Jade Dragon Douluo of Douluo Continent

Chapter 33 Black History!
But Dugu Bo didn't say much. If he wants to be strong, he has to pay a price. He silently watched the children get into the car and then Dugu Bo went back to Sunset Forest.

Liang Bo was driving very fast. After all, the freshman contest had already begun. After driving all the way, it took only half an hour for Yu Xiaogang and others to arrive at the scene of the freshman contest. At this moment, the freshman contest was already in full swing. unfolded.

Unfortunately, Lin Pan and Bi Donger didn't participate when they were supposed to play, and they were deemed to have abstained, so they said hello and went back to the dormitory to rest.

"Competition Stage No. [-]! Li Qin vs. Ning Fengzhi!"

Unexpectedly, when everyone just came back, they happened to meet Ning Fengzhi for a duel. Ning Fengzhi smelled something that could be compared, quickly took out a folding fan from the soul guide, put on a smile that he thought was chic and handsome, and walked towards the competition stage.

Yu Xiaogang, Tang Hao and the others covered their faces and couldn't see the scene.

Although Ning Fengzhi's smile at the moment was healing and the folding fan in his hand was exquisite, he seemed to have forgotten that his clothes were torn and his face was still bruised. He had just returned to the academy and he hadn't had time to take care of himself.

But this reminded Tang Hao, Yu Xiaogang and Ah Yin, the three sneaked out of the crowd and chased Bi Donger and Lin Pan straight to the dormitory.

"Hey? Why are you back?" Lin Pan asked a little strangely.

"Look at our outfits, do we look like beggars?"

Tang Hao asked back without looking back.

Damn, maybe I will be competing later, I like fighting the most!
In fact, it doesn't matter whether Yu Xiaogang participates in the competition or not. He just appears in front of all the freshmen with this image. This may be a dark history that has been discussed for a long time?

But at this moment, the No. [-] martial arts platform was full of onlookers at the scene of the freshman competition.

Huh huh?Are so many onlookers attracted by my handsomeness?Haha, I'm awesome!
"By the way, when will our Tiandou Royal Academy accept all beggars?"

"Don't tell me, this little beggar looks pretty when he smiles!"

"Are you so hungry? Can this kind of beggar be liked?"

beggar?The person on the opposite side should look like a nobleman, why can someone like this be called a beggar?

"This little beggar is really funny. Standing on the stage, I don't know what he is thinking, and he is shaking his fan leisurely."

fan?The buddy on the opposite side didn't hold a fan, could it be that...

"By the way, is this little beggar called Ning Fengzhi? I heard that the young master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School is also called Ning Fengzhi, and he is one of the Heaven Dou Three Hegemons in our school. If he knows that there is a little beggar with him What about the same name?"

Ning Fengzhi looked up at his attire.

Nima!Am I the beggar they are talking about?Ning Fengzhi suddenly felt that he had been hit by [-] critical points, and his heart throbbed. Before he had time to grieve for a while, the teacher who was the referee announced the start of the competition.

"Both sides release their martial spirits, and the match will start in half a minute!"

Following the referee's order, Li Qin quickly released his martial soul.

"Li Qin, a seventh-level soul warrior, a fierce bear with a martial soul!"

"Ning Fengzhi!"

Ning Fengzhi didn't release his martial soul, so he didn't say anything more after reporting his name.

Referee teacher: "..."

Li Qin: "..."

The referee teacher asked tentatively: "Student, is this gone? Did you forget something?"

Ning Fengzhi pretended to be stupid and said in a daze: "I haven't forgotten, teacher, please announce the start!"

The referee teacher said speechlessly: "Aren't you going to report your martial spirit and level? This is the basic rule in sparring."

"Ahem, teacher, it's okay, let's start directly without reporting, I can't wait for a big fight!" Ning Fengzhi still wanted to fool around.

The referee teacher had a black line: "You don't need to report it, I tell you to report it and you report it!"

"Teacher, I really don't need it! How about I admit defeat?" Ning Fengzhi was still struggling.

"Admit defeat? As a soul master, are you so unpursued? Admit defeat before you fight? Don't admit defeat. If you can't beat you, you have to fight me!" The referee teacher had a bulging vein on his neck, and his saliva almost sprayed on Ning Fengzhi's face. up.

"No, teacher, I..."

"Name Ning Fengzhi, Martial Soul Seven Treasure Glazed Tower, twelfth-level soul master!"

"?"

Ning Fengzhi put on a black question mark face at this moment, but found that the one who spoke was Yu Xiaogang who had sneaked into the audience at some point, with a mean smile on his face, Tang Hao and A Yin were also hiding aside.

However, the three of them had already changed their clothes and took a simple shower by the way.

"Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda? Twelve levels?"

"Damn it! Is this little beggar Ning Fengzhi from the Heaven Dou Three?"

"Fuck! The young master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has this kind of virtue? Could it be that he has some special hobbies? He really has a strong taste!"

"Huh? Did you just say that Ning Fengzhi looks pretty when he smiles?"

"I didn't! Who said that! I was just passing by!"

"Hee hee, then I'm going to attack Ning Fengzhi, who made his family so rich! It doesn't matter if the taste is strong, I think he likes me!"

The enthusiastic onlookers were discussing, Ning Fengzhi's face was full of grief and indignation, his fame was ruined, Yu Xiaogang, you bitch!What a black history!

God's special hobby, God's taste is heavy!Turning your face is denying Sanlian?Also, are you serious about that fat female contestant who looks like a pig?How blind can I, Ning Fengzhi, like you?Can you have some face?

The referee teacher also gave Ning Fengzhi a strange look, coughed dryly, turned to Li Qin and asked, "Ahem, Li Qin, Ning Fengzhi is twelfth, do you still want to compare with him?"

Li Qin regained his composure and wanted to admit defeat directly, but he thought that although Ning Fengzhi was at the twelfth level, he was only an auxiliary-type soul master, while he was an attack-type soul master. If he beat him, wouldn't he be able to brag for a long time in the future? Tier [-] beats Tier [-]?
Thinking of this, Li Qin said without hesitation: "Teacher, I will fight!"

The referee teacher took a satisfied look at Li Qin, this kid is good, he can be cultivated well, he is very enterprising!

"Game start!"

Following the referee teacher's order, Li Qin rushed towards Ning Fengzhi screaming.

Your uncle!The seventh-level little trash dares to fight me, too damn contemptuous of people!

Ning Fengzhi was distraught, the more than ten days of fighting in the forest greatly improved his combat experience, and also improved his physical fitness a lot.

He easily dodged the bear's paw from Li Qin, and raised his foot to kick Li Qin's chest.

The double crushing of soul power and combat experience directly kicked Li Qin off the ring.

"This competition is over, Ning Fengzhi wins!"

After the referee teacher announced the result, he let out a hush inwardly.

WTF?Even if Ning Fengzhi is at the twelfth level, you wouldn't be able to be tricked by an auxiliary soul master, right?Waste my expression!
However, Ning Fengzhi didn't feel the joy of winning, and quickly ran off the ring towards the dormitory.

Depend on!Lao Tzu's famous reputation has been ruined in one day!How should this black history be washed away?

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