In the next few days, the emotions of the Shrek students were obviously high, and Zhao Wuji was puzzled by their meaning.

Tang San especially.

Tang San acted particularly absent-minded. Even when Xiao Wu called him, he took a long time to come to his senses. It was obvious that he was in a trance.

He didn't expect the white owl to choose to share.

For a moment...it felt complicated.

After Dai Mubai explained the situation, everyone was a little hesitant. After all, they were used to being down-to-earth, so if they were suddenly asked to accept a shortcut, they were still a little hesitant.

Tang San thought about it all night.

During the day, he took the initiative to find White Owl and proposed the idea of ​​refining the medicine. He used the experience left over from his previous life to try to refine the plant and suppress the domineering impulse before giving it to everyone.

Then got thanked.

White Owl was more open-minded than he showed. After throwing the thing to Tang San, he didn't care about it anymore.

After everyone agreed on the idea, they went to report to Zhao Wuji. The latter first expressed surprise that there was still some Zhenzhi left, then expressed his silence at the way the students chopped off first and played later, and finally said that everything would wait until the master or the dean came back, no. Let the students act rashly.

When those two people were away, Zhao Wuji became the acting dean of Shrek Academy. Although he was rough, he could still distinguish between important matters.

Li Yusong sent a message to the dean.

Explain the situation simply.

After receiving the news, the latter asked the master to get on the carriage back to Soto City to watch the students.

A few days passed in the blink of an eye.

The students worked step by step between the two points and one line between the Soul Fighting Arena and the hotel every day, and their excellent results without a single defeat made the director of the Soto Soul Fighting Arena notice the Shrek Seven.

Ning Fengzhi would come to watch the games every day, especially after seeing Ning Rongrong's progress in all aspects, she was very surprised.

Not left behind today.

"Fengzhi, but that person named Bai is an unstable factor. I'm afraid he will hurt Rongrong." Sword Douluo followed Ning Fengzhi and whispered.

Ning Fengzhi sighed softly, "Uncle Jian, I understand your concerns."

He chose the room with the best view, opened the door, sat down in the center, and watched the ring from a high position.

"I know the danger of white owls." He understood very well, "So, we can't act rashly."

Sword Douluo: "Rongrong is by his side..."

"He didn't make any moves, right?" Ning Fengzhi said.

"If it's as he said before, then Rongrong can't be implicated." People came on stage one after another, and he could clearly see the green masks on the faces of the children. "If he has ulterior motives, one day he will be exposed. Damn it, Tang San said before that he had an encounter with His Highness the Crown Prince..."

"Maybe it was just a chance encounter?"

Ning Fengzhi closed his eyes slightly: "It's useless to think too much. The most important thing now is those papers."

Those waste papers symbolize "status" in the mouth of the white owl.

The source of wanting everything to calm down.



an hour ago.

"Trouble, sign up for team battle."

Zhao Wuji led seven students to the registration point, took out the badges needed to register for team battles and handed them to the staff, "Iron Soul Arena, hurry up."

The staff member took the badge and glanced at it.

"Shrek's seven monsters?" He muttered, and then glanced behind Zhao Wuji several times with novel eyes. The seven people were all wearing green masks, and their age could not be seen.

Zhao Wuji frowned.

"how?"

He had a bad temper, and he was already suppressing it by letting the staff look at him so rudely without getting angry.

The staff checked their team battle records, and the weird look in their eyes slowly dissipated, and they shivered and shrank under Zhao Wuji's bear-like gaze.

His face changed.

The staff swallowed: "Excuse me, are you the leader of the Shrek Seven Monsters?"

Zhao Wuji was impatient: "If you fart, hurry up!"

Waiting like this really challenges Zhao Wuji's patience. Besides, the first spirit battle depends on the state, and he doesn't want the students to be affected.

It's never been like this before.

I don't know what the hell is going on.

The staff member first took away the team battle badge, then turned around and ran back.

Zhao Wuji was stunned on the spot.

Reacting: "Why are you running?!"

Zhao Wuji immediately made the decision to chase the person, causing a bit of chaos, which was finally calmed down by the appearance of a leader-like person.

Have a conversation.

After hearing the whole story, Zhao Wuji frowned: "You mean, that team is designated to fight against the Shrek Seven Monsters?"

"Yes." That person is the director of the fighting spirit field.

"I'm really sorry. It was our staff here who caused the misunderstanding."

Zhao Wuji scratched his head, and after asking for clarification, he said: "According to what you said, the Imperial Fighting Team should be at the Silver Fighting Spirit level, and Shrek is just an Iron Fighting Spirit. Our chances of winning are not good."

The supervisor looked solemn and helpless.

This was also one of the key points that he couldn't coordinate - that team was too strong and there were no opponents in Soto City. Many people were optimistic about their winning rate and placed heavy bets many times.

This is a big loss to the fighting spirit arena.

The Soto Fighting Spirit Arena was anxious to send away the giant Buddha, but unexpectedly the other party designated the Shrek Seven Monsters to fight.

Win or lose, you will leave.

The supervisor was overjoyed and naturally tried his best to persuade the leader of the Shrek Seven Devils.

"beat."

Dai Mubai made a decision.

Several people looked at each other with fighting spirit.

Zhao Wuji laughed loudly, "Just fight, there is no shame in losing once, it is even better if you win!"

Li Yusong asked more carefully.

