Zhang Fan returned to the room and looked around carefully for a moment to make sure that there were no cameras in the room.

Then he took out the blood core and swallowed it.

As soon as the blood core entered the mouth, the cool feeling hit the whole body again.

It's been a long time since he's eaten a blood core, and he can't help but let out a comfortable sound: "Ah-"

At the same time, the hunger in my stomach began to slowly disappear.

After half an hour, the cool feeling slowly subsided.

Zhang Fan poured a glass of water and thought to himself:

This blood core is good, but the level is too low.

A level 4 blood core like this, even if he eats two or three hundred more, he will not be able to be promoted.

Therefore, it is necessary to have a higher-level blood core.

Thinking of this, he pressed the communicator on the wall.

On the wall, the image of the young man who brought him in immediately appeared.

"What's the matter?"

The young man asked with a smile on his face.

When Zhang Fan first came before, the young man was indifferent.

Zhang Fan thought he had always been like this.

Now that Zhang Fan tore the monster with his hands, a smile appeared on the young man's face.

Zhang Fan replied, "When will the next one be arranged?" ”

The young man smiled and replied, "Under normal circumstances, your next gladiatorial fight will not be scheduled until the day after tomorrow. ”

"No, it's too slow."

Zhang Fan frowned.

"Then ...... Tomorrow? ”

The young man said to Zhang Fan in a consultative tone.

Zhang Fan shook his head: "Tomorrow is too slow." ”

The young man was very embarrassed and said: "According to the rules of the Colosseum, the first three gladiatorial fights for newcomers who have just entered must be at least 24 hours apart. After the third time, you can fight whenever you want. ”

Zhang Fan looked at the young man's embarrassed look and knew that he was telling the truth.

I had to nod: "Then that's it, this time tomorrow, arrange another one for me." ”

"Okay, don't worry."

The young man smiled again.

"Oh, by the way, the monster level for me should be higher. Level 4 is not enough to see at all. ”

The young man smiled and nodded: "I will apply to the supervisor, you can rest assured." ”

Zhang Fan had nothing to do and continued to practice drawing a knife and slashing.

There is still one opportunity left to break through to Dacheng.

So until then, he has to keep practicing, and then the breakthrough will be smoother.

Zhang Fan's practice, unconsciously, has already reached the morning of the next day.

At the same time, in the Lingguang Martial Arts Academy, the scum class.

The genius Zhuge Liang was looking out the window in a daze.

The four young men lay listlessly on the table.

Only Wang Dong in the corner was still reading.

But although I was reading a book, my heart had long since flown away.

The four famous young men were originally competing with Zhang Fan, but now that Zhang Fan is gone, they don't care.

A teacher has been sent to the class in the morning to temporarily act as their homeroom teacher.

But the average teacher, where can these students be controlled.

After only half a class, the teacher was angry and left.

In the next two classes, two teachers were changed in a row, and they were all angry with these students.

Teacher Zhang Yichen had no choice but to ask the dean for help.

The dean also had a bit of a big head.

He planned to go to the scum class to see the situation in person.

I happened to meet Liao Gang who walked in from the gate of the college.

Liao Gang's eyes were bloodshot, pulling his legs, and he looked like he hadn't slept all night.

However, his hair was as shiny as usual, and he looked like he had been licked by a cow.

"Director Liao, ...... you are?"

"Don't mention it," Liao Gang yawned, "I searched all night, but I couldn't find it." ”

It turned out that Deputy Director Gao gave him a hard task, and if he couldn't find Zhang Fan, he didn't have to go to work.

He could only search desperately day and night.

But Zhang Fan is like evaporating from the world, and he can't find it.

Liao Gang yawned again and said, "So I'll come back and ask the students in the scum class." After all, they should be the people who know Teacher Zhang Fan best in the academy. ”

The dean nodded: "Then let's go together." ”

It didn't take long for the two to come to the scum class.

The genius Zhuge Liang was still looking out the window and pondering, and the four famous young people were playing mahjong on the multi-functional watch at this time.

The dean coughed lightly, trying to get the attention of his classmates.

But those people just glanced at them, and continued to be in a daze in a daze, and those who played mahjong continued to play mahjong.

The dean smiled bitterly and persuaded, "Students, we are trying our best to find Teacher Zhang Fan. I believe that it will not be long before he returns, and he will still be your homeroom teacher. ”

"Cut, who wants him back!"

"Did we say we wanted him back?"

"He's gone, and we're just in time to have fun."

Although the four famous young people are looking forward to Zhang Fan's return in their hearts, with their four famous and young personalities, of course, it is impossible to show it.

The dean coughed lightly twice again, relieving his embarrassment: "Whether you want it or not, he will come back sooner or later." The four of you are still betting with him, do you want to lose to him? ”

He learned Zhang Fan's agitation method.

As a result, the four famous people did not eat this set at all.

"If he doesn't come back, let's play this set?"

"Cut, I guess, he's afraid he's already out of Area W."

"I may never come back in this life."

The dean has been a teacher for many years and has a wealth of teaching experience, but no matter what method he uses, the four famous young people just ignore him.

Just as the dean was talking dryly, his multi-function watch rang.

The dean answered the phone, and a projection of a person appeared in front of him.

This person is none other than Deputy Director Gao.

Without waiting for the dean to speak, he split his face and asked, "Is Teacher Zhang Fan back?" ”

The dean smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Not yet." ”

"Tell me immediately when you're back."

"Yes, I see."

Deputy Director Gao asked again: "By the way, what happened to his students?" ”

The dean smiled bitterly again and told him everything about this morning.

Deputy Director Gao pondered for a moment and said, "Tell Liao Gang that no matter what, you must find Teacher Zhang Fan as soon as possible." Otherwise, he can't afford it! ”

Liao Gang next to him hurriedly stepped forward and said, "I understand, Director Gao, I haven't slept all night yesterday and have been looking for Teacher Zhang Fan." ”

Deputy Director Gao was obviously stunned for a moment, and then his tone became stern:

"If you don't go to Teacher Zhang Fan, what are you still doing in the academy!"

Liao Gang hurriedly smiled flatteringly and said his intentions.

Deputy Director Gao nodded.

Then he suddenly remembered something and said, "Dean, isn't it true that no one can teach the scum class, so let Liao Gang teach." ”

"Ah...... Yes? ”

Liao Gang was stunned.

What kind of goods this scum class is, he knows it clearly, and he can teach it to be a ghost.

"Ahhhh Haven't you also been a teacher for more than a decade? ”

Liao Gang smiled bitterly in his heart, even if he has been a teacher for more than ten years, he has never encountered such a group of scum.

He could only find an excuse to shirk: "But I still have to go to Mr. Zhang Fan." ”

"Classes during the day, look for them at night."

Deputy Director Gao's tone was unquestionable.

Liao Gang listened to it and almost didn't cry.