The Hidden Dragon List is a potential list, while the Azure Dragon List is a real list of second-level warriors' combat power.
Yu Lian dared to fight against the ninety-fifth rank on the second-level Blue Dragon Ranking. He seemed very confident in his own strength.
However, what does this have to do with Lin Tian.
If he remembered correctly, Jue Fang should be over eighty on the Blue Dragon Ranking.
Jue Fang seems to be very weak...
Lin Tian looked at Jue Fang and examined it.
"Lin Tian, you...look at what I am doing!"
Jue Fang screamed and jumped away.
Danger, oppression!
Lin Tian waved his hand and said:
"Did Julien win?"
"There seems to be a live broadcast..."
Jue Fang whispered, searched on his phone, and a live broadcast 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. Is this the ninety-fifth on the Blue Dragon Ranking?"
Julien's voice was domineering, and he was overwhelming Zhang Ze with all his energy and blood.
Everyone around was stunned.
The barrage was filled with praises for Lian.
"Is Julien so powerful?"
"So strong!"
"Ah, this is too strong. I even defeated Lin Tian. Fortunately, fortunately!"
"That's great. If it hadn't been for this battle, I think I would have been at a loss!"
…………
"Julian is going to win."
Jue Fang murmured and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Is this generation’s Qianlong list so powerful?
"Well, we almost won."
Lin Tian glanced briefly and then left.
Jue Fang glanced at Lin Tian's back and wanted to ask, but stopped.
Julien can't beat Lin Tian.
Julien is a genius.
But Lin Tian is a monster.
how to spell?
Can't beat it.
…………
night.
"You brat, give me that 60,000 yuan!"
In the bedroom, the middle-aged man was holding a whip.
"No, I promised A Tian that I would bet on him to win!"
Zheng Lei's body was covered with purple and green whip marks, and his expression was extremely stubborn.
"You're going to piss me off, right? You have to pay 60,000 yuan?"
The middle-aged man threw the belt on the ground, already a little weak.
"Dad, A-Tian said, you can trust him, A-Tian never lies."
Zheng Lei shouted.
The middle-aged man looked at his son, breathing heavily, sitting on the chair.
"You!"
He cursed lowly, wondering why he had such a wooden head.
"That Julien beat the ninety-fifth on the Blue Dragon Ranking, the ninety-fifth. Do you, kid, know what that means?"
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 help you remember a lot."
He stood up and was speechless for a while.
"It's really a luxury to have a long memory with 60,000 yuan. It's really a luxury."
In the corridor, sighs kept coming.
…………
The next afternoon.
The setting sun was shining high, and the golden halo covered the clouds.
A strong figure appeared at the entrance square of Qingcheng Airport.
There was a lot of traffic on the road. On the square, there were young people wearing vests practicing martial arts, and there were old people slowly doing the three-movement thunder fist.
"Although the small place is poor, the air is really good."
Julien wore a pair of sunglasses and a backpack and looked at the sun high in the sky.
Click!
Someone took a series of photos of Yu not far away.
"Brother Julien, can you sign your name with me?"
A boy of seven or eight years old walked forward cautiously, hoping to speak.
Yu connected his notebook and pen and wrote down his name casually, smiling as he wrote:
"Who do you think will win today, between Lin Tian and me?"
"Lin Tian."
The boy spoke.
Julien was stunned for a moment, frowned and asked:
"Lin Tian?
I beat Zhang Ze yesterday. "
The boy nodded and said with starry eyes:
"The one I admire most is brother Lin Tian. Dad said that he is the pride of our Qingcheng."
Click!
Julien's blood failed to stabilize and he broke the pen.
The little boy stared blankly, the corners of his mouth pursed, then pursed.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't cry, don't cry!"
Julien was startled for a moment and shouted.
"Uuuuuuuuah, the teacher gave me a pen!"
The boy burst into tears.
Julien felt a headache, threw the paper and pen on the ground, and ran away quickly.
"Little bastard."
Julien cursed lowly and looked up, seeing a banner hanging at the door of a school on the roadside.
[Our school’s Lin Tian will win today! 】
"Oh shit!"
Julien struck out with a palm, and a burst of energy and blood broke through the banner, instantly shattering it into pieces.
"You bastard! Break our school's banner."
"Keep your voice down, that person is Julien!"
"Holy shit, it's Julien, senior Wang Yang, come and take a look!"
"How stingy."
There were voices of dissatisfaction on the campus.
"A bunch of ignorant people, even though I have defeated Zhang Ze, they still think Lin Tian will beat me?"
Julien said dissatisfied.
…………
"Lin Tian, your odds are 1 to 2, and Julien's odds are 1 to 1.07."
Qingcheng Superintendent, Jue Fang smiled and spoke to Lin Tian.
This was something he didn't expect.
Originally, the odds were not so disparate yesterday.
As a result, Julien's operation yesterday resulted in him winning the 95th spot on the Blue Dragon Ranking.
The result made everyone think that Lin Tian's winning rate was very low.
"This is... very good!"
Lin Tian was also extremely surprised.
If he wins this one, his sole investment will be doubled.
Thinking of this, it is impossible not to be unhappy.
Indeed, I must be grateful to Julien.
"Lin Tian, do you have a chance of winning?"
A voice sounded, and Chen Anguo appeared beside Lin Tian and asked with a smile.
"Well, I should win 99% of the time." Lin Tian smiled.
Chen Anguo's expression changed:
"Ninety-nine percent?"
"Um."
Lin Tian nodded and glanced at Chen Anguo. Behind Chen Anguo, a group of police superintendents were also looking at him nervously.
"You won't buy Yu Lianying, right?"
Lin Tian frowned and smiled strangely.
"No, no, how can it be possible?"
Chen Anguo waved his hands guiltily, and the superintendents behind him also laughed awkwardly.
"Um."
Lin Tian nodded, not intending to ask too much.
That's when.
A figure arrived and looked at Lin Tian with fighting spirit.
"Come and fight!"
Julien roared!
A smile appeared on Lin Tian's lips, and then he slowly walked to the lawn.
"Your complexion seems to be getting worse."
Julien sneered.
Lin Tian ignored it and just waved his hand lightly.
"snort."
Julien shouted coldly, with a smile on his lips:
"I like crazy people. Zhang Ze was also crazy yesterday. The crazier he was, 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 of them and quietly observed their complexions.
Lin Tian was hit by a bomb yesterday and his complexion was even worse.
Julien was obviously a little stronger.
"start!"
He yelled and ran away.
There was a boom.
Julien's blood burst out and he rushed towards Lin Tian.
With a punch, ripples appeared in the surrounding space.
Lin Tian's eyes flashed, he stepped back, and then he punched out.
Boom!
There was a crackling sound.
Julien and Lin Tian were exploded at the same time.
"Your punch is average!"
Julien laughed loudly. He faced Lin Tian's trick and punched him back!
"Too weak, too weak!"
Julien laughed and punched out!
