Chapter 1087 Wang Yan! You Old Fox!

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Next, after a lot of commotion, they quickly moved to the martial arts arena in the Super Power Academy.

According to the rules of the Super Power Academy, ordinary students can challenge key students if they are ranked high enough. The academy also encourages students to compete with each other, increase practical experience, and improve their levels.

Therefore, the martial arts arena in the academy was built very luxuriously, and defensive formations and audience seats were arranged.

This is the largest martial arts arena, with high-strength large square stones on the ground and thousands of audience seats. Of course, because the number of people in the academy is limited now, the students and teachers are only a few hundred people.

On the rostrum.

There are four people sitting on the rostrum, namely Wang Yan, the son of fire, Linghu Yaojue, the seven-tailed fox king, Indira, the goddess of Shiva, and the lotus saint. They represent the Huaxia National Bureau and the descendants of the gods of India, respectively, to host and maintain the fairness of this exchange meeting.

Among the four, Indira, the goddess of Shiva, is the most unstable. She stares at Wang Yan fiercely from time to time. She looked around secretly, as if waiting for someone.

And from her charming eyes exposed on the veil, a trace of disappointment could be captured.

Since yesterday morning, Lei Hong has disappeared since he left, and no one knows what his situation is. In fact, at this moment, Indira didn't know how to face Lei Hong.

Should she blame him or forgive him?

Perhaps, not meeting for the time being is a good thing.

"Yingying." Wang Yan saw that she seemed to be a little distracted, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Your trump cards, should you take them out?"

The word Yingying reminded Indira of what happened that night. It turned out that she thought that the word Yingying was quite nice and embarrassing. But now, when she thought of those two words coming from Wang Yan's mouth, she couldn't help but get extremely angry, and gritted her teeth and said, "Son of Fire, I will allow you to be arrogant for a while, but don't cry later. Also, don't call me Yingying."

"Xiao Yan, no matter what, Indira is a guest, don't provoke her anymore." Linghu Yaojue whispered to the side, "Besides, she is the goddess of Shiva, and it's not good to have a bad relationship with her."

"Hehe, she and I are born to be incompatible. You can't always let me put my warm face on someone else's cold butt, right?" Wang Yan smiled and whispered, "Don't worry about her, anyway, I don't have anything to ask of her, just let her be unhappy, and cure her tsundere disease for my brother."

Linghu Yaojue couldn't help but quietly roll her eyes at Wang Yan, you said others are tsundere, making it seem like you are very simple. But this is indeed Wang Yan's character, others respect him an inch, he returns a foot. If someone bullies him, he will give him back.

In short, this guy will eat anything, but he won't suffer any loss.

Well, I can't persuade him, so let him be.

Just talking.

The Indian youth team, which had been hiding in the entourage, came out one by one under the order of Indira, the goddess of Shiva. The first to come out was Akbar, the apprentice of the four-armed Rakshasa Dirang.

Akbar, who was naked and wearing a pair of loose lantern trousers, walked onto the ring with two scimitars in his hands. His skin was brown, and his naked upper body was covered with various scars. At first glance, he was the kind of guy who had experienced hundreds of battles and was full of murderous aura.

His eyes were unruly, and he even dared to stare at Wang Yan from a distance, revealing desire and ambition in his eyes. His master, the four-armed Rakshasa, had fought with Wang Yan several times before, and the results were self-evident.

Today, Wang Yan is already a legendary strongman who is high above. And his master, Four-armed Rakshasa, can only be considered A+ grade, not even half a step to S grade.

Son of Flame!

Sooner or later, I, Double Blade Akbar, will pull you down from the altar.

"Haha, brother Dirang." Wang Yan also sent a message to Four-armed Rakshasa from a distance, "Your apprentice is not bad, where did you pick him up?"

Four-armed Rakshasa almost fainted from anger, and glared at Wang Yan fiercely from a distance: "Son of Flame, my apprentice was born in the slums like me. But his qualifications are better than mine. Although he is only eighteen years old now, he is already at the peak of C+ grade and may break through to B grade at any time."

Of course, he would not have a good face for the Son of Flame. There were too many grievances between them before. And now the gap between the two sides is very large~

Generally speaking, being able to be B grade before the age of thirty is already considered an excellent young man. Being able to reach B grade before the age of twenty is even more of a genius. If you can achieve B grade at the age of eighteen, it is indeed very proud.

Listening to the proud expression of Four-armed Rakshasa Dirang, Wang Yan smiled and said in a voice transmission: "Eighteen years old, buddy, are you kidding? Look at his face, people would believe him if he said he was thirty years old."

"Son of Fire, what nonsense are you talking about!?" Four-armed Rakshasa was furious, "Are you questioning my character? My apprentice has a hard life since childhood, so he looks a little older. Is this also a sin?"

"I'm just kidding you." Wang Yan smiled calmly and transmitted in a voice transmission, "If you say eighteen, then eighteen, the result is the same anyway. By the way, we haven't seen each other for a long time, why don't we take this opportunity to play a little?"

Play a little?

When he heard this word, Four-armed Rakshasa was immediately shocked and remembered all kinds of terrible things. At the Youth Conference, he used this frivolous attitude to trick everyone.

And he, the Four-Armed Rakshasa, almost lost his underwear in the last few games. Some of the debts he owed have not been paid off yet. Looking at Wang Yan's smug expression, if the Four-Armed Rakshasa could beat him, he would have attacked him long ago.

"I don't want to bet!" The Four-Armed Rakshasa used up all his restraint and finally blurted out these three words.

"Haha, it's really boring." Wang Yan yawned and said to himself with a bored look, "Yingying, the Four-Armed Rakshasa said he didn't want to play just now. Anyway, we are free, so why don't we play a few games?"

Indira, the goddess of Shiva, was stunned, and then she looked at Wang Yan as if she was facing a great enemy. What tricks is this guy playing again? Indira, who has learned from the past, would never be willing to gamble with Wang Yan?

He immediately shook his head and said, "I don't gamble either. Gambling is boring. Also, you are not allowed to call me Yingying."

"Hey, Yingying. It seems that you have no confidence in your players." Wang Yan narrowed his eyes and said loudly, "Otherwise, why would you not even play a game that is sure to win?"

Wang Yan seemed to be laughing, laughing like an old fox. Such an expression made Indira and the four-armed Rakshasa, who had experience, feel goose bumps all over their bodies.

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