Douluo's Gourd

Chapter 612 Will Win

In the afternoon, the sun sets in the west.

Listening to the bells ringing in their ears, the students walked towards the cafeteria in twos and threes, bathing in the afterglow of the setting sun.

But among the crowd, there were more or less a few people who went against the flow of people. Finally, these people formed a huge team and arrived in front of the Royal Academy's Soul Fighting Hall.

The Soul Fighting Hall, which was supposed to become quiet as school ended, was unexpectedly lively today.

There was a group of people waiting in front of the Soul Fighting Hall for a long time. The leader was a handsome young man who exuded aristocratic elegance. However, he ruined his temperament as soon as he opened his mouth: "I thought you wouldn't dare to come. , now it seems quite courageous.”

Michal glanced at him and said disdainfully: "They are just a bunch of unweaned brats who only know how to snitch. Why don't we dare to come?"

"That's not what we did!"

"It doesn't matter. I'm tired of beating you all the time. If this fight hadn't been decided a few days ago, I wouldn't have wanted to come here today. Anyway, every time I close my eyes, it's another victory."

"you!"

Michal yawned and waved his hand, "Mo Qifeng, you have never won a verbal battle, so let's start quickly. The sooner we finish, the faster we can eat the hot food in the cafeteria."

Mo Qifeng's face turned red with anger, "I hope you can keep this face when you are defeated miserably at my hands."

squeak--

The door of the venue opened and everyone filed in.

As soon as they entered the door, they were stunned.

The auditorium that should have been empty was now filled with scattered people. Judging from their clothing and temperament, they did not look like ordinary people.

"Dad? Why is he here?"

"I saw my dad too."

Some unannounced figures in the audience made the Star Luo Royal Academy team more noisy.

Shrek and his team at the end of the team were also frightened, because sitting on the top seat of the auditorium were an old man and a young man who looked very familiar.

"Wait a minute, even if Teacher Xiaofeng is up there, senior Dai Mubai and senior Zhu Zhuqing also appear, and the person next to them is the dean of the Royal Academy who gave a few words at the beginning of the school year. Bar."

Michal scratched his hair and said, "Today's battle was a bit big."

The surprised and stunned expressions of the people below were clearly visible. Lin Wanghuai, the president of Xingluo Royal Academy, laughed cheerfully, "Haha, we seem to have scared the students below."

Dai Mubai complained: "Normal people would be scared."

Lin Wanghuai touched his beard and did not answer. He looked past the two of them and fell on Wang Xiaofeng, who had been silent at the far side.

"I heard that Teacher Wang took a month's leave from the college."

"That's right, Dean Lin. I came to Xingluo in the name of college exchange this time to help Mubai. Unexpectedly, I got seriously injured because of it. When I came back this time, I was planning to take another long leave. In the royal family Stay in a sanatorium for a while.”

Wang Xiaofeng inadvertently exposed the bandages wrapped around his body and sighed: "What a huge loss."

Lin Wanghuai felt the other party's weak energy and blood, and said with some regret: "The "Process and Thoughts on the Evolution of Martial Arts" and "Research on Human Bloodline Genetics" published by Teacher Wang in Martial Spirit Weekly are not suitable for us old guys. It aroused quite a bit of discussion, and the many novel viewpoints in it helped me figure out a lot of questions I had in the past, but it also caused some confusion. I wanted to find some time to have a good chat with a talented young man like you. ”

Wang Xiaofeng smiled slightly, "It is an honor for me to communicate with seniors like you. When I recover, I will make an appointment to have a good communication."

"Then it's settled." Lin Wanghuai laughed and settled the matter with words that could not be refuted.

Then he stood up and his sonorous voice with soul power drowned out all the sounds in the venue.

"Cough cough."

Everyone looked at Lin Wanghuai.

“Recently, the college has received complaints from some parents that their children have been abused and bullied by students at the college. After careful investigation by the college, it was found that the reports were completely false and slanderous.

Reports from individual parents do not represent the interests of all students and parents, let alone the public interests of the college.

