parentshiftbook Chapter 213 Fighting Yulian
Chapter 213 Fighting Yulian
The Qianlong list is the potential list, and the Qinglong list is the actual second-level warrior list.
Yu Lian dared to fight against the 95th in the second-level blue dragon list, and he seemed very confident in his own strength.
However, what does this have to do with Lin Tian.
If he remembered correctly, Ju Fang should be in the top 80 of the Qinglong list.
Jufang, seems to be very weak...
Lin Tian looked at Ju Fang and examined it.
"Lin Tian, you... what are you looking at me for!"
Ju Fang screamed and jumped away.
Danger, oppression!
Lin Tian waved his hands and said:
"Has Julien won?"
"It seems that there is a live broadcast..."
Ju Fang whispered, searched on his mobile phone, and a live broadcast screen came into view.
within a square.
The two figures fought fiercely together, sparks flying.
"Zhang Ze, why are you so weak, why are you so weak!"
Julien laughed and punched. The man named Zhang Ze gritted his teeth and kept retreating.
"Too weak, too weak, this is the ninety-fifth in the Azure Dragon Ranking?"
Julien's voice was domineering, and he crushed Zhang Ze in all directions.
The people around were all dumbfounded.
On the bullet screen, there was also a voice of praise for Lian.
"Is Julien so powerful?"
"So strong!"
"Ah, it's too strong, I even beat Lin Tian, luckily, luckily!"
"Great, if it wasn't for this battle, I guess I would lose money to death!"
…………
"Julien is going to win."
Ju Fang murmured and raised his brows slightly.
Is this generation's Hidden Dragon Ranking so powerful?
"Well, almost won."
Lin Tian glanced briefly, then left.
Ju Fang glanced at Lin Tian's back, wanted to ask a question, but stopped.
Julien can't beat Lin Tian's.
Julien was a genius.
But Lin Tian is a monster.
how to spell?
Can't beat it.
…………
night.
"Brat, give me the 60,000 yuan!"
In the bedroom, the middle-aged man was holding a whip.
"No, I promised Ah Tian, I bet him to win!"
Zheng Lei's body was covered with purple welts, and his expression was extremely stubborn.
"You're going to piss me off, right? You have to lose 60,000 yuan?"
The middle-aged man threw the belt on the ground, already a little weak.
"Dad, Ah Tian said, you can trust him, Ah Tian never speaks big things."
Zheng Lei shouted.
The middle-aged man looked at his son, panting heavily, and sat on a chair.
"You!"
He cursed in a low voice, why did he have such an elm head.
"That Julien won the 95th on the Qinglong list, the 95th, do you know what it is?"
He spoke weakly.
"I know." Zheng Lei said, and poured a glass of water for his father:
"Dad, take a rest first, and fight again later."
The middle-aged man was completely speechless.
"Hey, forget it, I'll give you 60,000 to grow your memory."
He stood up, speechless for a while.
"It's a luxury to have a long memory of 60,000, it's a luxury."
In the aisle, there were constant sighs.
…………
the next afternoon.
The setting sun was shining high, and the golden halo covered the clouds.
A robust figure appeared at the entrance square of Qingcheng Airport.
There was a lot of traffic on the road, young people in vests were practicing martial arts on the square, and old people were slowly punching Thunder Fist three times.
"Although the small place is poor, the air is really good."
Julien wore a pair of sunglasses and looked at the sun high in the sky with his backpack on his back.
Click!
Someone took a picture of Julien not far away.
"Brother Julien, can you sign your autograph with me?"
A seven or eight-year-old boy stepped forward cautiously, hoping to speak.
Yu connected the notebook and pen, wrote down the name casually, and laughed while writing:
"What do you think, me or Lin Tian, who will win today?"
"Lin Tian."
The boy said.
Julien froze for a moment, frowned and asked:
"Lin Tian?
I beat Zhang Ze yesterday. "
The boy nodded, with starry eyes and said:
"My most admired brother is Lin Tian, my father said, he is the pride of our Qingcheng."
Click!
Julien lost his breath and broke the pen.
The little boy stared blankly, the corners of his mouth curled up, and then pouted.
"Hey, hey, don't cry, don't cry!"
Julien was startled for a moment, and roared loudly.
"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!"
The boy burst into tears.
Julien felt a headache, threw the paper and pen on the ground, and ran away.
"Little brat."
Julien cursed in a low voice, and looked up to see a banner hanging at the gate of a school on the side of the road.
[Our school Lin Tian will win today! 】
"Oh shit!"
Julien slapped out a palm, and a gust of blood directly rushed through the banner, smashing it into pieces instantly.
"Bastard! Smash our school's banner."
"Keep your voice down, it's Julien!"
"I'm sorry, it's Julien, senior Wang Yang, come and have a look!"
"How petty."
There were voices of dissatisfaction in the campus.
"A group of ignorant people, even though I have already defeated Zhang Ze, they still think that Lin Tian will win against me?"
Julien said dissatisfied.
…………
"Lin Tian, your odds are 1 to 2, and Julien's is 1 to 1.07."
Superintendent Qingcheng, Ju Fang smiled and spoke to Lin Tian.
This is what he did not expect.
Originally, yesterday, the odds were not so disparate.
As a result, Julien won the ninety-fifth position on the Qinglong list in a single operation yesterday.
As a result, everyone thought that Lin Tian's winning rate was very low.
"This is... very good!"
Lin Tian was also very pleasantly surprised.
If he wins this game, his sole proprietorship will be doubled.
Thinking of this, it's okay to be unhappy.
Indeed, thanks to Julien.
"Lin Tian, do you have any chance of winning?"
A voice sounded, and Chen Anguo appeared beside Lin Tian and asked with a smile.
"Well, I should win ninety-nine percent." Lin Tian laughed.
Chen Anguo's expression changed:
"Ninety-nine percent?"
"Um."
Lin Tian nodded, and glanced at Chen Anguo, the police superintendents behind Chen Anguo were also looking at him nervously.
"You wouldn't buy Julien, would you?"
Lin Tian frowned, and smiled strangely.
"No~ yes, how can it happen."
Chen Anguo waved his hand guiltily, and the superintendents behind him also laughed awkwardly.
"Um."
Lin Tian nodded, not intending to ask too much.
Just then.
A figure came and looked at Lin Tian with a fighting spirit.
"Come to fight!"
Julien growled!
A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Tian's mouth, and then he walked slowly to the lawn.
"Your complexion seems to be getting worse."
Julien sneered.
Lin Tian didn't pay attention, but just waved his hand lightly.
"snort."
Julien gave a cold drink, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"I like crazy people. Zhang Ze was also crazy yesterday. The crazier he is, the harder I beat him."
Lin Tian smiled lightly and didn't take it seriously.
"Ahem, okay, I'll be the referee."
Chen Anguo walked between the two, and he quietly observed their expressions.
Lin Tian was bombed yesterday, and his complexion is even worse.
Julien was obviously a little stronger.
"start!"
He roared and ran away.
There was a bang.
Julien's blood exploded, and he rushed towards Lin Tian.
With a punch, ripples appeared in the surrounding space.
Lin Tian's eyes flashed, and he took a step back, and then he punched out.
Boom!
There was a crackling sound.
Julien and Lin Tian were blasted apart at the same time.
"Your punch is mediocre!"
Julien laughed loudly, he faced Lin Tian's ultimate move, and punched him back!
"Too weak, too weak!"
Julien laughed and punched!