Videos of these two battles were soon heard at the college forum.

Tu Changhe and Chen Biexue's crushing defeat also made all freshmen truly realize the strength of the team members.

Many people expressed their disdain and contempt for Tu Changhe and Chen Biexue, believing that their level was too low and they were not qualified to enter the team.

Driven by the behind-the-scenes pushers, this view gradually became the mainstream view. In fact, most people lack their own opinions and are easily influenced by others.

The next day, Zhang Sheng came forward to express his opinion. He first expressed regret for Tu Changhe and the others' injuries. He also said that because of everyone's doubts, they decided to re-examine and then decide whether to add Tu Changhe and the others to the team.

"It's so bullying, a bunch of bastards."

Jiang Shan cursed hatefully, and his fat face looked extremely ugly. Although he did not play yesterday, he remembered the faces of the Guangjia team members.

"Boss, you have to help us." Jiang Shan begged Gao Feng with a very serious expression. If he was depressed by gentle anger the last time, he was not as good as others, this time he was resentful. He completely didn't understand why everyone had no grievances and no grudges. Why did the Guangjia team do so amazingly?

Taking advantage of the weekend, Gao Feng had been in seclusion in the practice room for the past two days and closed the communication. He didn't know what Chen Beixue and the others had happened. After hearing what Jiang Shan said, he couldn't help but look angry.

Zhang Sheng, Du Butian and others did this completely beyond the scope of being awesome. They also specially invited outsiders, for fear that others would not know. It was really too much. They even beat both of them seriously.

Tu Changhe, who was sitting against the head of the bed, frowned, "Jiangshan, don't you just feel a little injured? Wang Xinxin can beat me mostly because she borrowed the power of Light Armor. When I was promoted to the middle level, I would beat him to urinate. No need for the boss' help."

Tu Changhe was seriously injured, but the academy's treatment skills were very good. He was a powerful light armor master and was very strong. In one night, the wound had healed 50%. Although he could not do anything, his words and actions were no longer hindered. He was tough and even though he was sworn brother with Gao Feng, he wanted to always bother Gao Feng.

Chen Biexue also nodded and said firmly: "I will avenge this hatred myself."

Chen Biexue practiced the secret techniques of the Holy Temple, magical techniques, extremely firm beliefs, and his spirit and body were also particularly tough. After a day of rest, his injuries were already controlled. He was also very proud in his bones and did not want to take revenge with Gao Feng's hands.

Jiang Shan flattered his mouth and did not agree with the two people's statements. However, he did not refute them.

"The sword marks on the Changhe Light Armor, sharp in front and dispersing in the back, just means that the other party has tried his best to be unable to control his strength. Although Wang Xinxin is one level higher than Changhe, she is not much stronger. You have to use the method of taking tricks and you can win back within ten days. It is enough to play steadily, two months are enough. Du Butian is a little more powerful. Don't win back, it will take at least one year. Of course, you can also take shortcuts. But this is all about taking shortcuts and succeeding for a while is not the right way."

Although Gao Feng did not watch the battle video, he could already judge the opponent's strength by just watching the cracks on Tu Changhe and his light armor.

Members of the Light A team have experienced the test of the Light A League and have been very skilled in combat experience, consciousness, and tactics. Compared to gentleness, they are much more skillful.

Moreover, when they participated in the Light A League among the three empires, they didn’t know how many opponents designed tactics based on their characteristics. Thousands of battle training made their combat feel sharper and more accurate in judgment. It was very difficult to plan for their weaknesses.

Even if they succeed for a while, they will not be truly improving in their strength. Gao Feng is unwilling to slaughter Changhe and the others to take this path.

Chen Biexue and Tu Changhe looked at each other, and their eyes showed a look of surprise. Gao Feng said it lightly, as if Wang Xinxin and Du Butian were nothing. If others said this, they would only laugh at each other's bragging in their hearts. But Gao Feng said this, they would never doubt it.

Gao Feng is obviously only at level 11, but when it comes to these, he has a natural smell. This confidence that comes from his bones has a strong infectious power.

"You recover from your injuries first. When the injuries heal, we are studying how to deal with them. You can get it done in two days." Tu Changhe and his team were not seriously injured, and they needed a good rest after all. Gao Feng felt relieved when they were in good spirits and did not lose because of the blow.

After Jiangshan sent Ye Qingcheng and Gao Feng away, he returned to the ward and complained to the two people: "You two are the same. The boss is obviously angry this time and is willing to stand up. You are still pushing the situation."

"It's just a small matter, don't bother the boss." Tu Changhe looked calm. He had experienced many setbacks since childhood, but he didn't care about such things at all.

Chen Biexue has suffered severe setbacks and is no longer the proud and exaggerated boy half a year ago. He can also face failure calmly.

Seeing that both of them didn't care, Jiangshan was a little disappointed. "I'm so angry. I don't know how proud those people Du Butian are? If they go over and play at this time and step on them all under their feet, how happy it would be."

"To be honest, I'm also very angry. But the boss has lofty ambitions. I don't want to bother him for such a small matter." Tu Changhe said seriously.

Jiangshan's eyes lit up and became interested. "By the way, you said that the boss doesn't seek fame or profit, and even the beauty doesn't care much about it. Changhe, what do you think he wants?"

