Spiritual recovery: I become stronger by collecting anger

The air in the entire field was completely frozen at this time. No one in the audience spoke, but looked at Chu Feng as if he were a fool.

The entire stadium, with tens of thousands of people, didn't know at this time whether they were calling Chu Feng arrogant or brainless?

What he just said was equivalent to declaring war on the high-end combat power of the entire sophomore class.

This special admissions student must be mentally ill.

Isn't it sheer pretense to ignore the high-end combat capabilities of the entire Kyoto University generation?

There were also many disciples from the family who looked at Chu Feng's provocation in the duel field with sarcasm in their eyes.

"Hmph, is this guy a madman?"

"I don't know how to pretend to be cool, and I dare to challenge the top 100 people. Each one of them can kill him."

"Damn it, I think he is just a pretentious guy. Didn't Dean Mo say that? There is no precedent among the special admissions students in the past that one person can challenge a hundred people!"

"Damn it, is it amazing to be able to defeat Lei Qi? He is even crazier than me. Brothers, you must let him know what it means to humiliate yourself!"

A boy with dyed green hair, who had a typical hot temper, raised his arms and shouted, wanting to go down immediately and tear Chu Feng's arrogant face to pieces.

"Haha, even the strongest Yun Jing here can't challenge the top 100 alone. This pure person is just looking for death!" Some boys sneered with cold light flashing.

You must know that the lowest among the top 100 are all three-star silver players. Each of them has much more spiritual energy reserves than Chu Feng, a two-star silver star. If you want to fight with Chu Feng's strength, one person can do it with just a spit of saliva. Drown him in it.

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The second floor.

The old man took another sip of wine and smiled cheerfully: "This boy is as arrogant as I was back then!"

"Mr. Cui, don't praise this Chu Feng. He is an arrogant maniac at first glance." Mu Xue watched from the side as Chu Feng continued to raise his middle finger at those people, and the look of disgust in his eyes became even more intense. A little more.

She didn't know why, she was just unhappy with this guy!

"Ningxue, don't be deceived by such an arrogant boy. Boys must be like Brother Xia, mature and steady to be worthy of trust." Mu Xue looked at her apprentice at this time and said seriously.

Anyway, he became more and more displeased with Chu Feng below.

"Master, no, I think brother Xiaofeng is very handsome!" Luo Ningxue's eyes were shining, she held up her cheeks with her delicate hands, and pressed her white and warm arms against the iron railing next to her, smiling sweetly.

Mu Xue: "..."

She stared at Chu Feng in the audience with raised eyebrows, and the murderous aura on her body was about to overflow.

This boy must not be kept!

......

Chu Feng stood in the center of the venue and could hear the roar of people in different seats throughout the stadium.

At this time, the corners of Chu Feng's mouth looked even more unspeakable than AK.

It’s finally my turn to be blessed with such incredible wealth!

You know, there are tens of thousands of people in this stadium.

The anger value each person provides himself can make him go to heaven.

At this time, Chu Feng checked the balance on the system panel, frantically running up, and soon reached the 50,000 mark.

Hahaha.

Let the storm come harder!

Chu Feng took a deep breath, his spiritual energy circulated in his voice, and shouted: "Everyone here, except for a few people I know, are all rubbish!"

next second.

The cordial telegrams from some people came from all directions, rolling like thunder, which was simply shocking.

Chu Feng was originally worried about how to get anger points, but he didn't expect that when the school held this special admissions meeting, his anger points would soon reach 70,000.

Hahaha.

I, Chu Feng, have never fought such a wealthy battle in my life!

Even if you lose the fight now, it doesn't matter. The things given by the system are enough for you to consume. Although the system is a bit cheating, you can still get some good things.

But since you decide to hit the top 100 alone, you still have to fight these people to the end.

If you lose, you will be scolded a few times for holding on for dear life, but you won’t lose any money in collecting anger points.

Win, blood is earned.

"Damn it, if you win the young model in the hotel, if you lose I will be the young model!" Chu Feng whispered, seemingly to cheer himself up.

Actually...really giving myself a pep talk.

One person has to fight at least seventy people. To be honest, Chu Feng has no bottom.

"Ahem, everyone, please be quiet!" Dean Mo's voice rang out, and the situation that had originally been criticized by everyone was brought under control.

"I know everyone is unhappy with Chu Feng. Of course... I am too!"

"The only thing I have to say now is not to mention that I want to defend the glory of Kyoto University, but just for your sake, fix him hard for me!"

"It's time to start!"

Following Dean Mo's words, the entrance suddenly became overcrowded.

"Damn, he's so arrogant, I'm going to go up and beat the shit out of him!"

"What a bastard. I can't stand this idiot. I'm going to make him a man today."

"I don't have any other advantages as a person. I just like to fight show-offs!"

Maybe before Chu Feng killed Lei Qi instantly, many people were still a little afraid. After Chu Feng was so arrogant, everyone had anger on their faces. Now these people are thinking of giving Chu Feng a hard blow. Make a repair.

These people today are like taking stimulants!

Although these people look very angry, they still have some sense and are not here to die one by one.

After all, no one dared to be careless after seeing Lei Qi, who was ranked third in the sophomore rankings by Chu Feng.

Soon, five people came again.

The faces of these five people were also full of anger and excitement, and they looked at Chu Feng as if they wanted to tear him into pieces.

"Oh? There is an acquaintance there?" Chu Feng smiled slightly and said, "I didn't expect it, Wu Bai, right? You are such a rubbish, but you are among the top 100. It surprises me."

Wu Bai's face turned cold, and then he transformed directly into a beast, with mane sprouting from his body, and the tiger's deep voice echoed in the duel field.

"Boy, don't be arrogant. Now there are six of us, and I may not lose to you!" After transforming into a beast, his voice was low and hoarse, and majestic anger burst out from his inverted pupils.

"Of course, I can't even beat you!"

"I watched documentaries when I was a kid. Bulldozers and helicopters couldn't beat tigers. How could I beat you?"

"Really?" Wu Bai raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Really, your tiger seems to be capable of some kind of storm and cloud splitting. It was even on TV at that time, and the whole scene was quite big."