God-level Teacher Spike System

"This teacher, are you kidding me?"

There was a decent smile on Zhou Yuan's face.

Intuition told him that the Bai Ling in front of him was not an ordinary person.

For such a special existence, he should try his best to pull him into his family.

Bai Ling could see Zhou Yuan's inner thoughts in front of her at a glance, a cold smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and mocking emotions gleamed in her eyes.

But Zhou Yuan turned a blind eye to all the expressions on Bai Ling's face, as if all this was not aimed at him.

"I said this brother, do I know you? Do I have to make a joke with you? We are here for a match, not for a blind date. Can't you see that this sister in my family is not interested in you? People want A face, a tree needs a piece of skin, can you not go crazy here in front of so many people?"

There was a chill on Jia Siwen's face.

In the presence of so many people, he spoke to Zhou Yuan in this way, which really made Zhou Yuan somewhat unable to come to stage.

Feeling the contemptuous gaze coming from those around him, Zhou Yuan's eyes flashed with anger.

"You better pray not to meet me in the arena, otherwise I will make you regret everything you said today."

Zhou Yuan looked at Jia Siwen coldly, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Then you better pray not to meet me during one-on-one matches, or I will break your leg."

Bai Ling suddenly spoke, she raised her head and looked at the person in front of her with cold eyes.

She doesn't like the eyes of these people around her to look at her, but if these people must stare at her with such eyes, then she can only say sorry.

Anyway, these little human tricks are nothing but petty tricks for her, and they can't cause any substantial harm at all.

The group of people on the side were stunned when they heard what Bai Ling said.

They looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a while.

Zhou Yuan's face was pale, he didn't expect that he would take the initiative to strike up a conversation with such a result. He turned around angrily and left here with strides.

The crowd of onlookers has gradually dispersed, and now only Jia Siwen is still standing in place.

Jia Siwen glanced at Bai Ling next to him in surprise, not knowing what to say for a while.

In her impression, this person is not such a swagger.

Now that you can say such a thing, is it true that you are really offended by these people?

"How do you feel that you are in a bad mood?"

Jia Siwen looked at Bai Ling cautiously.

"I just think it's really annoying for these people to look at me. Since there is a way to solve them in advance, I don't need to waste time here."

Bai Ling finished speaking quickly, closing his eyes and resting in the same place.

The few people behind him looked at Bai Ling with weird gazes. They had not been training with Bai Ling for a long time, so they didn't have a general understanding of Bai Ling's strength.

But judging from what Bai Ling said just now, she shouldn't be as simple as they thought.

Seeing Bai Ling closed his eyes and rested, the few of them cautiously walked up to Jia Siwen and sat down.

"Teacher Jia, what is the origin of this beautiful sister? How do I think she was a bit aggressive in what she said just now?"

Zhang Jianhua looked at Bai Ling with excitement in his eyes.

He suddenly understood why Jia Siwen said that they would definitely be able to win the first place.

"What's the matter, I just scolded that guy. What do you think of this beautiful sister now? You don't look at how old you are. What kind of beautiful sister looks at if a high school student is fine? Go back and train."

Jia Siwen hates iron and steel, and Zhang Jianhua on the side rarely speaks so kindly to Jia Siwen. He didn't expect Jia Siwen to give himself such an answer, and his face collapsed immediately, coldly. He glanced at Jia Siwen, shook his head and returned to his position.

Jia Siwen looked at Zhang Jianhua's arrogant look, and didn't say anything.

He noticed that most of the eyes in the field remained on him and Bai Ling.

I was thinking of being low-key, but I didn't expect them to be so high-key.

It seems that wanting to keep a low profile is impossible in this life.

"How likely do you think we will get the first place?"

Jia Siwen asked Bai Ling politely.

If they can't secure the first place, he still has to find a way to fund Lin Xiangwen. He can't let this kid shoulder such heavy medical expenses alone, right?

Even if his help makes this guy feel uncomfortable, he must do it.

"If you go back every day and train as we did the previous two days, it will be no problem to lock in the victory."

Bai Ling opened his eyes and looked at Jia Siwen.

These days, Jia Siwen has been living under Bai Ling's devil training, and now as long as he sees the wooden stake, he will have a muscle reaction.

This feeling is really bad.

"It's okay, I am willing to pay such a high price for my students."

Jia Siwen took a deep breath and was already eager to try.

After such a long time, he hadn't met a well-matched opponent, he was really scared by Qiao Linlin.

There was a chance now, and he couldn't give up such a good opportunity.

Hearing what Jia Siwen said, Bai Ling nodded.

After about half an hour, the venue was full of people and there were no empty seats.

The referee standing in the middle counted the number of people, then nodded.

"Please be quiet, everyone, our martial arts competition will begin soon."

The referee took the microphone and let everyone's eyes fall directly on him with a voice.

"Everyone, please be quiet and listen to me. Our game will be decided by drawing lots. Later you can pay attention to the content of the game on the big screen. The first round of the game will be one-on-one, two games in three games. The mode of victory, it is initially estimated that the first round of the game will take five days, and 32 of your 100 teams will remain in the next round..."

"Thirty-two?"

After hearing the number of teams entering the next round, there was a lot of noise in the field, and even Jia Siwen's eyelids jumped.

He was not so strict when he watched the advertisement for the game. How could it become like this in such a short time?

Lin Xiangwen's face became difficult to look after hearing the referee's words behind him.

He really didn't have such a certainty.

Looking at Jia Siwen, who was still calm, Lin Xiangwen kept cheering himself up.

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