Jiangshan has always been puzzled by Gao Feng's calmness. With Gao Feng's ability, he should have been the leader of the side and was on the gold list. But Gao Feng studied and refined his armor so peacefully, and had no interest in all this. Not only Jiangshan was puzzled, but even other brothers could not understand it.

Tu Changhe raised his eyebrows, "I am not the roundworm in his belly, how do I know?"

"Then do you think you have lofty ambitions?" Jiang Shan asked back.

"Isn't this obvious? I have such strong abilities, but never show off, but just devote myself to studying. Such people must have greater goals to be so enduring."

Tu Changhe said naturally. After thinking for a while, he said, "The boss said that day that his ambition was to save the people of the world and wish everyone was like a dragon. I thought it was funny at that time. Now it seems that maybe he might not necessarily think so."

"This..." Jiangshan was speechless. He could not understand this idea. The passionate boy was keen on presiding justice and acting as a hero. But Gao Feng thought that this idea was too outrageous. If others said this, Jiangshan would definitely think it was crazy.

Chen Beixue said: "The boss values ​​friendship, is generous, and has ability. That's enough."

Jiangshan was also a little depressed by the two of them, and hurriedly said, "I can't bear to see the boss's ability be buried." Sighing, Jiangshan said with a little fascination: "If I had the boss' ability to shake the earth, I would have been the king long ago."

"Tsk..." Tu Changhe said disdainfully: "Just rely on you, save money."

Gao Feng, who was talking about it, was walking side by side with Ye Qingcheng. The path of the medical hospital was paved with Qise River pebbles, and on both sides were pruned flowers and trees. The environment was beautiful and quiet, and there was no trace of people.

Ye Qingcheng was in a bad mood and didn't say anything.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, don't think too much." Gao Feng comforted.

Ye Qingcheng shook his head slightly and sighed: "I tried to stop it. Unfortunately, no one listened to me. I was not sad for Changhe and the others, but I just felt that I was incompetent."

Gao Feng said: "You are very talented, but you haven't played it out yet. My secret technique is very suitable for you. Do you want to try it?"

Gao Feng had long noticed Ye Qingcheng's strange talent, but unfortunately, Ye Qingcheng's talent is an instinct and has not been developed. He remembers almost all human beings' high-level secret techniques, one of which is a king-level secret technique that specializes in practicing mind power and can confuse all sentient beings.

For Ye Qingcheng, "The Demon Art" is too high-end. But this secret technique is very suitable for Ye Qingcheng. With her talent, she will soon be able to start practicing. Gao Feng did not teach Ye Qingcheng before, and was afraid that she would not have the perseverance to practice. Another problem is that if she does not know how to control her power, she will hurt herself.

Ye Qingcheng looked at Gao Feng with some confusion. The lyricism she practiced was a golden-level secret technique, and two gold masters tailored a detailed cultivation plan for her. Although she was not too hard, she still reached the middle level of the Black Iron when she was seventeen years old. It can be said that most of it was the credit of this detailed plan.

Although she has confidence in Gao Feng, she doesn't believe that Gao Feng is more skilled than the Golden Master.

Gao Feng smiled and promised: "Don't worry, I know you are practicing "Spiritual Divine Art". This secret method is to cultivate spiritual thoughts and nourish spiritual gods. It is good to lay the foundation, but your talent is not to have strong spiritual thoughts, but to be born with the ability to sense people's hearts. This is actually a strong sense of thought. If you want to truly exert your talent, my secret method is more suitable."

"What is thought?" Ye Qingcheng had never heard of this statement.

"Thinking is the fluctuation of people's emotions based on their thinking. They are very similar to divine thoughts, but they are completely different. To put it simply, this is a powerful force based on the deep hearts of the human heart. This force is very powerful and dangerous. A thousand years ago, a strong man gathered billions of people to rebel with the power to manipulate people's hearts. Although he was eventually wiped out by the empire, he caused great casualties. From then on, this secret technique was gradually lost under the severe attack of the empire..."

Ye Qingcheng stared at Gao Feng, and her heart was filled with uncontrollable curiosity. She had never heard of these secrets. Even her father and other golden masters did not realize that her talent actually came from the strange power deep in her heart. Gao Feng could see that and know the origin of this power.

What is Gao Feng's origin and what kind of teacher he can know so much and have such powerful abilities by his side. You will find that he seems to know everything and do everything. You will never guess how powerful he is.

Thinking of his seventeen-year-old age, Ye Qingcheng would think it was too ridiculous.

"You can think about it first, and then come to me after you have thought about it." Gao Feng said understandingly that Ye Qingcheng was hesitating.

"No, I believe in you. I will go to find you tonight." Ye Qingcheng smiled sweetly, and the bright light made the sky look so dazzling that the sun was in the sky.

Gao Feng was a little dazed and quietly turned his eyes away and said, "By the way, I want to ask you one more thing to make Zhang Sheng and Du Butian come out. I want to talk to them..."

Ye Qingcheng became excited, "Okay, these two guys just deserve to be beaten. If you beat them up, they will never dare to show off again."

Gao Feng: "Uh, you don't have to be so violent..."

"You must never be rude when dealing with bad guys." Ye Qingcheng waved his small fist hard and made a fierce attack. "The enemy's crying and wailing are my favorite hymns..."
Chapter completed!