Chapter 42 The setting sun and blood moon, undercurrents

Author: Tianzhu23

Chapter 42 The setting sun and blood moon, undercurrents

"It's great, I finally got to see a battle between people of the same bloodline!"

"Yes, with this horizontal comparison, we can know whether it is the bloodline or the individual who is stronger!"

"I think it's obvious that Zhang He is the stronger one!"

"Not necessarily! I heard that Lin Feng from the Royal Martial Arts Academy is a wealthy businessman and has hired many private martial arts teachers!"

"Yes, I have also heard that although it is of Saiyan blood, it has been trained by famous teachers and has discovered a lot of blood power!"

"As for Zhang He, it seems that after he awakened his bloodline, he only conducted gravity room training in the academy!"

"The Saiyan bloodline is not a genius bloodline after all. I think Lin Feng, who learns and trains down-to-earth, has a greater chance of winning!"

"You are blind! Wasn't Zhang He's strength obvious just now? Zhang He will win!"

For a moment, a heated debate began in the live broadcast room.

But then, a change in the picture diverted their attention.

Lin Feng, a young and thin boy, seemed to be the first to launch the attack, walking towards Zhang He step by step.

"Oh oh oh! It's begun. I believe everyone has a certain understanding of Zhang He's fighting moves!"

"Then let's see, what kind of special martial arts does Lin Feng, who is also of Saiyan blood, have? He should know the kneeling move?"

Brother Ma let out a light sigh.

At this time, in the live broadcast, Lin Feng walked up to Zhang He and knelt down on the ground.

"I understand! This is a move similar to Ke Di's before. When his legs go down to the ground, does he also have to put his legs out from the ground?"

Brother Ma suddenly had an idea and started to analyze it through association.

After all, Ke Di's arm was inserted into the ground at the beginning.

But then, Lin Feng made another move that left him speechless.

Lin Feng, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly leaned over and hit his forehead hard on the ground.

Make a "bang" sound.

At the same time, Lin Feng's sincere voice came: "Senior Zhang He, can you accept me as your disciple?"

Wow!

Suddenly, the entire live broadcast room was in an uproar.

A rich young man of Saiyan blood has not yet fought Zhang He.

Moreover, without any regard for his noble image, he kneeled on the ground in front of hundreds of millions of people and asked Zhang He to be his master???

Qianlongwu Theological Seminary, dining room.

"thump!"

Su Meiling stared blankly at the live broadcast, and fell down on her seat in a daze.

She felt a burning pain on her face, and she was both frightened and angry inside.

Just now, she was still saying that Zhang He would only win the hearts of Shen Qingyue's team.

But now, when he was facing a group of opponents he had never met before in a hundred-man enclosure competition.

There was actually a person who knelt down in front of Zhang He.

It turns out that Zhang He is also so outstanding in the eyes of outsiders!

Regret in her heart, the tide of regret crashed into Su Meiling's heart like waves, which had not yet been stitched together.

She looked at her former excellent teammate and murmured inadvertently: "Zhang He, we should still be friends."

"No, you are not friends, you never regarded Zhang He as a friend from the beginning!

Suddenly, Shen Qingyue looked at Su Meiling and said seriously.

"It's like a canned drink vending machine. If you put money into it, it will quench your thirst. If you don't put money in, nothing will be provided to you. Money cannot buy people's hearts."

"And you, not only are you unwilling to invest money, you just want to break the vending machine, keep asking for it, and then kick it away after emptying it."

"What qualifications do you have to be his friend?"

Every word is heart-breaking and every sentence is deep in the bones.

Su Meiling's tears of regret burst out of her eyes unbridled.

She turned around in embarrassment and escaped from this sad place that made her suffocated and regretful.

"Oh! Sister Qingyue is so powerful! You killed a love rival!"

The straight girl Tsuna Yan, who was eating melon on the side, said with a hint of excitement in her voice.

Shen Qingyue blushed slightly, bit her lip and said, "What she did to Zhang He before was indeed excessive."

"I know! Su Meiling doesn't deserve to be your love rival!"

Gang Yan said with a half-smile: "It's just that this is the first time I've seen you, so excited about a boy, and those words."

"Damn girl, you are getting more and more courageous, you dare to make fun of me!"

Shen Qingyue pouted and reached out to play with Gang Yan while continuing to follow the live broadcast of the game.

Aoki Forest.

Zhang He looked at the kneeling young man at his feet and frowned slightly.

I was on my way just now when a young man appeared out of nowhere.

After learning that he was also of Saiyan blood, I originally wanted to have a good competition with warriors of the same blood.

But I didn't expect that it would turn into this situation.

"Don't you know that warriors of our Saiyan bloodline, no, we warriors, all have backbone?"

Lin Feng raised his head, with a slight apology on his thin face: "Sorry, I was excited for a moment! But I sincerely want to ask the teacher to accept me as a disciple!"

"What's the reason?"

Zhang He helped Lin Feng up and asked directly.

"I have watched the teacher's battle videos, and I firmly believe that only the teacher can fully explore the potential of the Saiyan blood!"

Lin Feng's eyes flashed and he said excitedly: "I was watching the video of the teacher killing the alien beast and birdman, as well as the battle between you, Ke Di, and Zhao Hu just now!"

"That's amazing! Teacher, you are calm in the face of danger and can easily control your opponent. This is the true strength of the Saiyan bloodline in my ideal!"

With that said, he was ready to kneel down again and kowtow a few times to show his sincerity.

But he was stopped by Zhang He.

He does not think that he is qualified to guide others until he has completed his short career.

Moreover, it is now a 100-man rodeo, and my goal is to rush to the center tower quickly to compete for the key.

Immediately, he frankly refused and said: "Sorry, I don't think I can be your teacher now!"

Looking at Lin Feng, whose expression of disappointment was visible to the naked eye, Zhang He stroked his chin and continued: "But, if we have time, we can train together!"

Hearing this, Lin Feng grabbed Zhang He's arm in surprise: "Really? As long as the teacher can train with me, I will definitely improve very quickly!"

"Progress is never just talk!"

Zhang He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, looked up at the sunset and said, "Now let's do the first training, speed and endurance!"

"How far can you run with all your strength before sunset?"

With that said, Zhang He jumped up onto a large branch.

After a few ups and downs, it disappeared deep into the jungle.

Lin Feng looked at Zhang He's back and clenched his fists excitedly, his eyes filled with endless anticipation and joy: "Now the training begins. The teacher is indeed as self-disciplined as the rumors say!"

"This is completely different from the teacher who taught me rote memorization of theories before!"

"I can't let the teacher down!"

Immediately, he jumped with all his strength and followed Zhang He's footsteps.

Night falls.

Near the central tower.

"ah!"

"Ah~ no!"

"Poof! Boom!"

The sound of fear breaks the silent forest.
To be continued...