The meat shield of the era of aura recovery

Chapter 207 Trouble
"If I'm not a genius, who is? Is this Seinfeld?" Lin Xiaoqiang looked at Seinfeld mockingly.

"Of course Seinfeld is a genius!" Lao Zhao said without hesitation.

"Then why am I not? I am the man who will definitely defeat him!" Lin Xiaoqiang said confidently.

"Really?" Old Zhao's face became even colder.

"Let's wait and see." After Lin Xiaoqiang finished speaking, he had already strode forward.

Gao Zhenghe didn't say anything from the beginning to the end, and he didn't even apologize to Lao Zhao at the end.

South China University of Martial Arts and East China University of Martial Arts were old enemies, and neither of them accepted the other.

But because of the geographical environment, the two sides rarely fought.

Because in recent years, South China University of Martial Arts has not achieved any results in the big competitions of the five major colleges, and there have not been any star students, so it has always been overwhelmed by East China Martial Arts University.

Gao Zhenghe, as the president of East China University of Martial Arts, naturally disliked them.

It's one thing to say whether you can win the fight, but you can't lose in terms of momentum!
Without hesitation, there was a person like Lin Xiaoqiang who dared to fight with them in South China University of Martial Arts, so naturally Gao Zhenghe would not attack them.

After Lin Xiaoqiang and his group left, Sein Fei's expression became gloomy.

"Principal, who are they?" Sein Fei looked at Old Zhao and asked.

"A group of cowards from South China University of Martial Arts! Remember, it doesn't matter if you lose to anyone in the competition, just don't lose to South China University of Martial Arts!"

Old Zhao looked at Sein Fei with a serious face.

"Of course! I won't lose to this guy even if I die!" Seinfeld's eyes became sharp.

Old Zhao nodded lightly and didn't say anything more.

South China University of Martial Arts is just a bunch of clowns, as long as Seinfeld is serious, they will definitely not be opponents!

At the same time, Lin Xiaoqiang had already boarded the shuttle bus.

The host of this contest is the Capital Martial Arts University.

The Capital University of Martial Arts is the highest institution of martial arts universities in the country, and it is backed by a large consortium of financial groups, both in terms of its strength and wealth.

They paid attention to every detail of this competition.

They even rented a five-star hotel just for this competition.

Each institution has access to two full floors.

The Beijing Martial Arts University even arranged enough training places for these two floors.

After Lin Xiaoqiang and others came to the hotel, they had to be frightened by the wealth of the Capital University of Martial Arts!

"You are from South China University of Martial Arts, right? Hello, I am the vice-chairman of the Student Union of Capital Martial Arts University. For the time being, I will be in charge of your reception. If you have any needs, you can ask me at any time. My name is Yang Mu .”

Yang Mu enthusiastically walked towards Lin Xiaoqiang and the others.

Poplar looks very ordinary, neither tall nor handsome, the kind of existence that won't attract much attention if thrown on the street.

But his temperament is very gentle, like jade, making people feel easy to approach.

Lin Xiaoqiang had a good feeling for him.

Under the leadership of Yang Mu, Lin Xiaoqiang and others came to the floor assigned to them.

Yang Mu talked to everyone again before leaving.

Lin Xiaoqiang didn't say much to the crowd, and went straight back to his room.

Although there were no internal injuries on his body, there were quite a few external injuries, and his body was indeed extremely tired.

Lin Xiaoqiang's sleep directly means that a day has passed.

After he woke up, he took some pills to supplement his body's functions.

Then, he went to the hotel lobby and needed some regular food.

This time happened to be dinner time, and there were quite a few people in the hall.

The people here are all students, or in other words, they are all students who participated in this big competition.

When Lin Xiaoqiang first entered the hall, time and space seemed to stand still.

Almost at the same time, everyone in the hall focused on him, and even stopped their movements.

Lin Xiaoqiang was also taken aback.

Fortunately, these people quickly retracted their gazes and continued with what they had just done.

Lin Xiaoqiang walked towards the dining table with a puzzled expression.

He found that although the people in the hall did not look directly at him, they would glance at him from time to time.

"What the hell happened? Why are they all looking at me like that?"

Lin Xiaoqiang was full of doubts, but when the food was in front of him, he couldn't care less about it, and he had already started to eat it.

"This is the person who dares to challenge Seinfeld openly? Doesn't it look good?"

"What's wrong? He's just a bumpkin! Look at the way he eats? It's like he hasn't eaten in a few lifetimes?"

"Although the food here is indeed better than outside, and the ingredients are all carefully selected. But it can't be eaten like this, right?"

The people at the next table looked at Lin Xiaoqiang and couldn't help shaking their heads in contempt.

In fact, there were not many people sitting at this table, two men and one woman.

The man is very handsome, and he has a special aura on his body. One can tell at a glance that he has lived a good life since he was a child, and he belongs to the type of aristocrat.

The two femininities are also good, and they look like queens from famous families.

Lin Xiaoqiang ignored them and was still eating.

"He should be able to hear our voice, right? Why didn't he respond at all?" The boy looked at the two girls.

"Does it need to be said? Of course he was scared! Back then he dared to provoke Seinfeld, probably because he didn't know who Seinfeld was?"
"Now he finally knows who Seinfeld is, so naturally he doesn't dare to speak out."

The two women looked at Lin Xiaoqiang with contempt in their eyes.

The voices of their conversation even became louder.

The students in the hall are all fighters, they are all fighters who can participate in this big competition, at least they are eight ranks, and they naturally heard the voices of these three people.

Some of them looked unhappy and wanted to stand up to speak for Lin Xiaoqiang, but they were stopped by their companions.

"Don't you know who the three of them are? They are all students of East China University of Martial Arts. Although they are just substitutes, they are all good."

"But even more important is who they are."

"The man's name is Zhang Huan, and he's the son of the president of East China University of Martial Arts. One of the two girls is Zhou Yuan and the other is Liu Yi. Their fathers are both directors of East China Martial Arts University."

"Their purpose of participating in this competition is to be gilded. So don't provoke them, and don't just let yourself suffer!"

Someone nearby revealed the identities of these three people.

The three of them naturally also heard what the person next to them said, but they were not ashamed. Instead, they felt that this was something they were very proud of, and even raised their heads higher.

(End of this chapter)