MTL - Supreme Uprising-Chapter 6 Xinglongjun

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Practicing jade wall holding his shoulders, gloating over all of this, although this time the test, can not solve the flesh and solve the Luo Yunyang.

However, he can destroy all the hopes of Luo Yunyang!

Compared with a play-like fight, what is more resentful and more heart-wrenching than the hope of breaking a person.

When he went to Qitianwuyuan, he became a warrior who everyone admired, but Luo Yunyang could only struggle for life.

Maybe when will you die?

More than two hundred pounds, hahahaha, really weak enough! Seeing that the number in front is the second, Lian Yubi couldn't help but laugh.

"Luo Yunyang, didn't you eat? Hey, look at this power, it's a shame!"

The mechanical sound, at this moment, did not sound, but the target of the fist seemed to bend.

You know, this boxing target is claimed to be able to withstand two kilograms of strength.

The Xinglongjun special envoy who had been looking at it all facelessly and ready to wait for all the performances to end, when Luo Yunyang punched his fist, his face changed.

And the moment when the results came out, it made him look dignified.

"Two hundred kilograms, not as good as chubby!" Lian Yubi sneered, his face is full of disdain.

Xiong Zhenshan shook his head. Although he regarded Luo Yunyang as a target, he was not willing to let Luo Yunyang be too ugly.

In the presence of so many heads of the town, if Luo Yunyang is too shameful, the face of his director is equally dark.

What's more, Luo Yunyang is stronger, and the more he is trained, the more grateful he is!

More than two hundred pounds, why don't you die!

"Oh, only two hundred kilograms, it is really shameful." The chubby police officer said unceremoniously.

He doesn't have to give Xiong Zhenshan his face, and he can speak without a word.

"What happened to Lao Luo? How did you hit more than 200 kilograms, this..." The little fat man Shen Yulang suddenly jumped up and said: "2121 pounds, it is 2121 pounds!"

On the calm playground, it sounds like a pig-like roar, which is naturally eye-catching!

For a time, countless eyes were gathered on the fist target!

That's right, it's 2121 pounds!

These people looked at the numbers in front and felt that Luo Yunyang’s score was two hundred pounds, but he did not see the one behind!

Two thousand pounds, what is this concept, the warrior, no, it should be the third-level warrior among the warriors, only this kind of power.

"2121 pounds, really 2121 pounds!" There are students screaming surprised!

"Warrior, Luo Yunyang is a warrior, mighty!"

"The cow is forced to go to heaven, more than two thousand kilograms, holding the grass!"

"Ha ha ha, among my classmates, there are actually warriors, hey, it’s so exciting!"

All kinds of high shouts, like a tide, for a time, although Luo Yunyang's results are too outstanding, but also, there is also a rebellion against this test unfair.

Fair people!

The so-called fairness of the people, the practice of practicing Yubi, how can they win everyone.

Practicing Yu Yu's face, he couldn't believe the number showing 2121. At this time, his mind was blank.

How is this possible? Luo Yunyang, a poor boy, how could it be...

The eyes of Lian Yubi looked at the practice of the wind, and the practice of the long wind was also frowning at this time. This time, he prepared a kind of smashing posture that crushed the boy’s dream directly into powder. Unexpectedly, things have evolved into this appearance.

2121 pounds of strength, three-level warrior!

After sensing his son's gaze, he gritted his teeth and made a decision. Although the young three-level military is good, but they practice, but they are not offended.

"Director Bear, do you believe in miracles?"

This is very light, but the weight of it, Xiong Zhenshan understands that he is a veteran second-level warrior, naturally not afraid of the three-level warrior.

"Luo Yunyang scored 21.2 points, unqualified!" Xiong Zhenshan's voice is very calm, in this calm, with a crushed posture!

The students who were cheering around were suddenly still, and almost everyone looked at Xiong Zhenshan and others with surprise.

They dare!

They dare to do this!

What is fair? What is the truth?

"It is 2,121 pounds, your eyes are stunned!" Xiao Yuzi Shen Yulang shouted loudly.

"Yes, it is 2121 pounds, Xiong Zhenshan, you are blind!"

Many students have questioned loudly that they are not lacking in blood, and they are even less willing to see this injustice!

So they want to protest; so they want to...

"Stop, all the embarrassed, no diploma!" Xiong Zhenshan's face is blue, he is the director of teaching, the most dislike, that is, someone dares to provoke his authority.

After the anger, Xiong Zhenshan sighed again: "Luo Yunyang's achievements, you did not see it yesterday, how could he be 2,121 pounds? One thousand and five hundred pounds a day, do you believe it?"

Although Shen Yulang refused to accept it, he did not know what to explain at this time. After all, the strength of 1,500 kilograms on this day is really...

"Luo Yunyang, 2121 kg, super excellent!"

The sound of the machinery, some abruptly sounded, it seemed so clear on the cold playground.

Xiong Zhenshan’s face is dark. He just explained that Luo Yunyang could not reach 2,121 jins, and he came up with such an uncoordinated argument. Isn’t his mother’s face beat Laozi’s face? And it’s still so loud!

