1207: C1207 Choose Their Opponents

C1207 Choose Their Opponents

1"Fan, there is no need for you to do such a small thing. We can easily solve it. " Sun Gan-Long said arrogantly.

"Hahaha! That's true, but I'm still a part of the academy. How can I tolerate outsiders acting cool!?"

Ye Fan's gaze shifted and turned to look at West Asia and the others.

"Do you have a strong sense of superiority? Do you think that the Church of Light is very powerful?"

Speaking of which.

West Asia would not let this go.

"That's right, the Church of Light is very strong, the number of believers around the world is only lower than the Christian Society."

"Stop bragging. Can you do it? As far as I know, in terms of the number of believers, Christ is number one, Islam is number two, Western Church is number three, and your Church of Light can't even be ranked. "

"Also, our Martial Academy is about to surpass you." Ye Fan said lightly.

"Ah? Hahaha!"

West Asia laughed wildly, and the surrounding people also echoed her.

" I won't argue with the others. Benevolent people see benevolence, wise people see wisdom. But your Martial Academy only has tens of thousands of people, how can you compare with us? "

Ye Fan curled his lips.

"It can't be helped. After all, our country has a lot of resources and talented people!"

"According to the official statistics, there are more than 5% of the martial artists in China, which is 70 million people."

"The Martial Academy is expanding in the country. If it can become an alliance, it can accommodate at least 50 million students."

"When the time comes, who do you think has more people?"

West Asia frowned and was speechless.

He had no choice. After all, China had a large population.

No matter what he did, there was an endless stream of people entering.

Even the rare martial artists were also quite a large number of people.

"Hmph, so what? I thought it wasn't fully formed yet."

"I can beat you guys until you're all dead. Do you believe me? Otherwise, that damn Elder of yours wouldn't have died here."

"Hiss!"

The students below the stage all gasped.

This vice-principal Ye was too tough.

Every word was like a knife, extremely sharp, and each word was like a pearl in the heart.

"Also, I advise you to get out of China, or else the few of you will easily die in a foreign land."

These words were full of threat and provocation.

This way, West Asia would have an unprecedented pressure.

It changed.

The era changed.

A few decades ago, he had come to China.

At that time, China was like a weak and weak coward. No matter how they ravaged it, they didn't dare to make a sound.

It wasn't easy for them to have some backbone. Before they could resist them, they were killed by their own people.

But now it was different.

They shared a common enemy.

One strong, all strong.

They were like impenetrable iron walls, without a single loophole.

He could not continue shooting his mouth.

If that happened, he would lose all his face.

"Hehe, who doesn't know how to talk big? If you have the ability, show me your strength."

"In my impression, martial artists' cultivation speed is very slow. If you want to train a person who can take action, you need to at least immerse yourself in it for a few decades."

"What do you want to express?"

"What I mean is very simple. There are many people here, but most of them are strong on the outside but weak on the inside. They are useless on the inside."

"What? This old man actually dares to say such words!"

"This is too much! If you have the ability to fight, see if we are useless."

"Old man, didn't you bring a student? I'll fight with them. I won't hit your heads and fart. You can count it as you pulling clean. "

" Er... Who would use their heads to poop?"

"They! If their heads weren't filled with sh * t, how could they say such ignorant words?"

"It makes a lot of sense."

"Today, I'll let them know why flowers are so red."

...

All the students were furious, clamoring to fight.

Ye Fan smiled and was very satisfied with everyone's attitude.

Young people had to be like this.

Would it work if they were not aggressive?

Life and death were not important. If they were not convinced, they would do it.

Who was afraid of who?

Even if the sky collapses, there are still teachers like them to shoulder it.

But speaking of which, the students' combat strength was uneven, so they really couldn't go on stage so easily.

The loss was small, but the injury was large.

They couldn't let a momentary impulse affect their future.

Ye Fan pressed his arm down and glared at everyone. "All of you shut up! What the f * ck, what were the students shouting about? With us, the principal and teachers here, do we still need all of you to help? Do you think that there's no one in Martial Academy?"

The students smiled sheepishly and scratched their heads naively.

"What you said makes sense. Hehe!"

"That's right, with vice-principal Ye around, why would we need to attack?"

"Then we'll cheer you on. Do your best!"

West Asia's face turned ashen and said in a deep voice, "Good, you guys are powerful, right?! If you have the ability, then fight with us."

Ye Fan pricked up his ears and showed a face of indifference.

"No problem, let's fight."

With a cunning look, West Asia looked around.

"Okay, that's what you said."

"Didn't you say that martial artists are powerful? That means that every martial artist is powerful?"

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes. How could he not know what he meant?

But he did not deny it.

"You can say that."

"Haha! Then how about letting me choose my opponent?"

Ye Fan nodded. "Sure, you can choose whatever you want."

Then, he looked into the distance and looked at the few students at the very edge.

They were very weak and only had inner strength.

"What do you think of them? They should be more than enough to fight you."

West Asia's eyes were gloomy as she thought to herself: How despicable! His words undoubtedly dispelled the idea of me choosing the weak. It seems that I cannot choose among the students, otherwise, I will definitely be left speechless.

But it's fine, he already has a choice.

"Hehe, we still don't have to choose the students. Let's choose from the platform, how about it?"

"Sure, but I'll give you a piece of advice. It's best if you choose me, I'm very weak."

A trick?

West Asia was not a fool.

How could she choose someone as crazy as Ye Fan?

If he did not have the strength, how could he be so fearless?

"Fan, isn't it a bit hasty to let him choose?" Sun Gan Long asked in a low voice.

"It's fine. What are you afraid of? The person on the platform is either the vice principal or the head teacher. How can there be a coward? The worst is at the early Xiantian realm."

"It's enough to deal with these people from the Church of Light. Moreover, if they really can't beat them, I can also secretly help."

Hearing Ye Fan's words.

The anxiety in Sun Qianlong's heart decreased by half. "Alright, I believe in your choice."

"Choose, don't dawdle. Your time is trash, our time is very precious."

"I've already chosen."

West Asia silently stretched out a finger and pointed at a woman who was in a trance.

"Hua!"

His choice could be said to be a stone that caused a thousand ripples.

"This person is an idiot, right? He actually chose Teacher Moon?"

"Her strength can be ranked in the top three in the entire academy's leadership team."

" Sigh, probably because she has the mentality of being lucky. Seeing that she is a female, she directly chose. "

"She didn't know that she was digging a hole for herself."

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