What no one expected was that Teacher Qin walked in angrily from outside the gymnasium at this time. Seeing his appearance, everyone shrank their necks and did not dare to say anything.

"Get down here!" Teacher Qin stood under the ring and yelled at the two people on the stage. Before anyone could say anything, Fan Chengxu shook his body a few times and fell to the side. Fortunately, Teacher Qin rushed to help him in time.

Lived him.

"Let me go...the battle is not over yet..." Unexpectedly, Fan Chengxu not only didn't appreciate it, but even wanted to push away Teacher Qin next to him.

"That's enough, the battle is over. Go down and rest." Chen Chen said.

"No, I..." Fan Chengxu pushed Teacher Qin away, "Why, why can't I do anything..." There was a nasal sound in his voice.

Is he crying?!

Suddenly, without giving anyone time to react, Fan Chengxu's body fell backwards.

"Why!!"

"Why!!!!"

However, with Teacher Qin beside him, he did not fall directly to the ground. Teacher Qin looked at Fan Chengxu and found that his eyes were tightly closed, and his head was hanging down as weakly as a meteor rope. He seemed to have lost consciousness. He held Fan Chengxu in one hand.

Chen Xu pointed a finger at Chen Chen and shouted angrily: "Chen Chen, what on earth is going on?!"

Chen Chen spread his hands and didn't seem to want to explain the matter: "I suggest you take him to see a doctor immediately. If something happens, it will be too late to regret it."

"You!" Teacher Qin was very angry, but what Chen Chen said made sense, so he could only do it.

"Just wait for me, I'll settle the score with you when I get back!" After saying these words, Teacher Qin and Fan Chengxu hurriedly left the scene.

After the two of them left, there was a commotion in the museum, and everyone began to discuss the current situation with the people around them.

"How do you calculate this? Fan Chengxu was taken away..."

"Yes, the winner hasn't been decided yet, why is it over?"

Even so, they all knew that the winner had long been decided before Teacher Qin came, but they were unwilling to admit it.

"Hey, it's boring, let's go, go back to sleep..."

Another stream of people began to feel impatient, and after greeting each other a few times, they began to flow toward the door.

"Quiet."

Suddenly, a loud sound echoed in the venue. The students who were having a heated discussion fell silent. The students who were walking out from the door also stopped and looked together in the direction of the sound - the only one still standing on the stage.

Chenchen.

"Many of you may not know me, and some of you may have seen me in other places. My name is Chen Chen. I am different from most of you. I am just a commoner. The person I want to fight today is the Lord of Puyang City.

His son——Fan Chengxu.”

"Due to the difference in status, I know that many of you regard this as a battle between commoners and nobles, as a challenge to your class. What I want to tell you is,"

"This is a fight between common people and nobles!!!!"

Chen Chen's words blurted out, and the huge sound carried by the huge spiritual energy swept through the ears of everyone present and continued to echo in the building.

"Moreover, Fan Chengxu had already lost very early on!"

Everyone was silent.

"So, all you nobles owe us an apology!!"

After three consecutive sentences, there was still a long silence. It was completely different from the silence when watching the battle before. They really had nothing to say this time.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe it was a moment, maybe it was a snap of a finger, the air was still condensed together, and when everyone even breathed became very luxurious, Chen Chen seemed to be completely unaffected, and said expressionlessly: "

I am the mysterious person you are talking about."

A mysterious man? What mysterious man? Everyone in the audience looked at each other, as if they were thinking about the meaning of Chen Chen's words.

Then, just like the first wave, people in the audience understood the meaning of his words one after another and passed them on one after another. "No way, does he mean..."

"Yes, that's me. At that time, so many people beat me without success. You should have some understanding of my strength. What I want to tell you is that I represent thousands of civilians.

, Bullying them is equivalent to bullying me, you can imagine the consequences." Chen Chen raised his hand, and his fist made a "crackling" sound when he squeezed it.

Even so, he could still feel the hostile gazes coming from below, and a few people were even ready to rush up. He added: "Of course, I am here to accept everyone's challenges at any time, and I feel that I am better than them."

Those who are stronger can come up and compete with me now." As he said that, he opened the fist of his right hand suddenly, and a fireball the size of a palm appeared in his hand, "But you must also weigh yourself more."

What appeared in Chen Chen's hand was the most basic fireball technique. Despite his talent, it took him more than three months of hard work every night before he could barely condense a fireball of this size. And he still can't do it yet.

When it comes to instant casting, I have been secretly gathering psychic energy when I spoke just now. It can be said that the actual combat effect is minimal.

However, no matter how impractical or unreliable it is, it is still a magic. It is a magic that the following people have only heard of in rumors but have not actually seen!

Sure enough, Chen Chen's move was like throwing a huge boulder into the lake. It not only caused an uproar in their hearts, but also added a magazine in their hearts that they could not get rid of.

"That's magic?! How can he know magic? How old is he?!"

"Is this true? He didn't use any other devices, right? Is this really something he made with his bare hands and spiritual energy?"

"Run quickly, he is a ghost, he is a monster, humans cannot compete with him! Run quickly!!" Therefore, some people want to leave, but there is really no way to stop them.

Chen Chen opened his arms and closed his eyes, feeling the panic of the crowd. Like ink in disturbed water, he could feel their fainting trajectory even without sight.

"Okay, Brother Chen, stop pretending, they are all gone." A gentle voice sounded. Chen Chen opened one eye and scanned around, and found that almost everyone was gone.

"Brother Zheng, it turns out you're here too. How about my fight?" Chen Chen opened all his eyes and grinned with his white teeth exposed.

"You, you kind of bullied him."

Zheng Junnan said, and other voices sounded next to him.

"Brother Chen, you are so handsome!" "Yes, you are so handsome."

Chen Chen jumped down from the stage, walked to He Zhouqian and Jia Fengrun, and patted their shoulders.

Instead, Zheng Junnan frowned and said worriedly: "But, what's your next step? You've suddenly become enemies with both the nobles and the teachers."
Chapter completed!