The head of the Founder School saw that everyone was fully arrived, so he stood up and announced loudly: "This year's new disciple competition is about to begin. I will say a few simple words here."

"Although you have no eyes, you cannot deliberately hurt your fellow disciples in the same family. Everyone is the hope of the future of the human race, and I hope everyone will do it themselves. If there is any malicious harm to others, Fang Zheng Academy will never give up."

"There is nothing else, just follow the rules of the competition. Now it's officially started."

Chen Fan stood there and listened to the owner of the mansion. At this time, someone sent him a note.

The note reads "Thirty-seven", which means that he is the "Thirty-seven" game to start the ring. So Chen Fan watched quietly on the ring, these people were competing.

There are also many disciples who have not broken through the Infant Stage, and he is no longer willing to watch the battle in the Qi Condensation Realm. After his strength has increased, his horizons have naturally improved a lot. Fighting without any beauty or reference, spending time watching is simply a waste of time.

Chen Fan looked at his eyes, nose and mouth, and stood there without knowing what he was thinking about.

Time flies so fast that Chen Fan finally comes on stage.

When Chen Fan was on the stage, many sneers were heard from the audience because he came to participate alone. Everyone thought that their hall had declined and that Jian Gu had absolutely high-end combat power, so the senior management knew that ordinary new disciples knew so much.

If these guys knew the truth, they would never dare to make such a ridiculous voice. They would just pick out a powerful person and go to their teacher to touch them. They would suffer a lot.

Chen Fan just had no expression on his face, slowly walked to the edge of the ring, and then jumped up.

On the other hand, his opponent was extremely sexy and took off to the ring directly.

Through comparison, the two discovered a clear difference. Could it be that this kid from the sword hall can’t even have the body skills?

So the laughter rang out again, but he didn't expect that he actually jumped on it. This was too embarrassing.

When he was in the limelight for the newcomer competition, he actually chose such an ordinary way to play, and probably because he was really not strong.

Chen Fan's opponent was a fat man, his face was full of pride, so he fisted around him. Seeing him like this, Chen Fan didn't feel a little funny in his heart. Do you think he must have eaten himself?

"Taolu Hall, Lu Wuji." The little fat man said happily, because he felt that this round was equivalent to being a guide, and he met a guy who was so easy to beat.

The more I thought about it, the happier the little fat man smiled, and his luck was so good.

"You don't have to know what I'm called, because you don't need to know too much about losing players. Just step down honestly." Chen Fan's words silenced everyone who watched the game.

He thought he was, this kid was too arrogant!

Lu Wuji's smile froze on his face. He thought it was a sure win, but he actually met a boy like this who didn't know how to be tall and strong. It seemed that he needed to educate him well and let him accept the beating from the Miracle Continent.

"Teach him a good lesson." Lu Wuji's fellow brothers were shouting angrily.

He actually ignored his opponents in the game so much that even those respected senior brothers did not do this. What kind of virtue can he dare to do this?

Jian Wu smiled like a flower at this moment. He admired this domineering way of appearance and wanted to slap all the people in the hall in the face with a loud slap.

Our sword hall is extremely domineering, and it is absolutely extraordinary once it comes out.

The little fat man Lu Wuji's face gradually became gloomy. On such an important occasion, he was despised by a single seed in a ruined hall. It was still a big blow to his confidence, so he took action in advance without saying a word.

At your level, you still want to plot against me? Chen Fan couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Chen Fan moved his body lightly and easily avoided several fireball talismans. He seemed to be training Lu Wuji's talisman level, but he was dodging and did not take action, and he looked extremely relaxed.

Lu Wuji also felt the teasing from the other side, so his movements accelerated a little, but Chen Fan still avoided his attack like a walking in the garden.

This attitude made everyone watching the game annoyed. The boy from Jiantang was too arrogant. If he met him, he would definitely deal with him well.

In fact, the newcomer's address was always thought that Jiantang was easy to bully, so he dared to show off his arrogance. At this time, the newcomer senior brother from the Criminal Law Hall did this, probably boasting and praising his good body skills.

Chen Fan also understood this in his heart, so he continued to torture the fat man opposite him. After a while, the fat man was so tired that Chen Fan went up and beat him out of the ring with a palm.

Then he looked very proud and showed a disdainful smile to the very angry people, and finally slowly jumped off the ring.

In the eyes of the best new disciples, Chen Fan's performance can only be considered good, but the pressure on them is not great.

Because Chen Fan only showed his body skills and no other was shown, everyone's judgment on him was only on his judgment of his cultivation.

"Why is this so arrogant just a fourth-level infancy stage?" Many people have this question in their hearts, but they can't think of the answer.

Especially when he just ended up with the disdainful smile of everyone, even if a person with a calm mind would not be happy to see this smile. The challenge of nakedness was written on his face, and he almost said the sentence "If you think I'm not happy, come and hit me."

All the young people present were full of energy and liked to fight hard. Seeing such a scene, how could they resist the anger in their hearts?

Chen Fan's smile once again hung on his face. The result he wanted had been achieved, which was to let everyone regard themselves as enemies.

I was making a strong appearance, and I was beaten one by one, so they didn't dare to say that it was not the case in Jiantang. In this way, I was domineering enough and the teachers' requirements could be fulfilled.

The audience looked at Chen Fan with a very bad look, and they had already claimed that he was his enemy in their hearts. If they could meet him, they would never keep their hands.

Before he knew it, Chen Fan had become a public enemy in the eyes of new disciples.

The head of Fang Zheng Academy sat on the stage and looked at all this with a smile. He also admired Chen Fan's style, and young people should be more energetic.

If the game is not angry, what else can you play?
Chapter completed!