Faced with the ridicule of students from Kimchi Country.

The students from Shangjing University had angry expressions on their faces.

"Fuck! This little pickle is so arrogant!"

"That's right! If it weren't for Senior Yuan and the others to compete outside, I would teach them how to behave in a minute!"

"These little pickles were planned. As soon as our senior Yuan and the others left in the morning, they came in the afternoon. They are really bullying!"

"Are there any seniors on the rankings in the school? Go and invite them over."

"I just sent someone to inform me. Senior Niu Kongming is already on his way back. It should take another half an hour."

"Is there only one senior Niu Kongming?"

Below, the student from Kimchi State saw that no one around him dared to come on stage.

His face was full of sarcasm, "Are you afraid? No one dares to come on stage to challenge?"

"Haha! What a bunch of rubbish!"

"That's all for going to Beijing Academy. I thought it was so powerful."

"Going to Beijing to study at a university is not worthy of its name!"

Facing the ridicule of dozens of pickle students below, the faces of the students from Shangjing University were full of anger.

"You're a piece of shit, you're a loser!"

"I don't know who was beaten by us last time and crawled away from Shangjing Academy. The scar healed so quickly and the pain was forgotten!"

The Kimchi students below simply ignored these words and continued to mock.

"Isn't there anyone left in the academy where you went to Beijing?"

"Who doesn't know how to have a good mouth? If you have the guts, you will come on stage to challenge. What a waste!"

Jin Yongjun had a look of arrogance and disdain on his face, and he raised his thumbs up and slowly pointed them down.

"I haven't seen you in just a few months, but Shangjing University has actually fallen to this point. There are no students left who dare to challenge."

I saw that the faces of the students from Shangjing University all around were filled with anger.

Jin Yongjun was particularly cheerful.

They were prepared to come this time.

They had already inquired about the top thirty masters from Beijing University, and all of them had gone out to participate in the competition.

As for the other masters on the rankings, there are definitely not many who are still in school.

Moreover, as long as they are not among the top thirty students, there is no need to worry.

"Hmph! You made us lose so ugly last time, and this time none of the masters from your school are here. I don't see why you are so arrogant, so I have to mock you today."

Jin Yongjun sneered in his heart.

Seeing the anger on the faces of the students from Shangjing around him, he felt happier.

Swear, scold hard.

I just like your expressions of wanting to beat me up but having no choice but to do it.

"Fuck! This pickle is so arrogant!"

"nnd! I really can't bear it anymore. No one is going to do it, right? I'm going to do it!"

"Fuck your sister! They came prepared. The elves are all elite level [-]. Can you fucking beat her? You just go up, and you're embarrassed? And then you get ridiculed?"

"Then what should we do? We can't just watch them mocking them!"

"Hey! Bear with it!"

"It's a coincidence that all the great people on the ranking list are not in school today."

"If tnd any brothers form a team together, I will prepare sacks."

"Then I'm ready with the hammer!"

The very back of the auditorium.

Principal Peng Xingde looked at the anger of the students below and the ridicule of the students from Kimchi Country on the battlefield.

His face always remained calm.

"Today's students are all very respectable."

"But these students from Kimchi Country really went too far."

"If I remember correctly, their leading teacher seems to be named Park Seung-woo, right? It looks like he has to make a trip."

Jiang Feng listened to the unscrupulous taunts from the students from Kimchi Country below.

He didn't show his anger like other students from Beijing University, but he was still a little unhappy inside.

This arrogance and ridicule is a bit too much.

Principal Peng Xingde looked at Jiang Feng, smiled and said, "Jiang Feng, are you interested in competing with foreign trainers?"

"Maybe it can bring you a different experience."

Hear what the headmaster said.

Jiang Feng immediately understood what the principal meant.

This is for him to come forward and teach these students from Kimchi Country.

Jiang Feng did not refuse and nodded in agreement.

He also didn't like these students from Kimchi Country.

He's so arrogant and doesn't take anyone seriously.

Then, Jiang Feng walked step by step towards the battlefield below.

"That's all? There's no one in the Beijing Academy!"

On the battlefield, the students from Kimchi Country were still taunting them unscrupulously.

Then their eyes narrowed and they saw Jiang Feng slowly walking towards the battlefield.

Several people looked at each other and saw confusion in each other's eyes.

Is this the master from the Beijing Academy returning?

But I’ve never seen this before.

They have already investigated all the top thirty masters in Beijing University.

There is no such person.

And in the audience.

When they saw someone entering the battlefield, excitement showed on all the students' faces.

"Finally, a great master has taken up the challenge."

"But by the way, this great god looks very unfamiliar. I've never seen him before."

"Sorry! Did I read that right? Isn't he Jiang Feng?"

"Jiang Feng? Is he the new master on the ranking list?"

"Mao Xian, t meow, he is a freshman who just entered Shangjing University this year."

Upon hearing this, the originally enthusiastic students' emotions immediately dimmed.

"Are you sure you're not mistaken? He is a freshman this year."

"Read the forum for yourselves. He is Jiang Feng, and he is quite famous."

"Not only is this year's top pick in the country, but he is also the champion of the Tiannan Provincial Talented Youth Elf Cup."

"Hiss! Are all the juniors today so arrogant?"

"Doesn't it mean that this junior has some strength?"

on the battlefield.

Jiang Feng looked at Jin Yongjun opposite, with a smile on his face and stretched out his hand.

"Jiang Feng, a freshman at Beijing University, please give me some advice."

Jin Yongjun was still guessing Jiang Feng's identity.

After all, the ability to dare to go on stage and challenge is definitely not bad.

Just when he heard Jiang Feng announce his identity.

She is actually a freshman at Shangjing University.

I breathed a long sigh of relief, and then felt a little funny.

A freshman actually dared to go on stage to challenge. He was simply not taken seriously.

On the side, other students from Kimchi Country heard that Jiang Feng was just a freshman.

He immediately laughed and made sarcastic remarks.

"Haha! As expected, there is no one left at Shangjing University, and they actually sent a freshman to challenge!"

"Kim Yongjun beat him up and let him taste our power, Smecta!"

……

Jin Yongjun looked at Jiang Feng with a touch of disdain on his face, "If you lose the battle later, don't go back to find Mommy crying."

Jin Yongjun ignored Jiang Feng's extended hand and walked straight onto the high platform where the trainer's command post stood.

"Flame Horse! Be gentle later."

Jin Yongjun smiled and gave instructions to his elf.

The flame horse raised its front hooves and neighed, spraying out a streak of white mist from both sides of its nose.

Seeing that Jin Yongjun didn't take him seriously, Jiang Feng wasn't angry either.

After arriving on the high platform, he took out the elf ball.

He said calmly, "One-horned rhinoceros, I leave this game to you, and let me take a good look at your training results during this period."

With a flash of red light, an extremely large elf wearing blood-colored armor fell into the field with a bang, like a blood-colored hill.

When everyone saw the elf in front of them clearly, they all heard the sound of gasping for air.

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