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Chapter 227 You can do it

"Well, I thought Qi Yuntian was really powerful, but it turns out that he did it for a long time just to save face."
"Yeah, if you almost hurt yourself just to show off, then there's no need."
These low-pitched comments were extremely harsh among the crowd, causing Qi Yuntian's originally handsome face to become a little distorted.
He admitted that he had overacted just now, but the question was, how did Su Chen see it? Is Su Chen's observation so keen?
Originally, Qi Yuntian was not the kind of person with overwhelming vanity. The reason why he tried so hard to express himself was mainly to show himself in front of Gu Qianyin and attract Gu Qianyin's attention.
As a result, the beauty did not attract her attention, but was exposed on the spot. For a moment, Qi Yuntian was extremely embarrassed. If it were not in public, he would have almost vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot.
However, Qi Yuntian knew that he could not vomit blood. If he did, he would really become a joke on the spot.
But not all students laughed at Qi Yuntian, there were still many students who spoke up for Qi Yuntian.
"I think that Mr. Qi is already very powerful if he can lift a five-thousand-jin cauldron. Those of you who are laughing at him can't even lift a two-thousand-jin cauldron, so what qualifications do you have to laugh at Mr. Qi?" .??.
"Yes, you bumpkins from poor families are destined to be our Young Master Qi's foil. Just shut up."
Many Qi Yuntian's fans spoke up one after another to smooth things over for Qi Yuntian.
These students who support Qi Yuntian are all from rich families. They despise those students who talk about Qi Yuntian as bumpkins from poor families.
This made the students who were talking about Qi Yuntian just now change their expressions: "What did you say?"
"Tch, are we still wrong?" Those wealthy children laughed, "I am a country bumpkin from a humble background. I should just keep my tail between my legs and be a human being. Yet I dare to talk about children from a wealthy family without making a fuss."
If you shine your urine on yourself, no matter how bad the children of rich families are, they will still be much better than poor people like you."
Speaking of this, it is almost a naked contempt for geniuses from poor families.
However, even though those geniuses from poor families blushed, they could not say anything to refute, because it was indeed the case. It would be good for geniuses from poor families to be admitted to Anyang College through their own efforts, but even if they were admitted
, will also become a foil for the wealthy children because of the inability to keep up with the resources in all aspects.
This is the case every year at Anyang College, without exception.
At this moment, one of Qi Yuntian's followers pretended to slap his head and shouted: "Master Qi, Master Qi, why do you think this is so hard for you? You have practiced too much these days and your body is already exhausted. In addition, you were tired yesterday."
You suffered internal injuries while trying to reach the next level of your skills, and you can't even exert 80% of your usual strength, so why are you trying so hard?"
At this moment, Qi Yuntian's other followers suddenly woke up and echoed: "Yes, Mr. Qi, if you didn't have internal injuries, how could your hands lose strength?"
"That's right, Mr. Qi, you are just too cruel to yourself, ugh!"
These people's words are almost complete, and some people who don't know the truth sound like that.
"Poor excuse."
Gu Qianyin snorted coldly, dismissing such rhetoric at all. This excuse to save her respect seemed to her extremely clumsy and ridiculous.
>
Yuan Qingcheng came to his senses at this moment, and quickly slapped his forehead, pretending to blame himself: "This is all my fault. In fact, I knew that Junior Brother Qi had internal injuries early on, but I still asked him to participate in the strength test, so
Junior Brother Qi had no choice but to do it, Junior Brother Qi, I'm sorry."
When Su Chen heard this, his eyelids couldn't help but twitch. This Yuan Qingcheng was so shameless, kneeling and licking a new student to such an extent. He was still a genius in Class A of the upper school. It really refreshed his understanding.
"Su Chen!"
At this time, Yuan Qingcheng suddenly thought of Su Chen again.
He immediately turned around, faced Su Chen, and said calmly: "Just now, it sounded like you didn't take Junior Brother Qi seriously. Why don't you go up and lift the cauldron now and see how many cauldrons you can lift?"
"
"Yes, if you have the ability to laugh at others, why not try it yourself!"
"I think with his small body, he can't even lift a five hundred kilogram tripod, right?"
Qi Yuntian's followers immediately attacked Su Chen as if they had found a breakthrough.
"Looking at the way he is dressed, he must be a country bumpkin from a poor family. He dares to slander us, Mr. Qi, to save face and not take care of himself by soaking in urine."