When I learned that the soul ring configuration of the other seven people was also the best, I hesitated a little. After all, the opponent was Silver Fighting Soul. It should be regarded as the most powerful enemy the students had ever encountered. I was afraid that there would be a fierce battle.

"Please go into the rest room with the Shrek Seven Devils and prepare. I will send the team's information later."

There is still an hour before the game starts.

Restroom.

Zhao Wuji looked through the information sent and suddenly thought of something: "Where is that boy Bai Owl?"

Ma Hongjun answered: "I've finished my one-on-one break. I guess he's in the box upstairs. Teacher Zhao, do you want me to call him?"

Zhao Wuji waved his hand: "Forget it, he consumes a lot of money."

Standing aside, Tang San suddenly noticed that the master in Zhao Wuji's eyes was more serious, just like the former master, silently and calmly looking through the information on the table, his fighting spirit flickering.

"Teacher Zhao, is the opponent very difficult?"

"..."

Zhao Wuji said angrily: "Of course."

"Come and see."

Zhao Wuji stepped aside. In order to show his strength, the information about the Soul Fighting Arena was all embroidered on cloth. There was a circle of gold lace around the rectangular cloth, and there was the mark of the Soto Soul Arena on the edge.

Everyone gathered around to take a look.

hiss.

The Imperial Fighting Team, a total of seven people, holders of all-silver fighting spirit badges, the members are——

Yu Tianheng, the martial spirit Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus; Dugu Yan, the martial spirit Jade Phosphorus Snake; Shimo/Graphite twins, the martial spirit Black Tortoise; Yufeng, the martial spirit Wind Chime Bird; Oslo, the martial spirit Ghost Leopard; Ye Ling Ling, Wuhun Jiuxin Begonia.

Behind each person's name is a detailed introduction to their level and soul ring configuration.

Not just the best configuration.

All members are level 35 and above.

Zhao Wuji saw the shocked expressions on the students' faces and deliberately provoked him: "Do you dare to fight?"

"dare!"

Everyone's eyes were burning with fighting spirit, but they did not retreat. Losing without fighting would be the most shameful thing!

"Okay, get ready."

"Teacher Zhao." Tang San hurriedly took a step forward.

Zhao Wuji looked back at him: "What?"

Tang San pointed to Yu Tianheng's column and said, "White Owl has fought against this kind of martial spirit before. I want to know more about him."

Zhao Wuji agreed without thinking.

When he was dragged here, the white owl's steps were obviously a little frivolous, and his face looked weak.

"what--"

Xiao Wu wrinkled her nose, "No, I'm very anxious now."

The man lazily sat down on the cushions and flipped through the information: "The one with the surname Yu? Looks familiar."

Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Wuhun.

"Oh, it was the one I defeated..."

Who is here? I can’t remember the name.

White Owl's tone was very relaxed: "Just beat him and that's it. Why are you looking for me?"

Everyone: "..."

Who is as perverted as you.

This is very embarrassing.

"I haven't registered for the team battle, so I'm not qualified to play." The man yawned, as if he hadn't slept enough. He looked like he was out of energy, and squeezed out a few words: "This martial spirit is very aggressive. Only Mubai and Zhu Qing can deal with it.”

He means……

Use martial soul fusion skills?

To put it simply, it is the fusion of martial souls between two soul masters with high adaptability, which looks like the skills of one soul master.

The principle of 1+1>2.

Martial soul fusion skills are Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing's secret weapons. They never expected that their first confrontation would be like this.

Ning Rongrong suddenly said: "There is also Dugu Yan."

"This surname plus Wuhun... I can be sure that she is the granddaughter of a titled Douluo. That soul master is titled 'Poison'."

Another one.

Everyone couldn't help but feel a headache.

Ning Rongrong gave a rare wry smile: "I haven't finished speaking yet. When we come on stage later, we must make this soul master named Ye Lingling unconscious as quickly as possible."

Next, Ning Rongrong explained the special features of Jiuxin Haitang, a martial spirit in a very serious tone.

Ma Hongjun swallowed hard.

Attack, control, assist.

Everyone is more perverted than my own.

What to do? !

Tang San frowned, if he wanted to win, he must use the Eight Spider Spears.

"Don't be too nervous."

White Owl opened his mouth. He rolled up the piece of cloth and took a rough look at it. "Winning or losing is fate."

"After the competition is over, I will take the activity funds left by the master and treat you to a big meal~"

……

puff.

There is no need to "borrow flowers to offer to Buddha" like this.

After being interrupted by him, everyone's nervousness improved a lot and they began to seriously discuss the battle strategy.

……



squeak-

Dugu Bo knew who was coming.

He asked, "Why did it take so long?"

The visitor came over aggressively, sat next to him, and said, "I acted as a sideline aid."

Dugu Bo raised his eyebrows.

That made him a little interested, "How long do you think Shrek can last in the ring?"

Seemingly frightened by his question, the young man was startled and held his chin with one hand: "What if I win?"

"Win? I don't think it's possible."

Dugu Bo sneered.

"Make a bet?"

"What bet?"

"Shrek wins."

"What's the stake?"

The white owl pursed its lips, "You haven't repaid the promise you owed me last time, so you bet again, aren't you afraid of losing?"

Dugu Bo laughed loudly.

He admired the courage of the person opposite him, "I think you are overconfident in Shrek!"

"But if you insist on your request, I won't stop you. The bet is up to you."

Well, wait and see.

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