Chen Guofu, Chen Hao and others flew backwards and were shot out of the door. If Yang Fan and his men had not seen the opportunity quickly and quickly dodged away, these people would have hit him.

Chu Feiyun, Ansheng and others were gloating and couldn't help but want to applaud.

Yang Fan and Wang Zhe looked at the situation in Dai Xing Guesthouse with a serious expression.

The person who just started to bombard the Luocheng Martial Arts School was a group of young people wearing fiery red tight sportswear. They stood inside the door and looked at the Luocheng Martial Arts School students who had just been swept out by them with a relaxed look on their faces. At the same time, they also looked at Wang Zhe, Yang Fan and the team of students from South China Martial Arts School provocatively.

Two of them even gestured to them with a thumb down contempt gesture, and the contempt was self-evident.

"These people are very arrogant."

Yang Fan curled his lips lightly, and had the urge to show off and slap in the face.

"It seems to be a student of Qingshan Martial Arts School." Wang Zhe's expression remained unchanged, and he softly sent a voice to Yang Fan: "Qingshan Martial Arts School is a high school martial arts school with strong strength in Dai Xingcheng. Judging from the strength of these students, two of them are level 7 martial artists, which is indeed well-deserved."

The level seven martial arts master is almost catching up with the overall strength of more than half of the working teachers in the South China Martial Arts School. At this age and such a strong cultivation level are really shocking.

"I remember the team leader of Luocheng Martial Arts School just now seemed to be a level 9 martial arts teacher."

Wang Zhe raised his eyebrows and continued to comment: "Although his strength is not very good, he has a solid foundation and rich combat experience. However, as soon as he met, he was bombarded with his students, and he didn't even have a chance to resist."

"This is very interesting." Wang Zhe said: "The leading teacher of Qingshan Martial Arts School did not show up. Just a few students could knock out an old ninth-level martial artist. This shows that these students either have joint attack techniques or Dzogchen-level martial arts, so that they can fight over the level."

"In general, this is a strong enemy. If you meet them in the trial area tomorrow, it is best not to fight hard. If you can hide, it is best to take them away, but don't be eliminated as soon as you enter."

Originally, Wang Zhe was very confident in this ring match and felt that he could win a championship and go back to play.

But now, after seeing the strength of these students from Aoyama Martial Arts School, he instantly realized that he might have been a little too optimistic before.

Among the students who participated in the ring competition in previous years, those who could pass the fourth level warriors were already considered top geniuses, and five-level warriors rarely appeared. Therefore, since Yang Fan broke through to the fourth level of martial arts, many teachers in the South China Martial Arts School have begun to inflate their mentality, thinking that this year's champion is Xichu City.

Even Wang Zhe thought so. If the level 4 martial artist and the level 3 spiritual master shown by Yang Fan would not win the championship, it would be unreasonable.

Those who have the same idea are not only the South China Martial Arts School, but also the previous Luocheng Martial Arts School. The third-level martial arts school is definitely the most powerful lineup in Luocheng Martial Arts School's history, and they are also here for the first place.

As a result, it was pitiful.

First, they encountered a pervert like Yang Fan, and one move made them realize the reality.

Now I have encountered such a big pervert as Qingshan Martial Arts School. I didn’t even see my face clearly and was kicked out. Even their team-leaders were not spared.

"There are talents in the country and generation, and they have been leading the way for hundreds of years!"

Wang Zhe sighed softly, he didn't know whether he should be happy or depressed.

Seeing the younger generation of the human race become stronger and stronger every year, this is definitely a happy event, which shows that the human race is already rising quietly and ZTE is expected.

But, geniuses like Mao always appear in other people's schools?

Compared with these students from Qingshan Martial Arts School, Wang Zhe felt particularly disappointed. Unexpectedly, he had reached the level of a master, but he still couldn't get rid of the curse of envying other people's children.

"Don't think about the championship of this ring competition, fight for two, three or four."

Wang Zhe began to consciously lower his expectation standards.

Seeing this amazing performance of Aoyama Martial Arts School, he didn't know if there would be a stronger academy in the future. He just hoped that their trip to the palace would not lose too ugly.

Behind him, Chu Feiyun, Duan Xiaorui, Zhu Yuchen and Jin Wenze, seemed to vaguely feel the strength of the aura of the six people on the opposite side, and they were like defeated little roosters, all of them were miserable.

They can't even beat the people from Luocheng Martial Arts School. If they really face these people from Qingshan Martial Arts Schools, they will definitely die miserably.

At this time, the six students from Qingshan Martial Arts School burst out at the people outside the door without any concealment, and their blood power and martial arts will. With their domineering momentum, they crushed and shocked them with their domineering momentum, reaching everyone's minds!

"They are all senior high school students, how could they be so strong?!"

Chu Feiyun's body was shocked. Looking at the fluctuations of the qi and blood on the six students opposite, he quickly judged their approximate cultivation strength. He couldn't accept such a blow and murmured to himself in a daze:

"Two martial artists are seventh level, three martial artists are sixth level, one martial artist is fiveth level, and the highest cultivation level is four levels beyond me. Compared with them, what kind of genius am I a? "

It seems more like a joke now that the peerless genius with the best talent in the South China Martial Arts School has been like the best in a century!

Yang Fan frowned, and he also felt the crushing power of the will of these Qingshan Martial Arts School students opposite him, and smelled a scent of malicious intentions.

Before he entered the door and had not participated in the ring competition, the fighting spirit of his team members had been completely dissipated by these people. This state is extremely wrong.

