Looking at the competition of the two disciples on the stage, Zhang Yan felt a little boring, "These are the strong disciples you said? Their strength is not so good!"
Fatty replied, "The powerful ones have not yet appeared. These are just some disciples who want to try their luck. After all, if they encounter five with lower strength than theirs, they will win five games directly. Then they can advance, but until now, no one has been able to will win. But until now, no one can win three rounds."
Zhang Yan had been paying attention to the contest on the stage and did not mean to take a challenge. After all, it was a waste of time to win five rounds in a row and he did not have the mood to be on the stage more than five rounds. He was waiting for the most powerful disciple. As long as he could defeat him, the quota would be received.
When Zhang Yan was thinking, from the nearest place to the stage, a very burly disciple boarded the contest. The disciples were exclaiming when he stepped on, "Brother Liu Feng! he is Brother Liu Feng!"
"Yeah, the quota must be his. Who can be his opponent among the Xiantian inner disciples? No one can defeat him!"
Zhang Yan listened to everyone's evaluation of the burly disciple and asked Fatty, "This Liu Feng seems to be very famous. Why? Is his strength so strong?"
"It is of course. He is known as the first disciple in the inner court. Can his strength be low? He is also the most powerful candidate for this quota. It is said that the big elder have already decided to be him. This contest is just a form."
Indeed powerful, this Liu Feng defeated his opponent with only a few strokes. He stood on the stage and waited for someone to challenge him, but no one dared. After a long time, the elder who presided over this contest frowned and asked, "Any other disciples want to challenge?"
After three times asking, the disciples still kept silent and no one dared to answer.
Su Jiang couldn't help but snorted, "Sister Qin, the Zhang Yan you praised seems to be afraid to even go to the stage. Such a timid waste!"
Qin Shiyan ignored him and still watched the stage without expression. But her heart was anxious, "Where is he?! No chance soon!"
Liu Feng revealed an arrogant smile and the elder announced, "Since no one dares to challenge him, I declare that..."
"Wait! Let me challenge him!"
All of a sudden, a big scream came from the end of the crowd. Everyone looked towards it and found it was Zhang Yan who spoke just now. Focused, he smiled and said, "Please give me the way, brothers and sisters. I’m going to the stage."
"It’s him? He finally came!"
Qin Shiyan’s hanging heart finally fell. She took a long breath and revealed a smile on her face. But after a moment, she backed to her frosty appearance once again and complained about herself, "Why you are so happy for his coming!? It’s none of your business whether he can get the quota!"
Tian Hai asked, "Who is him?"
Su Jiang snorted, "He is the Zhang Yan. I did not expect this guy to dare to challenge Liu Feng. He is finding death!"
Fatty cheered Zhang Yan up, "Fighting, boss. But don't be injured!"
"Damn it! Can you say something good? It's just a Liu Feng. I will come back soon." Zhang Yan said with a little anger. He knew that Fatty was worried about him and smiled, "Don't worry. I must get the quota!" Zhang Yan turned around and walked toward the stage with a calm look under the sight of everyone.
Fatty trusted Zhang Yan very much and believed that Zhang Yan will definitely win as always.
"Who is this person?"
"Right, who is this person? Why I’ve never seen him? How dares he to challenge Brother Liu Feng?"
"I think he is looking for death!"
Some people who didn't know Zhang Yan were talking about him.
Some people who knew Zhang Yan said with surprise, "Is he Zhang Yan? How dares he to challenge Brother Liu Feng? Is he crazy?"
"I think that since he dares to challenge, he must be confident. He is miracle! Maybe he can really defeat Liu Feng."
……
Zhang Yan ignored everyone's comments on him and walked toward the stage with a confident smile, not worried about what will happen. His expression had provoked Liu Feng and when Zhang Yan came to the stage, he sneered, "How dare you to look down on me? I will let you pay the price!"
Looking at the competition of the two disciples on the stage, Zhang Yan felt a little boring, "These are the strong disciples you said? Their strength is not so good!"
Fatty replied, "The powerful ones have not yet appeared. These are just some disciples who want to try their luck. After all, if they encounter five with lower strength than theirs, they will win five games directly. Then they can advance, but until now, no one has been able to will win. But until now, no one can win three rounds."
Zhang Yan had been paying attention to the contest on the stage and did not mean to take a challenge. After all, it was a waste of time to win five rounds in a row and he did not have the mood to be on the stage more than five rounds. He was waiting for the most powerful disciple. As long as he could defeat him, the quota would be received.
When Zhang Yan was thinking, from the nearest place to the stage, a very burly disciple boarded the contest. The disciples were exclaiming when he stepped on, "Brother Liu Feng! he is Brother Liu Feng!"
"Yeah, the quota must be his. Who can be his opponent among the Xiantian inner disciples? No one can defeat him!"
Zhang Yan listened to everyone's evaluation of the burly disciple and asked Fatty, "This Liu Feng seems to be very famous. Why? Is his strength so strong?"
"It is of course. He is known as the first disciple in the inner court. Can his strength be low? He is also the most powerful candidate for this quota. It is said that the big elder have already decided to be him. This contest is just a form."
Indeed powerful, this Liu Feng defeated his opponent with only a few strokes. He stood on the stage and waited for someone to challenge him, but no one dared. After a long time, the elder who presided over this contest frowned and asked, "Any other disciples want to challenge?"
After three times asking, the disciples still kept silent and no one dared to answer.
Su Jiang couldn't help but snorted, "Sister Qin, the Zhang Yan you praised seems to be afraid to even go to the stage. Such a timid waste!"
Qin Shiyan ignored him and still watched the stage without expression. But her heart was anxious, "Where is he?! No chance soon!"
Liu Feng revealed an arrogant smile and the elder announced, "Since no one dares to challenge him, I declare that..."
"Wait! Let me challenge him!"
All of a sudden, a big scream came from the end of the crowd. Everyone looked towards it and found it was Zhang Yan who spoke just now. Focused, he smiled and said, "Please give me the way, brothers and sisters. I’m going to the stage."
"It’s him? He finally came!"
Qin Shiyan’s hanging heart finally fell. She took a long breath and revealed a smile on her face. But after a moment, she backed to her frosty appearance once again and complained about herself, "Why you are so happy for his coming!? It’s none of your business whether he can get the quota!"
Tian Hai asked, "Who is him?"
Su Jiang snorted, "He is the Zhang Yan. I did not expect this guy to dare to challenge Liu Feng. He is finding death!"
Fatty cheered Zhang Yan up, "Fighting, boss. But don't be injured!"
"Damn it! Can you say something good? It's just a Liu Feng. I will come back soon." Zhang Yan said with a little anger. He knew that Fatty was worried about him and smiled, "Don't worry. I must get the quota!" Zhang Yan turned around and walked toward the stage with a calm look under the sight of everyone.
Fatty trusted Zhang Yan very much and believed that Zhang Yan will definitely win as always.
"Who is this person?"
"Right, who is this person? Why I’ve never seen him? How dares he to challenge Brother Liu Feng?"
"I think he is looking for death!"
Some people who didn't know Zhang Yan were talking about him.
Some people who knew Zhang Yan said with surprise, "Is he Zhang Yan? How dares he to challenge Brother Liu Feng? Is he crazy?"
"I think that since he dares to challenge, he must be confident. He is miracle! Maybe he can really defeat Liu Feng."
……
Zhang Yan ignored everyone's comments on him and walked toward the stage with a confident smile, not worried about what will happen. His expression had provoked Liu Feng and when Zhang Yan came to the stage, he sneered, "How dare you to look down on me? I will let you pay the price!"
