I never thought I was such a cow

Class challenge.

This can be regarded as a major feature of the Guardian Academy. For the class teacher, it is a way to increase the salary, and for the students, it is an opportunity for actual combat.

The schedule of the class challenge competition is also quite simple. Since it is called a challenge competition, it is natural for the low-ranking class to challenge the high-ranking class. You can choose the challenge mode, individual competition, team competition, or wheel battle, all chosen by the low-ranking class.

And the high-ranking class has only one choice, and that is one word: challenge!
Of course, there is also the possibility that no class issued a challenge during the challenge, so the last five days of this month will be held as usual, but once a class issues a challenge, all teachers and students of the school must be present to witness.

Obviously, this month's challenge class is Lin Chiyang's tenth class, the class at the bottom of the crane for ten thousand years.

When the teachers and students of the school learned that the class that issued the challenge was Class Ten, almost everyone was shocked. Regardless of overall strength, there were only three D-level ability users in Class Ten, Xia Hanshuang and Xu Liang were not counted. He is from the combat department, and the only person with the powerful lightning ability is an ignorant dude who was sent to the hospital some time ago. As for the three-person team competition, Xia Hanshuang's character naturally disdains to be with Wu Hong. Comrades, over time, the three D-level ability users in class ten were completely ignored by other classes.

You know, although Class Nine is the second child in ten thousand years, the number of D-level ability users is twice that of Class Ten. After receiving the challenge letter from Class Ten three days ago, one person worked hard and stepped into D-level just yesterday threshold.

In other words, there are seven D-level ability users in Class Nine, and Class Ten...

Wu Hong, Xu Liang, and Xia Hanshuang didn't seem to be there.

At least on the surface, there is not even a D-level ability user in the tenth class camp.

At this moment, the academy's martial arts performance venue was full of voices.

This loud and noisy voice was not cheering, but discussion. 90.00% of the people were discussing what happened to Class Ten. Obviously, no one was optimistic about Class Ten.

On the ring stage, there was only one person standing on it. That person had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his tall and straight posture gave people a very comfortable feeling. Even though he was wearing cheap street goods, he still attracted many little girls. gaze.

This person is naturally Lin Chiyang.

He was standing proudly in the center of the arena with his eyes closed tightly, and he was telling himself that he must not use more than [-]% of his power. If he killed someone in full view, he might not be able to eat around, let alone lead Class ten took the position of the head of the sixth grade.

About 10 minutes later, a deep and heavy voice came from the speakers hanging in the four corners of the martial arts venue: "Today, Class [-] of the sixth grade launched a class challenge. The class they challenged is Class [-]. Team battle mode , Individual competition, now invite the participants from Class Nine to play."

As the sound from the stereo fell, a figure was like a ghost, and the speed was so fast that many people didn't even see who he was. When they came back to their senses, they were already standing two meters in front of Lin Chiyang.

"You are Lin Chiyang?" The man looked at Lin Chiyang, who had changed his appearance, and asked in surprise, "I remember you are a person with no ability? Are you sure you didn't go to the wrong place?"

Lin Chiyang didn't speak, and slowly opened his eyes. He recognized the person in front of him as a newly promoted D-level ability user from Class Nine. His name was Fang Xiaotian, and his ability was wind, which is why his speed was so fast.

The reason why Class Ninth dispatched such a "weakest D-class" was obviously to look down on Class Ten. After all, in the afternoon three days ago, Lin Chiyang made Li Qiu lose face by relying on his words. Not only to win the game, but also to save face.

Fang Xiaotian saw that Lin Chiyang was silent, with no emotion on his face, he was slightly angry, and said in a deep voice: "If you don't want to become a high-ranking amputee, I advise you to get out now, and Wu Hong or Xu Liang come up instead."

Lin Chiyang turned a deaf ear to it, and said to himself: "If you don't want to lose too badly, let the other six D-levels in your class join together. You can't watch it alone."

Saying the most arrogant words in the most understated tone is often the most irritating.

This Fang Xiaotian is obviously not a good-tempered master. After hearing Lin Chiyang's words, his heart suddenly burned with anger, a strong fighting spirit emerged, bloodshot eyes appeared faintly, like an angry calf.

In a fit of rage, Fang Xiaotian didn't want to simply let go of the irritating guy in front of him. The ability to wrap wind around his calf greatly increased his speed. Although it was not as fast as teleportation, the speed was quite terrifying, at least There are many people in the venue who can't do it.

Within half a breath of the distance of two meters, Fang Xiaotian's vicious appearance appeared in Lin Chiyang's eyes. His right hand turned into a palm knife, and the wind blade was wrapped in the wind of his palm. With a horizontal chop, he aimed at Lin Chiyang's neck. cut off everywhere.

From Fang Xiaotian's point of view, Lin Chiyang is just a powerless person. Even if it is rumored that he defeated Wu Hong, everyone knows what kind of dick Wu Hong is, and defeating such a dude may not be so powerful.

After all, Fang Xiaotian still looked down on Lin Chiyang in his heart.

Fang Xiaotian looked down on Lin Chiyang, but Lin Chiyang was thinking about how much strength he would have to use in order not to kill Fang Xiaotian, sometimes the reality is so cruel.

A palm knife wrapped in a wind blade slashed on Lin Chiyang's neck, Fang Xiaotian only felt that his palm was chopped on a steel plate, and his five finger bones felt a piercing pain.

You must know that Lin Chiyang's physical defense does not have any resistance to the "wind element", and he simply blocked this blow with physical defense.

[System execution, inheritance ability: wind. 】

When the system prompt came, Lin Chiyang didn't need to order at all, the ability was transformed into energy to strengthen the body, and it rushed into his cell skeleton instantly.

Lin Chiyang, who was not in pain, just twisted his neck, looked at Fang Xiaotian and said, "I said, if you don't want to lose too badly, let all the D-levels in your class go together."

To be honest, seeing that Lin Chiyang was unscathed, Fang Xiaotian was quite surprised deep in his heart. Although he didn't use all his strength, he had already used [-]% of his strength.

It's just that after hearing Lin Chiyang's words, the little surprise in his heart was instantly swallowed up by anger, and he yelled "arrogance" and threw his head at Lin Chiyang again.

"The one who is really arrogant is you."

Lin Chiyang murmured softly, this time he will no longer be passively beaten. After Lin Chiyang's brain absorbed the "communication of thoughts", his consciousness has become far superior to ordinary people. Fang Xiaotian was in vain, because of too much force, he staggered and fell to the ground.

During this period, Lin Chiyang's eyes flashed, and he made a lightning strike, which also landed on the back of the opponent's neck with a palm knife.

At [-]% strength, Fang Xiaotian rolled his eyes and lost his fighting power in an instant.

In an instant, the originally noisy and noisy meeting place quieted down in an instant, because Lin Chiyang made a move too fast, and no more than ten people in the whole meeting place saw him make the move except the head teachers of each class.

So in the eyes of many people, Fang Xiaotian was a dog eating shit and knocked himself out.

It's falling, not handsome.