God of Fishing

Chapter 33: Smashing 2

后 After class.

非 Han Fei and He Xiaoyu, holding a stick by themselves, murmured to the class.

He Heyu looked curiously at the stick in Han Fei's hand: "You fine iron stick is a bit strange! My dad said that fancy weapons are useless."

非 Han Feixin said that your father didn't know much about it. After a couple of sentences, the topic changed.

Han Fei asked: "Why only a thousand people can be gifted with enlightenment? Our eastern school plus several other districts, tens of thousands of people, right?"

He Xiaoyu: "But the talent Qiling seems to consume Qiling fluid. In the past, it was only enough for a thousand people. This time it is the same!"

诧 Han Fei was surprised: "What about those remaining people? All of them have become ordinary fishermen?"

He Xiaoyu looked at Han Fei weirdly: "You're stupid! If they have the opportunity to cultivate to the tenth fisherman and can break through naturally, they will also awaken the talented soul beast."

讪讪 Han Feiyi smiled, memories emerged, and natural awakening rarely happened to young people in Xiaoyu Village. Most people who could awaken naturally were young people in their 20s. By that time, the best period of cultivation had passed, so even if the soul beast was awakened, there would not be much achievement.

非 Han Fei has thoughts in his heart. Since the talented Qiling comes according to the rankings, the top few must compete.

Thinking about it, Han Fei immediately got excited, and dragged He Xiaoyu quickly: "Hurry up, what is the most important thing for my practitioners? It is time ..."

He Heyu was speechless. Who was grinning? You have wasted four years. This is the last moment, but you are in a hurry. Besides, you are all at level 6, OK, the fishing trial can basically pass!

"嘭 ..."

The door of the first class was kicked open.

Everyone was stunned, only to see Han Fei holding a stick and standing on the ground: "I'm back, your protection ... er ... are you ready to swallow fish soup?"

非 Han Fei held his head high, feeling that He Xiaoyu next to him was dragging him, and said impatiently: "Don't be afraid, I'm all six, I can play the whole year."

"Do you want to play the whole year?"

My uncle's voice was quite majestic. Han Fei suddenly stiffened and hurried to the side. He saw a group of fishermen and teachers looking at him with a black face.

Han Fei suddenly hesitated: "That, teacher, what ... what, teacher, I came to challenge, Su Wen's class of students are powerful, all of them are masters. Today, I broke through the sixth level and came to challenge. He Xiaoyu's bamboo sticks belonged to him, and if we win, we only need a bowl of swallowing fish soup ... "

"boom……"

I saw Han Fei flying out, and the fisherman pointed at him and cursed: "Give me away, it smells shameless."

非 Since the last fight, Han Fei is no longer a waste material in the eyes of everyone. The fight is called fierce, the key is when the swallowing fish soup is there, the aura of this guy has no bottom, how can he fight? What kind of fight would it take to kill students in your class with energy?

Han Fei is speechless. How can this teacher hit someone casually? I just made a suggestion!

The seventh-level master of this class is here, looking at Han Fei: "Mr. Yang! He can only rely on absorbing the swallowing fish soup. As long as he doesn't swallow the swallowing fish soup, we will challenge him."

Teacher Yang Yang frowned slightly when he heard this. Even if he didn't need to swallow the soul fish soup, Han Fei's current level of strength is not that bad. There are four schools in the northeast, southwest, and northwest of the village. There is no one at level eight. There are more than two hundred levels at level seven. Although there are more at level six, they add up to a thousand people. Even if Han Fei was at the bottom of the sixth level, that was also the sixth level.

Teacher Yang Yang's heart moved so that the students in the class could see this shameless sixth grade and it seemed that there was no problem.

Teacher Yang Yang: "It's okay to fight, only challenge masters at the same level."

Han Fei originally wanted to shoot his **** and walk away. He immediately patted his chest and said, "No problem, two bowls of swallowing fish soup."

Teacher Yang Yang with a black face: "Just one bowl, and not allowed to drink during wartime."

Han Fei: "Teacher, it's not fair, then I can only hit one."

Teacher Yang Yang could not laugh or cry: "Otherwise, how many more do you want to play? Do you want to play a grade?"

讪讪 Han Fei 讪讪 smiled: "That's it. If you hit it first, you can win a bowl is a bowl."

Everyone in the class is rolling their eyes, and it seems like you must win. You haven't swallowed the soulfish soup. Who can you beat at the same level?

Lu Lingzhi also just broke through the sixth level. I wanted to try it. After all, the new breakthrough should be the best for the new breakthrough.

As a result, Hu Kun stepped forward first: "Let me come, no one should rob me, let me come."

Although the speed of Han Fei's improvement of power is a bit scary, this growth is unreasonable. Tang Ge must be helping him. No one in the entire school knew more about Han Fei's standards than he did. Moreover, Tang Ge has helped Han Fei too much. This time Tang Ge was taken away by the angel, it must leave Han Fei with many benefits, otherwise he would not be able to reach Level 6 so quickly.

Han Fei was happy and grinned at Hu Kun: "Don't worry, come one by one, you bring the fish soup first."

Hu Kun: "There is something in fish soup, as long as you can win."

"when……"

Hu Kun dragged a fine iron rod, and finally had a valid reason to teach him a meal, no one expected this opportunity more than him.

