Dragon Ball: Super God Vegeta

Chapter 983

Chapter 983

“It’s impossible for a person to swallow so much literary spirit!” a teacher said with trembling lips.

“Before the lecture, he was just an ordinary person.” Guo Xiang couldn’t help but speak.

“…”

“Counting the time, this is only one hour, and one hour you have won the scholarship position?” Many scholars exclaimed in exclamation, unbelievable.

This is a literary status, and ordinary people may not be able to obtain it if they bury their heads in studying scripture articles for decades.

Even if it is a genius, who has not been able to reach this level after years or even more than a decade of hard work?

One hour, promoted as a talent.

This is incredible, and it makes countless people feel extremely unbalanced in their hearts, and they feel like they have been sunk by a dog!

“Where is the literary spirit, why is it gone?”

Inhaling the last trace of Wen Qi from the academy, Vegett, who had been looking inside Wen Palace, raised his head and spoke in doubt.

“Bastard!” Someone in the crowd was indignant.

Just now, he was only close to achieving a breakthrough, but at this most critical moment, a large amount of literary spirit suddenly flowed away, causing his literary mind to turmoil, and ultimately fell short.

Therefore, he can be said to be itching to the roots of the teeth that Vegett hates. It’s just that it’s not easy to attack because the big Confucian is face to face.

However, he is not clear, for this situation, he is not the only one.

Driven by the golden light of wisdom and literary spirit characters, at least hundreds of people have reached the brink of breaking through.

They are also only a little short of being able to enter a whole new world.

“You bastard are you scolding me?” Vegett raised his brows and looked at the man.

“I’m scolding you.”

Seeing that tens of thousands of people have set their sights on themselves, that person knows in his heart that he must not persuade him, otherwise he will become a laughing stock among the population.

“What I just asked was if the bastard was scolding me, do you like the name bastard so much when you reply so anxiously?” Vegett said with a smile.

Vegett’s sharp counterattack made the man blush, and the eyes of the people around him looked like a sharp sword, piercing into his heart fiercely.

“I want to fight you!” the man clenched his fists and shouted loudly.

“It’s your business if you want to fight with me, but I don’t want to fight with you.”

Vegett said calmly: “It’s not easy to kill people here after all!”

“Kill me? A joke!” The man said coldly, “I am a humanist, and I can advance to the same level as a scholar, and I can be more immortal than others. I waved my hand and smashed the mountain and stomped the ground. How can you be a little one? Comparable to new talents?”

“Juren, is it amazing?” Beget laughed, “If I want to kill you, you will definitely die!”

“You are arrogant and ignorant, you don’t know anything about the power of Juren!”

The man sneered, turned to face Guo Kaiyang, and said respectfully: “Lord Confucian, please allow me, on behalf of the many brothers who have suffered losses because of him, I will ask him for justice!”

Guo Kaiyang looked at Vegett deeply, but did not immediately respond.

This teenage half-year-old has nothing special in his perception.

But his instinct as a great scholar told him that this person is not as simple as it appears.

Especially that pair of cold and deep eyes like a deep pool, with a touch of mystery that even he can’t understand.

“Enlighten the great scholar, I think it is a good thing for him to let Senior Brother Beigong give some pointers to this young man, grind his rebellious temperament, and let him know that there are mountains beyond the mountains, and the truth that there are others outside the world is also a good thing for him.” The famous scholar said with his hands.

“That’s good.” As soon as his words fell, someone immediately responded: “Now I will teach him a lesson, and it would be better for him to be killed in the future because of such arrogant temperament!”

“Please allow Daru.” At least 20 or 30 people shouted in unison among the interrupted promotion crowd.

“Shounen Lang, what do you mean?” Guo Kaiyang was silent for a moment before asking Vegett.

Vegett’s eyes were shining, and he smiled and said, “I never do unnecessary fights. If you want me to fight, you can, but you must promise me one condition!”

“Ignorant child, what qualifications do you have to make a request to a great scholar!”

As soon as this remark came out, the sentiment was excited, and the man who had been promoted to the top champion because of Guo Kaiyang asked inquiring.

Facing a group of enthusiastic scholars and bachelors, Beijit’s face was calm and indifferent: “This is a very fair equivalent exchange. It is Guo Daru’s business to agree or not, so why do you wait?”

“What do you want?” Guo Kaiyang waved his hand, suppressing the many students who were about to move.

“In this battle, if I win, you will give me as many wisdom golden light and literary characters as possible, they are useful to me.” Beget said with a smile.

“What if you lose?” The number one scholar asked in a deep voice.

“I can’t lose.”

“…” The champion.

This arrogant and domineering guy wanted to beat him.

“What if.” Bei Gong said coldly.

As another party, he was very dissatisfied with Vegett’s confidence in his performance.

“There is no if.” The smile on Vegett’s face gradually faded: “Whether you are the champion or Jinshi, the result is no different.”

Beigong’s cheeks twitched fiercely, his eyes eager to breathe fire, and he bowed deeply at Guo Kaiyang: “Please be accomplished by the great scholar.”

“Please be accomplished by the great scholars!” This time, dozens of hundreds of people shouted together.

People like them can no longer stand a small number of new talents here to speak freely and unscrupulously.

With the sound rolling, Guo Kaiyang stared at Vegett’s eyes, seeing that there were still no waves in it, and he was flustered, and he couldn’t help but sigh.

In any case, this young man’s character is still very good.

“Well, I promise you. As long as you win, you will be given the golden light and literary characters that you can absorb.”

Guo Kaiyang always felt that this young man was a bit evil, so he changed a few words in the conditions, and wanted to leave plenty of room for himself.

“If this is the case, then stop talking nonsense and resolve the battle as soon as possible.” Vegett stood under the willow tree and waved to the North Palace.

Bei Gong’s body trembled slightly. Of course, this was not because of fear, but because of excitement and excitement.

He could finally teach this hateful guy, to show his hatred.

“Huh, huh, huh…”

Bei Gong sneered at the corner of his mouth, and his figure was like electricity, rushing towards Vegett with a series of afterimages, his clothes ripped through the air, making bursts of noise.

“boom!”

Facing the fierce Juren who turned into an afterimage, Vegett raised his right arm and took a shot.

The jade-like right hand seemed to lightly stroke Bei Gong’s chest, and in an instant, Bei Gong seemed to have been hit by the Taikoo Mountain.

A large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body flew back at a faster speed, smashing into the crowd, and the air wave he carried knocked down a group of scholars.

Suddenly, screams and curses were endless. *