(Thanks to the three brothers "Black God's Maple Leaf Forest/Times Right and Fight/Big Liu Mang" for their rewards, please don't stop~)

Next, Qi An, the Chief of the Academic Affairs Department, presented Zhong Ruifeng with the first-grade championship treasure chest!

Zhong Ruifeng delivered a speech to win the championship: Thank you to the school, the mentor, and even the incompetence of Feng Liudao, which made him win this treasure chest worth 30 million yuan without any suspense...

In the square, the disciples of Fengliudao were in anger and angry.

Jia Renwu, who was enforcing the law on the sidelines, suppressed his surprising anger, and his face was as harsh as if he had fallen into an ice cellar... If you could see his expression under his vaginity.

At this moment—

In front of everyone, he slowly walked towards Jia Renwu.

This man has a long beard and slightly fat skin, and is wearing the same blue Taoist robe. He is the leader (assistant coach) of Qianjindao. He has a cultivation level of 39. He was once a veteran opponent of Jia Renwu, but now he is a god-

Zhong Zhide.

In addition, Zhong Zhide is also the cousin of Zhong Bosen on Earth, and the uncle of the brothers Zhong Beiming and Zhong Ruifeng. In other words, this guy may also be Song Ming's potential enemy.

I saw Zhong Zhide walking towards me:

"Senior Brother Jia is dressed very carefully today... I remember you, Fengliu, aren't there 250 disciples in the first grade? How did I see him appear in the competition today?"

Jia Renwu's face turned pale, and he didn't even look at Zhong Zhide, and said coldly:

"This child is still recovering from his injuries, what does it have to do with you?"

Zhong Zhide smiled and subconsciously raised the volume:

"I have heard a little about the reason why this celebrity disciple was injured..."

Jia Renwu's face was pale and his face was pale. After taking a long breath, he returned to a slight rosy:

"Only animals have ears like you, a dignified [assistant] chair. If you don't do your [assistant] job well, what should you care about disciples in other majors do?"

Jia Renwu deliberately extended the word "assistant" because although his cultivation level was not as good as the other party, Jia Renwu served as the class teacher of the romantic road. Jia Renwu, who had a better combat effectiveness, could only be ranked as the "assistant teacher" because of his wealth of talents.

Zhong Zhide was not angry, but instead smiled:

"Oh, I understand. After all the women in the romantic way ran away (Jiang Shanshan changed her major to Qianjindao), the turtle shrank and turned into a tradition of your romantic way men. Even if you, as a teacher, in order to be afraid that the students would be embarrassed, she actually thought of hurting the students and exempting the exam. You are not romantic way, you are green turtle doctrine, Senior Brother Jia!"

The disciple of Qianjindao burst into laughter.

Jia Renwu's face was gloomy and silent.

Principal Lan Ting, Qi An and Director Nicole Kidd, who were supervising the scene, both had a high attitude towards watching the show.

The school atmosphere encourages competition and confrontation. As long as it is not malicious to hurt people, the principal will generally not care about the sarcastic behavior of Zhong Zhide and Zhong Ruifeng's uncle and nephew.

Zhong Zhide, who received acquiescence, smiled like a song at this moment, caressed his beards with a chilled face, and looked at Jia Renwu with a frosty expression, meaningfully changed his smile to a crazy laugh that deserves to be beaten:

"A first grade, isn't there no decent man?"

This rod almost killed all the teachers and students of Fengliudao in the first grade. Even the strongest senior brother Shi Yun was beaten by Zhong Ruifeng. Who dared to come forward to refute this moment?

The entire first-grade competition area fell into a dead silence.

After a moment—

A ecstatic voice broke the cold atmosphere:

"Uncle Zhong... You don't want the younger generation to play? Senior Brother Zhong Ruifeng's championship is hard-won. It's a bit inappropriate to just give in to others."

This sudden voice attracted the attention of the audience.

The principal was confused.

Qi'an's face was gloomy.

Kidd seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Bai Jie is preparing to watch the show.

Qi Yang's face was fierce.

Qi Yu was slightly stunned.

Qi Yu Xiaobao didn't know where to go to play.

After Jia Renwu was shocked, his anger gradually arose.

Zhong Zhide's eyes were like torches, staring at Song Ming.

Zhong Beiming hugged his new girlfriend and shook his head without saying a word.

Fengliudao first-year students all covered their faces ashamed, and they couldn't bear to look at them:

"What do you want to do? Do you think we are not embarrassed enough? Isn't this a little bit worse? Isn't it a little bit worse? Is it a bit worse to add salt to the teacher's wound? No, I want to find a hole to get in..."

The disciples of the Qianjin Taoist were silent for a second, and then they burst into laughter like tsunamis:

"Are you a fool wrong? Even your senior brother Shi Yun is not a match for Senior Brother Zhang. Which onion are you? You don't even have the qualification to be beaten!"

"If you are injured and run away from the game, you must have your own integrity as a turtle. At this time, you can stretch out your turtle and look for death."

"This guy wants to be a pioneer. Do you really think he is a hero? The so-called green turtle path shouldn't all be cramped turtles?"

"Wait... You're right, isn't this Shit Hero Song Ming?"

“Oh, Shit…man.”

"Get out of the liar!"

Among the various postures in the audience, only Zhong Ruifeng was calm as usual.

Because it was him who was provoked by Song Ming's words, he had had two holidays with Song Ming, and he was also the one who was both defeated. He was the one who planned to anger Song Ming and was preparing to beat him up!

Only by beating the famous shit man can he relieve his hatred!

So he must be calm, be calm and be beaten without rushing or impatient!

In this way, Zhong Ruifeng pointed in the center of the field, looking calm:

"I'm giving up someone? Who am I supposed to be? Isn't this the famous comrade Shit Hero? Are you saying that the only real man in Fengliudao is a piece of shit? Now, even a piece of shit wants to challenge me? Unfortunately, my champion has been put into the bag. If I guess correctly, you still owe me 1 million...I think it's better for you to use it."

Song Ming smiled slightly, walked slowly into the venue, and took it out of his arms... Just when everyone thought he had taken out a million... He took out a yellow grass root of Zouba, holding his mouth with a lazy face:

"Then you have to stand firm."

Zhong Ruifeng laughed and suddenly raised his head and glanced at Song Ming with his little finger, his face jokingly:

"I want me to stand firm? This classmate, what did you say? Be louder, I can't hear it!"

Song Ming didn't care, and continued to move forward slowly:

"Do you want me to get closer and say it?"

There were bursts of laughter in the crowd.

There are ridicule, there are real laughs, and there are also cheering laughs.

Seeing Song Ming stepping into the field, Jia Renwu was so angry that he tore open his vaginal discharge, revealing his swollen face that was on fire, and shouted sternly:

"Songming, what are you going to do?! As your teacher and law enforcement officer of the game, I don't allow you to play. Come down quickly, go back to the dormitory and kneel down, and wait for the end of the game!"
Chapter completed!