"That's right, people from poor families are all trash."
Su Chen raised his eyebrows slightly. This was interesting. It was fine that Yuan Qingcheng deliberately provoked and suppressed him, but these rich children kept belittling the poor children, almost to the point of being demoted to the dirt.
With Su Chen's character, he naturally wouldn't tolerate it.
At that moment, Su Chen raised his eyes and said calmly: "Is it a competition to lift a cauldron?"
"Hey, don't dream. You still want to compete with Mr. Qi in lifting a cauldron. If you can lift a cauldron weighing a thousand kilograms, I will respect you."
"That's right. If you can't lift it when the time comes, don't blame us for saying you are embarrassed."
Qi Yuntian's followers immediately rushed to speak sarcastically.
Yuan Qingcheng sneered: "Junior Brother Su Chen, anyway, the strength test is a must for every new student. You have to do it even if you are competing, and you have to do it even if you don't compete. But I want to remind you as a senior brother, you didn't treat Junior Brother Qi just now
To put it in perspective, if you can't even lift a thousand kilogram cauldron yourself now, it would be a big loss."
"You don't have to worry about it."
Su Chen said calmly, and then walked towards the row of big cauldrons.
"Wait a minute."
Yuan Qingcheng smiled and said, "Since I think you seem to be very confident in yourself, let's make a small bet. If you can't lift a thousand kilograms of cauldron, then you can go to the Alchemy Branch and do it on the spot.
How about kneeling down and apologizing to Senior Brother Shen Chuan and admitting that you should not have been rude to him that day?"
"Of course, if you can lift a thousand-jin cauldron, I will apologize to you on the spot and admit that I underestimated you." Yuan Qingcheng added.
"Who are you and why should I bet with you?" Su Chen asked.
Yuan Qingcheng choked, and then sneered: "It seems that you know that you can't lift a thousand kilograms of cauldron, so you don't dare to make this bet with me?"
Su Chen didn't bother to pay attention to the little guy Yuan Qingcheng. He walked directly past Yuan Qingcheng and walked towards the row of big cauldrons.
Yuan Qingcheng looked at Su Chen with a sneer. In his opinion, Su Chen's cultivation was only at the seventh level of the Condensing Yuan Realm, and there was absolutely no way he could lift that thousand-jin cauldron. "Well, I thought Qi Yuntian was really powerful.
It turns out that I have been doing this for a long time just to save face."
"Yeah, if you almost hurt yourself just to show off, then there's no need."
These low-pitched comments were extremely harsh among the crowd, causing Qi Yuntian's originally handsome face to become a little distorted.
He admitted that he had overacted just now, but the question was, how did Su Chen see it? Is Su Chen's observation so keen?
Originally, Qi Yuntian was not the kind of person with overwhelming vanity. The reason why he tried so hard to express himself was mainly to show himself in front of Gu Qianyin and attract Gu Qianyin's attention.
As a result, the beauty did not attract her attention, but was exposed on the spot. For a moment, Qi Yuntian was extremely embarrassed. If it were not in public, he would have almost vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot.
However, Qi Yuntian knew that he could not vomit blood. If he did, he would really become a joke on the spot.
But not all students laughed at Qi Yuntian, there were still many students who spoke up for Qi Yuntian.
"I think that Mr. Qi is already very powerful if he can lift a five-thousand-jin cauldron. Those of you who are laughing at him can't even lift a two-thousand-jin cauldron, so what right do you have to laugh at Mr. Qi?"
"Yes, you bumpkins from poor families are destined to be our Young Master Qi's foil. Just shut up."
Many Qi Yuntian's fans spoke up one after another to smooth things over for Qi Yuntian.
These students who support Qi Yuntian are all from rich families. They despise those students who talk about Qi Yuntian as bumpkins from poor families.
This made the students who were talking about Qi Yuntian just now change their expressions: "What did you say?"
"Tch, are we still wrong?" Those wealthy children laughed, "I am a country bumpkin from a humble background. I should just keep my tail between my legs and be a human being. Yet I dare to talk about children from a wealthy family without making a fuss."
If you shine your urine on yourself, no matter how bad the children of rich families are, they will still be much better than poor people like you."
Speaking of this, it is almost a naked contempt for geniuses from poor families.
