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Chapter 32 Self-Strategy, the Most Deadly

There was another round of cheers under the arena.

Several students from Class 1 cheered loudly like huskies among a pack of wolves.

The arena began to be cleaned and organized.

Prepare for the next duel between Mu Xinyue and Yue Hongxiang.

The students watching the battle also became more and more excited.

On the viewing platform.

Chu Hen couldn't hide the pride and excitement on his face. He turned around and said, "How about it, Brother Qingxuan, this time, you can't say that your opponent is too weak."

Li Qingxuan said rather speechlessly: "Do you really want to hear me praise this dude?"

Chu Hen protested solemnly: "Brother Qingxuan, Lin Beichen is the chief genius of my third college. Please don't use the word 'dandy' to insult him again."

Li Qingxuan was speechless in his heart.

Really realistic.

Now he has become the chief genius?

At the beginning, I didn't see you defending Lin Beichen so much.

He didn't want to talk on the spot.

As a result, Chu Hen became more energetic and kept asking questions.

"Hey, brother Qingxuan, don't be silent and give me a comment."

"Hey, just give me a comment..."

"Brother Qingxuan, please don't say anything. Can the chief genius of our academy get into the eyes of your [iron-faced and venomous] Li Qingxuan?"

Li Qingxuan was really angry and funny. He took the trouble and finally had to reluctantly give his opinion, saying: "Currently, he can be ranked among the first-class geniuses in Yunmeng City."

"Wow ha ha ha ha."

Chu Hen looked up to the sky and laughed triumphantly.

A moment.

Preparations for the second arena battle are complete.

Mu Xinyue and Yue Hongxiang both appeared on stage.

"What a beautiful scenery."

Lin Beichen expressed this emotion under the ring.

'Common Princess' Mu Xinyue has a tall figure and a dashing appearance. She has an aura that is not inferior to that of a woman. She maintains her image very well. She also has delicate facial features, fair skin, and a sharp-edged, soul-catching aura.

The beauty of soul.

As for the 'Flower of Class Eight', Yue Hongxiang, in addition to her big eyes as clear as water, she also has a kind of classical beauty and bookishness that is rare for girls of this age. She is gentle and subtle, with smart eyes. The more she looks at her, the more interesting she becomes.

type.

"Well, Mu Xinyue's is bigger."

"But Yue Hongxiang is even more perverted..."

"The skin is so white, like porcelain, but I don't know which one feels better... But after all, I am a man who wants to return to Earth, and the two of them are destined to be unable to get me."

"I don't know which of the two of them has stronger swordsmanship and what their characteristics are..."

Snapped!

When Lin Beichen thought of this, he suddenly looked ashamed, raised his hand and slapped himself.

"Bah! How could I have such strange thoughts at this time? How could I be distracted? Think of Mao Xian's swordsmanship. Am I the kind of person who practices swordsmanship well? I really don't have any self-knowledge at all... So, still,

Just relax and watch the ball."

So, he stood quietly aside, as calm as a piece of ice.

But his eyes, like a pair of scanning radars, turned around quietly and very covertly, and began to scan the two women's bodies, and appropriately performed some imaginative and artistic processing...

The students around him were shocked when they saw Lin Beichen slapped him inexplicably.

what happened?

Brother Lin, what's going on?

Could it be that the brain retardation syndrome has occurred again?

That's not right. Senior Brother Lin's performance in the past few days seems to have completely recovered.

"Ah, I understand. Senior Brother Lin must be using this method to remind himself that he should not be too superficial as a person. He should not just look at the beautiful appearance of the two goddesses. Instead, he should calm down, wait for the competition to begin, and appreciate the goddesses.

Swordsmanship...this is the character a true swordsman should have."

Yin Yi, the squad leader of Class 9, whose face was swollen like a pig's head and wrapped in bandages, suddenly said loudly as if he had suddenly realized something.

Invisible imagination is the most deadly.

Self-strategy caused by blind worship.

All of a sudden, the male students around the ring were ashamed and fell silent.

"Senior Brother Lin is already so strong, but he still abandons lustful thoughts and concentrates on swordsmanship."

"Maybe that's why he has such a sudden rise."

Xue Yue and Cheng Ku from Class Nine also felt emotional.

As a result, the crowd watching around the ring fell silent for an instant, maintaining absolute silence and quietly waiting for the start of the competition with an academic look.

As a result, the originally noisy pre-war atmosphere turned strangely solemn.

After an inspection, Ding Sanshi announced loudly: "The competition begins."

call out!

call out!

Two sword lights pierced the air in the arena at the same time.

Ding ding ding!

The long swords clashed, and clusters of sparks spattered.

Sure enough, same-sex people repel each other.

When the two sisters met, there was no nonsense.

There is no delay whatsoever.

The battle began instantly.

At the beginning, the two women performed basic swordsmanship.

Each move and style is natural and full of beauty.

Especially the two delicate bodies, constantly changing different postures when performing moves, perfectly displaying many proud parts of the body in a fleeting moment.

Especially the convex parts at the front and back are rippling and shaking up and down.

Simply sentimental.

A fierce sword fight was transformed into a dance by two beautiful girls. Every move was full of beauty.

"These two girls are very strong."

Lin Beichen sighed in his heart.

Suddenly, a series of slaps sounded around the arena.

Bang bang bang!

Many male students slapped themselves.

"What's going on? Are these guys crazy?"

Lin Beichen was startled.

As everyone knows, the male students who slapped themselves at this time were ashamed and sternly warned themselves in their hearts: How can you be distracted? How can you be addicted to beauty? You must learn from Senior Brother Lin, who concentrates on appreciating swordsmanship. Only by focusing on it can you become stronger.

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If Lin Beichen knew the truth, he would definitely be emotional.

After all, the minds of thirteen- and fourteen-year-old boys are still simple.

The battle in the ring lasted for about twenty minutes.

The two female students, as if they had a clear understanding of each other, suddenly shouted loudly and took three steps back at the same time. Their aura changed drastically, and their sword style also changed drastically.

Boo hoo hoo.

A series of sharp sword lights and cold light bloomed from the palm of the hand.

The long swords in the hands of the two women seemed to have suddenly come to life, becoming more active several times, exhaling cold light, and their power surged.

"Star Sword Skills!"

A teacher exclaimed.

Wu Xiaofang's one-star swordsmanship such as [Cold Python Seven Fantasy Swords] was already shocking.

The junior college never teaches students the skills to enter the stars.

Because the students' profound energy level is simply unable to meet the load requirements of star-level combat skills.

The actual combat of star-entering combat skills requires unique mysterious energy circulation frequency and route to support it.

Only in this way can the greatest power be unleashed.

Therefore, if you practice forcefully, not only will you fail to achieve success, it will also easily cause sequelae, which will affect your future development after entering an intermediate college.


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