C384 Luo fei (1/2)

When everyone found out about the Spiritual Value Combat of Fatty Luo Fei and Han Lang, many of the first year students were shocked.

When he had first entered the Wind Spirit Academy, the Fatty Luo Fei was only a small fry. But now, four months had passed, he had actually grown to such an extent.

Han Lang was a student with pretty good strength among the second grade, and his entire body's strength could be considered comparable to a practitioner of Late Grandmaster Stage.

But Fatty Luo Fei was only a warrior at the peak of the Middle Grandmaster Stage. The difference between the two was huge, and many second year warriors did not think well of Fatty Luo Fei.

However, Han Lang's usual style of doing things made many second year students feel shameless. Although they were not optimistic about Fatty Luo Fei, they still hoped that the fatty could defeat Han Lang unexpectedly and humiliate him.

Of course, the third year students simply did not have time to pay attention to such small matters. They were all diligently cultivating, and if they were still not able to comprehend the Artistic Conception of Wind in half a year's time, they would graduate from the Wind Spirit Academy Outer Courtyard.

The Spiritual Value Combat that was spread widely in the outside world, but the main characters Ye Xingchen and Fatty Luo Fei were sleeping in their dorms.

This afternoon was the great battle between Fatty Luo Fei and Han Lang. In the entire morning, Fatty Luo Fei and Ye Xingchen were earnestly listening to the lecture, but the students of the third class were unable to listen seriously.

All of their gazes were focused on the fatty. Upon seeing his calm face, everyone sighed in admiration. This fatty really had a big heart.

Amidst the anxious waiting of the crowd, the day's worth of lessons finally ended. Many students stood up one after another, wanting to go to the Dueling Field to occupy a advantageous position.

”Fatty, let's go over as well.” Ye Xingchen looked at the sleepy fatty and said loudly.

The fatty was woken up by Ye Xingchen, and the two of them walked out of the classroom towards the Dueling Field.

”Fatty, are you confident?” Walking on the road, Ye Xingchen asked softly.

”We'll see when the time comes.” The fat guy didn't say anything either. He just said a few words in an obscure tone and then stopped talking.

Not long later, Ye Xingchen and Fatty Luo Fei arrived at the Dueling Field.

Although the class had just ended, there were still quite a few practitioners on the Dueling Field. Many older students from the second grade were present, as they wanted to see exactly which first grade freshman would dare to challenge Han Lang.

Most of the first grade students had already arrived, and the top ten students had also come. They all supported Fatty Luo Fei as he was one of the new students, after all.

”Fatty, you go up and wait.” Seeing that Han Lang had not arrived, Ye Xingchen said in a low voice.

Fatty Luo Fei nodded. Then, under everyone's gaze, he walked into the Dueling Platform.

Ye Xingchen then walked to the side of Gongsun Zhi and the others.

Seeing the fatty walk up the Dueling Platform, all of the first grade students supported the Fatty Luo Fei, but the second grade students did not see it this way.

”When this fatty was only at Middle Grandmaster Stage, how could he have fought with Han Lang?”

”Could it be that this fatty is trying to attract attention?” But that's not right, this is the Spiritual Value Combat. ”

”Although I know that Fatty can't beat Han Lang, I still hope for a miracle to happen. I really want to see the scene of Han Lang being beaten up.”

Although they really hoped that Fatty Luo Fei would defeat Han Lang and humiliate him, their reasoning told them that the Fatty Luo Fei was not a match for Han Lang at all.

”Haha, why is Han Lang not here yet? You're not afraid of me, are you? ” Fatty Luo Fei stood on top of the Dueling Platform and said while laughing loudly.

Hearing his voice, no one ridiculed the fatty, they were all laughing loudly, the fatty was too funny, at this critical moment, they all wanted to humiliate Han Lang.

”My Spiritual Value, why aren't they here yet?” The fat man continued to speak with an arrogant tone.

Until this moment, Han Lang had not come.

Even Ye Xingchen was slightly angered. Han Lang had purposely made Luo Fei wait for him, at the agreed time for the Spiritual Value Combat. Did Han Lang not know about it?

”Hmph …” Even Gongsun Zhi and the others snorted coldly, obviously disliking Han Lang's way of doing things.

Just as everyone was anxiously waiting, Han Lang finally appeared. He leapt into the air and directly skimmed over the Dueling Platform.

He glanced at the fatty and said coldly: ”Dead Fat, do you really want to send me the Spiritual Value?”

”Hahaha, Han Lang, you truly have guts. I thought you were afraid of me, but didn't dare come.” Fatty Luo Fei said coldly, his face carrying a trace of ridicule.

Being looked down upon by a first grade freshman was already enough to cause him to lose face. Han Lang didn't expect that this first grade freshman would humiliate him in front of so many people.

”Fatty, prepare your Spiritual Value. I'll beat you up until your parents can't recognize you.” Han Lang said coldly.

After the Fatty Luo Fei heard Han Lang's words, he laughed and said: ”Han Lang, you think that I would be afraid of you. Let me tell you, don't you want to know how powerful my sword technique is? Today, I shall use my sword techniques on you to let you know that not everyone is someone you can laugh at. ”

After the fatty finished speaking, a longsword suddenly appeared in his hand. This longsword was very ordinary, but in the fatty's hand, there were traces of Spiritual Strength spilling out.