Douluo's Gourd

Six days passed in a flash.

In a blink of an eye, it was the opening ceremony of the Tiandou Empire Division of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition.

A grand opening ceremony was held in the Soul Arena of Heaven Dou City.

The influence of this ceremony, which was watched by countless people, was somewhat beyond Wang Xiaofeng's imagination, probably because he was young and in a small remote county, so he didn't feel it.But now, Wang Xiaofeng really felt the enthusiasm of people from all over the world.

Good guy, that's really crowded, a sea of ​​people, nothing but people.

Spring Festival travel and festive holiday attractions SM are weak.

Perhaps only the opening ceremony of the Beijing Olympics in [-] in the previous life can be compared.

Hearing Wang Xiaofeng's emotion, the master walking in front said lightly: "Because the status of a soul master in the mainland is too special, it is a symbol of great power, the foundation of wealth and title, and is pursued by countless people."

"What's more, you who are less than 25 years old are destined to be the brightest stars in the next era. Any force will try to win you over in advance."

"Of course, civilians are more interested in watching the excitement. After all, such high-level and high-quality games are usually impossible to watch."

"So from commoners to the royal family, every class regards this competition as the grandest day."

"So that's the case." Wang Xiaofeng nodded thoughtfully.

Someone on the side of the road shouted high prices to buy tickets.

"Whoever has a ticket for the opening ceremony exhibition match, I'll buy it with ten gold soul coins."

A guy passing by next to him sneered and said in disdain: "Only ten gold soul coins? No one will sell you if you double it."

This guy was indeed right. Outside the gates of the Heaven Dou City Great Soul Arena where the opening ceremony was held, many speculators who sold tickets at a high price had already raised the price to as high as 35 gold soul coins.

Flender, who had a foresight early, made a fortune in advance by using the infield tickets given by his membership in the academy.

Not only the tickets, but all the hotels of all levels in Tiandou City have been fully booked since a few days ago.

If the student dormitory could not be rented out, Flender would have rented it out long ago.

However, looking at the surprised eyes of the pedestrians around, and people giving way wherever he went, Wang Xiaofeng pulled his clothes a little irritably.

The girls didn't dare to look up when they didn't see Xiao Wu.

Tang San said helplessly: "Dean, why must we add this on our team uniforms."

I saw that behind everyone, there was a line of big characters: Sincerely recruiting named advertisements.

It is printed on the chest: Please discuss the advertising fee with Flender, the head of Shrek Academy.

Although the color of the yellow-green clothes is strange, it is comfortable to wear and the quality is good. (The premise is not to compare with other colleges, otherwise the mentality will explode)

But coupled with that strange advertising space for rent, it's no wonder others pointed at it.

Flender wasn't shy at all, but instead criticized: "You don't know how expensive you are if you are not in charge of the family. In order to maintain the development of Shrek Academy in the past few years, I have almost lost all my money. Why don't I take the opportunity to make a fortune?" Maintain that high fee."

After speaking, Flender proudly puffed up his chest, and loudly retorted: "And as your dean, don't I wear it too?"

"Are you wearing the clothes because they look good? After all, you are not greedy for money." Wang Xiaofeng glanced at the master, Liu Erlong and Zhao Wuji who were following them far behind.He thought to himself: "It's because you are dressed like this that they don't walk with you. Dean, you are almost kicked out of the team."

If it wasn't for Flender saying that he would share a third of the money earned from the advertising space with them, fools would wear this outfit. Unfortunately, they are still too young, or this outfit is too eye-catching, which naturally attracted many people. line of sight.

Look, look, anyway, I won't lose a piece of meat, but it will increase the small money in my pocket.

With such thoughts in mind, Wang Xiaofeng straightened his chest instead, and the handsome face with a touch of baby fat on his cheeks made many girls who liked his style look sideways.

"Wow, that team looks so handsome, they are all handsome guys."

"Really, where is it?"

"There, the one in shs clothes."

"Wow, that handsome blonde guy is really handsome."

Listening to the yelling voices around him, Flender nodded in satisfaction: "Look at Xiaofeng, you have to do what he does!"

Wang Xiaofeng coughed lightly, you should stop sowing discord here.

Squeezing into the big soul fighting arena from the crowd, without those depressing gazes, everyone was relieved, and found the rest area belonging to Shrek smoothly.

In this rest area, there are only teams from various academies. At a glance, the Great Soul Arena is divided into areas with at least a thousand seats.

Wang Xiaofeng looked at the [-] competing teams around him, and had to say, except for their Shrek Academy's rather strange costumes, many of the other academy teams were handsome and gorgeous, with all kinds of strange decorations dizzying.

Ma Hongjun looked at the handsome outfit, and complained casually: "I regret it, I really shouldn't be bought by the little gold soul coins from the teacher."

Wang Xiaofeng yelled strangely: "What, fat man, you actually took money."

Ma Hongjun knew that he said something wrong, so he wanted to change the topic, but unfortunately everyone would let him go, after tortured to extract a confession, he told the truth.

It turned out that Flender felt that money alone might not be able to get them all to agree, so he bought Ma Hongjun in advance, and at the critical moment, he played a wave of internal and external cooperation, dissolving everyone's resistance.

Ma Hongjun had a bitter face: "I didn't know that the clothes would be so ugly."

Wang Xiaofeng pointed to the continuous laughter from the surrounding teams: "The matter has come to this, we can only use our strength to silence them."

Dai Mubai squeezed his wrist, showing a ferocious smile: "I hope we can be drawn later."

"Canghui Academy?" Tang San seriously wrote down the names of the most popular academies in all the academies.

It's just that Canghui Academy's words became more and more ugly, Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai couldn't help but use the words without dirty words that they learned from Wang Xiaofeng.

"Speaking so irritable? It seems that the whole family is gone, brother to put it out, no, don't you even give your wife to your brother?...Wow, you are too miserable!"

"Everyone in your family is like this, and you still come to participate in the competition? Are you really an orphan and fearless?"

"Brother, you are strong, you won, other orphans are scolding, but you are real, ah...don't cry, pat your head."

Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai teased each other, the blood of Canghui Academy was so angry that they pulled up their sleeves and wanted to hit someone.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun are looking forward to it, as long as the opponent strikes first, even if the opponent is beaten with a backhand, it is reasonable.

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