The contempt in Murong Xuan's eyes flashed by, and then he pulled Xu Xin to the periphery of the crowd: "don't you think it would be more pleasant to revenge with your own strength? Chen Feng has been completely transformed after coming back from the college tournament. You are not his opponent in a short time. We should consider the matter of revenge from a long-term perspective. "

Stop Xu Xin want to refute the action, Murong Xuan said: "you don't worry, I promise you I will always help you, until you put Chen Feng completely into the abyss."

Lin Wenjie walks out of the crowd with two whispering roommates. One of them is his backbone and the other is his big brother. He doesn't have to think about anything, just follow them.

After looking at the past three minutes, President pan has given the students enough buffer time. He said again: "as the president, I support Hong shuibin's action very much. I hope you can understand his decision. I will not stop any choice that is conducive to your future development. I don't want to see some students leave a burden or go there Blame others. "

In fact, students can understand Hong shuibin's decision, but for a while they can't accept that he went to Tianqing machine a college. They would not do this in any other machine a college. Under the guidance of President pan, we gradually accepted the fact that Hong shuibin left.

President pan looked at the students under the platform again. No matter whether they sincerely accept it or pretend to be, at least Hong shuibin's transfer to school has come to an end. He left the platform and gave his place to Mr. Lang: "that's all I'm talking about. Mr. Lang, you can continue your class."

"All right, Mr. Pan. Take your time." Mr. Lang watched Mr. Pan walk out of the classroom, and announced the beginning of the class in a stern tone: "next, start fighting in groups. I will observe each of you. If anyone is absent-minded, don't blame me for being rude!"

The students who had been whispering were separated like electric shock, and no one dared to challenge Mr. Lang's authority. In the past, Mr. Lang's training of their demons was vivid, and no one wanted to leave a bad impression on his mind.

After the students were trained in groups, Mr. Lang went to Zheng Zhirong according to the usual practice. Since Lin Xian transferred to another department, he and Zheng Zhirong practiced together, and then found time to inspect the performance of other students.

Today, the situation has changed. When Mr. Lang found Zheng Zhirong, he was warming up with Chen Feng. They pushed each other's hands and obviously wanted to make a good comparison.

Teacher Lang was stunned for a moment. How could he be robbed by Chen Feng: "what are you doing, classmate Chen Feng?"

Zheng Zhirong replied for Chen Feng: "Mr. Lang, now shuibin has left. Chen Feng has no object to fight with. This is not just a group with me ~"

"Oh, I think you want to get rid of me." How can Mr. Lang not know Zheng Zhirong's mind, every class must be taught by him, no one can accept it.

"How dare I, or I will practice with you? Chen Feng asked him to solve it by himself? " Zheng Zhirong didn't dare to admit it. He looked at Mr. Lang pitifully and asked him to give him a hand.

Mr. Lang was angry and funny. He waved his big hand and let Zheng Zhirong go: "forget it, you two should form a group in the future. It's just that I can have more time to guide other students."

Zheng Zhirong was overjoyed and finally got rid of the nightmare of fighting class: "thank you, Mr. Lang!"

"You try and I'll see." Mr. Lang asked Chen Feng and Zheng Zhirong to practice it first. He wanted to see if their combination was reasonable. ,

"OK!" Full of confidence, Zheng Zhirong grabbed the wooden sword and went to Chen fengci. In order to make Mr. Lang feel at ease, he decided to spare no effort to show his ability.

Chen Feng had just learned part of luoyingriofen sword from Nangong huandie in the morning. When her hands itched, she simply tried to recruit Zheng Zhirong. The two wooden swords in her hands danced with agility, completely subverting the rigid sword moves taught by teacher Lang.

According to Mr. Lang's eyesight, he soon saw that Chen Feng had changed. He even could see that Chen Feng's sword technique was quite similar to that of Nangong Magic Butterfly. However, all the students were in the classroom. It was inconvenient for them to ask more questions. After observing for a while, they saw that they were fighting each other, so he went to the other students to guide their martial arts.

Zheng Zhirong has never seen Chen Feng use such a variety of sword moves. The two wooden swords are so changeable that they always greet him on his head. Rao is that he has learned how to use his brain to fight, but he still has no choice but to support it.

After dozens of moves, Zheng Zhirong was out of breath and put his left hand in front of him to signal Chen Feng to stop: "is this the sword technique that the phantom butterfly taught you? I admit it's fierce, but why do you always attack my head

"I can't help it either. I can only teach me the most basic sword technique in the morning. I can't use it flexibly. I can only control it passively. I should be better after getting used to it." Chen Feng is also very innocent. He can't control luoyingbingfen sword freely. He attacks according to the established route.

"Well, let's go on. You can master it quickly, but I'll attack this time." Chen Fengdu said so, but Zheng Zhirong couldn't help it, but he preempted the offensive to grab the rhythm in his own hands.

Unfortunately, after ten moves, the scene was held by Chen Fengzhang, and two wooden swords changed patterns to attack Zheng Zhirong's head. Zheng Zhirong had only the power to parry and was not in a mess.After a round of teaching, Mr. Lang came back to them. After all, he was very interested in Chen Feng's new swordsmanship and wanted to see more about it.

When Mr. Lang came back, he saw that Zheng Zhirong was firmly suppressed by Chen Feng. Although he had made many attempts, he was still unable to get rid of the disadvantage. It has to be said that the luoyingbingfen sword is really powerful, and only the rigid application can make Zheng Zhirong, who has excellent close combat ability, have no way out.

How do you like your performance before you stop Mr. Lang knows that he has to step forward to stop the two people. If the gap between the two sides is too large, it will only slow down their promotion speed. He wants to change this situation.

Zheng Zhirong is sweating all over now, and his whole body is on defense, which makes him a little exhausted. However, he has to take teacher Lang's problem seriously: "Hoo Hoo Chen Feng's sword technique is too strange. I can't distinguish too many ghost images. But I can't insist on defending all the time, but I can't find a way to crack it. "

"There's no need to say much about Chen Feng's sword technique. Now it's mainly your problem." Mr. Lang looked at Chen Feng and took the sword in Zheng Zhirong's hand: "since I'm satisfied with the progress you made in the college competition, I'll teach you a little more advanced sword techniques. After you learn them, you can really practice. The one-sided situation just now has no effect on your promotion."

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