The trainees sitting in the preparation seats were a little surprised when they looked at the small black dots that appeared in the sky.

Those with good eyesight can already see the outline of this black spot, and their faces have become strange.

"It's this pretending to be a coercion again!"

"Rub rub, why are the Tang sisters sitting next to this pretending to be a convict again..."

Woooooooo "

......

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the gray feather drew an elegant curve from the sky and landed on the lawn in the arena.

Tang Ru and Tang Mengmeng's faces turned red, and before Gray Feather landed, they jumped off Gray Feather's back in advance and immediately ran back to the preparation seat.

After all, not everyone has such a cheeky skin as Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu did not change his face and came to the corner of the part-time college without a heartbeat.

When those people saw Zhang Yu coming, they all subconsciously gave up a position.

Because Zhang Yu is the only one among all of them who has maintained three victories, it naturally proves Zhang Yu's strength.

Many of them have been assigned to strong opponents, and these opponents are all top students in each class without exception, and it seems that the previous gossip is true.

Huilan Academy wants to restrict the promotion of card masters outside the academy.

However, this has no effect on Zhang Yu.

Just when Zhang Yu was about to sit down and rest, suddenly a staff member with a smile on his face found Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him in surprise, with some vague impressions in his mind.

Isn't this the "gatekeeper" who stopped him from entering the bench yesterday?

Looking for something to do?

The staff member said flatteringly: "Student Zhang, it's too uncomfortable to sit here, why don't you go to the preparation seat and sit?" "

Oh?" Zhang Yu looked suspicious, didn't this guy stop himself in a hurry yesterday?

How did you become so enthusiastic all of a sudden?

"Forget it, I don't want to break the rules of your academy, since I'm not a real student, I'm not qualified to enter there... Do you say? Zhang Yu said seriously.

The staff wanted to cry without tears.

He just received a message from Tutor Tao Ya, asking him to invite Zhang Yu to sit on the mentor's seat.

He was a little confused at first, but he didn't dare to disobey his mentor's instructions, so he hurriedly ran over.

Seeing that Zhang Yu had no intention of moving, he broke out in a cold sweat.

"I apologized to you for what happened yesterday, and a mentor invited you to sit in the mentor's seat, and if you don't agree, then I will... It's hard to do.

Zhang Yu looked at the tutor seat opposite, and met Tao Ya's eyes.

Tao Ya trembled, I don't know why, I saw this guy's eyes, and I was a little flustered...

Zhang Yu had no impression of this person.

He shook his head.

"It's nice for me to sit here." After saying that, he continued to close his eyes and sat here and began to close his eyes and recuperate, completely ignoring the staff who were already blushing from standing there.

In the end, the staff left with an embarrassed face.

The person standing next to Zhang Yu subconsciously took a breath.

What is the origin of this man?

Listening to the conversation between the two, this kid seems to have a relationship with a mentor.

The people who can become the mentors of Huilan Academy are all existences above the seventh-order card master, which is a realm that they will not be able to reach in their lifetime.

This kid is here to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?

Combined with Chen Bao's tragic price before, everyone's awe of Zhang Yu deepened.

As soon as half past seven arrived, today's game started on time.

"Chen Xue vs. Wu Di, No. 43 vs. Table! Please prepare! "

Mo Xiaowolf vs. Hu Yong, No. 19 vs. Battle Table, please prepare!"

"Xia Xuening vs. Ning Hao, No. 7 vs. Battle Platform, please prepare!"

""Zhang Yu vs. Ouyang Dunkong!" The 35th battle table, please get ready!

As the host reported the opponents one by one, Zhang Yu slowly stood up, and he seemed to have some impression of the name Ouyang Dunkong.

In the information Tang Mengmeng gave him, there seemed to be something called the top 100 grade list, he took a cursory look, this Ouyang Dunkong should be on the list.

......

Second-year preparation seat.

"Wouldn't it, such a coincidence?" Ouyang Dunkong clenched his huge fist, and the muscles on his body kept trembling and squirming, which was an expression of excitement.

"Yes, big man, this is a man who has been praised by the boss, you have to pay attention." Xiao Yi smiled coldly, saying this, in fact, he looked down on Zhang Yu in his heart.

"He? It's just that his marksmanship is more powerful, as long as his physical cultivation does not break through to the third-order middle grade, there is no way to take my absolute defense! Ouyang Dunkong sneered, then took off his clothes, revealing his explosive muscles, climbed over the fence, and walked down step by step.

Song Xiuwen opened his eyes suddenly.

His face was a little worried, and he always felt that Ouyang Dunkong might overturn this time.

"Ouyang, be careful."

Ouyang Dunkong turned around and said with a smile: "Today, your dad and my dad have come to watch the game, just let them see this first game, my Ouyang Dunkong's talent!" I'm going to take this kid.

Looking at the high-spirited Ouyang Dunkong, Song Xiuwen looked at a certain place with a surprised expression.

"The old fellow... Did it come?

Song Xiuwen sneered and immediately turned his head.

