But it resounded throughout the entire arena, which was more useful than a radio broadcast. Even the audience sitting in the last row heard it.
"That's unreasonable!"
"Fan Yu, you, you dare to hit me?"
Tian Yue covered his nose and became furious.
"What's wrong with hitting you?"
Fan Yu shrugged: "If you can, go to the school board and sue me. Go quickly, don't hinder my eyes here."
As he said that, he kicked Tian Yue's butt a few times.
The latter was kicked so hard that he screamed, rolled and crawled and ran out quickly.
"It disturbs my peace and makes me irritable."
Fan Yu stretched, then looked at Chen Gangdong, as if he didn't remember his name, and tilted his head in thought.
Chen Gangdong trembled all over and secretly complained in his heart, this evil star has not returned to school for more than a year, why is he back now?
"President, this man's name is Chen Gangdong, and his family has some strength."
Duan Hong explained.
"Oh, I don't know him. He is probably too weak."
Fan Yu responded lazily, and then looked at Tang Ming.
Duan Hong explained again: "President, this man's name is Tang Xuantian. He is a freshman majoring in humanities and history this year. Today's arena competition..." "Wait, you said his name is Tang Xuantian?"
Fan Yu suddenly shouted, which startled Duan Hong.
He didn't care, he quickened his pace and came to Tang Ming. After taking a closer look, his eyes suddenly widened.
As the young master of the Fan family in Jinling, he certainly knows the recent situation in Jinling City.
A high-level alchemy master named Tang Xuantian appeared out of nowhere! And now.
This Master Tang, who was so famous in Jinling, actually became a freshman at Jinling University?
Damn it! Fan Yu couldn't help but cursed in his heart. He stared at Master Tang and subconsciously clasped his fists in salute: "Tang Da..." "Ahem, hello, Mr. Fan."
Tang Ming quickly interrupted the other party: "Senior Fan, what happened today is not that I am causing trouble, but that your martial arts club is bullying others too much."
Although Fan Yu is idle, he is not stupid either.
I know Tang Ming doesn't want his identity exposed.
"Tang...Classmate Tang."
Fan Yu swallowed his throat, suddenly grinned, and still bowed to Tang Ming.
"Classmate Tang, as the president of the martial arts club, I want to apologize to you."
"I'm used to being lazy, so I don't pay much attention to the martial arts club, which leads to some moths inside."
"But don't worry, Mr. Tang. Since I'm here, I will naturally investigate and give an explanation to Mr. Tang."
Fan Yu changed his previous laziness.
There was a hint of awe in his tone.
Later.
Fan Yu raised his eyes, looked at Gary Fujiwara who was competing in the arena, and raised his eyebrows: "Yingzhou Samurai?
When did the martial arts club allow Yingzhou warriors to come in?"
Duan Hong quickly stepped forward and explained everything about what had just happened.
"Yeah?"
Fan Yu's face turned cold and serious: "The Chen family is really good at bringing Yingzhou warriors to Jinling University and the martial arts club."
"Senior Fan, I, I don't mean anything else. Mainly, Gary Fujiwara is my friend. He also wants to join the martial arts club and learn about Chinese Kung Fu."
Chen Gangdong explained anxiously.
"Is he qualified to contact Chinese Kung Fu?"
Fan Yu asked coldly.
Chen Gangdong's face was full of bitterness, but he didn't know how to explain it.
Fan Yu turned to look at Fujiwara Gary and said indifferently: "I'll give you ten seconds to get out of the martial arts club, otherwise, you will have to lie down and go out."
"Baga!"
"You dare to threaten me?"
Fujiwara Kaori's face turned cold: "You dare to threaten me?"
"It's not a threat, it's a fact. Believe me, if you don't get out of here, you will end up very miserable later!"
Fan Yu spoke calmly.
But there was an extreme murderous intent bursting out from his body, and the strong pressure of energy permeated his whole body, causing Fujiwara Kaori's expression to change drastically.
"There are still six seconds left, are you sure you don't want to leave?"
"If you give me something shameless, don't blame me for being rude."
A sharp look flashed in Fan Yu's eyes, and he raised his feet to go up.
But Tang Ming waved his hand: "Senior Fan, I think we should not drive this person away yet."
Fan Yu was stunned for a moment.
"The main reason is that Chen Gangdong and I still have a bet. No matter what, we have to finish the group competition first. Otherwise, it will be bad if some people cheat."
Tang Ming said with a smile and turned to look at Chen Gangdong: "You think so, Senior Chen?"
"snort."
Chen Gangdong snorted coldly, but he did not dare to be arrogant in front of Fan Yu.
Tang Ming smiled and said: "Senior Fan, give me half a minute to deal with this Yingzhou warrior first, and then you can come forward."
"Okay, please, Mr. Tang."
Fan Yu nodded and retracted his stepped foot.
"Baga!"
"You want to finish me off in half a minute?
What an idiot!"
Gary Fujiwara shouted angrily: "Chinese people, you will pay the price for your arrogance!"
"The half minute I talked about didn't start later, but it started when I started talking."
"To be precise, there are less than ten seconds left."
Tang Ming smiled lightly and said: "You look pitiful. This way, I will give you a chance to take action. Speed up the time, otherwise you will not have the chance later."
"Baga!"
Fujiwara Gary felt extremely insulted! He suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly, took a half step back with his right leg, squatted down, and held the katana on his waist with his right arm.
A flick of the thumb.
The scabbard was pulled out three inches, and a sharp sword sound echoed.
"Damn it, this damn devil wants to use weapons!"
Qi Yunxiao's expression changed drastically, and the other students also secretly complained.
Chen Gangdong's eyes flashed with a stern look, and he shouted: "Fujiwara, deal with this person, the agreement you and I made before is still valid."
Gary Fujiwara didn't reply, but stared at Tang Ming with an even more serious look.
Buzz! The katana sword made bursts of sword sounds.
At this moment, the momentum in the arena suddenly became cold and serious.
"I said it feels a bit familiar. You must be from Yingzhou, Beichen Yidao style, right?"
Tang Ming laughed.
Fujiwara Gary narrowed his eyes coldly: "Huh?
How do you know?"
Tang Ming smiled and said nothing.
When he was in Zhonghai City, he was dragged by the beautiful policewoman Li Shishi to the training hall to fight against the Yingzhou warriors, who were also disciples of the Beichen Yidao style.
later.
The Zhonghai Zhou family also hired elite killers from the Beichen Yidao style.
On the night of the fight between the Wei family and the Zhou family, he killed all the powerful men of the Yidao style in Beicheng.
I didn't expect it to be so long.
In Jinling, he met people from Beicheng Yi Dao Liu again.
"Haha, it seems that Beicheng and I are really in conflict with each other!"
Tang Ming shook his head and looked forward with amusement: "Draw out your sword, you don't have much time."
"court death!"
Gary Fujiwara shouted violently.
Zheng! Suddenly he drew his sword.
The slender katana was like a bolt of lightning, tearing through the void and arriving in front of Tang Ming instantly.
The speed of this sword was very fast! As they approached the huge arena, only Fan Yu could see the trajectory of the sword.
The rest of the people only felt their eyes blurred, and their eyes hurt from the sword light.