Li Dongdong was about to cry and said, "is it OK to loosen your feet? I give up! I give up


    Ling Feitong took back his feet.


    Just before his feet landed, Li Dongdong, a carp, was about to get up. He reached out and nearly caught Ling Feitong''s wrist. However, Ling Feitong seemed to have expected that his half taken foot would change direction at any time. "Pa Ji" would press Li Dongdong''s face down on the ground.


    Audience eating melons around "It''s beautiful! Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha


    "If it''s me, I don''t expect to be attacked!"


    "Who is this brother? The fighting skills are so smooth


    "Ha ha ha, I can''t do it anymore. I''ll laugh for a while..."


    Li Dongdong, who couldn''t get up on his back, twisted his half face and said, "why didn''t you win?"


    "Little fool, I''m much better than you in playing shady tricks. I''ll teach you one more thing. Since you have received orthodox education, you should be an honest soldier. Don''t involve yourself in the fields you are not used to. Otherwise, you''ll be looking for death."


    Ling Feitong finished, loosened his feet and said to the student who acted as a referee: "do I win?"


    The student looked at Ling Feitong with extremely complicated eyes, and then at the battered classmate who was physically and mentally disabled. He swallowed hard and said, "in the first round, Lin Feitong won."


    Under the stage, Ruan Yucheng''s face couldn''t hide his shock. Although he didn''t want to talk to Lin Zeyu at all, he still couldn''t help it. He turned to ask, "did Lin Feitong receive combat training from the Lin family before?"


    "Your brother can." Sheng Xia also thumbs up and exclaims: "the action is crisp, accurate and in place, and the attack and defense are all watertight, but it''s too deep. I can''t see where his limit is after his moves."


    Let alone others, even Lin Zeyu''s heart is like the tide surging and magnificent.


    Lin Zeyu didn''t deliberately fight in the last time.


    However, seeing Lin Feitong''s simple moves just now, Lin Zeyu suddenly realizes that Lin Feitong is not simple!


    However, only four months before Lin Feitong left the Lin family, how did he rise from a man who could not do anything to this level?


    Not only Lin Zeyu, but also the students sitting in the stands, can see that Lin Feitong''s movements can only be achieved after professional training.


    What happened?


    Or, what has already happened?


    "Next, Zhang Qirui." Lu Fei said, "go and try his weapon."


    "Yes Zhang Qirui went on stage.


    Zhang Qirui specializes in cold guns. Although he has only been in school for less than a year, he has been a cold shooter from childhood to university, which can be regarded as one of the best in the whole grade.


    Zhang Qirui was not tall, but his arms were muscular. He picked a cold gun with a weight of 60 kg from the cold weapon and tried to weigh it in his hand. He said to Ling Feitong, "can you play with a cold gun?"


    "Yes." Ling Feitong picked up a wooden pole, the head of which was only 20 jin. He felt the weight and said, "I''ll use this one."


    Zhang Qirui''s heart fell to the ground in an instant because of Li Dongdong''s neat hanging.


    The weight of the cold gun, to a large extent, reflects the level and strength of the user. Naturally, the heavier the better.


    Ling Feitong chooses that cold gun, is only the most basic model, has been only decoration.


    "Are you sure?" Zhang Qirui laughed and said, "this gun, once it meets me, will be cut off. In our cold gun competition, breaking the gun or getting rid of it, it''s a loss. Think about it first."


    Ling Feitong is quite satisfied, said: "light has light benefits, you can not underestimate it."


    Zhang Qirui thought, dead duck''s mouth is hard.


    Some people in the audience also laughed because they had not seen anyone fighting people with that toy gun.


    Lin Zeyu is also quietly pinched sweat, light is this heavyweight, is not a gear.


    Sheng Xia smacked his tongue and said, "that gun has not been disposed of."


    Lu Fei paid attention to the situation on the fighting platform without blinking, and said casually: "the performance is special. It is necessary to exist. Why should we deal with it?"


    "There''s no need to open the blade lightly except for the elastic one," he said


    Lu Fei narrowed his eyes and said, "I think of a word that the old army commander said."


    "What?"


    "Those who dare to use the lightest cold gun, if they are not just beginners, are masters of the masters." Lu Fei said, "guess what kind of Lin Fei Tong is?"


    Midsummer:


    Sheng Xia was dumbfounded, shook his head and said, "no, I admit that fighting is fierce, but cold guns are the hardest to play."Lu Fei picked up the video function of the terminal, aimed at the fighting field, and said, "it''s real or fake. You''ll know when you''re done."


    At the referee''s command, the game began.


    Zhang Qirui took the initiative to attack. The arrows of the spear played the twinkling light of stars all over the sky, which caused the students to shout.


    One inch long, one inch strong, the light that was still on the tip of the nose one second before, and the next second came to the heart, which dazzled people. It was impossible to judge where the gun head was.


    Ling Feitong first dodged the other party''s five stabs, and then, he seized the loophole of the stars all over the sky and directly sent the cold gun out of his hand.


