SEC Chapter 768 Let them fly even further
Chapter 768 Let them fly even further
At this moment, Teacher Su looked at the smartwatch and said, "Ah Feng, I have a meeting in fifteen minutes, so I'm afraid I won't be able to cheer you on."
However, your classmates will cheer you on for me.
The teacher believes you can win.
Lin Feng thought for a moment and said, "Teacher, why don't you stay here and cheer me on? It won't take more than a quarter of an hour to beat these guys."
After Lin Feng stepped onto the stage, the other three hundred students followed, forming a large circle around him.
Teacher Yang looked at Lin Feng and said, "Feng, you are the weaker party in this competition. You can prepare in advance."
Being weak is being weak, Lin Feng didn't say anything more.
He directly unleashed martial arts techniques such as the Indestructible Golden Body, the Vajra Indestructible Divine Skill, the Indestructible Battle Body, and the Ten Directions Limitless Skill.
After unleashing his power, he transformed into a giant of true energy, four or five meters tall, with three heads and twelve arms.
He was completely enveloped in true energy, making his true form almost invisible.
The more than 300 students on the field all stared wide-eyed at this scene.
"What kind of martial art is this?"
How could you wrap yourself up so tightly?
"The key question is, how much internal energy is needed to perform this martial art?"
Is this guy's inner energy like tap water? He can just throw it out for free.
Some students who had practiced similar martial arts noticed something amiss.
"This is probably a combination of multiple martial arts techniques."
How could he combine multiple martial arts techniques so perfectly?
His strength will likely increase several times over.
The teachers were also very surprised. They could understand Lin Feng's martial arts techniques, but they could not combine them so perfectly.
"This Ah Feng is indeed quite capable."
"No wonder he dared to take on multiple opponents; it turns out he was relying on this combination of martial arts techniques."
"This combination of martial arts techniques probably consumes a lot of internal energy."
Moreover, with such a massive body, it's unlikely to move very quickly.
"Yes, their combat strength has indeed increased significantly."
However, if the speed slows down, it becomes a target for more than 300 students.
With so many people attacking him, they'll break through his protective divine power in no time.
"Even with such martial arts protection, he would still lose."
Teacher Yang stepped back from the ring and shouted, "The match begins!"
Whoosh whoosh.
The flashing of blades, the shadows of swords, the gusts of wind from fists—all forms of true energy were released outwards.
In an instant, more than a hundred true qi martial arts techniques were launched at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng exerted force with his feet.
Boom! He shot out like a cannonball.
He flashed to the side of the three students who were running.
These three are clearly in cahoots; they're actually practicing the Three Talents Sword Formation.
Lin Feng stretched out a large hand and slapped it across the face.
With a bang, the three students were powerless to resist, like badminton shuttlecocks hit by a racket, flying diagonally into the sky and covering more than a hundred meters in the blink of an eye.
Ahhh, help!
The three students tumbled in the air, quickly rising above the school building.
Immediately, a teacher flew out to catch the three students.
Lin Feng used a gentle force, which caused the person's blood and qi to churn, making it difficult for them to circulate their true qi.
It is not very harmful and extremely insulting.
This is like playing badminton with people.
Lin Feng's brute force was enough to overcome all techniques, rendering all the combined attack methods devised by the students useless.
Lin Feng ran quickly across the playground, slapping any classmate he bumped into.
The more than 300 students were in complete disarray and unable to mount any effective resistance.
They were like little chicks, being chased and squealing, afraid that if they were too slow, they would be swatted away.
Ever since Lin Feng took the stage, there have been students floating in the air.
Before one could land, three more flew up.
Lin Feng's slap is guaranteed to knock the person out of the stadium.
Once you leave the stadium, you're out.
Before long, dozens of people were beaten off the field.
The students in the stands didn't even have time to eat sunflower seeds.
"Holy crap, is this a martial arts competition or a ball game?"
It felt like playing ball, sending people flying all over the place.
"I also have this feeling."
A classmate pointed to a person flying in the sky and said, "Look, our class's number one has gone up to the sky."
Why is her flying posture so awkward?
"Don't you know how to use your light-foot technique?"
"Aren't you just making sarcastic remarks?"
Having been thrown so far, it's a miracle he can even breathe, let alone try to circulate his inner energy.
Another student pointed to the sky and said, "Look, Zhou Yishan has gone to heaven too."
"It really is Zhou Yishan."
"Wow, that's amazing! His pants almost got blown off."
"Who would have thought that Zhou Yishan was wearing pink underwear under his white training clothes?"
"His homeroom teacher was such a busybody, he flew up to the sky to help him pull up his pants."
"This is a stain on my reputation for life."
It's the kind of water that you can't wash off.
When Zhou Yishan's mother saw this, she quickly covered her face.
This is so embarrassing, even more embarrassing than the last time.
Zhou Yishan's father also looked annoyed.
Zhou Yishan felt a chill in his crotch, and his little brother felt cold.
My pants felt like they could fly off at any moment.
Zhou Yishan tried to reach out and lift him, but his blood was churning and his internal energy was blocked, so he couldn't exert any strength.
He was so anxious that his face turned black.
At this moment, the homeroom teacher finally arrived to help him with the pants he had advocated.
Zhou Yishan felt that his homeroom teacher was wonderful; he had never realized before how helpful his homeroom teacher was.
He thought of what had just happened, and his heart sank again.
This time, I've made a huge fool of myself.
Zhou Yishan looked up at the sky and felt at peace again.
He saw a pair of training pants fall down.
One person's pants were hanging up to his ankles, like a parachute.
I'm much better off than them.
Ah Feng must have gone easy on me out of consideration for our past relationship.
Looking down from Zhou Yishan, Lin Feng was still dominating the playground.
Many students ran and shouted, trying to organize the group.
But everyone was too busy running away to listen to him.
This competition has turned into a game of tag.
More than 300 students competed to see who could run the fastest. Even if they couldn't be the fastest, they had to be faster than the students around them.
A classmate was running along just fine when someone pulled him from behind, causing him to trip and fall.
The man was thrown to the ground.
But before he could even land, Lin Feng slapped him into the air.
Some people, if they run slowly, will trip up others and make them take the blame for them.
The students were running around too wildly.
Some people have even forgotten that they came to compete, as if whoever lasts the longest will win.
Two minutes later, more than two hundred students had taken to the air.
A large group of referee teachers flew into the sky to wait and pick up the person.
The homeroom teachers of each class felt quite embarrassed. Those top students they cherished had been completely defeated, like a ball being kicked away.
Ever since the competition started, the laughter from the top class has never stopped.
The homeroom teacher, Ms. Su, smiled faintly.
Alan raised his fist and shouted, "Go, Afeng!"
Ah Feng, look to your left, hit the one on the left.
Lin Tianlong jumped up and shouted, "My brother Feng is so awesome! It makes me want to go up and knock two of them out!"
A Lei shouted from the side, "A Feng, put in a little more effort and make them fly even further."
By this point in the fight, the remaining students were all skilled in light-footed movement techniques, and each one of them was incredibly slippery.
Lin Feng was about to change tactics. He and Teacher Su had already announced that the competition would end in fifteen minutes, as they certainly couldn't wait for these guys to stay on the playground for fifteen minutes.