"Continue to fight..." Zhang Youpeng came to his senses, with an ecstasy expression on his face, and stretched out his big hand like a palm fan, and slapped Zhu Lubin's fat back vigorously: "Yes, I want to fight, I have to continue fighting! Haven't their Xiaoyao North Court always been crazy? After a person who can enter the academy on the first day, I will make them crazy. Now we have two people who have successfully challenged the test. I see how rampant he is. Let's continue fighting and let them see how powerful our Purgatory West Court is!"
"Yes, let them know how powerful our Purgatory West Courtyard is, but..." Zhu Lubin stretched out his hand and stroked the back of his hand that was slapped by Zhang Youpeng, and said with a resentful look: "Senior Brother, if you continue to shoot like this, I promise that one person who can play the martial arts spiritual heart list will definitely be missing."
"Don't worry, senior brother knows it." Zhang Youpeng laughed and turned to look at Lin Yiming and asked, "What level do you think will she play next? With her strength, it would be a waste to go to the test of 91 to 80. Even if the test is higher than the test, it would be a waste." He could tell that the girl below was powerful, but she would not make any decisions about anything. Lin Yiming was the one who made the decision.
"I don't know this, so it's up to me to decide." Lin Yiming smiled bitterly and shook his head. He didn't know the strength of the academy students at all, so how could he know what level to play.
"I... I think about it, otherwise, we will go directly to the top ten in the most powerful?" Zhang Youpeng thought for a while and gave an idea, but after saying this, he shook his head himself, as if he was moving too much. Although the little girl looked extremely powerful just now, the other party did not attack her after all. It was too risky to hit the top ten in the same time. It would be better to reduce the difficulty a little.
"Otherwise, let's go to the 21st to 30th?" Zhang Youpeng thought for a while and felt that challenging the top 30th should be the most suitable one.
"Okay, let's challenge the top thirty."
Lin Yiming and others returned to the room where they registered for the test, found the senior brother who was responsible for the record, and told the level that Guoguo would challenge next.
"Top thirty?" The senior brother in charge of registration looked at the little girl in front of him, who was only half a head taller than the table, and asked Lin Yiming in uncertainty.
He didn't see the battle just now, but from the message he passed on, he knew that it was this little girl who won, but what she won was only a warrior responsible for testing the lowest level. This was the first time he had seen the challenge method that crossed so many levels at once.
What's more, this little girl is too young. She is going to challenge the top 30 on the first day she entered the academy. Is this little girl, or her friends, crazy?
"Yes, senior brother, we are going to challenge the top 30." Lin Yiming smiled at the other party. He could understand the other party's thoughts. If it were him, he would be surprised, but they really wanted to continue challenging.
"The top thirty people are completely different from the one you just fought, are you sure?" The senior brother reminded me again that such a small little girl was injured or killed by accident, which is unbearable.
Zhang Youpeng glared at the horns, raised his hand and slapped the table in front of the man. The inkstone on the table jumped in a flash, and he said angrily: "Is it over? If you talk to you, just remember it. Where did so much nonsense come from? Or do you want to fight me?"
He really couldn't stand this guy's nagging words, and he was still anxious to see the little girl's power.
The man was frightened by the body sitting on the chair. Looking at Zhang Youpeng, who was as fierce as a person, a layer of sweat appeared on his face: "Okay, I'll write it down now." This is someone from the West Courtyard of Purgatory, and he can't afford to offend him.
As the man slapped the bulge between the 21st and 30th, Lin Yiming and Guoguo separated and returned to the stands again.
In the middle of the venue, a man who looked seventeen or eighteen years old and slightly obese was holding a giant hammer with his hands, like an ancient war god. Standing on the plain ground that looked ordinary and had no special geographical barriers at all, his eyes staring straight into the direction of the door.
"Touch, touch."
The rhythmic jump sounded, and Guoguo's petite body jumped in from the entrance.
"Haha, is it just her fighting me?" The man was stunned when he saw Guoguo's appearance, and then laughed loudly. He waved the hammer in his hand and drew an arc in the air, making a buzzing sound. He opened his mouth and laughed loudly: "There is a layer of martial arts spiritual heart. Her body is not as big as my two hammer heads, and she still fights me. It's so funny."
The man's laughter was very far away. In the stands, Miao Wan looked at the strong man, then at the petite Guoguo, and couldn't help but feel a little worried: "We are really sure that the little girl here just beats like this? Why do I feel like she is going to commit suicide."
On the side, the other people nodded in agreement. It seemed that the two sides were not of the same level at all.
As the man laughed loudly, Guoguo also laughed: "Haha, interesting, Guoguo is here!"
She screamed crisply, but she didn't see how fierce spiritual energy burst out from Guoguo's body, so her body rushed out.
The slender and small body rushed out quickly, like a ghost moving at night, so fast that it was suffocating.
"So fast speed, this speed is amazing!" Zhang Youpeng straightened his body. This was the second time he saw Guoguo's movement speed. Although he was prepared, he was still shocked by Guoguo's amazing speed. At this speed, even those warriors who were good at speed, who might not be so fast.
"Why is it so fast!"
The man grabbed the hammer and saw that in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived at the little girl in front of him. His eyes suddenly widened. This was too fast. This was not the first level of the martial arts spiritual heart, nor was it the speed that a warrior in the martial arts spiritual heart state should have.
How did he react at this speed?
The man was shocked and raised his hammers with both hands. At this moment, a small white fist had fallen in front of him.
"Guoguo, be gentle!" Lin Yiming suddenly had a sense of intuition in his heart that Guoguo could win easily. Thinking of Zhang Jun's miserable appearance before, he quickly reminded him. After all, they had just arrived at the academy today and had no idea what. If Guoguo did not take any serious action, it would be bad to kill someone.
The moment the sound came down, Guoguo's fist had already fallen.
The man's fat and huge body flew up in the air, flew out from afar, and then landed heavily, making a loud noise like a huge rock falling from the top of the mountain to the ground. Pieces of dust rose up, covering the man's body.
The scene became silent again.
"Just win like this?" A senior brother from the West Inn turned around and looked at his fellow disciples blankly.
"It's that simple?" The fellow disciple also turned to look at him, looking confused.
"It seems like it is just like before, and it is not difficult at all." Miao Wan looked down with a muddy look on her face: "I feel that she is not the top 30, but she is still playing the lowest level just now."
"I feel this way too!" Zhang Youpeng nodded his head with his eyes dull. Where did this little girl come from? It's so fast that it's incredible, and its power is even more terrifying. The most strange thing is that when she hits people, she didn't see much surging spiritual energy at all, but its power is amazingly strong.
Chapter completed!