Chapter 18： Can't see through

"Did Tang San also lose? Recently, Tang San's reputation is so loud, he hasn't defeated even one person in the Spirit Hall!"

"This transit is really too strong. A Golden Crow martial arts soul can burn everything. I don't think there is a martial arts soul that can restrain him!"

"The Wuhundian Academy is too fierce. Now we have only one spot left at Notting Academy. Are we going to be worn out by seven?"

"It's a shame to be pierced for seven by one, who is the last one!"

The remaining members of the Notting College exchange group were already shaking with their legs, their faces pale, and cold sweat was streaming down.

Now everyone in Notting College has very simple ideas, not to mention the victory over the Golden Generation of Wuhundian College, as long as they can defeat one person!

The transit on this stage seems to have been injured, maybe they still have a chance?

however!

The last person to appear on the stage has the greatest pressure!

Fortunately, if you lose the competition, I am afraid that the entire Notting College will be sprayed with doubts!

Qin He!

Everyone at this time, only this name is in their hearts!

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Among the students of Notting College.

"This is over! Tang San, it's too bad! Anyway, kill an opponent!"

Xiao Chenyu smacked his lips with a look of contempt.

"Xiao Chenyu, you don't think your back hurts when you stand up and talk. Our boss, Tang, somehow injured the Lingri of the Wuhun Hall, how about you Young Master Qin He? Don't even dare to be on stage, I am ashamed to say?

On the side, Wang Sheng of Qishe retorted angrily.

Six houses and seven houses have always been rivals.

Originally heard that Young Master Qin He would not participate in this exchange meeting, and everyone in Qishe was secretly delighted. This opportunity to pretend is coming!

In this exchange meeting, the winner not only won the college prize, but also became famous. Who wouldn't participate in such a good thing?

But who would have thought that the golden generation of these spirit halls were not the legendary experience babies, all of them were terrifying big bad wolves!

Even Tang San was defeated, and the only one who could defeat them was probably the only Master Qin He who had defeated Tang San!

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On the ring, with Tang San's defeat, Ling Ri's expression became even more arrogant.

"Is there anyone on stage? Where is the son of Qin He who is very good at Notting College?"

Ling Ri laughed, the contempt in his tone almost overflowed:

"Master Qin He shouldn't be afraid of our Martial Soul Palace! He didn't even dare to take part in the exchange meeting, it's shameful!"

That's right!

Although Ling Ri's actions were due to his own personality, someone secretly instructed him to force Qin He out!

Notting College was originally not the purpose of their Wuhun Palace coming to exchange this time.

The only thing they want to face is the rumbling Qin He!

"Young Master Qin He is here!"

At this moment, someone suddenly yelled out of nowhere in the crowd!

Looking up, I saw a handsome figure appearing in everyone's eyes, and instantly aroused the cheers of everyone in Notting College!

"Sure enough, Master Qin He, Master Qin He came at the most critical moment!"

"Master Qin He, come on! Destroy the Wuhun Hall!"

"Who said that Young Master Qin He was a coward? Who said that?"

"Young Master Qin He makes a move, how arrogant the Martial Soul Palace is now!"

The students of Notting College, from the original low morale, instantly climbed to the top!

"Qin He, this little guy, really gave us old men a big surprise!"

On the rostrum, Zhao Chong's expression was rather complicated.

Qin He chose to play at this time, undoubtedly the most pressure.

This guy is usually very lazy and rarely sees him make any moves. Facing the experienced Martial Soul Palace, I am afraid he will suffer!

Notting College has lost six games in a row. If Qin He is unable to turn the tide, he might be sprayed to death by Notting College students next!

As for Qin He, he was clearly only a tenth-level spirit master, a full five-level difference from Lingri's level!

With this gap, the probability of wanting to win is almost zero!

"Brother Zhao, don't hold on too much hope. Qin He didn't come to participate in the competition voluntarily. He was forced by his father!"

Aside, Yu Xiaogang faintly reminded Zhao Chong as if he had been splashed with cold water on his head!

"I thought it was a king, but I didn't expect it to be bronze!"

Dean Zhao Chong's mouth twitched.

Brother Qin Zhan, I'm afraid you are pitting your son!

Your son is only six years old, and he was thrown directly into the ring by you to rival these fierce Wuhun Palace golden generations. Don't you feel sorry for your son at all?

In the distance, Qin Zhan opened his mouth wide and showed a bright smile: "Brother Zhao, don't thank me, this is what I should do!"

"My child, he has to be tempered, and he can't keep him hiding! Is that fair? Even if I lose, I have to fall into the ring!"

OK, you are really strong!

Zhao Chong gave a thumbs up and looked at the unlovable Qin He on the stage, sighing.

"It's too difficult for me!"

On the ring, Qin He's unlovable expression was really not pretending, but really depressed and crying.

As a low-key guy, Qin He didn't intend to participate in this exchange meeting!

What are the benefits of participating in this exchange meeting?

Golden Soul Coin? Soul Guidance Device? reputation?

He Qin He has become a god, as a thousand-level boss, this kind of mortal thing is of no use to him.

What if I get too strong and kill someone?

Without participating in this competition, the benefits are too much.

On the one hand, others will call Qin He a coward, and because of fear of Wuhun Temple, his reputation will decrease. Doesn't this meet Qin He's needs?

More importantly, Qin He is lazy.

If I have time to participate in this useless game, will it be bad to sleep more?

Glancing at the enthusiastic Golden Generation of Wuhun Hall on the ring, Qin Hannei sighed secretly: Well, let me play with you!

It's still an old routine, pretending to be dead and falling to the ground, to achieve your reputation as the golden generation of Wuhun Hall, I Qinhe just put water and it's done! !

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In the entourage of Wuhun Hall.

Platinum Bishop Salas saw Qin He's first glance, and couldn't help squinting his eyes, a feeling of horror was sprouting in his heart.

"This is Qin He? It seems ordinary, but why does it give me a very dangerous feeling?"

Salas felt that there was something wrong with his sixth sense.

He is a titled Douluo, a strong man of this level, would he feel dangerous on a six-year-old child?

Old eyes are dim, I feel like it's out of order!

"Everyone, this Qin He looks decadent, but he has a deep heart. These are all pretends he is doing! You have to pay attention!"

Under the arena, Hu Liena had a pretty face, and a pair of phoenix eyes stared at Qin He's back, as if to penetrate the other party!

Is this Qin He really only six years old?

Why is his expression, his every move, Hu Liena can not guess what he is thinking at all!