Chapter 172

At this time, more and more new students rush up.

There are more than one hundred new first-class martial artists, all of whom have come up.

Lin Luo, who was still fighting with several second-class warriors, looked around at the freshmen of the first-class warriors. His eyes were wide at this time.

Trough!

If so many fighters come to fight, even if they are third-class fighters, they can't bear it.

Moreover, some new fighters have already begun to concentrate their power on their fists.

As the power of the source concentrates on the fist, their attack becomes stronger.

Although Linluo's flesh was tempered twice, he felt pain at this time.

"This linlo, I've been beaten."

Zuotang through the monitoring video screen to see this scene, immediately can't cry or laugh.

"Give the boy a break."

Tan Yong touched his beard and said with a smile.

"But this kid's strength is a little strong..."

Several mentors nearby were also a little surprised at this time.

Third level warrior.

This kid has just entered school. He is a third level warrior.

It is indeed the first freshman with such strength in the history of Yangcheng college.

"I don't know how far he can grow..."

"Who hit me in the eye!"

At the same time, linlo was angry.

Even if you hit other places, you can't hit your cheek.

When you jump to the other side.

Pull directly into your own clothes, pull out a vest, and throw it directly at the fighters in front of you!

Bang -

these warriors who were hit by Linluo's Vest fell on the ground directly.

Five hundred jin!

This vest is 500 Jin!

Even the second-order warriors, who were hit, fell on the ground directly.

"What are you doing?!"

When Zhang Yongqiang saw this, he was stunned.

Two second-order warriors are crushed to the ground by a broken vest thrown over them?

"This special vest is at least 500kg!"

The two second-order Warriors also felt great pain and pushed the vest away.

Five hundred jin!

This kid, with a vest!?

While Zhang Yongqiang was shocked, a fist appeared in front of him.

Bang -

after being punched like this, a panda face appeared on Zhang Yongqiang's face.

"Hit me in the eye!"

At this time, with 500 kg less weight, Linluo's body became more light.

This time, Linluo also caught these fighters' faces and beat them.

"Shout."

When the freshmen who had not yet become warriors came up, they were shocked.

Look carefully, Linluo is standing under the Wuyang column with a colored ball in his left hand. His left eye looks like a panda's eye, which is very funny.

But on the ground, there are more than 100 new fighters.

Their faces are all beaten like pigs.

It's hard to see.

"Who else!"

Linluo said in a voice of great arrogance.

At this time, he stood on the five sheep pillar and looked down at the world.

"Feeling that life has reached its peak..."

Lin Luo said with emotion.

Now those new students are all shocked by Linluo's momentum.

It's said that the first ones to go up are all martial artists, but they were all let down by Linluo!

"Six second-class warriors and more than 100 first-class warriors are not rivals of this boy?"

At this time, Zhao Jun watched the scene of the surveillance video and couldn't help saying.

It doesn't make sense. The third level martial artist, that is to say, has completed one limb of skeleton by multiple tempering.

It can't be so strong.

The fighting power that Linluo just showed is really weird.

Whether it's reaction speed, body flexibility, or even the whole body's fighting ability, it's not what ordinary third-order martial artists can show.

"This kid seems to have practiced the forging skill of President zuoqiu."

Tan Yong also frowned a little at this time.

He really wanted linlo to be taught a lesson.

After all, a person has to experience some setbacks to be able to grow better.

"Forging?"

"That thing is not easy to practice."

Some of the college tutors standing nearby shook their heads.

At this time, Tan Yong looks at Lin Luo and is more surprised.

Thinking of forging, he thought that Linluo is likely to have succeeded in refining skin twice!"It's me. I look down on this kid too much?"

Tan Yong said to himself.

And Linluo, at this time, is constantly receiving the improvement of the system.

It's only Monday. The weekly limit is 300000. It's full!

Cool! Great!

"This new generation is too weak..."

make complaints about immensely proud of Lin Luo's standing on the five sheep poles, holding a colored ball, and looking at the world like a scene.

"Weak?"

"Among the freshmen, there are six second-class warriors and more than 100 first-class warriors, which is the most powerful freshman in the history of comprehensive strength."

"It's said that in order to inject new blood into Yangcheng college, vice president Tan and his left tutor promised a lot of cultivation resources before they recruited these students back."

An old student seemed to know something, sneering at the moment.

"This guy, he has brought down so many warriors?"

Hearing his words, the old man's eyes widened.

"The number one in the college entrance examination is really more than just good at liberal arts."

“……”

Fuck, half an hour isn't enough? How tired

Linluo looked at the new students around him, and still kept a strong look.

But the body is really tired.

Although he has refined the body twice and washed the marrow, the body is not comparable to the ordinary third-order martial artists.

But there are just six second-order warriors, more than 100 first-order warriors.

I can't carry it.

"It seems that the number one in the college entrance examination really deserves the name."

At the same time, Tan Yong's figure also came up.

"Half an hour is enough, old man?"

Linluo looks at Tan Yong coming up and says.

The old man has made a fool of himself twice.

"Of course."

Tan Yong nodded.

At this time, he glanced at the other freshmen around him: "haven't you noticed that the boy is at the end of his tether? If I were, I would have beaten him. It's a pity. "

Tan Yong shook his head at this time.

Linluo drew at the corner of her mouth.

I've got you down, old tan.

"Today's freshman competition, over."

"The one who won the first place was Linluo. He got 1000 contribution points and directly entered class A-1!"

Tan Yong said in a faint voice.

His voice doesn't sound very big, but it can be heard by every new student.

Around the new look at Linluo, eyes are full of envy.

"But don't be discouraged. Download the school's app. You can log in, and you will be able to take on tasks. Different tasks will have different contribution points."

Tan Yong continues to speak at this time.

Pick up the task?

Some of the new students have a sense of novelty at this time.

After all, most of the freshmen know little about the world of the warrior.

Just know, to be a warrior, to be respected, to be very powerful.

Tan Yong felt his beard.

Now these young faces will soon have to grow up.