Gourd of Douluo.

Chapter 387 Weird

Chapter 387 Weird
  "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you lift Tianxin down quickly?"

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

Compared to the teachers and frustrated students at Thunder Academy, Shrek was much happier here.

As soon as he got off the ring, Wang Xiaofeng was greeted by Zhao Wuji's ruthless iron hands, "You kid, your speed is actually a few points faster than the previous time you played against Xiao San!"

Wang Xiaofeng struggled under Zhao Wuji's arm: "Teacher Zhao, what you said is that I care about the physical and mental health development of the contestants, and let them compete to their best standards. Otherwise, they will be punched out as soon as they get on stage. That's right. Everyone will be autistic."

Seeing Wang Xiaofeng's abrupt change of subject, Zhao Wuji was not one to get to the bottom of things, so he reminded him casually, "It's a good thing to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, but you are still young, and you have to show your sharpness occasionally, otherwise you will really turn into a pig if you pretend for too long. .”

Wang Xiaofeng broke away from the restraints with a smile and did not answer.

His interest is to study soul power, a system that is completely different from technology, and to experience different scenery. Let him fight with others to show his courage? It's better to spare him.

If he wasn't afraid of being harassed by Flanders, who would cry, make trouble, and hang himself, he wouldn't be interested in going to the ring to challenge others. Wouldn't a righteous group fight be delicious?

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

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

Seeing Wang Xiaofeng walking up to Oscar and the others to celebrate happily, Zhao Wuji sighed silently.

The master has a mistress, Flanders has a Hongjun, and even Shao Xin has a Xiaoao. Why is it so difficult for me to find an apprentice?

In this way, the promotion competition that lasted for half a month came to an end. Shrek Academy won 14 out of 14 games and won the first place in the Tiandou Empire Division.

Of course, the closing ceremony was indispensable with Emperor Xue Ye's long-winded speech. An hour later, Emperor Xue Ye stopped with his thoughts still unfulfilled and awarded bonuses to the winning teams.

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

On the same day, the rankings of the Star Luo Empire next door also came out.

The next day, Wang Xiaofeng went to the Jujian Mountain Market and spent one hundred gold soul coins to buy a ranking and information from an information dealer.

"Shadow Academy, Zidian Academy...all are soul sect-level participating students. They are indeed the former champions. Their overall strength is much higher than Tiandou's."

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

Wuhundian>Xingluo>Tiandou

There are a lot of words like approximate used in intelligence.

Moreover, the descriptions of soul power levels, martial souls and soul skills are vague.

It looks similar to a third-rate tabloid and 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 the intelligence, I think the Closing Coffin Soul of Shadow Academy should be a semi-control and semi-auxiliary style..."

"Well, Brother Feng, your conjecture does make some sense. The teacher has investigated one hundred and three owners of this martial spirit. Seventy percent of them are in the control system, and 25% are in the control system. It’s an auxiliary department…”

Because Jujian Mountain is not very far from Wuhun City, in order to improve the spirit and state of all the colleges, the Tiandou Empire gave them seven days of adjustment time.

In just three days, Wang Xiaofeng and Tang San had thoroughly studied all the teams in the Star Luo Empire.

The remaining four days are time for recuperation and shopping.

evening. Wang Xiaofeng, who had been studying the Fusion Ring in the room for a whole day, smelled the aroma of the food and slowly wriggled from the room to the restaurant to look for food.

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

Everyone should have finished eating by this point.

Wang Xiaofeng opened the wooden door and saw Ma Hongjun sitting in front of the dining table with his head in his hands, with mountains of food beside him.

Wang Xiaofeng picked up the clean bowl on the table and scooped out a full bowl of broth from the bucket. Then he picked up the remaining white steamed buns and ate them. He casually asked: "Fat man, you are not discharged from the hospital today." It’s such a great day, I went out happily in the morning, but when I came back, I looked like I was 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're still teasing me."

"Tell me about it. If you encounter anything unhappy, tell me and it will make me happy."

"breeze!"

"Anyway, there's 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 tell you."

Ma Hongjun sighed and slowly told what happened today.

"Didn't I meet a very interesting uncle at the Jujian Mountain Market before? I happened to be discharged from the hospital today, so I bought some things 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 his stall last time, but there was no one there."

Wang Xiaofeng filled the empty basin again: "This is normal. Maybe someone is in an emergency and didn't go out to the stall today."

"No, I asked people nearby at that time, 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 in a remote location, and no one usually comes here to set up a stall. Is it because there is too much money and nowhere to spend it?”

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

Wang Xiaofeng drank the last of the broth in one gulp, then took the dishes to the sink and started washing them, "Fat man, you are just scaring yourself. Maybe the stall is not there in the first place, but you happened to bump into it. "

"Yes, the uncle was indeed sleeping when I met him." Ma Hongjun's face turned rosy to the naked eye, "Thank you Xiaofeng, it seems that the uncle is no longer lucky."

With that said, Ma Hongjun carried the pile of food and disappeared at the top of the stairs with a hum.

"Is it a coincidence? Or..." A hint of meaning flashed in Wang Xiaofeng's eyes, and the plates on the side were stacked up at an alarming speed.

...

The four days of leisurely vacation flew by.

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 takes about ten days to travel from Jujian Mountain to Wuhun City.

When traveling on the border between the two countries, the most annoying thing is the bandits, especially among them there are many spirit masters of high level.

However, there are dozens of Soul Emperors, several Soul Saints, and even a Soul Douluo in the team, so it can be said that it is very safe.

……

 Thanks to book friend Dugu Xuanguan for the reward.
    
   
  (End of this chapter)

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