In a lounge, seven or eight men of different shapes were so excited that they couldn't help themselves.

A big bearded man with a flower-woven cloth shouted excitedly: "Aslongong did a good job!"

"That guy named Ma Qiangang can't tell you the hardship. With his reputation and stepping on his head, our team will become famous all over the world."

The two young men dressed up in a strange way, had holes all over their bodies, and had a bunch of metal rings hung. They high-high and hit each other's butts, and even twisted.

One of them cheered loudly: "Why can Ma Qiangang become a hot topic in the news?"

"He deserves to die!"

"This time he was ruined by Aslonggong. He will have this stain for the rest of his life!"

“It can never be washed away.”

"Maybe the forces behind him will abandon him as a pawn in order to prove his innocence..."

This group of people jumped and danced happily, and some even sang weird tunes. They were not from the same country, and were entangled by Aslonggong and became his own team.

This vicious plan is also the team's efforts, and everyone contributes evil wisdom.

Aslongong spoke on the athletic stage and spoke continuously, for forty or fifty minutes, without stopping.

But in the next moment, Aslongong suddenly stiffened his body, and he operated the smart bracelet casually, and ejected a set of videos.

The video is full of scenes of him discussing with his team about how to frame Ma Qiangang. He can't even control his throat, his expression, and he can't control every part of his body at will...

"Hahaha!"

"You are all deceived by me!"

"No one has ever bribed me, and all the things I said just now were made up."

"Originally, these are all opponents who are going to give to the previous game."

"Who thought he would fight with someone and lose his qualification for the competition?"

"He deserves to be a fool like this. He is not worthy of being disgraced in such a place that is highly anticipated..."

Aslongong heard that "he" was proudly promoting, how long had he prepared for this competition? In order to gain public opinion support, he simulated the lines and even showed a transaction record of buying a few small hot topics to promote the direction of speech.

Although the people who support him and Ma Qiangang are not evenly matched, they at least have their own opinions.

But when Aslongong "announced" all this, he was all his painstaking planning, and public opinion turned the tables in almost an instant.

In just a few seconds, Aslongong and his team went straight from heaven to hell.

The online public opinion is fermenting wave after wave!

Every time, Aslongong and his team pushed to a deeper abyss...

Ye Tianchan looked at the competitive platform and his eyes suddenly tightened. This was not his move, nor was it the usual style of Tianchanji University, but he knew who did it all.

Ye Tianchan made a communication, and the voice of the Dahei Tian Martial Saint sounded across the street. The young president of Space Shaolin Temple University said lightly: "You must want to ask me some questions."

"It's me!"

"I did nothing, I just made a wish with the Great Saint of the Black Sky, wishing that child - kind!"

The Dahei Tian Wusheng took the initiative to hang up the communication.

Ye Tianchan took a deep breath and said to Ma Qiangang: "You must be careful of that guy named Tonghu in the future."

"The Great Saint of the Black Sky is really incredible!"

"If the Daheizi is promoted to the God of Martial Arts, even if I am one step ahead of him, it will be a headache."

Ma Qiangang stared at As Longgong, his eyes full of horror. He knew the law of causality and law, and was known as the king of supernatural martial arts.

I have also heard of the name of the Great Saint of Hei Tian and knew that this was the first martial art of the law of cause and effect, but the performance of the bronze tiger made him involuntarily despise it a little.

Until just now, I saw with my own eyes how Aslothing performed.

Only then did he deeply feel how powerful the Black Sky Great Saint's Dharma is.

"Just wishing him good!?"

"This guy's kindness seems to be different from the kindness in our common sense."

Yang Xuangan was also a little envious. He was born into the Tanggu Yang family and was in charge of the private army by the Yang family. His martial arts he practiced from childhood to adulthood were limited.

Even if he was admitted to Tianchan Temple University, it would be difficult for Yang Xuangan to change his martial arts skills. After all, if he practiced the martial arts of Tianchan Temple University from scratch, how could he maintain his first echelon?

Nowadays, in addition to Ma Qiangang, the freshmen in Zhuxia, more than ten level 19 warriors led by Yang Xuangan are required to be the first tier.

This class of Vajra students are hiding dragons and lying tigers.

When I first entered the school, there were twenty-seven Level 15 warriors and six Level 16 warriors.

After a semester of study, some students who are already considered to be peerless geniuses have been pulled down. Now, including Yang Xuangan, there are only three level 19 warriors in the Vajra Department.

Although the Vajra Department of Tianchanji University is the first, other departments are not without outstanding figures.

In addition to Kunlun Sword Immortal Academy, and other schools.

For freshmen in the country, these young people at the level 19 are the first echelons.

As for the level 18 warriors, which top school has so many small treasures from the towns. There are as many as thousands of people in the country’s universities.

These outstanding students all aim to break through to Wu Hao.

"When I break through to Wu Hao, I will go and practice one of the five divine arts - the power of the Divine Power of Morichideva!"

Yang Jinguang did not have as many thoughts as Yang Xuan did, and thought to himself: "In the future, I will walk around the two masters and disciples of Daheitian Martial Saint and Tonghu, that's it. There are only these two people in the world who practice the Black Heaven Great Saint Dharma, and there is only this Black Heaven Great Saint Dharma."

Neilheit also had constant thoughts in his heart, but in the end she clenched her fists secretly and thought to herself: "As long as I practice Kaba war dance to the best, even if I have any karma and law martial arts, I will not do anything to me."

"Although the Great Heitian Martial Saint is strong, and although the Great Heitian Dharma is weird, isn't it defeated by my teacher?"

Dilly's nickname is White Emperor, and naturally he is also the most competitive existence among this group of young people.

Just after a little thought, she simulated more than ten kinds of combat scenes, and finally decided to go back to the Magic Tower Academy to ask for advice from several professors, and gave up on being stubborn.

The Dahei Tian Martial Saint just showed his skills, which made these young people have different ideas.

In this way, Yang Xuangan, Yang Jinguang, Neil Haite, Di Lis, Zhao Xingqiao, Zhang Qinghuan and others are all the top talents among this generation of students.

Those who are slightly worse, such as Aizen Sect, and Dilly's best friend Alice, can only think of "Damn it! What a great martial arts..."

“This kind of nutritious thought.”
Chapter completed!