The audience was stunned. Who had seen such a strange scene? The little sword was like eyes, chasing the horse and was completely out of the normal physics category...
In the end, Ma Ziduo couldn't stand it anymore, so he threw the magic wand in his hand to the ground and started crying. [,138 Reading the Book
The audience looked at Ma Ziduo with pity. Surprisingly no one despised him because he was tortured by such a strange little sword, even if someone else came, he would still be unable to bear it.
Seeing that Ma Zi was too cowardly, Qin Feng took back Xiao Qin's flying knife.
The audience who liked to praise Lao Qin couldn't help but scream when they saw that the strange flying sword came into his hands obediently.
"Young Prince Consort, you are so awesome. Can you introduce me to this little dagger so that we can also gain insight!"
"Yes, yes! The little prince consort is mighty!"
Crazy! All the audiences off the court began to cheer and said they would let Qin Feng explain.
When Lao Qin saw his classmates giving him a face, he was a little excited and shouted with a shy face.
"Everyone, the trick I used just now is not an ordinary thing. It is the Xiao Qin Flying Knife, the only hidden weapon of our old Qin family! As the saying goes, Xiao Qin Flying Knife, is forever..."
Qin Feng spoke for a while and looked down at Ma Ziduo. This kid was so tearful that he looked a little dazed.
As a ninth-level magician, he was defeated by a 7th-level guy. Although this guy is a magical and martial arts cultivator, he was defeated so much under the two levels of difference. Zi Duo's heart is about to break , He had already begun to doubt himself, and the level he had been proud of has now become a great irony.
Qin Feng looked at Ma Ziduo's lonely expression and sighed in his heart, "Oh, you are actually good at strength, but it's a pity that you are not lucky and you met me..."
"How about it, let's accept it!"
Qin Feng reached out and pulled Ma Ziduo up. Seeing his swollen mouth and sobbing unsteadily, Old Qin was amused. A big man was crying, what does it look like?
Ma Zi glanced at Qin Feng for a long time, and couldn't tell what it felt. When he used the Heaven and Earth Wuji to beat Qin Feng like a dog, he still wanted to maintain a gentlemanly demeanor in front of the loser. Unexpectedly, everything changed in the blink of an eye. That hateful dagger, I just wanted to chase me like a demon, and I couldn't even get rid of it. I directly pulled myself from the throne of victory into the bottomless abyss.
"Okay, Ma Ziduo. Whether you accept it or not, as your captain, I have to remind you that you can't cry anymore. So many people are watching you. You don't feel embarrassed. Our entire team still feels embarrassed! "Qin Feng patted the back of the fear of having too many horses and gently encouraged him.
Ma Ziduo originally thought that he had offended Qin Feng completely, and was defeated by him. Qin Feng would definitely take revenge on his own and drove him out of the trial team. However, Qin Feng did not seem to want to do this, but still He regarded himself as a teammate, so Ma Ziduo gradually became balanced, and his views on Qin Feng were not as extreme as before.
"Ma Ziduo, do you want to stop losing in the future?"
"I want..." Ma Ziduo replied obediently. The blow this time of failure was unprecedented. After realizing the pain of failure, he no longer wanted to feel this way. At this moment, he heard Qin Feng ask, Then he answered with the meaning.
Qin Feng pointed, "Well, it's good to have the idea of winning. Follow me to learn more combat experience in the future to ensure that you won't fail. Remember! Sometimes fighting depends on your brain!"
"Do you have to rely on your brain to fight?" Ma Ziduo carefully understood the meaning of Qin Feng's words. This simple sentence seemed to open a door for him.
Newton watched Qin Feng lead his students badly, but he was extremely happy. Hey, if each of you can learn half of Qin Feng's vulgarity, then I won't have to worry about you all day long. It seems
, This team leader is really looking for the right one!
Seeing Qin Feng so sexy, the little princess curled her lips and hum! This stinky hooligan has become thicker and thicker. She has no other real skills except for bad water. It's really hateful!
...
A storm passed like this, and Qin Feng took his team back to the dean's office silently.
On the way, Qin Feng saw Made's expression excited and was a little strange. Made had just reached level 6, and he was piled up with medicine pills and gold coins, so he was not qualified to participate in this academy competition.
"Mad, why did you participate in the competition?"
Qin Feng asked his doubts in his heart. While he originally planned to improve his talent for the king, he also promoted Made to the earth level, so that his cultivation speed could be faster, and then he would be promoted to heaven when he had the opportunity in the future.
rank.
"Uncle Qin, I... this..." Made was a little embarrassed and thought to himself, how could I say this? I am in my twenties and I still participate in the mid-level warrior competition and a group of children.
Competing for rankings, this thing is really hard to say!
Seeing Made stuttering, Qin Feng also guessed that **bulishi Shi, "Do you want to participate in the mid-level competition?"
Made nodded in shame, then turned his head and stopped talking. There was no way. He originally didn't want it, but his father, Brother Biao, had to force him to participate, and he also told Dean Newton to leave.
The back goal forced him into the team of the mid-level competition. It was called a kind of exercise.
Qin Feng shook his head, and the moment Made turned his head, he saw the loneliness in the other person's eyes.
Alas! If you want to know each other, you respect me with the elders, and I will help you!
"Mad, please turn around and tell the dean, and ask him to cancel your mid-level competition!"
"Canceled?" Made was very excited after hearing this. With Qin Feng's words, it was difficult for his father to object. Thinking of his father's admiration for Qin Feng, Made believed that his father would not refute Qin Feng's face.
"Yes, you have cancelled the qualification for the mid-level competition and then sign up for the advanced one!"
"Uncle, what did you say? Let me participate in the advanced competition?"
After hearing Qin Feng's words, Made was shocked and thought that Old Qin was fucking. I was just a small sixth-level warrior. I didn't even reach the lowest level seventh level among high-level powerful people. Please let me participate.
High-level competition? Do you think I was dying slowly or what?
"Haha, okay, don't be afraid. When did you see me fighting an unprepared battle? I said that if you can get you to participate in the high-level competition, you will definitely have the confidence to upgrade you to the high-level level!"
Qin Feng said it very firmly, ***, I have a lot of mutant heavenly spirit pills in my hand. Just by improving your fighting spirit talent to the heavenly level, you can break through to the seventh level master, you kid again
Work hard to break through to the eighth level, and then go to the competition to get a better ranking, which will also make you brother Biao look better!