Chapter 157 The Vigor of a Warrior

The audience was boiling, no matter if it was a boy or a girl, as long as he was a student of the No. 1 Middle School, in their eyes, Lin Feng was no longer the tail of the crane with poor academic performance, nor was he arrogant and overconfident and dared to say that he pursued the beauty of the school public enemy of boys.

At this moment, Lin Feng is a hero, a hero who defends Yizhong's dignity and avenges its shame. All the students cheered for him, and even many students who rushed over to hear the news shouted in unison while running.

"Lin Feng, you are our hero!"

"Long live Lin Feng! Long live No. 1 Middle School!"

"Second middle school dog, get out!"

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Amidst bursts of carnival shouts, Lu Hao and others from the No. 2 Middle School, like bereaved dogs, rolled out of the No. 1 Middle School campus in desperation under the scolding of thousands of No. 1 Middle School students. Lin Feng, on the other hand, was lifted up by a few tall boys, enjoying the thanks and admiration from all the students of No. 1 Middle School.

"Damn it! Zhu Yi, what the hell is going on here? Isn't Lin Feng not good at playing basketball? Why... He scored all ten three-pointers? Now he is very powerful, which means that No. 1 Middle School has defeated Lu Hao from No. 2 Middle School has really become a hero in our No. 1 Middle School!"

Among the crowd, Liu Jiajie looked at Lin Feng who was embraced by everyone, with envy and hatred in his eyes. He couldn't figure it out, it was such a great opportunity to embarrass Lin Feng, why did Lin Feng come back again?

"This, this... Young Master Jie, I don't know why this Lin Feng suddenly became so powerful. He couldn't even make a three-pointer in the physical education class last semester!"

Facing Liu Jiajie's anger and questioning, Zhu Yi also had a bitter face, unable to figure out what was going on.

Some of the little girls called Lin Feng the hero of No. 1 Middle School when Lin Feng beat up the gangsters and monkeys before, but most of the boys still resented Lin Feng.

But now, everyone's unwillingness and anger that had been suppressed by the No. 2 Middle School basketball team for more than a year, as Lin Feng scored all ten three-pointers, immediately elated, and turned into gratitude and admiration for Lin Feng.

Especially those elementary school girls who were infatuated with sex, were infected by the atmosphere of the scene, and many of them simply shouted and expressed their love to Lin Feng.

"Senior Lin Feng, I love you!"

"I want to have a monkey with you, Senior Lin Feng!"

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If there are domestic high schools like foreign high schools,

If there is a King (Emperor) and a Queen (Queen), then at this moment, Lin Feng is undoubtedly the uncrowned king of No. 1 Middle School, the King of No. 1 Middle School.

However, that Queen would not be Qin Yanran, but the one who had just stood up bravely, firmly believed in Lin Feng, and was willing to bet on her own Xiao Nishang.

"Crazy! This time, you are so majestic! Did you see that? The little girls in the school looked at you with love in their eyes! But speaking of it, you are really hiding something! Three points The ball is so accurate, I actually pretended not to be able to play it before..."

Fatty Zhang Zhen was also smiling, the fat on his face was squeezed together, drooling when he saw the little girls who were about to surround Lin Feng.

"Hey! I really don't know how to play basketball. This time, it's just luck."

Lin Feng said with a smile, of course the fat Zhang Zhen wouldn't believe it, and patted Lin Feng on the back, "Crazy! Don't be humble, you really are not humble when you should be humble, blowing the bullshit out of your head .

Where you shouldn't be humble, you fake modesty. This is obviously your strength, okay? With so many pairs of eyes watching, you made every shot steadily. In other words, what kind of method did you use to make the basketball turn in mid-air! "

"This is an ancestral handicraft, and it cannot be changed! Fatty, you can just treat me as lucky!"

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Isn't luck also part of strength?"

"Cut! Returning the handicraft passed down from your ancestors! Madman, could it be that your ancestors are still good at playing basketball? Even I won't say it, it's not interesting!"

Fatty Zhang Zhen made a fuss, but he didn't want to go into the details. He regarded Lin Feng as his best buddy, so he was naturally happy for Lin Feng now. As for Lin Feng not saying anything, he believed that there must be his reasons.

However, Xiao Nishang accidentally listened to Lin Feng's "ancestral craftsmanship" just now. Immediately, Xiao Nishang's heart trembled, and he said vigilantly: "Could it be that Lin Feng is also a child of the ancient martial arts family? The hand he just shot to control the basketball's turning is very similar to a warrior controlling the basketball's turning with vigor... But The vigor of a warrior can only be cultivated if he is above the seventh floor of the day after tomorrow, can it be said that Lin Feng is only eighteen years old, and he is already a warrior at the seventh floor of the day after tomorrow?"

With so many students present, everyone was watching the excitement. Although many students were surprised that Lin Feng could control the basketball to turn in mid-air, they felt that it was only Lin Feng who used some kind of ingenuity when shooting the basketball to make the ball turn. The basketball suddenly spun in mid-air, achieving the effect of turning.

Xiao Nishang was the only one who observed Lin Feng's shooting movements carefully and repeatedly. Including the one in the morning, it can be said to be eleven shots. In the end, Lu Hao's tenth ball was a must, but it also deviated at the last moment. Others didn't notice it, but Xiao Nishang noticed it very keenly. The miss must have been influenced by Lin Feng in the same way.

As the eldest lady of the Xiao family of the ancient martial arts family, Xiao Nishang is eighteen years old this year, and having reached the fourth level of acquired cultivation, she is already a rare genius in the ancient martial arts family. Ordinary children of the ancient martial arts family only have the first or second level of acquired skills before the age of eighteen, but Xiao Nishang is the best among them.

However, even so, Xiao Nishang himself has not been able to cultivate the energy of a warrior, which is an ability that only warriors in the later stage of the day after tomorrow, that is, warriors above the seventh floor of the day after tomorrow, have the ability.

"It must be Qi Jin! Only the Qi Jin of late acquired martial artists, or the innate true Qi of legendary innate martial artists, can make the basketball turn in mid-air..."

In Xiao Nishang's eyes, Lin Feng was only eighteen years old, and he was already a genius among geniuses if he could show his strength and become a martial artist in the late day after tomorrow.

So she naturally ruled out the possibility that Lin Feng would be an innate warrior from the very beginning. After all, innate warriors only exist in history or legends. In the current Huaxia Kingdom, Xiao Nishang has not heard of any old guy who has broken through and been promoted to innate. Therefore, a boy like Lin Feng who is only eighteen years old is even less likely to be a congenital warrior.

However, Xiao Nishang would never have imagined that Lin Feng was not an acquired late-stage warrior, nor was he an innate warrior, and he was not even considered a warrior. He is a cultivator who is said to be able to cultivate into an immortal, and he uses spiritual energy that is many times higher than Qi Jin and Zhen Qi.