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- He tightened his fingers and felt the surging fighting spirit in his body. Ling Fan had the urge to look up to the sky and roar.
In twenty days, from the fourth level of Dou Qi to the peak of the fifth level, such progress can be described as a monster.
"The world of rookies must be the world of rookies." Ling Fan hurriedly touched his pockets and patted his chest. When he found that the mask was still pressed against his chest, he breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been granted amnesty.
"Haha, hahahagive or take, actually I didn't think I could win. To be honest, I don't want to win these gold coins at all."
The slightly obscene voice among the students pulled Ling Fan out of his thoughts. Lu Yang innocently explained to the students around him who were losing money, but he was not slow at all and had already pocketed the money.
Glancing secretly at Ling Fan's gaze, Lu Yang raised his thumb, looking like his evil plan had succeeded.
"One move knocks him down, he really knocks him down with one move."
"Damn! This Ling Fan is just pretending. He lost to Luger on purpose yesterday, and today he cooperated with Lu Yang to cheat us out of our money."
"So what if I'm cheated? Have you seen Li Zhao? I heard the sound of broken bones just now. I'm afraid Li Zhao will be lying in the hospital for a month. If you are unhappy, go up and fight Ling Fan."
Some classmates who were furious because they lost money secretly glanced at Li Zhao, who was lying in a pool of blood, and immediately retracted their necks into their collars and stopped talking. It doesn't matter if you lose the money, but it's miserable if you get beaten up and sent to the hospital.
Ling Fan clenched his fists, a playful light flashed in his eyes, causing the students around him to take a step back, and an inexplicable coldness rose from the soles of his feet.
"Classmate, what good things are you thinking about?" Lu Yang blinked his innocent eyes, fearing that Ling Fan would take advantage of his money. He changed his voice and asked with a half-smile.
"Hehe?" Ling Fan touched his nose, his pupils flashed with a fierce expression: "Of course I want to seek revenge from Lu Ge!"
Ling Fan¡¯s unscrupulous words of revenge made the surrounding students secretly wipe their hands with cold sweat. Most of them made up their mind not to offend anyone in the future.
In the past, Ling Fan, who seemed harmless to humans and animals, really exploded and became so ferocious. Not only did he break several of Li Zhao's bones with one move, but he also uttered cruel words of revenge in public. Who would dare to provoke such a vicious person easily?
Looking at the scared eyes of his classmates, Lu Yang didn't care at all. He still remembered that when he first met Ling Fan, he was so drunk that he lay on the roof of the principal's office and shouted words that he would never forget.
"I want to become a strong man who can defeat bloodline warriors. I only live for pleasure in this life. I will kill anyone who messes with me!"
Thinking of those drunken words still made Lu Yang secretly wipe his hands in a cold sweat. Since then, Ling Fan has been very low-key, rarely causing trouble, and occasionally making moves in a sneaky way, and will not be as high-profile as he is today.
It¡¯s no wonder that Ling Fan was challenged by the guy ranked forty-four. He arranged to have a duel in a remote place in the back mountain. He wanted to solve the problem in a low-key manner. Who knew that the mask fell from the sky and he was beaten into a pig¡¯s head by the guy ranked forty-four? .
This incident has made Ling Fan very angry. Who would have thought that he would almost be killed by a bomb in his dream, and in the end he would end up with a cheap teacher in his teens and be tortured half to death with a small carving knife.
After a series of events, no matter how low-key Ling Fan was, he still felt abnormally tight in his chest, and an unknown fire in his heart had already reached its peak. At this time, Li Zhao came to the door. He couldn't find a way to vent, so he could only keep a high profile.
As for Luge, who beat himself into a pig's head, Ling Fan really couldn't think of any reason to let him go.
"Classmate, I have to tell you bad news. Luge is not in the college today. If you want to take revenge, please come early tomorrow." Facing Ling Fan's hateful gaze, Lu Yang poured cold water on him intentionally or unintentionally.
"Damn! You must have done this on purpose." Ling Fan felt depressed and stared at Lu Yang's arms with a pair of sharp eyes: "Give me half of the money bag"
Lu Yang's whole body trembled, he subconsciously protected his money bag, looked at the sky, and when Ling Fan wasn't paying attention, the wind blew under his feet, so he ran out: "Hey, the weather is good today, the sun is really shining"
Looking at Lu Yang's disappearing figure, Ling Fan was filled with shame. He firmly believed that if the academy held a sprint competition, Lu Yang, who only had the second level of fighting spirit, would definitely get the first place.
