Chapter 459: Shrek Academy (5)

"Teacher Zhao, I'll take someone to the fourth level of assessment."

Dai Mubai took Ye Fan and his party to the fourth assessment location, which was also the last assessment.

But this assessment site is a blank grass, and a middle-aged man who is as strong as a bear sits and naps, sleepy-eyed.

"Huh? This year, the college was shortlisted for prospective students...... It's still five. The bear man was very surprised when he opened his hazy eyes, and his eyes were as wide as a bear, and his eyes bulged out, so shocked that he almost bit off his tongue.

"Crocodile...... That's right, Mr. Zhao. That's what I brought them to the test. Dai Mubai glanced back at Ye Fan, and thought to himself that this academy that was directly promoted to the successful level counted the shortlisted students, barely five of them.

"Ahem!" Xiong Dahan, as an assessment teacher, needs image and courage, and quickly recovered from the shocked emotion, coughing a few times with a serious face.

"Children, my name is Zao Wou-Ki. I will be the teacher of your fourth level assessment, and I will only have one content for the assessment, that is, actual combat, and train your ability to fight. Xiong Dahan smiled, looked at the young child in front of him, looked gentle, and said:

"You have a stick of incense to run in, to strategize, and to get to know each other.

Classmates, you also have time to attack me with a stick of incense, or hold on to a stick of incense under my men. Xiong Dahan raised his chest, patted his muscular chest, and said proudly.

He wanted to show his strength as a vice dean in front of these students, that is, to get off the horse; After all, they are all little monsters, and if they don't make some setbacks, they won't have their tails up to the sky after they enter school.

Hearing this, Dai Mubai's face changed greatly, this previous test was a simple assessment, but this year he actually had to insist on a stick of incense under Mr. Zhao's hands, which ...... How is this possible!

Ye Fan looked at Dai Mubai's face in front of him changing drastically, and he was not surprised, his face was as usual. However, Xiao Wu, Tang San and the others looked confused...

At this moment, Xiong Dahan Zao Wou-Ki returned to his original position and lay down to sleep.

"Senior, why is your face so ugly?"

Tang San naturally saw the change in Dai Mubai's face and couldn't help asking.

Dai Mubai couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face, and said, "Do you know that Teacher Zhao is a soul saint with a soul power of level seventy-six?

You think you can hold on to a stick of incense under a soul saint.

And Mr. Zhao's martial soul is a powerful King Kong bear that can be called extremely terrifying in defense?

With such a terrifying defensive power, your chances of winning with only the strength of the Great Soul Master level 30 are even slimmer. ”

……

"Little San, what do you say?"

Several people couldn't help but gather together, and Xiao Wu asked Tang San, hoping that Tang San could give an idea.

"Brother Ye, if it were you, what would you do?" Tang San thought about it again and again, he didn't have a suitable strategy, and suddenly thought of his cheaply obtained Brother Ye, this Brother Ye Fan who had a bad stomach and was invincible.

"Little San, of course it's a direct beating, it's best to beat him so that he can't take care of himself." Ye Fan said easily, not feeling the slightest pressure.

"Hit? Big brother, the other party is a seventy-eighth-level Battle Spirit Saint! Tang San looked at Brother Ye who was standing next to him easily, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, it is estimated that the whole world can only say this sentence so easily to Brother Ye, a monster.

"No confidence?" Ye Fan looked at Tang San, who had eaten bitter melon, and asked rhetorically.

Tang San was stunned, but he didn't know why the eldest brother asked like this, but he still said:

"Confidence is there, and the pressure is what keeps me going.

It's just that in the face of reality, there is a huge and insurmountable gap in strength. ”

"Yes, the other party is a soul saint of more than seventy levels, and we are not opponents at all!" Ning Rongrong also jumped out and whispered at this time, more than 70 level soul saints, that is not daylily in the vegetable market, it is sold everywhere, and masters of this level are all supported by the king in an empire.

"Hmm!" Even Zhu Zhuqing, a cold black-clothed girl who had been silent and did not speak, nodded.

"Don't worry, although Mr. Zhao said so, he will definitely show mercy when the time comes.

You just have to do your best to stick to the time of a stick of incense and get the approval of Mr. Zhao. Dai Mubai looked at the empty academy around him, he probably understood Teacher Zhao's strategy, if they really couldn't persevere, then Teacher Zhao, as the chief examiner, could properly release the water, which was also possible.

After all, he is not a dare student.

"yes, yes. If you really can't do it, I still have a big sausage to restore my strength here, no money, it's free! I don't know when, the obscene Oscar showed a head from behind Dai Mubai.

Even Dai Mubai himself didn't react, he jumped and said angrily: "Xiao Ao, if you are so elusive next time, don't blame your brother for destroying flowers."

"Hehe, no need. Leave the sausage to yourself! Tang San smiled politely.

"you." Ning Rongrong glared at Oscar fiercely, and as soon as she saw him, Ning Rongrong felt a feeling that her body was full of caterpillars.

Oscar felt that the malice of the crowd came from everyone, as well as negative emotions.

couldn't help but shudder, shrank his head, and disappeared behind Dai Mubai.

"If that's the case, then let's discuss!" In the end, Tang San looked at everyone and said.

……

The time for a stick of incense has passed, and several people who have been assessed have come to Zao Wou-Ki again.

And Dai Mubai was under Ye Fan's disgust just now, his face was red, and he tried his best to restrain the urge to scold his father, and walked towards Zhao Wouji, who was sleeping on the grass and napping, and then woke him up.

"Looks like you've discussed it." Zao Wou-Ki stood up from the grass, and a loud voice came, and there was still a little sleepy and hazy look.

"Yes, teacher. Please advise. Tang San stood in the middle of the crowd, Xiao Wu on the right, Ning Rongrong on the left, and Zhu Zhuqing.

"Let's get started! There is only time for a stick of incense, little ones, can you come on? Zao Wou-Ki held his head high, alive like an overnourished bear, and saw him say to a few people with a smile, and the pride in his eyes could be seen even from a few meters away.

Tang San and Xiao Wu glanced at each other. And the auxiliary soul master Ning Rongrong has already started to summon the martial soul, the gorgeous Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda.

Colorful soul power was released from the center of her chest, and she raised her right palm slightly.

I saw that in that colorful light condensed, there was already a small tower less than a foot high in the palm of Ning Rongrong's right hand.

The body of this tower is seven layers, crystal clear, the treasure light is flashing, and the luxury is compelling.

At this moment, Ning Rongrong was smiling, and her whole person looked like a fairy, and it was difficult to connect with her with that demon personality.

(End of chapter)