Douluo's Gourd

"What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you quickly lift Tianxin down."

"Oh!" The only two remaining substitute students quickly carried the stretcher up.

Compared to Thunder Academy's black-haired teachers and frustrated students, Shrek's side is much happier.

As soon as he got off the ring, Wang Xiaofeng was greeted by Zhao Wuji's ruthless iron hands, "You boy, your speed is actually a bit faster than when you fought against Xiaosan before!"

Wang Xiaofeng struggled under Zhao Wuji's arms: "Mr. Zhao, what you said is that I care about the physical and mental health of the contestants, and let them compete at their own level. Otherwise, they will be kicked out when they come on stage. Everyone will shut themselves up."

Seeing Wang Xiaofeng's blunt change of subject, Zhao Wou-ki is not a person who asks the bottom line, so he casually reminded, "It's a good thing to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but you are still young, so you have to show your sharpness occasionally, otherwise if you pretend for a long time, you will really become a pig." .”

Wang Xiaofeng grinned and broke free from the restraints, without answering.

His interest is to study soul power, a system completely different from technology, and to see different landscapes.Let him fight with others?Let him be spared.

If it wasn't for the fear of being harassed by Flender crying, making trouble, and hanging himself, he wouldn't be interested in going to the ring to fight others one-on-one. Wouldn't it be nice to have a righteous group fight?

Oscar ran over, jumped up, and hung on him like a koala: "Xiaofeng, cow, cow."

"That is, don't look at who I am..."

Watching Wang Xiaofeng walk to Oscar and the others to celebrate happily, Zhao Wou-ki sighed silently.

The master has Xiao San, Flender has Hongjun, and even Shao Xin has Xiao Ao. Why is it so difficult for me to find an apprentice.

In this way, the promotion match that lasted for half a month came to an end. Shrek Academy won [-] out of [-] matches and won the first place in the Heaven Dou Empire Division.

Of course, the closing ceremony couldn't be complete without Emperor Xue Ye's long-winded speech. An hour later, Emperor Xue Ye paused to give bonuses to winning streak teams.

Next, all the teams will represent the Heaven Dou Empire and go to Wuhun City to participate in the finals.

On the same day, the rankings of the neighboring Star Luo Empire division were also announced.

The next day, Wang Xiaofeng went to the Jujian Mountain Bazaar, and spent a hundred gold soul coins to buy a copy of the ranking and information from the intelligence dealer.

"Shadow Academy, Zidian Academy... are all students at the Soul Sect level. They really deserve to be the former champion division, and their overall strength is much higher than that of Tiandou."

According to the strength of the competition area, it should be like this.

Wuhundian>Xingluo>Tiandou

There are a lot of approximate fonts used in information.

The description of the level of soul power, martial soul and soul skills is vague.

It looks like a third-rate gossip tabloid, and it will definitely make most analysts vomit blood.

But for Wang Xiaofeng and Tang San, it was enough to deduce a lot of useful information from it.

"Judging from the description of the first soul skill in intelligence, I think the closing coffin martial soul of the Shadow Academy should be half-controlling and half-assisting,..."

"Well, Brother Feng, your conjecture is indeed reasonable. The teacher once investigated one hundred and three owners of this martial spirit, and 70.00% of them belonged to the control system, and 20.00% of them belonged to the auxiliary system..."

Because Jujian Mountain is not very far from Wuhun City, in order to improve the spirit and state of all the academy to the best, Heaven Dou Empire gave seven days to adjust.

And it only took three days, Wang Xiaofeng and Tang San had studied all the teams of Star Luo Empire in sevens and eighties.

The remaining four days are time for recuperation and shopping.

evening.

Wang Xiaofeng, who had been studying Fuhuan in the room for a day, smelled the aroma of the food, slowly squirmed from the room to the restaurant to look for food.

"Oh." A heavy sigh came from the restaurant.

Everyone should finish eating this point.

Wang Xiaofeng opened the wooden door, only to see Ma Hongjun sitting in front of the dining table with his head propped on his hands, with a mountain of food beside him.

Wang Xiaofeng picked up the clean bowl and basin on the table and scooped a basin full of broth from the bucket, then picked up the remaining white steamed buns and ate it, and casually asked: "Fatty, you weren't discharged from the hospital today." It's a good day, I went out happily in the morning, why did I come back with an expression of being dumped by my girlfriend."

"I don't have a girlfriend..." Ma Hongjun complained subconsciously, and then his dull eyes regained their former agility, "I'm already like this, Xiaofeng, you still make fun of me."

"Tell me, let me be happy if you encounter something unhappy."

"breeze!"

"Anyway, there is no one else here." Wang Xiaofeng casually took out the hot sauce from the soul guide and spread it on the steamed buns, "It might make me feel better if I say it."

Ma Hongjun sighed, and slowly described what happened today.

"Didn't I meet a very interesting uncle at the Jujian Mountain market before, and he was just discharged from the hospital today, so I bought something and wanted to thank him properly."

Wang Xiaofeng glanced at the pile of food at the same height as the table, and nodded silently, it was indeed "a little" food.

"But I took my things and went to the place where the uncle set up the stall last time, but there was no one there."

Wang Xiaofeng filled up the empty basin again: "It's normal, maybe they have something urgent and just didn't come out today."

"No, at that time I asked people nearby, and they all said that no one had ever set up a stall here, and it was a fortune-telling stall. They also told me that this place is remote, and no one would come here usually, and set up a stall here Is there too much money to spend?"

"But I obviously chatted with uncle all afternoon." Ma Hongjun's face was very pale: "Tell me, did I touch something dirty?"

Wang Xiaofeng drank the last broth, then took the dishes to the sink and washed them, "Fatty, you're just scaring yourself, maybe the stall isn't there in the first place, but you happened to come across it. "

"That's right, uncle was indeed sleeping when I met him." Ma Hongjun's face became ruddy visible to the naked eye, "Thanks Xiaofeng, it seems that uncle has no luck."

As he spoke, Ma Hongjun carried the pile of food and disappeared at the stairs with a humming sound.

"Is it a coincidence? Or..." A deep meaning flashed in Wang Xiaofeng's eyes, and the dinner plates on the side piled up at an astonishing speed.

...

Four days of leisurely vacation passed by in a flash,

All the participating teams assembled soon. Fifteen college teachers and students, together with the guarding knights, nearly a thousand people marched towards Wuhun City.

It is about ten days' journey from Jujian Mountain to Wuhun City.

When traveling on the border between the two countries, the most annoying thing is the robbers, especially if there are many spirit masters of high rank.

However, there are dozens of soul emperors, several soul saints, and even a Contra sitting in the team, so it is very safe.

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