God level funny comparison system

Chapter 105

It was mid-afternoon, the hottest time of the day.The blazing sun made the steam steaming, and the vision was a little distorted.

Standing on the stone platform, Zhang Long felt a gloomy murderous aura.

Yan Chen's complexion suddenly sank, staring at Zhang Long with a sinister look in his eyes.

Zhang Long frowned, this guy was just as kind as a doll who never loses his temper, why did he behave like this when he saw him?

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that I have not offended him.

Shaking his head, Zhang Long took a light breath, only thinking that this guy's facial muscles were abnormal, so he turned his face when he said that he turned his face, it had nothing to do with anything else.

"Instructor Yan, can we start?" Zhang Long asked, forcing himself to show a respectful smile.

"Hoohoo!"

Before Zhang Long finished speaking, Yan Chen took the initiative to attack.The extremely fast speed left pieces of afterimages on the high platform, the cold murderous aura swayed, and the temperature suddenly dropped.

Under the high platform, all the students were dumbfounded, their eyes were wide open, their mouths were wide open, and they were dumbfounded!

The instructor actually took the initiative?How is this going?

In all the competitions just now, the students took the initiative to make moves. Not only that, the instructor also deliberately dodged a few times so that the students could last a few more moves. Why did Zhang Long come to a 180-degree reversal all of a sudden? ?

That's the instructor, naturally much stronger than the students, so there's no need to take the initiative, this has never happened in the previous trial missions of the Wulian Association.

Everyone felt their heads were numb, unable to react for a while, even the students under the high platform around them saw this amazing scene, and focused their puzzled eyes on the high platform.

"Bang!" A dull sound came immediately.

"Ch..."

Under the powerful force, Zhang Long's feet were close to the ground, and he slid a few meters before he stood still, almost falling under the high platform.

During the friction between the soles of the feet and the ground, sand and dust flew up, and two long scratches appeared on the hard concrete floor.

And Yan Chen stood where Zhang Long had stood before.

Just now, Yan Chen made a sudden attack, and Zhang Long was caught off guard. If he hadn't instinctively raised his fists to block it, he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die.

Standing firm, Zhang Long lowered his head, and the broken hair on his forehead fluttered in the strong wind. Under the sun, his whole aura suddenly changed. It seemed that there was a circle of black air shrouded in it, and even the sun could not shine in.

"Instructor Yan, what do you mean?" Slowly raising his head, Zhang Long narrowed his eyes and stared at Yan Chen, saying every word clearly, with a hint of sternness in his voice.

Seeing Zhang Long's embarrassed look, Yan Chen couldn't help but smile, and deliberately raised his voice and said: "It's not interesting, this is just a trial, and anything can happen, it's just that you are not strong enough."

"Zhang Long," at this moment, on another high platform, Han Xiaole turned his head and shouted, "You have disappointed me so much. The other students have gone through four or five moves. Why did you lose with one move?"

When Zhang Long looked back, he happened to see a mocking smile flashing across Han Xiaole's mouth.

"Oh..." He smiled, looked away, and looked at Yan Chen on the opposite side again, with a cynical aura exuding from his body, his sword eyebrows were raised, and he said leisurely: "So you want to join forces to punish me, tsk tsk, shameless enough .”

"Stop talking nonsense, take the move!" His eyes turned cold, and Yan Chen took the initiative to attack again.

Although Zhang Long is only a student, what Yan Chen dislikes the most is the person who dares to take Han Xiaole's idea, no matter what his identity is, and in his opinion, Zhang Long in front of him is not only interested in Han Xiaole, but also secretly in other people's houses Stayed all night and peed in other people's cups.

Thinking about the lonely man and widow, the moon is dark and the wind is high, the goddess is taking a shower and sleeping, and there is a pair of wretched eyes staring at the picture under the bed, Yan Chen feels angry and wants to kill Zhang Long.

Therefore, he used almost half of his skill in this move.

For a student, this half of his power is enough to beat a person half to death, not to mention that Zhang Long is still a weak waste in his opinion.

"Hurrah!"

The strong wind blew away, and there were afterimages again and again. Yan Chen stepped on the ground, his body turned over in the void, and then his right leg was whipped down like a long whip, and went straight to Zhang Long's shoulder.

He was in the air, looking at Zhang Long's thin figure, Yan Chen's mouth curled into a scheming smile, he wished to see this trash completely knocked down by his blow, and it would be best to make something good for the rest of his life. The internal injury that can't be solved will be even more relieved.

