Chapter 152

Singing has begun to doubt life.

He looked more at Gongsun Moyang and the middle-aged man.

He always felt that he was not the first to take office because of bad luck. There must be a lot of coincidences in the world, but he didn't believe it was also a coincidence. Of course, there must be no evidence. It's just a judgment made entirely by intuition, which can't be done accurately.

Xiao Linran smiled and thought it was interesting. Next to him was Lou Zhoutian sitting in a chair.

"It seems that the boy singing is too popular and has attracted too many people's attention!" Lou Zhoutian narrowed his eyes and said.

"This is also normal. Aren't you and I curious about him?" Xiao Linran said, "maybe if it was you who drew up the appearance list, you would make such an arrangement."

Lou Zhoutian blew his beard and glared: "nonsense, will I pit my disciples?"

Xiao Linran said with a smile, "don't you want to see how strong singing is? When can it last?"

Lou Zhoutian closed his eyes and said, "you still underestimate the child. If he really doesn't want to admit defeat and step down, what can you do? Like you, I know there are many secrets hidden in Gaoge, but if he doesn't want to reveal his secrets, none of you can help it."

"Maybe we underestimated singing, but Lou Lao, you underestimated those old foxes! Can't they see these obvious things? Look, they must have countermeasures."

As Xiao Linran said.

Meng Fang stood on the challenge arena and spoke again.

"Sing high. When you enter the college, you will have two martial veins. In view of the encouragement of the college to the students of class 8, you can get a spiritual stone for each round of singing high, and sing high has the right to distribute these spiritual stones!"

Hearing these words, all the students were in an uproar.

"Holding a round is a spirit stone?"

"Yes, if you stick to it until the end, won't there be hundreds of spirit stones?"

"Ha ha, are you out of your mind? Who can hold on to hundreds of rounds? Even if the singing strength is good, it's good to hold on to ten rounds."

"That's true. After all, they are students in the Huang Zi class. Even if their strength is good, how strong can they be?"

Although singing has become famous in Xiuxian college before, there are still many people who are not optimistic about singing.

Sing and frown.

Spirit stone?

To be honest, it's really not tempting for singing.

After all, he is not very interested in Lingyu now. Unless he can find a treasure land of Lingquan, Lingqi will not help him very much.

Then Meng Fang spoke again.

"In addition to the first time, Liu Zhongyi, as a singing teacher, if he performs well in singing, he will increase Lingshi and rise to a higher position because of his meritorious guidance!"

When Gao Song heard this sentence, his face showed an excited expression.

He turned and looked at Meng Fang and asked, "Miss Meng, what position can miss liu rise to?"

Meng Fang was stunned, smiled, and suddenly remembered what Gongsun Moyang had said to himself.

The effect may not be very good if you use the spirit stone to lure singing, but if you take Liu Zhongyi out to talk about things, you will achieve good results.

Now it seems that he just wants to say that Gongsun Moyang is like a god!

In fact, it's not like a God. It's just that Gongsun Moyang has a little understanding of Gaoge and realizes that this boy pays more attention to feelings and seems to have a special feeling for Liu Zhongyi. Otherwise, he won't challenge the whole class alone when he first met Liu Zhongyi.

Even Gongsun Moyang believes that the reason why Gaoge is willing to participate in the competition this time is to raise Liu Zhongyi to a higher level.

Among the students in class 8, Liu Zhongyi sat among all the students and frowned when he heard Meng Fang's words.

"What the hell is going on with Meng Fang and the dean?"

Although he was depressed, he couldn't stand up at this time, shouting at his throat that he didn't have to sing hard.

Meng Fang looked and sang, smiled and said, "where do you want Liu Zhongyi to rise?"

"It's good to be a headmaster, dean or something." Sing.

"..." Meng Fang was surprised and said, "then you are ready to knock over all the people who challenge you."

Sing loudly and smile, stand firm and look bright.

"I still remember that when you challenged the first class of Huang Zi, you let them all go together. Now? Do you want to do this?"

Sang awkwardly and smiled, deliberately ignoring Meng Fang.

Meng Fang did not continue to tease and sing, but began to read the name of the next person.

"The second class of the emperor, Yuan Mao!"

The student named by Meng Fang stood up, took a big hammer and went to the challenge arena.

Seeing yuan Mao and singing, I knew what a humanoid tank was.

Yuan Mao's body is at least two meters thick. His arms are as thick as ordinary people's thighs, and his body is full of strong muscles. I'm afraid he has hundreds of kilograms of hammer in his hand. If he is swung by the other party, he will lose his life.

Gao Ge looked at Meng Fang, but Meng Fang stepped back and gave Gao Ge a look of schadenfreude.

He was very happy.

Smelly boy, let you jump!

All right now? You're being watched? Take care of yourself.

Singing and sighing.

He began to wonder whether this competition was aimed at himself. What was the purpose? Just want to test your strength? Or is there another reason?

After thinking for a while, I didn't continue to think about singing. Anyway, I can't think of a reason.

Yuan Mao looked at the song and smiled, say: "I know your strength is good. You beat Chu Jie before. However, it's no big deal. For a role like Chu Jie, if I drop a hammer, I can turn him into a piece of shit. You are the same. If you want to blame, you can only blame your bad luck. If it's the previous competition rules, your opponents are usually in the blank class. You won't have a chance to meet them until you win Hong Ziban's...... "

"OK, hurry up. It's getting late. I'm still waiting for dinner." Sing.

When Yuan became angry, he rushed towards singing with a hammer.

When Yuan Mao ran up, Gao Ge felt that the challenge arena under his feet was shaking.

He was really afraid that the other party would trample on the challenge arena directly.

Yuan Mao was very big, which also led to his slow speed. He sang without thinking. He stepped on the ghost and disappeared under his feet, and his body suddenly appeared behind yuan Mao.

Yuan Mao quickly turned around, and the hammer in his hand swung round and fell.

With a bang, the hammer failed, but it broke a big hole in the challenge arena.

The students under the stage were in an uproar.

"Yuan Mao is really powerful!"

"Hum, everyone is an immortal. It's useless to have strength."

"Please don't pretend to be forced. You can do so much. How about letting you fight yuan Mao?"

"...." the other party lost his voice.

Sang loudly, smiled and asked, "silly man, you can't speed up. Can you speed up?"

"Die!" Yuan was furious. As soon as the hammer in his hand was lifted up, he sang and shifted his position again.

Before and after, Yuan Mao smashed more than a dozen hammers, all of which were easily avoided by singing.

"Run what run! If you have the ability, you'll fight me!"

Singing is too lazy to talk to him.

First exhaust yuan Mao's physical strength, and then defeat him. In this way, you can save the power of stars in your body to deal with your next opponents.

That's what singing needs to do.

Yuan Mao was out of breath and rushed towards the singing again, with words in his mouth.

Originally, I thought this was a formula, but as soon as I heard it, I was stunned.

"Sledgehammer 80!"

"Small hammer fifty!"

Yuan Mao said as he swung a hammer.