Even geniuses like Chu Feiyun, who are recognized in the school, have begun to have signs of giving up under the influence of these people, not to mention Duan Xiaorui, Zhu Yuchen and others.

"Psychologically defeating their opponents, making them voluntarily give up the idea of ​​resisting, and defeating others without fighting. This should be the real intention of Aoyama Martial Arts School to block the door here today, right?"

"It's just a bit despicable!"

Yang Fan's expression became very unpleasant.

He usually annoyed the geniuses that they deliberately show their talents, use their powerful strength to tease and destroy the self-confidence of those peers whose talents and cultivation are far inferior to theirs.

Very unscrupulous and immoral.

They only care about their pleasure, pretending to be slapped in the face, harvesting waves of envious and jealous eyes, satisfying their vanity again and again, regardless of whether their peers who have destroyed their self-confidence can bear it.

Confidence in martial arts is the foundation of a warrior. Once it is destroyed, it will be difficult to recondensate it in the short term. Sometimes, it will be difficult to get out of similar haze for the rest of your life.

Without the invincible and fearless martial arts confidence of self-reliance and self-confidence, no matter how high the talent is, he is destined to not go very far. In the short term, his martial arts strength will decline accordingly.

Therefore, in Yang Fan's view, these little ghosts in red in front of him are deliberately destroying people's foundation and taking the opportunity to weaken their opponent's strength.

Although their actions just now looked extremely shocking, they almost instantly knocked Chen Guofu and others out of the guesthouse gate, those moves were not lethal. The six students from Luocheng Martial Arts School did not even have a minor injury.

For them, psychological blows are more than physical damage. The collapse of will and self-confidence begins from now on.

Of course, this is also related to the weak martial will of these people, which is so easily influenced by the martial will of others.

You should know that there are countless martial arts geniuses in this world, and there are even higher mountains. In addition to geniuses, there will definitely be even more powerful geniuses.

If you encounter someone who is more talented than you and you will collapse your confidence in martial arts, then these people are destined to never have any amazing results in their lives.

"Let me wake up!"

Yang Fan's voice was gentle, but the words he said were like thunder. It suddenly rang in the ears of Chu Feiyun and others, which made several people shake their spirits at the same time, and their eyes gradually regained a little bit of spirit.

"Although talent is important, talent is not the only yardstick for becoming stronger. If you even feel that your talent is insufficient, then shouldn't I, Yang Fan, have committed suicide in shame?"

Yang Fan raised his head and said proudly to several people: "I, Yang Fan, have a first-level martial arts talent, and have been in the South China Martial Arts School for three years. Have you ever seen me give up once?"

"Three years of persistence, three years of hard work, three years of accumulation of strength, one breakthrough, from level 2 to level 4 of martial artists, overwhelming all of you geniuses, and winning the championship in the Trial Canyon."

"Isn't this a good statement that can make up for the truth? As long as you don't give up and don't look down on yourself, even the humble warrior will have a day to rise against the rise!"

"Your strength is indeed not as good as them now, but as long as you firmly believe in yourself and practice diligently, who dares to assert that in three or five years, your cultivation will not surpass them and become an existence they look up to?"

Chu Feiyun and the other four had their eyes lit up, and their eyes couldn't help but gather at Yang Fan. The originally lost and low mood gradually became slower.

Yes, even "South China Shame" like Yang Fan can counterattack with his first-level martial arts talent. What reason do they have to give up on themselves, whose talents are far ten times or even dozens of times better than Yang Fan?

It’s just a moment before you. Who can tell you exactly what your future achievements will be?!

Seeing this, Wang Zhe couldn't help but nod at Yang Fan. As the captain of this ring match, Yang Fan's performance is indeed remarkable. He can detect and resolve changes in the hearts of the players in time. This kid is indeed very useful as a psychologist.

The spiritual power that emanated from this little cousin just now was gentle and pure, and moist, and silent. Once activated, it directly comforted Chu Feiyun and other young geniuses who were hit hard, which not only avoided the risk of completely defeating the confidence of martial arts, but also indirectly added a thick layer of mental protection to their confidence in martial arts.

Very amazing.

Wang Zhe sighed softly that even if he spoke out to comfort him personally, he might not have done better than Yang Fan.

Just look at the miserable appearance of some people from Luocheng Martial Arts School next to you, you will know how pitiful, sad and terrible it is after the defeat of martial arts confidence.

Four of the six students, after being knocked away, were sitting on the ground and murmured, "What do I do to be so weak?" What are the uses of practicing? What are the words full of negative energy?"

Even their team leader Chen Guofu almost collapsed himself directly.

Sitting on the side of the road, he was stunned and reflected for more than ten seconds before he came to his senses, and his eyes regained some of his spirit.

Seeing that the students around him were all on the verge of collapse in martial arts confidence, Chen Guofu suddenly shuddered and quickly spoke out loud, wanting to wake these students up from the collapse.

However, he did not have the unique hypnotic ability of Yang Fan, and the effect of shock and drinking was very little. He could only watch the breath of his students gradually weaken, and his confidence and will gradually melt.

Chen Guofu was as nervous as an ant on a hot pan. These students were their future hopes for Luocheng. In the future, they had the opportunity to ask about the seeds of the Grandmaster realm. Never happen to something here!

Unconsciously, Chen Guofu looked up at Wang Zhe and Yang Fan and the others, and his eyes were full of begging and begging.

They are also under the pressure of the will of Qingshan Martial Arts School students. Many students in South China Martial Arts School who are not as strong as theirs can strictly abide by their true nature and not be invaded by the will of others. They have firm confidence in martial arts.
Chapter completed!