    The uncut spear head splits the sky star''s move to the waist. At the moment when the opponent''s move is cracked, Ling Feitong''s gun shaft is like a flexible and twisted snake, wrapping the metal pole of the opponent, and crawling from the arrow to the tiger''s mouth.


    Zhang Qirui originally wanted to withdraw his long gun, but the wooden gun pole, which only weighs more than ten jin, is like a weight weighing more than one thousand jin, so that he almost broke his arm.


    "Qiang --" the wooden spearhead made an effort to stroke on the metal pole, and the originally smooth spearhead bit Zhang Qirui''s hand in a thunderous manner.


    In order to keep his hand, Zhang Qirui quickly released his cold gun.


    It was between the thorn and the pine that Ling Feitong gently picked on the pole with his gun head. He saw that the cold gun rotated 360 degrees in the air and landed in Ling Feitong''s left hand.


    Ling Feitong put the cold gun gently on the ground, and the sound of "Ke" sounded faintly, and the game ended.


    Zhang Qirui didn''t realize what happened. He looked at his empty right hand, his mouth slightly open, as if he had been greatly impacted.


    Sheng Xia is also stunned. His chin is about to fall off. He says in disbelief, "in less than half a minute, Lin Fei Tong has hooked Zhang Qirui''s guns away?"


    He turned to Lu Fei to get a positive answer from him. Unexpectedly


    "Damn, what''s your look like?" Feishengguang swears to see him in his eyes!


    Lu Fei slightly made a convergence, but his face was uncontrollable excitement. He heavily patted Sheng Xia on the shoulder a few times and said with deep meaning: "I have found the baby."


    Once is accidental, twice is coincidence, then three times, is absolutely inevitable.


    This person, no matter in terms of fighting ability or professional quality, is quite up to standard. Even Lu Fei can be sure that even if he is allowed to enter the army for special training, he can keep up with the pace.


    Such talents, as long as they are insightful generals, will never be easily let go.


    The whole venue was full of whispers, and many students didn''t understand what had just happened.


    "What''s the matter?"


    "I only saw the boy''s wooden stick pick a few times along the first grade student''s cold gun, and when I look at it again, it''s the end of his mother''s life?"


    "You''re kidding me!"


    "I didn''t see it."


    "I didn''t see it."


    "Shit, it''s not scientific. My brother is not from our school, right? Are you really here to smash up? "


    Ling Feitong did not come to smash the case, and if possible, he would prefer to pass administrative reconsideration in the most moderate way.


    Ling Feitong smiles and picks his eyebrows at Zhang Qirui, and says to the bottom of the platform: "next, who will go up?"


    Ruan Yucheng can''t help but want to try Ling Feitong, but he just took a step, he was pulled by Lu Fei.


    Lu Fei shook his head and said, "you are not his opponent. Don''t ask for trouble."


    Ruan Yucheng flashed a complicated color in his eyes and said, "his level is so high already?"


    Sheng Xia nodded his head and said, "he is a very good man. He is of professional standard and is qualified to be a teacher in the military academy."


    Ruan Yucheng can not buy channel: "so exaggerated?"


    He thought that Lin Feitong''s level was only a little higher than him, which was enough to shock him. Unexpectedly, Sheng Xia gave him such a high evaluation.


    You know, military school teachers, not ordinary people can be.


    Sheng Xia laughs and says, "how can it be ordinary people who can be brought to the battlefield by your highness?"


    Lu Fei nodded, touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "since he allowed his lover to study in the military academy, he took it to the battlefield before. It seems that his highness intends to cultivate this man."


    Lu Fei and Sheng Xia looked at each other and said, "you can take it."


    They both laughed.


    "It seems that our school may be able to reverse this year''s international exchange competition," Lu said


    Sheng Xia also gave a smile and said, "it''s true."


    Seeing that there was no response, Ling Feitong jumped down from the platform. He walked to Lu Fei and Sheng Xia calmly and said, "what''s the matter?"


    Lu Fei looked at Ling Feitong''s handsome face and said kindly, "welcome to the First Military Academy of the Empire. I''m Lu Fei, the head of the mecha combat department."Ling Feitong tilted his head and laughed and said, "I''m sorry, I just thought about it. It seems that the significance of my marriage into the First Military Academy of the empire is not very big."


    Lu Fei had a bad feeling.


    "So I still don''t want to go to school. Today I''ll give you a good time. I''ll see you later. I''ll go first. Bye!" Ling Feitong finish, a turn on the smart left, leaving a group of people in the back of the wind in disorder.


    Although Lu Fei wanted to stop Ling Feitong very much, he thought about Prince mojiahua behind Ling Feitong, and he stopped.


    However, Lu Fei or to Ling Feitong left a terminal number, let him change his mind, directly come to him.


    After seeing Ling Feitong leave, Lu Fei turns to Lin Zeyu, who is standing in a daze. He doesn''t know what he is thinking. He says, "your family is really a genius."


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