It can be described as extremely insidious.

At this moment, almost everyone in the square was attracted by Yan Chen's domineering move. The so-called trial was just to inspire the students' bravery when facing the enemy, but it was never stipulated that the instructor should beat the students to death. Obviously, Yan Chen performed too much.

On the rectangular high platform in front of the square, Qin Yang and his two assistants also stood up one after another. Anger appeared in Qin Yang's eyes, and he stared at Yan Chen from afar.

It happened so suddenly that it was too late to stop it.

"Crack!"

Yan Chen's right leg landed on Zhang Long's shoulder like lightning. In desperation, Zhang Long just raised his hand to block it, but he didn't expect this bastard to use such force.

With almost no resistance, Zhang Long suddenly knelt down on one knee, and the knee hit the ground, cracking the concrete platform, and the tyrannical energy swayed, blowing a large amount of dust on the concrete floor around Zhang Long.

"Uh..." His face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of Zhang Long's mouth.

I really didn't expect that this bastard instructor is really playing, every move is more fierce than the other, is this still a fucking trial?This is to want my life.

All the students who were looking down finally came back to their senses. Looking at Zhang Long kneeling on the high platform, people knew what happened. Suddenly, countless students were in an uproar.

"Instructor, what are you doing?" Chen Siyu was the first to stand up and shouted loudly.

"That's right, instructor, with such a heavy blow, do you want to kill him?" Xiang Chaoyang followed.

"Damn it!" Suddenly, there was another yell, and a black shadow flashed in the crowd, and then there was a bang, and Ma Han landed on the high platform.

Yan Chen's figure moved slightly, and he took a few steps back like a breeze.

"Long, are you okay?" Ma Han asked worriedly as he stepped forward to help Zhang Long.

Zhang Long shook his head slowly, staring at Yan Chen without blinking, looking at his frightened smile, Zhang Long's handsome face slowly tightened.

"Are you fucking sick? Are you an instructor?" Seeing that Zhang Long was fine, Ma Han turned around and scolded Yan Chen.

"That's right, the instructor is amazing? Do you know who I am, Brother Long? Your sister, if Mr. Lei is here, he will blow your head off." Under the ring, Dynasty who just arrived also pointed at Yan Chen and yelled.

In addition, Nuo Wan'er, Lin Yanran, Yu Wenqin and several girls who have a good relationship with Zhang Long also stared at Yan Chen with gloomy faces. It can be seen that Yan Chen is obviously trying to embarrass Zhang Long on purpose, and the attack is fierce, as if he wants to kill him.

In such a situation, as Zhang Long's brother and confidante, how could he sit idly by.

Not only those who have a good relationship with Zhang Long, many people in the audience are staring at Yan Chen with strange eyes at the moment, especially those girls whose lives were saved by Zhang Long, there is a lot of discussion, and they are all blaming Yan Chen. wrong.

The densely packed students started talking, their voices buzzing, as if there were countless flies flying around their ears.

Yan Chen also did not expect that this guy who was so shameless that he urinated in other people's cups would have such a good character, and so many classmates would stand out for him.

Looking at the hostile gazes cast from all directions, Yan Chen couldn't bear it anymore, his face turned red, and he became angry from embarrassment.

"Shut me all up!"

Suddenly, Yan Chen took a deep breath and shouted angrily.

The voice swayed, and a circle of ripples appeared in the void, which immediately suppressed the discussion in the audience.

Silence was restored at the scene again, but the atmosphere was a little depressing. The countless unkind eyes of the students were like sharp swords, staring at Yan Chen, making him feel more and more unhappy, and all the anger was caused by Zhang Long. rise.

So, he slowly moved his eyes to Zhang Long's face, the sinister look in his eyes became more and more intense, and he gritted his teeth without hesitation: "Trash!"

Those two short words made the scene boil again.

A dignified instructor, you should pay attention to your image no matter what, and openly slander your students as rubbish?

What's the point of this?

We are here to train you, not to humiliate you!

"You fucking say one more thing?" Ma Han immediately pointed at Yan Chen and shouted, he raised his foot and took two steps, as if he was about to step forward to teach him a lesson.

The students below were also noisy, girls like Xiang Chaoyang, Chen Siyu, Wang Chao and even Lin Yanran all moved forward actively, and they were about to go on stage to argue with Yan Chen.

Undoubtedly, what Yan Chen did aroused public outrage.

At this moment, Zhang Long raised his hand and grabbed Ma Han in front of him.