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Chapter 60: One hundred points I am arrogant

Although he was angry in his heart, Long Yuan was very calm on the surface. Just as he said to the dean, "As long as they don't cause trouble for me, I won't touch them." He turned to look at Wang Tianheng with a calm expression.

Long Yuan showed a puzzled expression: "Who are you? I don't understand what you mean."

It seemed that Long Yuan would say this. He was very clear about the fact that his father Wang Li and other family members destroyed the Long family. He even wanted to participate that day. This was a rare opportunity for practical training.

, but his father did not agree, and fortunately he did not agree, otherwise he would have been in trouble under that inexplicable wave.

Turning his eyes slightly, Wang Tianheng seemed to understand Long Yuan's thoughts. This guy didn't want too many people to know about him in the academy. Also, there were only a few people coming from Bedar City this time, and everyone was not a big deal.

The blasphemous people did not make this matter public. Moreover, the destruction of a family in a city was something that happened almost every day in the Holy Dragon Empire. Who would pay attention to that.

"Ha." With a chuckle, Wang Tianheng stood up, looked at Long Yuan and said: "Since you pretend not to know me, then I don't know you. I just... tell you that you are not allowed to be anywhere I am in the future.

If you encounter someone on the road, you have to take a detour, otherwise I want you to look good. If you don't accept it, you will come up!"

As he spoke, Wang Tianheng walked onto their one-year competition platform and looked at Long Yuan coldly.

Wang Tianheng suddenly came on stage. Although the two first-year students who were competing on the stage were dissatisfied, they had no choice but to jump off the stage.

Wang Tianheng's arrogance has long been commonplace for this group of first-year students, because he is now the most powerful among the first-year students. He entered the school as an eighth-level junior master. In a short period of one month, he used elemental pills and other

The methods of the series of academies have impacted the tenth-level intermediate attribute masters, which are the highest and most powerful in the current one-year period.

Ashin glanced at the arrogant Wang Tianheng angrily, but he had no choice. He was just surprised that although Wang Tianheng was usually arrogant and domineering, he would not be like this when he saw Long Yuan for the first time. He secretly thought in his heart that Long Yuan and Wang Tianheng were probably

They must have known each other before, and they still had a grudge, but I don't know why Long Yuan pretended not to know him. It was probably because he was at the lowest level and was afraid of being bullied by Wang Tianheng? Ashin secretly speculated.

But the next second, Long Yuan's answer overturned Ashin's idea. Long Yuan tilted his head and looked at Wang Tianheng, with a mocking expression on his face, and said loudly: "Give you shame, you are shameless, give me

If you don't want this opportunity to be a human being, don't blame me for being rude. You trash, do you still like to show off as before? Do you really think no one can cure you?"

Hearing Long Yuan's words, Wang Tianheng's face suddenly turned ugly, and he roared at Long Yuan in the audience: "You absolute loser, you have the guts to say it again!" As he spoke, a red flame suddenly shot out of Wang Tianheng's hand.

It rose up, and as the flames surged out, a roar like a lion faintly emanated from the flames.

"Barbarian lion flame!" Seeing Wang Tianheng summoning his elemental flame, some of the surrounding first-year students suddenly shouted. Barbarian lion flame, a very aggressive elemental flame, because of its brutal aggression

When summoned, it will be accompanied by a low sound like a lion's roar, so it was named the Wild Lion Flame.

At this time, following Wang Tianheng's roar, some students nearby also noticed this. They noticed that the atmosphere seemed wrong and couldn't help but look over here.

Seeing that Wang Tianheng was really angry, Ashin now regretted bringing Long Yuan. Just when Ashin wanted to drag Long Yuan away, he saw Long Yuan jump onto the competition platform in two or three steps and looked at Wang Tianheng with interest.

The flame in his hand said: "It's easy to say it again. You can ask me to say it a hundred times, but now I have to answer what you said before. I just don't accept it. I'm here now. What do you want?"

With a sneer, Wang Tianheng said with a smile: "Now that we are on the competition stage, what do you want?" As he spoke, Wang Tianheng took out a gray point pen, raised it towards Long Yuan and said: "One hundred karas points,

dare?"

Hearing that Wang Tianheng wanted to score 100 points to compete with Long Yuan, the first-year freshman next to him suddenly showed a look of disdain. This guy was obviously trying to steal points. Here, according to the basic rules, a competition is basically worth five points.

, this guy actually competed with Long Yuan by a hundred at once. Isn’t this obvious bullying?

Just when all the students were despising Wang Tianheng's behavior, they heard Long Yuan smile and reply: "Okay." After saying that, Long Yuan looked at Ashin and said: "Axin, my point pen, Dean, they still have it."

If you haven’t finished it for me, I’ll lend it to you first.”

"Long...Long Yuan, that's one hundred Klares points. Now I only have three hundred points even if I play full." Ashin swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty. In this Austin Academy, Klars points are only 300 points.

It's something that's second only to strength, and it's not easy to get every point.

"Oh, why bother asking others to borrow it? Use your own!" Long Yuan was about to say something else when suddenly a loud voice came from the door, and then something was thrown from the door. In the air, people saw

, that is a black integrating pen.

