Commanding Wind and Cloud Chapter 69

Luo Lin eye-catching followed Qian Jin beside, looked curiously in the direction of his gaze, and asked casually, "What are you looking at... McCoys! ”

Luo Lin's exclamation immediately attracted the attention of the people around him, and a series of surprised low voices came one after another, and almost all attention was immediately placed on the person Qian Jin was watching.

Ordinary height, short golden hair, and bulging muscles on the shoulders, even if it is covered by Fighter clothes, it cannot hide the power full of flavor.

Macaus was recognized as No. 1 by all the students of Oakland magic and Fighter college before Qian Jin came into existence, and the Sixth Grade Fighter in the third grade plus rich fighting experience, has been sitting firmly in the No. 1 position.

The players who formed a small phalanx gave way to both sides one after another, making way for a fairly spacious passage for McCoys, who was walking towards Qian Jin.

"Are you Qian Jin?" McCoy said indifferently from a bird's-eye view, taking advantage of his height two years older than Qian Jin and half a head taller: "I wasn't at school a few days ago, I came back to listen to it last night. Said, many people respect you as the number one in this college..."

The expressions of the students onlookers changed almost at the same time, excitement and anticipation replaced the sleepiness that was always entrenched on their faces and did not want to retire because of waking up early .

The past few days, there has been a lot of controversy about whether Qian Jin has become the strongest student in college. Some people think that next year's Qian Jin will be the strongest in college, and he is still the strongest today. It is the third-year Michaels, and some people say that Qian Jin's style of play is also superb, and he may not necessarily lose to Michaels, who is good at playing.

In college, because of the issue of who is the first among the students to fight, it has been vaguely divided into two factions, the good and the bad.

Now, as soon as Michaels returned to college, he came to the door immediately. Although his words were very calm, the naked challenge of the medical smell could not be hidden at all, or simply did not want to hide it.

No matter which college it is, there is always only one first! The Number One Person of any college will not be willing to give up this throat, this is not just for glory, and the Number One Person does have many, many privileges among the students.

"This..." Qian Jin raised his little finger and scratched his head, his right foot suddenly jerked up, Seventh Grade battle energy poured into his leg and stepped on the ground hard, and a sound from the quiet campus hit everyone's heart. The muffled sound!

Seventh Grade battle energy! Many people were breathing in the air-conditioning, and some even forgot to breathe. A large number of students looked at Qian Jin in disbelief, wondering if they had not woken up yet? Qian Jin is only a 1st year Fighter student, how can he have the strength of Seventh Grade battle energy!

Macaus's challenging expression froze, and the surprise in his eyes was mixed with a lot of doubts. He secretly guessed in his heart whether Qian Jin secretly entered through other means in advance. Past the battle spirit great array? Otherwise, this is really inexplicable. How can a 1st Year Fighter student have the battle energy of Seventh Grade? Could he be the Bloodline Fighter of Primary awakening Bloodline power? impossible! He must have entered the battle spirit great array! It must be so!

In an instant, McCoy saw Qian Jin's eyes! The whole body shuddered suddenly, his legs subconsciously repulsed backwards violently, and sweat beads the size of one after another bean oozes out on his forehead in the blink of an eye.

murderous aura! McCoy looked at Qian Jin in horror, his body trembled uncontrollably, in his heart he secretly wondered if this youngster was a human being? He is a 1st Year Fighter student, how can such amazing murderous aura be released in his eyes! ? It was clearly a murderous aura who had crawled out of the mountain of corpses and blood on the battlefield and killed hundreds or even thousands of people!

Fighting people like that? McCoy couldn't raise the slightest will to fight, and he was completely frightened just by looking at Qian Jin's eyes full of murderous aura!

Macaus looked at the ground, didn't dare to meet Qian Jin's eyes, kept asking himself in his mind, how is this possible? How could he have so much murderous aura? Don't say it's me, even a veteran Fighter who has really gone to battlefield may not have a murderous aura like him.

"Speaking of..." Qian Jin looked up at McCoys: "senior, can I now say that I am the strongest student in this college? If not..."

Bang! The sound of a foot on the ground spread throughout the campus, and McCoy's face suddenly changed dramatically, his pupils shrank like the size of a needle, and a few drops of shocking cold sweat oozed out of his forehead again. On the ground, staring blankly at the ground.

"This...how is this possible..." McCoy's eyes were full of disbelief, and his whole spirit seemed to have completely collapsed in an instant. The Junior Brother of the 1st Year Department of Fighters, just now The power emitted by the second stomping turned out to be Eighth Grade battle energy!

Other students haven't seen Eighth Grade battle energy, so they can't judge the difference between Qian Jin's first leg and second leg, but McCaus has seen an old Fighter use Eighth Grade battle energy, that kind of It feels exactly the same as what Qian Jin used just now!

"So... it should be alright?" Qian Jin's words drifted into Mikes' ears from behind him.

Yes... The corners of McCoy's lips are twitching with indescribable bitterness. Eighth Grade battle energy can indeed be called the number one student in Oakland magic and Fighter students, even if it is his own play experience. Qian Jin is strong. This difference in battle energy between these two levels is enough to ignore the problem of experience and play.

The dragon wars, the tiger battles, which everyone was looking forward to, came to an abrupt end after Qian Jin stomped both feet on the ground. There is a difference of this battle energy level, but McCaus's experience and style of play can also make up a lot of the gap. There may still be a chance to really get started. How could this person give up the first place of the students so easily.

"Sure enough, it's cool to be strong enough." Qian Jin jogged on the campus playground, recalling the stomping on the ground just now, which made McCaus's expression change, and he couldn't help but laughed softly.

"Qian Jin, what just happened?" Luo Lin moved his fat body and snorted in Qian Jin's beside: "Teacher and Headmaster are not here today, so I have no place to ask. What happened? You stomped on the ground, how did McCaus admit defeat?"

"You should ask him instead of me about this matter. I don't know."

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"Classmates, we are roommates and classmates now, and I will be your uncle in the future, how can you not tell me the truth..."

"Classmates, relatives can't Random recognition. Well, I will tell you the reason quietly, I just used Eighth Grade battle energy for the second leg..."

pū tōng...Luo Lin's fat body is receiving a great shock. In this case, the two fat legs didn't come over for a while, and fell directly to the ground and looked up and shouted: "True or false?"

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