Chapter One Hundred and Twelve: Official Start
"Ah, Lu Fan, you're making eyes at me!"
Han Feng patted Lu Fan's shoulder and smiled.
Chu Xing and Chu Tian both saw this scene. Chu Tian patted Han Feng's head, saying: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Lu Fan's face is now also practiced, and he said without blushing: "You are jealous."
Han Feng straightened his back and said, "Admire you? I'm also a heartthrob among millions, okay. They call me the Girl Killer."
"Ah, I can attest to that. By the way, I'm going to lose weight and become an extremely handsome man."
Lu Fan and others couldn't help but burst out laughing. Even Dao Guang's master was laughing very happily.
This is the atmosphere of Yuan College, the brotherly love between Yuan College's teachers and brothers. The fraternal affection that other colleges can't see at all.
The next ones on stage are the five elite disciples of the Piaoyu Institute.
The three people who came on stage earlier were all unfamiliar to Lu Fan, but the two people behind them made Lu Fan's smile on his face instantly fade a lot. Especially the last woman who came on stage.
Zhang Yuehan!
Wearing a light purple tight-fitting martial arts uniform, Zhang Yuehan looks elegant and refined yet full of vigor.
Her hair cascaded down like a waterfall, her lips were bright red and vibrant, it was clear that she had applied light makeup before going on stage.
Her figure was curvaceous and well-proportioned, unlike the elegant and refined female students in Ming Xin Academy who had their figures hidden under their long robes. Zhang Yuehan looked even more charming.
She also caused a commotion among many male students. Turning back with a calm smile, the charm in her smile instantly made many innocent male students have impure thoughts.
Lu Fan gazed at her lightly, he didn't know how Zhang Yuehan stood out from the many experts in Piaoyouyuan.
Nor does she know why Zhang Yuehan changed from being innocent and pure to having a charming and alluring appearance.
Time is indeed a terrible thing, it can make a person become unrecognizable even to those who were once closest to them.
Of course, what Zhang Yuehan becomes has nothing to do with him either.
Lu Fan took a glance and then withdrew his gaze.
Seven colleges have all gone up, now only Yuan College and Yin Yang College have not yet taken the stage.
Lu Fan and others were not in a hurry at all. Han Feng smiled and said, "Anyway, we're always the last to go up every year, why should this year be an exception? The awesome ones always come on stage last, haven't you seen that the dean is always the last to arrive? They don't understand anything, Lu Fan, let's sit still and wait for those bastards from the Yin Yang Institute to go up first!"
Lu Fan nodded and sat quietly.
After waiting for a while, the elite disciples of the Yin Yang Academy went up first.
Five students were all dressed in black and white robes.
This is the unique martial attire of the Yin Yang Institute, not only symbolizing the identity of the first branch of the Martial Academy, but more importantly, the material of this garment alone is equivalent to an extraordinary blade.
The fabric of the clothes comes from a kind of wild beast called Lin Beast in the depths of Mount Kunlun.
Clothes made from its skin have incredible defensive capabilities, being impervious to both water and fire. Moreover, by injecting a special liquid into the skin, it can be set on fire, releasing a sea of flames for a short period of time.
The value of this set of clothes is comparable to that of a fifth-grade Yuan Dan. Students from other colleges don't have such good benefits.
Five people went on stage, and the leader was Yan Qing.
Her eyes gleaming with malice, Yan Qing stared straight in the direction of Yi Yuan Courtyard.
He had just been watching Lu Fan walk out of the Void Mansion, his mouth slightly moving, and Lu Fan heard a transmission from Yan Qing.
"Alright, you didn't die in there. Your life is mine now."
Lu Fan's mouth also moved slightly.
Yan Qing clearly heard Lu Fan's voice ringing in her ear.
"Don't worry, I'll go to the Yin Yang Institute to meet you."
Yan Qing's pupils contracted for a moment.
He can actually use Thunderclap Sonic Wave too?
Yan Qing remembered very clearly that Lu Fan's strength was still a big gap away from the outer boundary. How could it be possible for the outer boundary to transmit its power?
But the fact is right in front of him, and Lu Fan has done it for him to see.
Yan Qing's heart slightly stirred, could it be that Lu Fan had obtained some benefits in the Void Mansion?
Yan Qing felt more and more that it was possible, otherwise, how could Lu Fan still come out unscathed after being beaten by him to the point of injury?
With a cold glint in her eyes, Yan Qing gave Lu Fan an evil smile.
Lu Fan looked at him deeply and then shifted his gaze to one side.
Among the four people following Yan Qing, two of them were also familiar to Lu Fan.
Yu Xin, who had a past encounter with him, walked up to the stage with a calm expression, and Lu Fan couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw him. After all, Yu Xin and Leng Han had contributed many good things to him. After settling down, Lu Fan planned to start refining some elixirs in his furnace.
In front of Yu Xin was Huan Yue with a ponytail.
With a defiant smile on his face, Huan Yue didn't stop making faces at the principal's direction, looking as if he was provoking him.
The dean directly ignored Huan Yue and turned his head away.
Lu Fan still remembers the conversation between Huan Yue and the principal in the Cultivation Tower. I'm afraid the principal can't do anything about Huan Yue either. After all, Huan Yue's master is a genuine Small Completion Realm Yin Yang Martial Venerable.
The disciples of the Yin Yang Academy cheered with their heads held high for Yan Qing and others on stage.
The students from other colleges didn't have the intention of cheering for them. One by one, they stared straight at Yan Qing and others' blades and clothes, making sounds of admiration and envy.
All elite disciples of the eight universities have arrived. Han Feng stood up and said, "Fellow seniors and juniors, it's our turn to go on stage now."
Lu Fan nodded and stood up.
Big Brother Master raised his hand and said: "Wait a minute, let me get my butt out first."
While speaking, the senior brother made an effort to pull his fat body out of the stool and then jumped onto the stage with a smile.
Lu Fan and five others also came onto the stage. Unlike other branches, they didn't receive any cheers, but instead were met with a chorus of disdainful jeers.
"Oh dear, these are indeed students from the One Yuan Institute. Haha, just enough for five people, I really wonder what they would do if there weren't enough of them."
"Haha, don't you get it? In the past few years, they didn't even have enough people. Four of them played against five and lost as badly as a rag."
"Alas, with so few people, it's better if the branch doesn't open at all."
"I think so too, what's the point of having such a trash department?"
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Lu Fan and the five people listened to the discussion below, exchanging a smile with each other.
When these people see them sweeping other branches, they won't say this anymore.
All forty-four students stood in line, at attention.
The principal stood up at this time and said loudly: "You are the elites of the nine major branches, the hope of the future of Wudang College. Today's college ranking battle, I hope you will bring out your own strength to win glory for your own branch. And unlike in the past, this year's college ranking battle, the branch that gets more than three college gold medals will have the opportunity to watch the top-level martial arts. Work hard, all students."
Everyone was shocked when they heard the words "Heavenly Martial Arts".
Lu Fan felt his blood boiling, a Heaven-level martial skill! According to legend, it could move mountains and seas, and was all-powerful.
One sentence ignited all the students' fighting spirit, and the principal raised his head and pointed to the sky.
"Get the gold medal!"
Suddenly, nine golden thunderbolts fell from the sky.
The golden medal, which was one centimeter higher than the silver medal, suddenly appeared in front of Lu Fan and others with a thunder.
Lu Fan raised his head and looked at the gold medal in front of him, with two clear big words on it.
"One dollar!"