Super System Plundering the Heaven

The Martial Arts Club of Xiangyu Middle School was proposed by Yan Fengwu.

At the same time, Yan Fengwu also served as the president of the first Wushu Club.

There are thirty members in the martial arts club.

They joined the martial arts club either because they simply liked martial arts or because they worshiped the Yanfeng Dance.

However, they joined with the consent of Yan Fengwu.

In other words, they are more hopeful to become a true warrior than ordinary people!

However, because the association was established too short, none of these members has become a martial artist.

Yan Fengwu looked at the members in front of her, and there was a gleam of light in Feng's eyes.

"You must have known about the challenges that Japan ’s Kokudo Ninja Club came to challenge!”

"know!"

All members yelled in unison.

At the front of the crowd, a healthy student yelled, "President, rest assured, we will not lose!"

This person is Yan Gangwu's classmate, named Yang Gang.

Yang Gang's parents and grandfather both came from the military and loved martial arts since childhood.

After Yanfeng Wu established the martial arts club, Yang Gang signed up for the first time.

At the beginning, Yang Gang looked down on Yanfeng Wu, but after being tortured by Yanfeng Wu, he became more honest.

This time, Japan ’s Kokudo Ninja Club came to challenge Yang Gang for a moment, full of war.

At the same time, it was decided secretly that we must beat all these people down!

Yan Fengwu nodded slightly, watching Yang Gang's aggressiveness.

Yang Gang has the best physical fitness in a martial arts club. It is only a step away from becoming a master of martial arts.

"The people of Jidao Nirvana dare to challenge, and they must have their support. I hope you will not relax your vigilance!"

"know!"

Yan Fengwu looked at the time, looked up and yelled at members of the martial arts club, "Time is up, go!"

After speaking, Yanfeng Wu took the lead to leave the martial arts club and walked towards the stadium.

Xiangyu Middle School Stadium.

Because Japanese people came to challenge, the school did not set up assignments in the morning, and all the students went to the stadium.

The seats in the entire stadium were full.

On the stadium seats, more than a dozen banners were pulled.

"Yanfeng Dance is invincible, Xiangyu Middle School will win!"

"Feng Wu, Feng Wu, I'm Feng Wu!"

"Destroy Jidao Ninja, Xiangyu Middle School is invincible!"

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Most of the dozen banners were praised by Yan Fengwu.

This shows the popularity of Yanfeng Wu in Xiangyu Middle School.

That's pretty busy!

In the gigantic stadium, in the middle position, a ring platform was surrounded.

On the side of the ring, five people were already standing there quietly.

It was the Japanese Ninja who came to challenge Japan.

All five were wearing uniform black military uniforms, headed by a tall man.

However, the corner of the hem of several people's military uniforms has some slight differences.

The tall and thin man headed by the expression was stereotyped, and a "five" character was embroidered on his clothes.

There are also two people standing on his side, a man and a woman, with pride on their faces, and a "three" character embroidered on the hem.

There was a man standing on the far side, but in the face of the other four, his attitude was much humbler.

There is a "one" embroidered on his hem.

The five members of Jidao Nirvana stood quietly on the side of the platform and welcomed the curious sight of the teachers and students of Xiangyu Middle School.

For a moment, the only woman among the five spoke out.

"Ji Liangjun, it's just a middle school. We still use it?"

"Okamoto can sweep them alone!"

Ji Liang in the mouth of the woman was the leader of the five, the tall, stereotyped man.

"Long Gui, this is our first battle in the country, and we must win beautifully!"

A cold man flashed in the eyes of Yoshino Crane, and whispered, "And according to the information, in this middle school, there is likely to be a military presence!"

"Huh! That's interesting!"

The man on the side of Yoshino Tsuru snorted coldly, hug his arms proudly and said, "Even if there is a warrior, I can interrupt his backbone!"

"Taro, don't underestimate the enemy."

Yirano Tsuru took a glance at Taro Yamaguchi and drank softly, "Remember! No warrior can be underestimated!"

"Yes!"

The man named Taro Yamaguchi quickly bowed his head and sighed softly.

But in his low eyes, there was a scorn of disdain.

Kirano Ye looked at Taro Yamaguchi and shook his head secretly.

"Taro is so proud! But ..."

"Even if there is a warrior hidden in this middle school, it will not be my opponent!"

Okamoto the bear standing on the far side did not speak.

Okamoto bears are only first-level ninjas, which are far worse than the two third-level ninjas of Yuzawa Ryugui and Taro Yamaguchi.

Not to mention Yirano Tsuru, who is already a fifth-level ninja.

For the other four, Okamoto Bear was a cannon fodder, a tool for temptation.

"Ji Liangjun, they are here!"

You Zelonggui looked up to the corner of the stadium and happened to see the Yanfeng Dance from the team leader.

Kirara Ye looked at Yanfengwu instantly, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife!

"She is Yanfeng Dance?"

"Really a warrior!"

Kirano's eyes stared at Yan Fengwu coldly, and a sneer of disdain appeared in the corner of his mouth.

"Oh! How dare you call yourself a Valkyrie?"

"It seems that the warriors of Laos are really silent for too long!"

Kirara Ye looked around and drank, "Be vigilant, this Yanfeng Wuguo is really a warrior."

"But there are a few products, you need to know how to deal with them!"

You Zelonggui stared tightly at Yanfeng Dance, her eyes full of warfare.

Yamaguchi sneered, "It's interesting to play against warriors!"

"Hope her bones are hard enough!"

Yan Fengwu led the team and walked across from Jidao Ninja.

Across the ring, Yan Fengwu glanced over several people, Ling Ran in her heart!

"All warriors!"

"No, it should be said to be a ninja!"

The ninjas and warriors of Japan are actually the same, and they cultivate their own strength of blood.

But the name is different.

Yan Fengwu's gaze swept over several people, and finally stopped on the crane of Yoshinoya.

"This person's realm ... is above me!"

Yan Fengwu's war-fighting intent gradually rose.

"Hope he doesn't let me down!"

Yan Fengwu's eyes flashed, and her rising momentum was suppressed, like a volcano about to erupt!

In the stadium.

Both sides were present.

In the full seat, the students of Xiangyu Middle School all cheered.

"Cheer up at Xiangyu Middle School, cheer up at the martial arts club!"

"Yanfengwu is invincible!"

"Destroy Jidao Ninja!"

"Yanfeng Dance!"

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All kinds of slogans sounded, cluttered and deafening.

At the end, a group of students shouted in unison, "Yanfengwu! Yanfengwu!"

For a time, the mountain was screaming and tsunami.