“Are you William Lee?”

Suddenly Pork Rong stopped Lee William.

Li William disdain to turn his head, put his hands in his head and put it in the back of his head, stopped, and said quietly: “What is it?”

“Hehe, nothing, I heard that you like Lan Yuexin too.” Pork Rong laughed, and a pile of fat on his face kept trembling.

Hearing the other person’s words, his face changed obviously, and he slowly turned around and looked at the other person coldly and said, “What do you want?”

Pork Rongming laughed with small eyes and said, “Nothing, just want to change some wildflowers?”

“Then you can try—”

He Qingge on the side suddenly spoke, and a sharp killing intent flashed in his eyes. Those who dared to touch my brother, then die.

oh? ”

Pork Rong gave a dismissive response and looked at He Qingge steadily.

“Samurai Saburo, don’t think that you can lose your mind by hitting a few students with innate talent. I didn’t expect that you could be here, with your kittens and puppies, want to take the Battle King Academy?”

The irony in Wu Zhongcheng’s speech is obvious. He will never allow He Qingge to enter the Battle King Academy. This kid has broken the goodness of the uncle. He must let you directly join the advance Legion and assault the original continent.

“It’s my problem if I don’t pass the exam. It doesn’t seem to matter to you, or do you think you represent the entire Battle King Academy. Is the Academy run by your family?”

Faced with a series of cross-examinations by He Qingge, Wu Zhongcheng was speechless, and he never thought of speaking to the anti-society at all.

“Wu Zhongcheng, listen to me. You juniors, dare to do such a bullying thing next time. I saw it once, I stabbed you once, and next time, it may be your third leg. “

He Qingge stared at Wu Zhongcheng coldly, and fiercely stared at the other side.

“Damn it, madman.”

Wu Zhongcheng dropped such a sentence, and waved forward with pork Rong and a group of people behind him.

The just-ordered team just now gave way to them.

For the first time, Wu Zhongcheng didn’t sip at his show off one’s military strength, and the crowd took the initiative to make way for him.

Of course, at this time, he didn’t go, neither did he.

Therefore, he still hates this He Qingge in his heart, hum, one day or another will make you kneel in front of Lao Tzu.

“Wang Brother, do you believe there will be a miracle?” Li William asked quietly.

“What’s wrong?” He Qingge looked at his brother puzzled.

“Lan Yuexin’s parents said that at least they must have their own house in Yi Maya City before they can continue their relationship.” He murmured.

“Hey, be confident, you can look at me.” He Qingge said solemnly, “Without the sweat of hard work to water the fruit of hope, you will never know how strong you are.”

You should know that there are no miracles that are born, and the dazzling moment of miracles that often occur is the pouring of sweat for years.

This is what I have said to myself, so instead of expecting a miracle, the Golden Flower of Elite Scholarship falls on my body. It is better for me to practice harder than it is now.

“Big Brother Wang, I believe you will be able to become an elite.” Li William’s eyes looked eagerly towards He Qingge.

Finally, it was He Qingge’s turn, and he went in, and after the content of WeChat was suitable, he got a number: 444.

Looking at this number, he couldn’t help showing a bitter smile, which was also a kind of luck.

Unexpectedly, He Qingge’s opponent turned out to be that pork rong.

When two people know that each other is an opponent, the chance is to say at the same time: “It really is enemies on a narrow road.”

According to the rules of the game, in the 1VS1 competition, in addition to no foreign aid, you can use any innate talent combat skills to determine the winning or losing in a round.

One side fell down, and after 10 seconds, it still could not stand up, or one side was beaten and flew out of the ring, as the conclusion of winning or losing.

Before the start of the game, William Li came over.

“Big Brother Wang, I have a weapon here, that is the weapon used only in my sacrifice temple, of course, it is an ordinary Level 2 weapon, lend it to you.” He said quite sincerely.

After hearing this, He Qingge’s face changed slightly, he pats his shoulders, and he risked heavy punishment by his family, just to find himself a weapon of his own, so where would the brethren look? ?

The sacrifice weapon is generally not very effective in actual combat, just like Dualbladed Halberd is mainly used for decoration and aesthetic purposes.

Therefore, He Qingge is impossible to accept.

“No, no need!” He hurriedly shied away.

“Big Brother Wang, how do you see me out?” Li William said anxiously.

“No, you have to work hard,” He Qingge laughed. “I have your kindness, and I have it myself.”

“Oh, I don’t see any hope for me. Besides, I have already paid for regular classes.” William William laughed rather easily.

Anyway, I still want to try what He Qingge said to myself in my heart.

At this moment ears remembered a harsh burst of laughter.

“Ah, hey, take a look, even the sacrificial rituals have been taken out. What about this little child player’s house wine?”

Wu Zhongcheng said sharply around a young man named Tian Xiong.

“Tsk tsk, is he a necromancer?”

“Take it down, holding the sacrificial ritual, why don’t you say it is the messenger of God?”

“Well, just like him, he’s a messenger of god, I think it’s almost a mile!” Tian Xiongle said overwhelmingly.

With such a description of him, look at Li William’s large robe at this moment, holding the sacrificial ritual in his hand, let alone it really looks like a god stick.

In an instant, William Lee’s face turned red.

He Qingge pats his shoulder aside and said, “It’s okay, it will be me in a while.”

Speaking, He Qingge took out the baggage he carried with him that day when he and Li Yuqi were playing in the stream, the broken stick he had picked up.

At this moment, dark and swarthy’s short stick appeared in front of the crowd, and the hot crowd burst into laughter.

“Well, He Qingge, how did you bring the Fire Burning Stick from that home!” Wu Zhongcheng spoke to him in a wild and kind manner, but the tone was really weird and thrilling.

“I said several brothers, I bet it must be the Fire Burning Stick in his family!” It was Tian Xiong who took the lead and saw he smiled and pointed at the short stick in He Qing singer.

Looking at the iron stick of dark and swarthy, Yunyuan quickly interjected and said, “No, it is obviously iron, it should be the part removed from the window case passed down by his family ancestors, anyway, it is an antiquity. . “

“You little Chi Luo, hunk, why don’t you have money to come to Battle King School?”

“It’s embarrassing. I got a rusty iron stick. This is a blasphemy against Noy Goddess.”


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