Of course, the premise is that this guy has enough gold coins in his arms
The students around him gradually dispersed. Ling Fan stretched out and walked directly out of the academy to the center of Haining City.
Ling Fan's strength increased inexplicably, and Ling Fan was a little overwhelmed. He was going to a special place to test whether he had really become stronger
"Classmate, what are you doing here?"
"We are looking for Ling Fan to challenge."?
"You don't know yet, right? Just now, Ling Fan knocked out Li Zhao with one move. I heard that several bones were broken."
"Hiss"
There were several arrogant students standing at the door of Ling Fan's simple dormitory. They were eager to break in. It happened that a classmate passed by. After a few short conversations, the arrogant students suddenly became angry. His expression changed, and finally he quietly buried his face in his chest and disappeared inside the campus in despair.
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Walking in the prosperous Haining City, Ling Fan naturally didn't know that because of his careless heavy hand in the ring, he lost the opportunity to beat others. He held a piece of green leaf in his mouth, letting the bitter taste reverberate in his mouth, and finally stopped in front of a huge building.
"Doulitang."
Looking at the familiar signboard and recalling his embarrassment when he first entered this place, Ling Fan smiled lightly.
Doulitang is not a pure building. If you take a closer look, you will find that its appearance is a giant toad that is five feet wide and ten feet high.
In the prosperous Haining City, such a terrifying building is incompatible with the city. This is a giant monster named Zhendou Toad! As the name suggests, this kind of toad has the special ability to suppress the fighting spirit of others.
After a strong man from Haining City killed it, he suddenly had a whim and hollowed out all the internal organs of the toad. After artificially transforming it inside and out, he built this Dou Li Hall in Haining City.
Such an ugly thing standing in the bustling center of Haining City naturally caused a lot of trouble at first, but with the strong strength of the boss of Doulitang, the trouble eventually disappeared.
It was not until later that the soldiers discovered that the Dou Li Hall was an excellent place to train fighting spirit. Over time, the Dou Li Hall became one of the unique scenery of Haining City, and it was very lively with people coming and going.
"Hey, isn't this brother Ling Fan? I haven't seen you for a long time. Why, your skin is itchy, and you come to Dou Litang again for abuse?" A beautiful woman dressed in bright clothes walked towards the door of Dou Litang.
The beautiful woman was about thirty years old, wearing a sexy half-breasted dress. Under her long eyelashes, a pair of mature eyes were staring at Ling Fan with evil intentions.
I don¡¯t know whether it was unintentional or intentional, but the pair of tall Saintess¡¯ peaks were shaking up and down while the lotus steps were clearly moving. The mature woman¡¯s temperament attracted a lot of fiery eyes.
Ling Fan secretly glanced at the thrilling breasts and cursed "witch" secretly. Ling Fan forced out a smile: "Mrs. Telan, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your figure has improved a lot. The girls in our college can compare with you. Tsk tsk, it¡¯s like an ugly duckling compared to a swan, there¡¯s a huge difference!¡±
The woman in front of her is the wife of the boss of Doulitang. There are not many people in Haining City who are brave enough to offend her.
Ling Fan went up to him with a tepid flattery, which made Mrs. Te Lan giggle strangely: "The boy has such a sweet mouth, but Madam likes it."
"Hehe, the boy is just telling the truth. Mrs. Telan, I'm here to see you today. I wonder if Uncle Tie is here?"
¡°I know you have an itchy skin, and only a tough guy like me, the Doulitang, can cure you.¡± Mrs. Teran blinked her beautiful eyes and chuckled.
Ling Fan scratched his head and said nothing more. When he first came to Dou Li Hall, he was often abused by Uncle Tie. Now that his strength seemed to have increased, he naturally wanted to train with Uncle Tie.
"Come in." Looking at Ling Fan's invisible smile, Mrs. Teran shrugged her shoulders, casually held Ling Fan's little hand, and walked into the Dou Li Hall.
Feeling the soft texture from his palm, Ling Fan sighed helplessly. Mrs. Teran came to know her alone. The first time she came, she forcibly led her in.
When Fang entered the Dou Li Hall, the Dou Qi in his body seemed to be suppressed by a mountain, unable to be used at all. This is the magic of Doulitang. Douqi will be completely suppressed in Doulitang, and only pure power can be used.
