Douluo's Gourd

The competition on the first day lasted until the evening. Since the opening ceremony was included, the whole process took a long time.

Wang Xiaofeng twisted his arm, stopped the pen in his hand, looked at the intelligence information in his hand that was already filled with half a book, and sighed: "Ah, today's competition is finally over. I feel that apart from the impressive performance of the School of Botany, , the other colleges are very polarized between strong and weak."

Strong ones such as the Five Elements Academy, only used the lineup from the qualifiers, and beat the other academies to nothing. They were not at the same level at all.

The weaker academies have a soul sect to support the field, while the bottom academies don't even have a soul sect.

Oscar on the side was puzzled: "Isn't that good, won't you be able to easily get tickets to the finals?"

Wang Xiaofeng glanced at him, but in the end he still didn't tell Oscar about the final lineup of Wuhundian.

Tang San explained: "Brother Feng should mean, 'If you keep abusing food, you will change food'."

"That's right, that's what I meant." Wang Xiaofeng didn't know if he had said such a thing, but it didn't prevent him from admitting it brazenly.

"Oscar, thanks to the fact that you have lived with me for four years, you are not even as good as Xiaosan."

Seeing Ning Rongrong suddenly looking at him with strange eyes, Oscar said angrily, "Damn! You just sleep in a dormitory, don't talk so ambiguously!"

After speaking, Oscar quickly explained to Ning Rongrong with a charming smile, "Rongrong, don't listen to Xiaofeng's nonsense, I'm a man."

Ning Rongrong stopped laughing, "Really? But I don't believe it. Unless you prove it to me."

Oscar was so anxious that he was about to spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

How to prove this, is it necessary to take out the bottom and compare it with Wang Xiaofeng?

Seeing Oscar's face that turned red and then blue, everyone immediately laughed.

Everyone returned to the small building, and after dinner, they returned to their respective rooms to practice hard.

Silent all night.

In the early morning, the warm sunlight fell through the dense leaves, forming dots of golden light spots on Wang Xiaofeng's body.

Listening to the chirping of birds outside the window, the surging soul power was slowly drawn into his body, and Wang Xiaofeng returned to his usual harmless appearance.

Waving his hands to put away the green gourd floating in front of his chest, Wang Xiaofeng squeezed his fists, feeling the soul power in his body.

It has improved a little, and it is a little closer to the bottleneck of level 47.

Bang bang bang!

There was a knock on the door, and Zhao Wuji's loud voice rang out, "Xiaofeng, are you awake?"

Wang Xiaofeng quickly replied: "Wake up, wake up!"

Hearing the sound of footsteps leaving outside the house, Wang Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the towel and walked into the bathroom.

Yesterday Ma Hongjun fell asleep and didn't respond to Zhao Wou-ki in time. Then, Zhao Wou-ki called his name outside his room for 10 minutes, which was really embarrassing.

After washing up, Wang Xiaofeng came to the cafeteria.

Except for Dai Mubai, everyone had already had breakfast there.

Yawning, Ma Hongjun stuffed the food on the plate in front of him into his mouth.

As a prank, Oscar stuffed a large spoonful of hot sauce into the bun stuffing, and then secretly put the stuffed bun on Ma Hongjun's dinner plate.

After a while, a soaring flame shot out from Ma Hongjun's mouth, "Spicy! Spicy! Water, water!"

Wang Xiaofeng happened to be scooping up a large bowl of broth there, and picked up a bottle of unopened juice and handed it over.

Ma Hongjun drank it down fiercely, and only after finishing a bottle of juice did he feel that the spicy taste in his mouth was not so strong.

Ma Hongjun took a glance, and found Oscar hiding behind the dining table was laughing loudly. He didn't know who the culprit was, so he rushed towards him angrily.

This kind of farce will be staged every day, Wang Xiaofeng glanced at them, then looked away, and asked Tang San who was quietly eating breakfast: "Hasn't Mubai woke up yet?"

Because Dai Mubai's room is next to Tang San's room, so Wang Xiaofeng asked Tang San, not Zhu Zhuqing.

Tang San swallowed the egg in his mouth, shook his head and said: "I don't know, I went to the roof to practice early in the morning."

"Really, then I'd better ask Mr. Zhao."

Just when Wang Xiaofeng was about to ask Zhao Wuji, Dai Mubai walked into the restaurant with a tired face

"Don't they have any information about us? They dare to mock, who gave them the courage."

In the last match against the School of Botany, Xiao Wu almost overturned, which made them subconsciously think that the quality of this year's match was very high.

Unexpectedly, this idea only lasted for one night, and someone overturned their idea the next day.

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