Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 30 Teacher Wang's Hundred Years of Solitude

The staff of the cold cafeteria left. Teacher Wang put on a straight face and pointed at the boy who gnawed on a pig's trotter. Well, this kid has such a big appetite. He ate a pig's trotter in a short time.

"Who can tell me who he is?"

Several coaches and students looked at each other in blank dismay.

Teacher Wang became even more angry.

"Do you know how tense the situation is now!"

"Yan Luo!"

"I even picked the murderer from the thirteen martial arts halls!"

"Don't think about it, with his style, he must be on his way!"

"even!"

Teacher Wang has a serious face.

"Yan Luo, he has already arrived at the Children's Palace, so it's not necessarily true."

As he spoke, Teacher Wang scanned the cafeteria with vigilant eyes.

Several students and the coach were all very nervous by his attitude, and all their throats moved.

"This is a serious duel that puts the honor and dignity of warriors on the line!"

"He wants to kick the gym, we will continue!"

"And it has to be picked up beautifully, so that people can't fault it!"

Even though he lowered his voice, Mr. Wang was still quite awe-inspiring.

"All of you figure it out for me. My children's palace kendo class is on duty at this critical time of life and death. How can we allow an unrelated outsider to participate in pre-war mobilization at will? This is a big taboo!"

Some people raised their hands.

"Well, teacher, he actually said that he is not an outsider."

"He is not an outsider!"

Teacher Wang raised his hand high and lowered it lightly. The movement of slapping the table was like mosquitoes and flies.

"Ah, tell me, he didn't wear the uniform of our kendo class, and he said he wasn't an unrelated person, so what is he! Yama!"

Teacher Wang laughed as he talked, he felt that he was really humorous, take a look, what does it mean to be calm every time a major event occurs, what does it mean to not change face when Mount Tai collapses in front of him, he, Yama, is about to come to the door, what can he do? It's amazing to have a little humor.

Yes, how humorous, what kind of Yan Luo, he went to the [-]th Martial Arts Hall in the morning without defeat, this is also a bad time for him, in ancient times, Yan Luo's kung fu champion would be easy to catch, and he would be a champion on the battlefield. A peerless warrior who can stand up to a hundred.

If Yan Luo was born in the Three Kingdoms, then it would not be Sanying fighting Lu Bu, you know, then it should be Yan Luo fighting the world. In front of this fierce man, what Lu Bu Sanying is, but a peddler!
Although they are enemies, Mr. Wang feels that he and Yan Luo are sympathetic, and they have reached a spiritual resonance. He can understand Yan Luo, and there is nowhere to display his good kung fu, even if he challenges the world's martial arts.

Thinking of this, Teacher Wang sighed unceasingly. He still thought about introducing Chu Zihang to Yan Luo when he had a chance in the future. That kid is really talented in learning swordsmanship. The [-] tuition paid by Chu Zihang was not in vain.

Just such a martial arts expert, a figure like a master, I heard that he is still young, and he is even more talented. There is a saying that since ancient times, heroes have come out of youth, and this is Yan Luo.

Such a character, how could it be the kid in front of me eating a pig's trotter and having fun?

"Yes, I will be Yan Luo."

The boy had a pig's trotter in his mouth, his face was obviously oily, but his smile was so clean.

Wait what did he say?
Teacher Wang froze.

There is an idiom that can accurately describe his current mood.

transfixed.

Finally, he came back to his senses and spoke with difficulty.

"you are?"

Lu Mingfei put down his pig's trotters. For some reason, Teacher Wang felt a sense of relief in his heart. Probably, seeing the idol who had just been disillusioned came back to life.

Then Lu Mingfei grabbed the chicken leg.

While eating, he cupped his fists at everyone in the kendo class present, nodded enthusiastically and raised his eyebrows, his smiling face was out of shape, but no one dared to underestimate him.

The reason is this, the same unrestrained behavior, you are an ordinary person, you are ill-educated and mentally ill, but if you put it on Hong Qigong, you will have a noble demeanor and a free and easy heart.

Lu Mingfei is very free and easy, without the slightest burden of being an idol of a master.

"In the next Great Zhou Dragon Snake Secret Biography No. 20 Sixth Generation Head, Yan Luo."

"You are all very polite."

Teacher Wang wanted to find a place to die.

Or just roll your eyes and faint.

Right now, right now, right now.

It's a pity that ordinary people in this world haven't evolved the means to interfere with reality with spirit.

Unless your eyes can change color, you are lucky enough to draw a good speech spirit.

Obviously, Mr. Wang is not so lucky.

Many years later, facing the crowded arena of the No. 2012 martial arts competition in the world, Teacher Wang of the kendo class will definitely think of the distant noon when Yan Luo came to the door for the first time to show him real martial arts. People still don't know what dragons and hybrids represent. As for the [-] doomsday prophecy left by the Mayans, it's just a fantasy that the ancients didn't know about.

When people all over the world were arguing endlessly over who would get the title of the new generation of martial arts saints, they miraculously reached a consensus.

In other words, there is no dispute about the candidate for the first generation of martial arts.

There is one and only one.

Anyone can speak his name.

No. [-] in the world.

As one of the first people who got acquainted with the first generation of martial arts, Mr. Wang finally agreed after being invited by many domestic and foreign media. Boy Teenager.

"Who would have imagined what a splendid era the boy who gnawed on the pig's trotters would usher in." ——Weiwojian, Wang Chao.

It stands to reason that the situation is extremely urgent at this time.

Moved to thirteen martial arts gyms, with no less than 50 head coaches in a row, without a single defeat. Yan Luo, who has achieved such a record, can be called a myth. The kendo class must be vigilant and must not relax in the slightest.

However, it is not.

After Lu Mingfei explained his identity, Mr. Wang thought that swords would be on the verge of breaking out. With Yan Luo's viciousness, the fight might start right here.

His back was covered in cold sweat.

But Yan Luo said "you are polite" and the next sentence was not "please enlighten me".

Instead.

"Everyone eat and drink well."

Lu Mingfei kindly greeted the fan friend he just met.

"Come on, come on, don't be too polite, let your stomach go, you will be struck to death by lightning if you waste food."

Everyone who just picked up the chopsticks froze.

Hero, I don't think thunder will kill people, maybe [-]% of what sent us on the road is your fist.

It's a threat, it must be a threat, right?
Isn't it just a meal? They never thought that one day, the danger of eating will be comparable to a road trip in the Middle East.

Going that way, although it is a battlefield, but if you are lucky and bring all the equipment, there is still a considerable possibility of survival.

It's different from eating with Yan Luo. Didn't you hear what he said, you will die if you waste food. Listen, listen, what a vicious person can say this!
They didn't dare not believe it, those who didn't believe it had already gone to the hospital, and there were [-] martial arts gyms, it was miserable.

(End of this chapter)