Such an environment is of great benefit to practicing fighting spirit, and it can also hone the strength of the body. It is a place where many people are happy to spend money.
Inside the Dou Li Hall, there is no bloody smell as expected. Instead, it is decorated just like an ordinary building. It is hard to imagine that this could be the belly of a monster.
Today¡¯s Dou Li Hall is still very lively. The soldiers are chatting and laughing here, or practicing some physical fighting skills. Seeing Mrs. Teran pulling Ling Fan in, many people came forward to say hello enthusiastically.
Boom!
A huge sound came from a ring in the center, and the dense crowd suddenly burst into cheers.
"Haha! You bunch of rookies, three of you can't stand up to one of my right hands. It's boring, it's boring!"
Two in a row, a giant man with a height of two meters jumped out of the ring. The half-length body of this man reveals terrifying muscles like granite, and his bronze skin is like cast steel, full of explosive power.
This uncle with a stubble on his face is the Iron Uncle Ling Fan is looking for.
On the ring, three strong men supported each other and stood up slowly, looking at Uncle Tie with a hint of fear.
"Eh? Isn't this Ling Fan? I thought you forgot about me after not coming here for so long." Uncle Tie came over laughing, looking familiar with Ling Fan.
¡°It¡¯s no wonder, he has abused many rookies, but the boy in front of him has been abused the most times, and he has never cried out in pain. For this, Uncle Iron appreciates it very much.
"Uncle, I want to fight you again today."
Ling Fan's words immediately attracted countless eyes. People came and went in Dou Li Hall, but not many knew Ling Fan. They were all curious about how this seemingly weak kid had the courage to challenge Uncle Tie.
After a brief silence, the crowd burst into joking looks, and one of the Doulitang service staff jumped out: "Come on, place your bets! Ling Fan plays against Lao Tie. If Ling Fan wins, pay the price." The odds are one to one hundred, I win, the odds are one hundred to one!"
As soon as he said this, everyone couldn't help but give him a blank look, and threw gold coins over, all of which were thrown at Lao Tie.
"Fifty gold coins, Lao Tie wins."
"Ten gold coins, Lao Tie wins."
"Fifty silver coins, Lao Tie wins."
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Waiter Thomas looked at the golden money bag with a wry smile on his face. As always, Lao Tie won all the bets. In such a situation, the bet would naturally be cancelled.
"I" At this moment, a timid female voice came to Toma's ears. A young woman wearing a green dress pushed away the crowd, holding a bag of gold coins that was not heavy in her snow-white hands. He handed it to Thomas unfamiliarly, and a slightly trembling voice came out of his mouth: "I, I win over Ling Fan. One hundred gold coins."
The sound was smaller than a fly, but it was like a sudden burst of thunder on a sunny day, making Doulitang instantly quiet.
Ling Fan looked through the crowd and looked at the girl curiously. The girl's jade head was slightly lowered, and her pure white hands were tightly holding her green clothes. The only thing that could be captured was the girl's watery eyes.
"Haha, where did this little prodigal girl come from? She only paid one hundred gold coins. Have you never heard of Lao Tie?"
"Little girl, go back and drink milk for a few years before you come out. The uncles don't want to cheat you of your money."
"One to one hundred is very tempting, but do you think this kid named Ling Fan can win?"
After a brief silence, the crowd burst into unprecedented laughter. Every word made the little girl's head bow a little.
Her little face was already flushed, but for some reason, she clenched her fists tightly and bit her teeth tightly. After some struggle, she finally said firmly and quietly: "I believe he will win."
After saying that, Doulitang fell into dead silence again. Although the girl's voice was small, she vaguely revealed a firmness.
Ling Fan stared at the woman curiously, and happened to see the woman peeking out of the corner of his eye. The two lines of sight collided. The woman trembled all over, and quickly turned around, revealing her slim waist, mysterious and shy. Ling Fan was slightly touched by her delicate body.
"Is it strange? I should have never met her, but yet I seem to be familiar with her. What does it feel like?"
He shrugged helplessly. Under the puzzled gazes of everyone, Ling Fan took the lead to step onto the ring. He glanced at the one hundred gold coins that were the only bet on him on the betting board. Ling Fan clenched his fists and felt an inexplicable surge in his body. of excitement.
"Uncle Iron, come on! I will fight tooth and nail for that one hundred gold coins!"
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