"Hey!"

A snoring sounded in the mouth of everyone. For a time, everyone looked at Xiong Zhenshan’s eyes and was full of contempt.

Xiong Zhenshan was so tight that although he felt very bad now, but now he can do it, only persist.

"Luo Yunyang's score has been set, the next one!"

Luo Yunyang seems to be calm, but in my heart, it has already ignited the anger of the sky.

The strength of 2,121 pounds has become 212.1 pounds. You are not squinting and talking! This is a greasy one, he is very clear, therefore, at the moment when Xiong Zhenshan speaks, Luo Yunyang sings coldly: "Mr. Xiong, look again!"

Luo Yunyang's words ignited the attention of many people. In the eyes of these people, Luo Yunyang suddenly vacated, his height exceeded the target of the fist, and then the two fists gathered together and fell heavily!

"boom!"

The fist target that is firmly tied to the ground and does not know how long it has been bent straight down. On the display, there is a figure of 2514.

"Luo Yunyang, I have already said that your test scores have been set, don't entangle anymore..." Although Xiong Zhenshan was shocked by Luo Yunyang's achievements, he still said firmly.

"The konjac cracked!" The young man who had been watching all of this coldly, suddenly said.

When the young people’s words are exported, the surrounding areas are suddenly silent.

Although none of them cultivated into a smashing ground, they were very familiar with the foundation of the dragon.

Including young people, including Xiong Zhenshan, they have tried their best to build a base map of the dragons and want to fly!

Although their results are all the same, the name of the dragon-fighting plan is very clear.

The konjac cracked!

Luo Yunyang exhibited a konjac crack!

He has cultivated the base map of the dragon!

He has stepped into the ranks of the elite of the human race, and is still a F-class human elite!

"When did you become a konjac?" The young man came to Luo Yunyang's front and asked solemnly.

"Last night!" Luo Yunyang was about to attract the attention of young people. At this time, he asked him to ask questions, and he replied in silence.

"Good! Yesterday, your strength is not enough. If you cultivate the first frame of the Dragonfly, you can increase the strength to 2,500 kilograms. Very good! According to your qualifications, you can become a D-class elite!"

D-class elite, when the words are exported, practicing Changfeng and others will be paralyzed!

As the first person in the town, the long-term practice is just a basic G-class elite.

In the town, as the existence of the F-class elite, it seems that there is no such thing.

No, this Xinglong army is stationed in the town of Dongpu Town, the main event, do not know what level of elite, he should at least F class!

Luo Yunyang turned out to be a D-class elite, which... This is far beyond the expectations of people.

D-class elite, how is it possible!

"You don't have to go to the Qitianwuyuan. After three days, I will take you to the preparation for the preparation of the Dragon Army!" The young man quickly took a red card out of his pocket: "This is g Level Elite ID card, you are using it for the time being, D-class elite certification, I will go back to you!"

"My name is Zhu Yan! You can call me a brother!"

"Thank you, I wish you brother!" Luo Yunyang took the red card and said.

"As long as you join the Xinglong Army, you and I are brothers, you don't have to be polite." Zhu Yan talked, his eyes glanced at the training of Changfeng and Xiong Zhenshan, and then headed away.

"I will go to you before the assessment!"

"Right, take the card to the bank for certification, there are surprises inside!"

On the playground, there is a dead silence. Shen Yulang and other students all looked at Luo Yunyang with a kind of worship.

The reason why their eyes are not embarrassing is because they know that they may never reach the height of Luo Yunyang.

For Luo Yunyang, who needs to look up, they naturally have no jealousy, only envy.

On the face of practicing Changfeng, there are fine and dense sweat beads. Although Luo Yunyang is only the level of the third-level warrior, he is a D-class elite.

Enemies with D-class elites, can they afford to practice?

"Ha ha ha, Luo Xiao brothers dragons and tigers step, at first glance, the instrument is extraordinary, and I hope to take care of it in the future!" The fat police officer is a person who sees the wind and rudders, while wiping the sweat, while the fart is fart I ran to the side of Luo Yunyang and tried to make ends meet.

For those guys who fell in the wind with the wind, Luo Yun** had no thoughts. He snorted and walked toward the jade wall.

"Luo Yunyang, this...this thing..."

"You are here for a day, I can do nothing as it happened!" Luo Yunyang dropped a cold sentence from the moment he passed by practicing jade wall.

Practicing the face of the jade wall changed greatly, and the anger was unwilling, and it appeared in his face in turn.

And Xiong Zhenshan, even more ugly face, if Luo Yunyang so hate to practice the jade wall, and the best to report, then he can be a good accomplice, what good treatment?

"Yunyang, you see the teacher's old eyes dim, did not see clearly, wronged you, are misunderstanding, misunderstanding ..." Xiong Zhenshan haha, squatting, please explain.

However, Luo Yun ** did not care about him, and did not go back in the direction of the canteen.

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