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Rebirth: City Tyrant - Chapter 834

Published at 3rd of November 2021 09:29:54 AM


Chapter 834: 834

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This sentence made Liu Zhuang's respect suddenly go out.

He took a deep breath and said angrily, "you have a good spirit, but you are too crazy. Today, the seniors will beat you for your elders!"

"Drink!"

Liu Zhuang big step meteor, fiercely rushed up!

He uttered a strange cry in his mouth. His two fist heads hit like a mantis. The speed was extremely fast, and it was difficult for the students around to see.

"It's worthy of being monitor Liu. One hand of Mantis has entered the room!"

"Although Liu Zhuang was only at the beginning of the martial arts master, these two fists were enough to compete with the later masters."

"Squad leader Liu went to battle in person. Isn't Lin Bei too miserable? I think the most he can do is to make bones. This blow will kill him directly. "

"Don't worry, the monitor knows that no matter how weak Lin Bei is, he is also a member of Zhenglin group. He is more valuable than the mayor's son."

"Ha ha, he also threatened to press the squad leader in the pit. I'd like to see how arrogant Lin Bei was whipped away."

A group of people are talking about it, all of them are not optimistic about Lin Bei.

At this time, Liu Zhuang has rushed in front of him. His fists are so fierce that he is about to hit the north gate of Lin!

But the north of the forest stood still.

In his eyes, Liu Zhuang's fist is like an ant. He has 10000 ways to avoid it.

Just as Lin Bei was about to fight back, suddenly, a loud shout came!

Everyone, I just feel the buzz in my head!

"Stop it all!"

Huxiao mountain forest, that's about it.

Liu Zhuang immediately closed his fists in terror, and the students in the martial arts class were silent.

It was Lin Bei. He didn't have much difference. He turned his head and looked at the voice. From the perspective of divine sense, the man who roared was higher than him, at least congenitally.

In the distance, two people came side by side.

The one who shouts, wearing a navy suit and glasses, is tall and muscular, just like a gentle tiger.

This man is Meng Feipeng, the dean of the Martial Arts Department of the school, and he was sent from the higher level of the country. Liu Zhuang, however, was obviously afraid of Meng Feipeng. Lin Bei was the only one who dared to look directly at Meng Feipeng.

Looking at his appearance that the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, Liu Zhuang was secretly angry, and could not help muttering: "you are lucky, otherwise Laozi's Mantis Fist would have swollen your face."

After the cruel words, Liu Zhuang secretly observed the man next to Meng Feipeng.

I saw that the other party was wearing a straight dark green uniform. At the cuff, he was a major general. He was very young. He looked 30 years old at most!

From the young general, Liu Zhuang and others felt a high mountain unpredictable momentum, they suddenly awe inspiring, this general, I'm afraid, is not inferior to Meng Feipeng's master.

At the same time, people are also secretly wondering, what does a major general come to the school for?

Meng Feipeng has come to them, hate iron not into steel teeth scold: "you don't train well, bully junior freshmen here? What a promise

Liu Zhuang said weakly: "President Meng, we just finished class..."

Meng Feipeng eyes a stare: "next fart, training to extend three hours!"

The people bowed their heads and did not dare to speak.

"If you extend it, you don't have to." The major general suddenly spoke.

When the major general saw Lin Bei winking at him, he couldn't help but feel funny. But when he wanted to talk about business, he didn't care about Lin Bei.

This major general is no other than Lin Zeyu, who graduated from the pangolin team in the Sahara desert.

Because of his outstanding performance, he was soon promoted to his position. In addition, he has a lot of talent in cultivation. With the help of Lin Nan's skills, he is now in the late congenital stage.

Lin Zeyu looked at the curious Liu Zhuang and others and coughed: "this time I come to Zhaolin Wudao class, I want to say something."

"This morning, the high school martial arts friendship class from the United States has arrived in Zhaolin city. Their purpose is to learn from each other and verify each other's accomplishments."

"There are more than 100 martial arts troupes like this in the United States. In addition to Zhaolin City, huhai, Nanjing, Yanjing And so on, there are all major cities, almost without exception, we have won overwhelming victory. But

"The Americans are very intelligent. They know how to use the weakest martial class to deal with our strongest. On the other hand, Zhaolin, as a third tier marginal City, the United States has sent its strongest soldier team in New York. "

"I hope you don't lose face and win as much as you can. Once you win, it will be a big part of your resume. "

"Whether you join the army or others, you will receive preferential treatment, and there will be some special awards from the military."

Liu Zhuang was so excited that they totally ignored the fact that the other side was the "strongest team in New York.".

In this world, everyone in the martial arts circle of China has deep pride in his heart, just like the Brazilian football team and the Chinese ping pong Olympic team. Since a long time ago, China has been the leader in the martial arts circle.In the face of that American team, Liu Zhuang, they also naturally feel that they can win.

"General, please rest assured that our Zhaolin Wudao class will win glory for our country!" Liu Zhuang patted his chest to promise.

Lin Zeyu smiles and doesn't deny it, but he doesn't think much of it.

New York's position in the United States is like Shanghai and Shanghai. It is a super metropolis. The most elite team in it is certainly not simple.

If it's going to Yanjing Wudao class, there's no suspense about China's victory, but the problem is that Zhaolin city has just entered the third tier cities a few years ago. Due to the potential threat of the insect tide, there is only one school left here

This is equivalent to the Chinese table tennis school team, to play the Japanese national team, the outcome is very uncertain.

But Lin Zeyu came prepared.

Lin Zeyu coughed, looked at Lin Bei who was eager to try, and said with a smile, "boy, you have to go for me too. This time, Zhaolin city needs a representative of Wu Daosheng, that's you."

"Good!"

Lin Bei nodded excitedly, "I will beat those Americans back home."

Liu Zhuang and others were stunned.

"General, that's not right!"

Liu Zhuang reluctantly stood up. He pointed to Lin Bei and said, "this boy is so weak that he is not even a wudaosheng. How can he be a representative?"

"Please allow me to recommend myself. My name is Liu Zhuang. I've been practicing martial arts since I was a child. Now I've got the true story of mantis boxing. It's the beginning of martial arts masters. I hope the general can give me the position of representative of martial arts students."

Liu Zhuang's neither humble nor arrogant boxing is full of style in the world.

Lin Zeyu took a look at him, "well, the foundation is good, but this time it's decided that the designated Wu Daosheng representative is Lin Bei. I can't change this matter if I want to change people."

Liu Zhuang is a fool.

"Ah, why, what do the people above think?" Liu Zhuang cried out wrongly.

Meng Feipeng slapped him hard on the head and immediately laughed: "general Lin, it's strange that young people can't speak."

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