However, even though those geniuses from poor families blushed, they could not say anything to refute, because it was indeed the case. It would be good for geniuses from poor families to be admitted to Anyang College through their own efforts, but even if they were admitted
, will also become a foil for the wealthy children because of the inability to keep up with the resources in all aspects.
This is the case every year at Anyang College, without exception.
At this moment, one of Qi Yuntian's followers pretended to slap his head and shouted: "Master Qi, Master Qi, why do you think this is so hard for you? You have practiced too much these days and your body is already exhausted. In addition, you were tired yesterday."
You suffered internal injuries while trying to reach the next level of your skills, and you can't even exert 80% of your usual strength, so why are you trying so hard?"
At this moment, Qi Yuntian's other followers suddenly woke up and echoed: "Yes, Mr. Qi, if you didn't have internal injuries, how could your hands lose strength?"
"That's right, Mr. Qi, you are just too cruel to yourself, ugh!"
These people's words are almost complete, and some people who don't know the truth sound like that.
"Poor excuse."
Gu Qianyin snorted coldly, dismissing such rhetoric at all. This excuse to save her respect seemed to her extremely clumsy and ridiculous.
>
Yuan Qingcheng came to his senses at this moment, and quickly slapped his forehead, pretending to blame himself: "This is all my fault. In fact, I knew that Junior Brother Qi had internal injuries early on, but I still asked him to participate in the strength test, so
Junior Brother Qi had no choice but to do it, Junior Brother Qi, I'm sorry."
When Su Chen heard this, his eyelids couldn't help but twitch. This Yuan Qingcheng was so shameless, kneeling and licking a new student to such an extent. He was still a genius in Class A of the upper school. It really refreshed his understanding.
"Su Chen!"
At this time, Yuan Qingcheng suddenly thought of Su Chen again.
He immediately turned around, faced Su Chen, and said calmly: "Just now, it sounded like you didn't take Junior Brother Qi seriously. Why don't you go up and lift the cauldron now and see how many cauldrons you can lift?"
"
"Yes, if you have the ability to laugh at others, why not try it yourself!"
"I think with his small body, he can't even lift a five hundred kilogram tripod, right?"
Qi Yuntian's followers immediately attacked Su Chen as if they had found a breakthrough.
"Looking at the way he is dressed, he must be a country bumpkin from a poor family. He dares to slander us, Mr. Qi, to save face and not take care of himself by soaking in urine."
"That's right, people from poor families are all trash."
Su Chen raised his eyebrows slightly. This was interesting. It was fine that Yuan Qingcheng deliberately provoked and suppressed him, but these rich children kept belittling the poor children, almost to the point of being demoted to the dirt.
With Su Chen's character, he naturally wouldn't tolerate it.
At that moment, Su Chen raised his eyes and said calmly: "Is it a competition to lift a cauldron?"
"Hey, don't dream. You still want to compete with Mr. Qi in lifting a cauldron. If you can lift a cauldron weighing a thousand kilograms, I will respect you."
"That's right. If you can't lift it when the time comes, don't blame us for saying you are embarrassed."
Qi Yuntian's followers immediately rushed to speak sarcastically.
Yuan Qingcheng sneered: "Junior Brother Su Chen, anyway, the strength test is a must for every new student. You have to do it even if you are competing, and you have to do it even if you don't compete. But I want to remind you as a senior brother, you didn't treat Junior Brother Qi just now To put it in perspective, if you can't even lift a thousand kilogram cauldron yourself now, it would be a big loss."
"That won't bother you."
Su Chen said calmly, and then walked towards the row of big cauldrons.
"Wait a minute."
Yuan Qingcheng smiled and said, "Since I think you seem to be very confident in yourself, let's make a small bet. If you can't lift a thousand kilograms of cauldron, then you can go to the Alchemy Branch and do it on the spot. How about kneeling down and apologizing to Senior Brother Shen Chuan and admitting that you should not have been rude to him that day?"
"Of course, if you can lift a thousand-jin cauldron, I will apologize to you on the spot and admit that I underestimated you." Yuan Qingcheng added.
"Who are you and why should I bet with you?" Su Chen asked.
Yuan Qingcheng choked, and then sneered: "It seems that you know that you can't lift a thousand kilograms of cauldron, so you don't dare to make this bet with me?"
Su Chen didn't bother to pay attention to the little guy Yuan Qingcheng. He walked directly past Yuan Qingcheng and walked towards the row of big cauldrons.
Chapter completed!
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