Han Fei stretched out his hand, and He Xiaoyu passed the purple bamboo sticks very slackly.

Han Fei: "Come, let me feel it, you have a few pounds or two."

Everyone is speechless, making it feel like they are being assessed.

"what!"

Hu Kunxiu is a double flying stick, which is fast and very fast.

非 Han Fei laughed and said, "It's going to be a fart, watch me sweep the army."

The advantage of Shifang Bang is its large range and strong strength. Han Fei struck his head with one hand, and the aura instantly filled with bamboo sticks. When sweeping, the aura burst out in the air, and it was quite fierce.

In this case, Hu Kun either shrugged, blocked, or flinched. But this was just the beginning of the fight, and he hadn't even touched one move. If Hu Kun retreated, he would no longer be able to look up.

As for the block, the ten square sticks are characterized by wide opening and closing, very rigid. Once Han Fei was given this opportunity, he would only meet more severe blows, so Hu Kun chose to shake hard. He felt that he could not shake Han Fei's height by external force. Guy.

"when……"

Hu Kun's complexion changed drastically at the intersection of the metal, and the whole person's complexion instantly turned red. The fine iron rod in his hand bent directly, and his arms were numb, as if a special fracture. Then he didn't feel it.

"噗 ..."

The figure flew backwards, and Hu Kun, the sixth-level peak fisherman, under Han Fei's hands, couldn't even do a trick, and was stunned, not even moaning.

"His ..."

Everyone took a breath. Lu Lingzhi, who was still eager to try, was immobile. Her eyes glowed with wonder. Han Fei's growth was too fast, right?

Teacher Yang Yang was equally stunned. Isn't Han Fei's natural power also a growth attribute? The same is the sixth level, one trick has turned Hu Kun over, this is too scary, right?

He Xiaoyu was also a little embarrassed. The ten square sticks were handed over to Han Fei, but at the moment Han Fei used them, the proficiency had clearly caught up with himself. Moreover, she thinks that if she fights with Hu Kun, it will only be equal, but in the hands of Han Fei, a trick?

问 A question mark appeared in everyone's head. Who can tell me that this is Han Fei who has been a waste material for four years?

非 Han Fei smashed his mouth and said, "So let me not worry, you have to rush up and rush up."

After speaking, Han Fei also arrogantly said, "It seems that I am invincible at the sixth level. Your fishermen of the seventh level, come out and make a comparison."

Yang Qing's face turned black, Hu Kun had a few pounds and a few he knew it all, and Han Fei was able to defeat Hu Kun with one move, which showed that the boy was very strong and he really looked away. However, he nodded toward the crowd. If Han Fei can suppress the arrogance of the classmates, it seems good.

Immediately, a teenager in the crowd came out, holding a slightly bluedish stick.

He Xiaoyu: "He is Xing Qiu, very powerful. The stick in his hand is taken from the blue wood of the sea floor, which is no worse than a bamboo stick. He can be ranked in the top 20 in our school's seventh grade. Fish soup. "

When He Xiaoyu introduced Han Fei again, he also said that Xing Qiu was worth four bowls of fish soup. Suddenly Han Fei's eyes were green. What is special, seven bowls of fish soup? This benefit is great!

Everyone heard He Xiaoyu's explanation. The front was fine. Why was the painting style suddenly turned?

Han Fei casually nodded his head and said, "Who, you are 7th and 6th, you have lost 4 bowls of swallowing fish soup!"

Xing Qiu sneered: "I don't lack fish soup. The last time was because I wasn't there. Now you dare to come when I'm here. Really when my class is empty?"

Han Fei will not be frightened, of course, UU reads www.uukanshu.com, but He Xiaoyu next to him suddenly grabs Han Fei's stick: "I, I give it to me."

Han Fei: "..."

非 Han Fei tilted his head and looked at He Xiaoyu, without taking you like this! Even if my opponent is a level 7 fisherman, wouldn't I lose well?

Han Fei: "Just let go, if you look so shameful, just a stick!"

He Xiaoyu: "Don't let go, you lose your own."

Han Fei: "You can't let go, let's not drink the swallowing fish soup?"

He Xiaoyu: "I drink, I will help you drink when you can't drink it."

Everyone: "..."

A group of people are speechless. Why do you help him drink when he can't drink? Co-authoring, do you really expect him to play all grades? Do you know how many masters there are in a grade?

Xing Qiuqi's face turned red: "Hey! You guys can't compare, shame? A bamboo stick can't bear it."

非 Han Fei's face can't be kept up. He Xiaoyu, who keeps his money at the critical moment, can't say it himself.

Han Fei could only helplessly said, "Nothing, it seems that I can only take out my own weapons."

A group of people with dark faces, are you really sorry? A fine iron rod.

Xing Qiu: "Who is rare about your broken stick?"

Han Fei slammed the stick on the ground: "You know a big yellow croaker! This is what my brother gave me. It's a super fine iron stick, one of the fine iron sticks."

Everyone was unbelieving: "Who are you shouting at? It's a super fine iron stick, that's a fine iron stick."

Han Fei: "Don't you dare to try it? It's seven levels. I'm Han Fei talking about an arithmetic. Even if I don't count, where is my brother, are you afraid that I have no money?"

Xing Qiu: "Wait for you, come on! You can't admit defeat now."

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