He hadn't spoken a word to the man since his mother died.

also doesn't admit that Song Lianshan is his father.

......

Several black dots suddenly appeared in the sky.

Someone saw it and exclaimed.

"It can't be that kid's imitator, and you want to use the flying battle pet to pretend to be forced?"

As the black dots grew larger, they realized that they were wrong.

Because judging from the momentum of these flying war pets... It shouldn't be a cadet.

Eighth-order top-grade flying battle pet Purgatory Qingpeng Beast!

Eighth-order top-grade flying battle pet Immortal Cloud Purple Huan Crane!

Eighth-order top-grade flying battle pet blue water golden-eyed beast!

......

A succession of several super-powerful eighth-order flying battle pets lined up in the sky one after another, and the momentum was huge.

I don't know the inside story and think that someone has come to smash the field.

Zhang Yu stopped, his face changed greatly.

How can there be more pretending to be more forceful than yourself?

I can't bear it, I can't bear it....

When he saw the person sitting on top of the flying war pet, his face instantly turned strange.

No...... What a coincidence.

Jiang Ya on the rostrum smiled slightly, she flew out of thin air, and she didn't need to rely on any flying battle pets at all.

It's not that Jiang Ya's cultivation has reached the Holy Realm, it's that she has cultivated a very precious flying skill in her early years, which can allow the card master to fly out of thin air.

"Everyone, please take a seat." Jiang Ya smiled, her gentle and elegant temperament exuded, even if she was older, she still looked like a girl in her twenties, plus that mature temperament, it had a unique flavor.

Ouyang Shanglian laughed, touched his beard and said deliberately: "Dean Jiang's demeanor is still the same as it was back then, right, Brother Lianshan?"

Song Lianshan on the side looked very embarrassed.

They were actually classmates when they were young, Jiang Ya pursued Song Lianshan for half a century, even if Song Lianshan was married and had children, she did not give up.

This is no secret in the circle of high-level card artists.

"Thank you Dean Jiang for your hospitality, we won't refuse." Song Lianshan hurriedly arched his hand, slowly landed on the ground, and sat in the center of the place where the tutor seat and the dean were located.

......

The trainees on the preparation bench were all stunned.

Someone said excitedly.

"It's Song Lianshan's seniors, Ouyang Shanglian's seniors, and Xiao Xuan's seniors!"

"Tut-tut, the seven sons of Ryoma of the previous generation..."

"Senior Song is my idol, why did they come to our academy to watch the game?"

In an instant, the appearance of Song Lianshan and others immediately ignited the atmosphere of the scene!

Not because of anything else.

Just because Song Lianshan is the seventh son of Longma of the previous generation!

The Seven Sons of Ryoma are the seven most outstanding people of the younger generation in the Ryoma base to obtain this title.

Of course, their dean, Jiang Ya, is also one of the seven sons of Ryoma.

The host also excitedly introduced Song Lianshan and others to everyone, which once pushed the atmosphere of the game to a climax.

After Ouyang Dunkong saw his father, he couldn't wait to show himself.

He clenched his fists, and the muscles on his body began to bulge, and he jumped violently, jumping onto the battle platform, and even smashed the battle platform into a big hole.

"You kid hurry up, I can't help but want to blow you up!" Ouyang Dunkong pointed at Zhang Yu and said arrogantly.

Many people's eyes were attracted by Ouyang Dunkong and looked over.

Including Ouyang Shanglian.

"Yo he, it just so happens that my son is competing... If you do a good job, a man should have this kind of momentum! Ouyang Shanglian laughed.

Xiao Xuan grinned, this father and son really look alike... All of them have well-developed limbs and are simple-minded.

Song Lianshan glanced at Ouyang Dunkong twice, and nodded: "Brother Ouyang, the Dragon, Tiger and Leopard Hard Bone Skill cultivated by Dunkong already has a bit of your original brilliance, this kid's talent is not simple..."

"

Then today's game..." Song Lianshan saw the figure slowly walking into the ring No. 35, his body trembled, and his eyes widened.

Ouyang Shanglian noticed Song Lianshan's abnormal performance, so he asked, "What's wrong?" "

I'm afraid your son will lose..."Song Lianshan was stunned for a moment and said slowly.

"Huh?" Ouyang Shanglian was dumbfounded.

"Old Song Tou, you shouldn't be jealous of Dunkong's talent, unless Dunkong meets Xiuwen, this kid, and everyone else has at least an eighty percent chance of winning."

Song Lianshan took a deep breath, his eyes became full of interest, and he said with a sincere face: "What I said is true... If you don't believe me, how about making a bet?

Ouyang Shanglian subconsciously covered his pocket.

As Ouyang Shanglian, whose IQ has always been one string less, he is not less pitted by Song Lian on weekdays, he hurriedly took a look at Ouyang Dunkong's opponent.

Well, a mediocre second-order card master, with a bit of physical strength, but not enough to threaten his son.

"Okay, bet on it!"

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