"Pa..." The pen accurately fell into Long Yuan's hand. Holding the point pen in his hand, Long Yuan looked towards the door. At this time, a familiar figure was standing there, smiling at him. It was Situ Ming.

Senior instructor!

"Long Yuan, the rankings of the ranking competition have come out. You are the first place. The ranking points are more than 100,000 points. The final converted into Clars points are 23,826 points. Your points have been entered.

The pen is ready." Situ Mingyang raised his hand and shouted to Long Yuan.

"Buzz..." Hearing the words of Instructor Situ Ming, the entire battle field of the combat branch was boiling. Including the senior students, they all looked at Long Yuan. What is the origin of Long Yuan? He

What kind of strength is it that can win the first place in the ranking competition, as a one-year student? And most importantly, how many ranking points does he have? Did they hear it correctly? More than 100,000 points? You know,

Last year's first place only had 20,000 points, but he actually scored five times more points than last year's first place. All of a sudden, various speculations about Long Yuan flooded into the minds of everyone present.

Long Yuan knew what instructor Situ Ming meant. He told himself loudly, and then let everyone hear the news that he had won the first place in the ranking competition. Alas, Long Yuan wanted to spend his time in the academy in a low-key manner.

Looking helplessly at Instructor Situ Ming, Long Yuan had no choice but to reply loudly: "Thank you, Instructor Situ Ming!"

"I...I don't believe that this guy can be the first place with a hundred thousand points? Instructor Situ, you must be wrong!" An angry roar came from behind Long Yuan. Long Yuan knew that it was Wang Tianheng without turning around.

, this thing may be surprising to other people, but to him, it is unbelievable.

Casting a cold glance at Wang Tianheng, Situ Ming showed a disappointed expression in his eyes. Originally, he was very excited about his trip to Bedar City because he received two geniuses of fire attribute masters, one was Long Yuan and the other was

Named Wang Tianheng, even in his mind, Wang Tianheng was better than Long Yuan, but later in his contact with Wang Tianheng, Situ Ming discovered that Wang Tianheng was narrow-minded, arrogant, arrogant, and fond of violence.

Gradually, Situ Ming became unhappy with Wang Tianheng. It was at this time that the news of Long Yuan's arrival came. Situ Ming couldn't help but be overjoyed. Later, Long Yuan lived up to his expectations and even far exceeded his expectations.

, Therefore, Situ Ming decided to vigorously cultivate the development of Long Yuan in the future. As for the real situation of why Long Yuan obtained those beast cores, Situ Ming did not want to know, nor did he want to know.

"I think you haven't forgotten what the dean said, I'll leave first." Without answering Wang Tianheng's words, Situ Ming turned around and left the competition venue, leaving behind a group of students with strange expressions. Normally, instructor Situ Ming doted on Wang Tianheng.

This Long Yuan is here, why is it like this?

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised. Of course, Long Yuan had not forgotten the dean's words. Slowly, Long Yuan turned around and looked at Wang Tianheng, who looked shocked, angry and confused. He gently raised the black point pen in his hand and said: "Come here.

Well, one hundred points, I’ll take it.”

"Humph!" He glared at Long Yuan fiercely. Wang Tianheng didn't believe it. When he first saw Long Yuan, Long Yuan was just a zero-level waste. Now he was standing high above his head. Don't believe it.

It was said that it was him, but Long Yuan actually stood at the top of the heads of all the students in the college. Such excellent results were beyond his imagination, but Long Yuan had achieved it. He didn't believe it, and he wanted to prove that all this was false.

Everything is a farce and a joke.

With a ferocious expression, Wang Tianheng raised the gray point pen and connected it with Long Yuan. "Huh..." The two points pens both displayed a number of one hundred. When the number was displayed, it turned into

A flow of energy flowed towards the bottom of the competition platform. Long Yuan discovered that there was a black spot the size of a fist in the center of the competition platform, where the digital energy flow just flowed.

"Flame Fist!" As soon as Long Yuan turned back his gaze, he heard Wang Tianheng's voice from the opposite side. Then he saw Wang Tianheng rushing towards him with his fists waving. The wild lion flame seemed to be compressed into a fist glove, condensed in it.

There were roaring flames on Wang Tianheng's hands, and the burning feeling came to his face.

"Pa..." There was a clear snap of fingers, and a flash of orange-red flashed between Long Yuan's thumb and index finger. Just when people were about to exclaim that Wang Tianheng's fist was about to hit Long Yuan, a surging orange-red flame came from Long Yuan.

Yuan's hand shot out, and almost instantly, it transformed into an orange-red fist. He punched Wang Tianheng, whose eyes were wide open. Wang Tianheng's whole body seemed to be enveloped by the orange-red fist, and he heard "Plop..."

"With a sound, Wang Tianheng fell to the ground, and there was a faint smell of burning coming from the hair on the side of his face.

Standing next to his huge flaming fist, Long Yuan looked down at Wang Tianheng who was crawling on the ground, and said coldly: "Is it bigger than a fist?" As he spoke, the energy of the fifteenth-level senior attribute master was slowly released.

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