighting a martial artist head-on.
Lin Fan's battle intent was ignited.
Then come on.
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