Super God Gene
Chapter 172: Three Fists, Three Palms, Extinction Son
“Yan Run, get to school Skynet community.” Ji Yan was listening to the lesson, and Qurili, sitting next to him, suddenly stabbed him with her finger and lowered her voice.
“Don't be ridiculous, I'm listening.” Ji Yanlan was in a bad mood and hadn't seen Hanson's shadow these days, itching her hated teeth.
“You know Yu Mingzhi and Don Zhenliu came to our school to teach with the new and ancient martial arts department, right?” Creole's face showed an exciting look and continued.
“You know, I'm not interested in star hunting.” Ji Yan was distracted and said.
“When Yu Mingzhi came to the stage to demonstrate the black and white fists, he picked the great god to go up, and he was abused by the great god. He sturdily punched three black fists.” Qurili looked like a gossip.
“The Great God? Which god? Ouyang Parachute?” Ji Yan glanced for a moment. The first reaction was the Ouyang umbrella of the new ancient martial arts department. Black Eagle School counted him as the best.
“Ouyang Umbrella is Ouyang Umbrella. I'm talking about the Great God, the Great God.” Trillie said in a serious way.
“What god?” Ji Yanlan hasn't reacted for a while.
“Who else could be the one who tortured everything in the Armor Games? Who else is the god but him?” Qu Lili glanced at Ji Yan.
“Hanson?” Ji Yan flashed, then quickly turned on the communication device, connected to the virtual community of the school, and went directly into the teaching synchronization live broadcast of Professor Yan.
When he turned on the live broadcast, he was watching Ming Zhi punch Hansen, and Hansen didn't even hide. He reached out only one hand and blocked Ming Zhi's fist.
“So confident, the Great Goddess is so handsome, but it's too delicious, but unfortunately my Tang Zhenliu didn't show up, otherwise it would be really wonderful.” Qu Lili was excited to say that she was a fan of Tang Zhenliu. She had been watching Tang Zhenliu since the beginning. That's why she knew about Hanson. But then she said again: “How can I look at the Great God so familiar, as if I had seen him somewhere? ”
“Of course you did. You saw it in the Starwood Cup.” Ji Yanlan blushed and hurried.
“Really? Why do I feel like I've seen him somewhere else?” Qurili was slightly confused, but she left it aside for a moment: “Yu Mingzhi is here again. ”
Ji Yan suddenly relieved herself. Good thing it was dark in front of the dormitory door in the middle of the night. Qu Lili didn't see Hanson's face and was scared away after listening to Hanson.
But looking at Hansen in the virtual image, Ji Yanlan's little tiger teeth grind with hatred: “Okay, you Hansen, you went to Xingguwu's side again, which girl are you trying to hook up with? ”
Ji Yan glanced at the old professor who was lecturing and saw what he was writing. He hurried to pack his things and quietly walked outside the classroom.
“Yan Lan, what are you doing?” Qurili looked surprised at Ji Yan wanting to run away.
Ji Yan waved at her, made a silent gesture, then quietly quit the classroom and quickly walked towards the classroom where Professor Yan was located.
Of course she's going to find Hanson, the damned guy, and she's going to have to let that bastard lie to another girl.
But when she went to Professor Yan's classroom, she found that even the corridor was crammed with people, and she couldn't get in, and she couldn't even see what was going on inside.
Ji Yanlan can only continue to watch the teaching live on the radio outside, waiting for Hanson to come out of there.
“Hanson students did a textbook black-and-white punch defense for us...” Professor Yan has always been faithful to his educational work and made the perfect analysis of Hanson's performance, which is indeed the textbook perfect black-and-white punch defense.
Yu Mingzhi unbelievably punched the white fist three times in a row. The result was directly blocked by Hansen's palm. This made Mingzhi's face turn red into pig liver color. Finally, Professor Yan couldn't really watch. He announced the end of the black and white fist demonstration and let Hansen return to his seat.
Yu Mingzhi's face was all green. He wanted to show his face at Black Eagle School, but he was ashamed of his grandmother's house. This time, he was really ashamed and furious. He was actually abused by a military school student. For a godson, this is absolutely a shame and disgrace.
The most insulting thing to Ming Zhi is that Hansen only followed Professor Yan's instructions from the beginning to the end to give a demonstration. After winning, he didn't have half the sense of pride. It didn't seem like he won a big star at all, as if he just won a passersby, and didn't even have a happy reaction.
“Third, I didn't expect your black and white fists to be so powerful, we went back...” The eyes were filled with exciting flames, but only half said it, and the rest actually swallowed back.
Zhang Yang thought about the most mysterious afternoon in Bedroom 304. Think about it or forget about it. In front of the monster, it seems that the stronger star flames are also difficult to recover.
The rest of the half class became a little smelly, Yu Mingzhi was restless, his face was ugly, while the students looked at Hanson from time to time. Although the quality of the classmates was very good, they did not whisper randomly in the classroom, but the virtual community of the school had already been squeezed out.
“Once again, the Great God is strong at a new height, and the Black and White Fist ravages the Sixth Divine Son Yu Mingzhi. ”
“With only his hands covered in heaven, the Divine Son could not escape the Five Fingers Mountain. ”
“Three fists, three palms, exterminator. ”
“Haha, my Black Eagle School really has a great god, armor blows everything up, black and white boxing to kill the godson. ”
“It's like watching the Great God fight Tang Zhenliu's black and white fists, I don't know who they are stronger. ”
“Still have to ask? Of course it's the Great God. ”
“It is not necessarily true that Tang Zhenliu is not the type of water that Ming Zhi, the old godson, is about to be promoted to the strong man of the shelter of the second god, not the average man can compare. ”
“It is also said that apart from Lin Feng and B God, I don't think any of the unevolved are rivals of Tang Zhenliu anymore. ”
“Tang Zhenliu is amazing. Our great gods are not vegetarian either. They can be abused by Ming Zhi, but they still have a chance to fight with Tang Zhenliu. Anyway, I really look forward to their battle. ”
“I'm afraid there's no chance. The Great God didn't plan to do it from the beginning. It was Ming Zhi himself who sought to smoke. The hard point is that the Great God went up there. Tang Zhenliu is not such a person. ”
“It's a shame you don't look like the Great God and Tang Zhenliu. ”
Ji Yanlan also looked at the discourse in the community. When he saw his classmates praising Hanson, his mouth could not help but slightly lift up. A slight joy originated from his heart, as if he had been praised.
After Professor Yan's class, Ji Yan watched Hanson come out. A number of students spoke to him beside him and hesitated for a moment.
Looking at the time, Ji Yan turned towards the canteen. At this point, Hansen would definitely go to the canteen, and Hansen likes fruit juice as much as she does. Only that canteen has it, so Ji Yan is sure that Hansen will pass.
Ji Yanlan had just walked not far away, but was caught by Qureli, who came running in her pants: “Yanlan, didn't you go to see the Great God? Why are you leaving now? ”
“Who said I went to see him?” Ji Yan leaned aside and said with some shame.
“You didn't go to see the gods, so why did you skip class?” Trilli asked in confusion.
“Can't we go to dinner?” Ji Yan rushed to the cafeteria.
Qu Lili also followed him. After arriving at the dining room, Ji Yan deliberately picked a more prominent spot, and thought viciously in his heart: “If that bastard didn't come forward, I would never forgive him. ”