Therefore, if there are any such baseless reports in the future, the college will deal with the relevant personnel seriously. "

Dean Lin's words undoubtedly set the nature of what happened recently, telling some people that the competition between ordinary students and the understanding of grudges on the soul fighting stage should not be taken off the field, and don't always try to get on the line. Make people laugh.

Michal winked at everyone, with a proud look that said, "There are people above us, too."

In order not to affect the evening classes, several big guys quickly decided that a ten-person team battle would start in five minutes, with a time limit of ten minutes.

"Boss, I'm a little nervous. Can we win this time?"

Mo Qifeng turned around when he heard the sound and found that everyone had serious expressions and looked nervous. It was obvious that the presence of many big bosses around them watching the battle created a lot of pressure in their hearts.

As a leader, you have to stand up and inspire people at such critical times.

Mo Qifeng showed a confident smile: "I will win."

He had been training day and night for so long just to pick up the face he had lost in today's battle, and he would definitely win.

...

Ma Hongjun carried a large bag of snacks and trotted quickly to the front of the Soul Fighting Hall. Just as he was about to open the door, the door was pushed open from the inside. When he looked up, he saw that it was his brothers and sisters.

"Boss Dai, Zhuqing sister Xiaofeng, you are back." Ma Hongjun smiled happily, but he still did not forget his students, "Has the competition started?"

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"Start? It's over." Wang Xiaofeng sighed, "It was a one-sided battle. Many people lost before they could react. It caused serious damage to their young hearts. Dean Lin was giving him chicken soup. ”

"Damn! This is too careless." Ma Hongjun angrily took out a big chicken drumstick from the paper bag in his hand and took a hard bite. "If I had known better, I wouldn't have queued up to buy food."

Dai Mubai stared blankly at the big chicken drumstick in Ma Hongjun's hand. Tears couldn't stop flowing from the corner of his mouth, "Fat man, is that chicken drumstick in your hand?"

"Yeah, I bought a lot." Ma Hongjun responded casually, "You can take it if you want, no need to be polite."

Dai Mubai carefully took out a large chicken drumstick from the paper bag, raised it in front of him like a pilgrim, and sniffed it gently. The strong mixed smell of flour and seasoning from the outer layer suddenly poured into his nose, and he bit it gently. After one bite, there was a crisp sound, and the taste of fried chicken drumsticks spread in the mouth, and a line of tears couldn't help but shed.

Ma Hongjun was shocked, "No, Boss Dai, it's just a chicken drumstick. It's not necessary."

"You don't understand. What I eat is not chicken legs, but freedom." Dai Mubai wiped his tears and finished the chicken drumsticks in two or three mouthfuls. He didn't even spare the bones. He chewed them into pieces and swallowed them in his stomach.

What kind of sin did he suffer to make Boss Dai look like this?

Ma Hongjun's eyes were full of pity, and he handed over the paper bag in his hand without hesitation, "Hey, I'll give these to you."

Putting the food into Dai Mubai's hand, Ma Hongjun looked at Wang Xiaofeng, "Don't leave this time when you come back. You don't know, this college is so boring..."

Ma Hongjun wanted to talk endlessly about the troubles that had accumulated over the past month, but he soon discovered the bandage tied under Wang Xiaofeng's loose clothes.

"You are hurt?!"

The surging, thick, and violent pressure was suddenly released from his round and harmless body, and an astonishing murderous intent burst out from his small eyes.

"Who did it!"

Wang Xiaofeng put his hand on Ma Hongjun's thick shoulder, "Relax, the injury has healed already. I just didn't take off the bandage in order to get a smooth leave."

"It turns out it's a lie." Ma Hongjun took a deep breath, regained his momentum, and turned into a harmless little fat man again.

Dai Mubai gave Ma Hongjun a hard blow on the chest, "Fat man, I haven't seen you for a year, and your strength is indeed the same as shown in the illusion. You have made a lot of progress."

"Everyone is making progress, I can't fall behind." Ma Hongjun raised his head proudly, and then noticed a certain word in the other party's sentence, "Wait, an illusion? What illusion."