"What? Look down on me?"

Lin Bei stared at Zhou Disheng and asked lightly.

Zhou Disheng's eyes were full of disdain: "You may have some personal strength, but you have specialized in your skills. Regarding the skills of martial arts, I have eaten more salt than you have eaten, so you should not join in the fun."

Lin Bei suddenly became interested and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again.

Zheng Anqi suddenly felt something was wrong. She had seen Lin Bei smile like this when he was in the valley Hancheng!

Lin Bei is going to win against Zhou Di!

He said, "Instructor Zhou, right? Do you think that if you are older, your martial arts experience must be more abundant than mine?"

Zhou Disheng raised his chin: "That's natural."

Lin Bei smiled faintly: "Okay, do you dare to compete?"

Zhou Disheng sneered: "You are a little boy, you may not even have seen a hundred kung fu before. What can you compare with me?"

Lin Bei said directly: "Don't argue with me, just say whether you dare? Haven't you eaten more salt than I have eaten?"

Zhou Disheng immediately said disdainfully: "Okay, since you want to humiliate yourself, then I will fulfill your wish. What do you want to compare?"

Lin Bei said: "You say you have specialized in your profession, so we are more professional. What are you good at?"

Zhou Disheng waved his hand: "Since I am an instructor, I am of course good at cultivating talents. If I don't have some skills, I can't stand the position of Longya's instructor."

Lin Bei nodded: "Yes, then that's better than this."

Everyone was stunned.

Zhou Disheng also widened his eyes: "Boy, cultivating talents is not something that can be done overnight. How can you compare this?"

Lin Bei smiled faintly: "This is not simple. You and I will choose one person from each of these dragon teeth elites to give me some advice. After half an hour, they will fight together. Their winning or losing is our winning or losing."

"If you win, I'll leave immediately."

"But if you lose, be my deputy instructor in the future. Don't point fingers next to me when I'm talking."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Disheng burst into laughter: "Hahahaha! Are you crazy? I have been teaching here for more than two years, and I have figured out all the students' situations. You actually compete with me?"

Lin Bei said: "Stop talking nonsense. If you agree, we will pick people now."

"good!"

Zhou Disheng's eyes were full of sneer.

Comparing with him as an instructor who has been two years instructor, isn’t this a big sword in front of Guan Gong?

"Yi Wuyang, come out!"

Zhou Disheng didn't even read it, so he directly called Yi Wuyang.

Yi Wuyang walked out, bowed to Lin Bei, and stood beside Zhou Disheng.

Zhou Disheng said: "Boy, Yi Wuyang and Fang Yuanlong are of equal strength here, but as the captain, Yuanlong has a slightly better overall strength. I will pick the weaker Yi Wuyang first and give you some advantage so that others will not talk about it in the future and say that I will not win."

"Now, go and pick people."

He waved his hand and looked at Lin Bei.

Fang Yuanlong also took a step forward secretly, feeling a little nervous.

Everyone thinks that Lin Bei will definitely choose this captain, which is a foregone conclusion.

However, Lin Bei didn't even look at Fang Yuanlong, and asked directly: "Who is the weakest here?"

The scene was quiet and everyone's eyes widened.

Fang Yuanlong even exclaimed: "Master Lin, don't you choose me?"

Lin Bei smiled faintly: "You are slightly better than Yi Wuyang. Choosing you means I have an advantage. I don't want to talk about it in the future. Someone said that I won't win."

Speaking of this, he glanced at Zhou Disheng from the corner of his eyes.

Zhou Disheng was so angry that his eyebrows were leaping and his skin almost cramped.

Unexpectedly, the method he used to show off was actually thrown back by Lin Beiyuan Yuanyuan.

He said a little angrily: "Fang Yuanlong, since Master Lin looks down on you, then let the weakest Cao Xing meet him as he wished."

In the crowd, a man with an extra-small figure stepped forward and said timidly: "Master Lin, I am Cao Xing."

Seeing him, Zheng Anqi's face changed slightly: "Master Lin, I know this Cao Xing. His strength is only at the early stage of the Ancient Power, which is similar to our middle and upper-level Dragon Teeth members. Even if you want to give up your advantage, you won't choose such a worst card, right?"

Lin Bei smiled faintly and said confidently: "I just want to tell them that even the worst cards in my hands can easily beat the ace in their hands!"

Speaking of this, he waved to Cao Xing: "Cao Xing, come with me."

Cao Xing hurried to Lin Bei's side.

"Instructor Zhou, the winner will be decided in half an hour." Lin Bei said.

Zhou Disheng snorted coldly: "In half an hour, I will let you get out of here in shame!"

"Let's see."

Lin Bei was not angry at all, and he still had a faint smile on his face.

He took Cao Xing to the far left of the martial arts venue behind.

The martial arts venue is very wide, one left and one right, and the other is fifty meters long. Both sides can see each other but cannot hear each other's speech.

"Sorry, Master Lin, I want to disappoint you. I am just in the early stage of the dark energy, and I can't be Yi Wuyang's opponent at all."

As soon as he settled down, Cao Xing apologized with a sad face.

Because of his strength, he couldn't raise his head in the dragon's teeth.
Chapter completed!