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It was not far from Shrek Academy to Soto City. Seeing that it was about to reach the south gate of Soto City, Flanders slowed down and let the students behind him follow.

Follow-up students arrived one after another, and the gap was immediately seen.

Yang Ming's face didn't blush, he didn't breathe, and he looked comfortable.

Dai Mubai also performed well with a relatively deep soul power foundation, followed by Tang San and Xiao Wu.

However, Zhu Zhuqing and Ma Junhong's performance was slightly unsatisfactory, especially Ma Junhong, as if he had just been fished out of a pool, his whole body was almost wet.

Flander didn't mean to stop and rest. It seemed that this was also a way to train students.

Soto City is located inside the Barak Kingdom and will not be subject to any external threats, so the gates here are open around the clock, and you can enter the city at will in 24 hours.

On the four sides of Wanjiacheng, the center of the galaxy water.

Soto City is worthy of being a big city. The night life is very prosperous, no less than during the day. Looking at the past, the lights are bright, the flow of people is close, and there are carriages and horses passing through from time to time.

On both sides of the main road paved with bluestone floors, shops are lined up, selling a variety of products with local characteristics, and shouting and selling are one after another, which is very lively.

Seeing a street vendor selling a food similar to candied haws, Xiao Wu secretly pulled Yang Ming's sleeve, pointed her finger at the vendor, and said coquettishly:

"Brother, I want."

"You didn't eat tonight?"

"I just used a lot of running and I was hungry again."

When Xiao Wu said that, Yang Ming felt a little hungry after touching his stomach.

Yang Ming left the team, stepped forward, and asked:

"How much is this snack?"

"A string of five copper soul coins."

Yang Minggang bought two bunches of snacks similar to candied haws, returned to the team, and was about to pass it to Xiao Wu.

Unexpectedly, a big man came across from the side of the road and slammed into Xiao Wu with a brutal attitude.

Over the years, Xiao Wu has not wasted her time, her small feet have limited micro-manipulation, and she stepped on the ground in a short time. Her slender waist seemed to be as flexible as boneless, which actually avoided the impact of a barbarian.

However, the candied haws-like snacks that Yang Ming handed to Xiao Wu were not so lucky, they were directly knocked out and smashed by the brutal man.

This is the snack my brother bought me!

Xiao Wuliu's eyebrows were erected, her hands on hips, and she yelled:

"Hey, what's the matter with you?"

The brutal man turned his head and saw that he was 1.8 meters tall, he had a big waist and thick arms, his arms were as thick as other people's thighs, and his appearance was very rough. His temples grew with pin-like hairs.

A deep thundering voice came from the depths of the brutal man's throat, coldly said:

"You women don't have a good thing, what's wrong with you?"

The barbarian was like a failed man, unemployed, drunk, and his wife went out of the wall. Not only did he cuckold him, but he also gave birth to the child of the old Wang family next door, so he has deep resentment towards women.

"you!"

Xiao Wu was so angry, she was almost bumped into her inexplicably, and she had to suffer such anger from the other party. How could she bear it?

However, before Xiao Wu was able to find a barbarian to settle the account, the other party had already escaped into the crowd and disappeared in a while.

Seeing Xiao Wu pouting, feeling wronged and unwilling, Yang Ming gave her a bunch of candied haws-like snacks that belonged to her, and said:

"Well, stop sulking at such a life, he is not worthy of you."

Xiao Wu took the snacks, seemed to vent, and bite fiercely.

Suddenly, the sour juice inside splashed on the tip of her tongue, and Xiao Wu was so sour that she covered her mouth and her face was bitter.Three Chinese Website www.3hzw.com

"Well!"

"It's so sour! What's this all? Isn't it delicious?"

Between the two talking and laughing, they followed Flander into an unremarkable tea shop on the side of the street, and sat down one after another around a round table.

Xiao Wu frowned when she looked at the tea filled with tea foam in front of her.

"Dean, our first class, shouldn't it be here?"

Flender pointed at a large building not far away, and smiled slightly:

"Of course not, the place where you are in class, there."

Following the direction of Flander’s fingers, Yang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly. From the perspective of transparency, the building is nearly 100 meters high, thrusting into the sky like a skyscraper, and it looks extremely deep in the night, like a head. The huge monster crawled on the ground.

Dai Mubai's face changed slightly and said:

"Dean, isn't this too radical? It's just their first day in class!"

"Of course not." Flender shook his head, looked at Yang Ming and other freshmen, and said: "There is a big battlefield. Next, my request is very simple. You can enter it for actual combat training."

Speaking of this, Flanders deliberately said Yang Ming:

"Especially you, I have the strictest requirements for you. You must maintain a record of complete wins and enter a larger stage."

Xiao Wu blinked her big cute eyes, her expression unclear.

She could feel that Flanders had a certain expectation for Yang Ming.

Obviously, Flanders hopes to use Yang Ming to become a top-notch powerhouse, to prove to Yang Ming's gang leader, that his Qi training system is nothing!

Xiao Wu couldn't help but wonder, and asked:

"Great Arena? Where is that?"

Aside, Dai Mubai explained:

"The Great Fighting Soul Field was jointly founded by the seven most prestigious soul master families in the entire continent. It is not affiliated with the two empires or the Hall of Souls. It belongs to a special third-party force and is rich in an enemy country.

"Soul masters of any level will receive a medal after entering the Great Fighting Arena and after their first victory. Each time they win, they will get a certain amount of points."

"The badge level is divided into eight levels, from low to high, namely: iron, copper, silver, gold, purple gold, sapphire, ruby, and diamond."

"Don't think that the Great Fighting Arena is easy to get confused. My record so far is 29 wins and 27 losses."

Xiao Wu covered her mouth with her hands and exclaimed:

"No, with your strength, it can't be just this kind of record?"

"There is nothing impossible." Dai Mubai shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said, "In the Great Fighting Arena, strong players have their own strong middle players. When you enter it, you will know how difficult it is."

Hearing this, Xiao Wu felt tight.

You know, Dean Flander just gave Yang Ming the order to die.

Can not be defeated!

How can this be!

Ignoring the surprised eyes of others, Flender looked at Yang Ming calmly and said:

"Tell me, you are confident that you can do it, and continue to win a streak all the way as a king?"

Isn't this just qualifying!

Not afraid of opponents like gods, but teammates like pigs. As long as there are no pig teammates, anything will do!

Yang Ming's thoughts moved slightly, and he chuckled:

"Of course I have confidence."