"Forget it, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, just grab a person from the Shadow Pavilion and ask!" Zuo Qinglong said. It's useless for them to speculate here, it's better to let the people of the Shadow Pavilion tell them themselves.

Coming back to his senses, Zuo Qinglong adjusted his state. Tomorrow is the competition, and judging from the current situation, his situation must not be much better, so Zuo Qinglong must keep himself in full condition and meet the competition.

The night passed quickly, and the next morning, Zuo Qinglong opened his eyes, opened his nose, and exhaled a breath of turbidity.

After a night of pranayama, the injury he suffered yesterday is basically fine, and now it can be regarded as the state of his heyday.

"Bang bang!" As soon as he got out of bed, there was a knock on the door, who else but the annoying fat man.

"Bastard, hurry up, it's time to begin, do you know how much I've bet on you?" cried the fat man.

Zuo Qinglong reacted instantly, there were many disciples of the high-ranking officials and dignitaries of the Fengtian Academy. When encountering a competition, they will gamble in private, which is already an unwritten rule in Fengtian Academy.

With the character of a fat man, how could such a thing be missing from him, Zuo Qinglong was also interested.

After a quick freshening up, Zuo Qinglong and a few people walked over to the martial arts arena of Fengtian Academy, and the fat man kept introducing the competition to Zuo Qinglong on the way.

This time, counting Zuo Qinglong's five who officially passed the test, a total of twenty-five freshmen entered the Fengtian Academy. Twenty of them came in through power and money. This shows how rich Fengtian Academy is and how much dragon crystals it earns every year.

However, the most important thing is that there are too many dignitaries and dignitaries in the Tenglong Empire, so this situation will occur.

How many new students there are, how many old students will come out, this is what the fat man just told Zuo Qinglong. However, there is bad news, it is said that Minghui, who is the sixth on the heavenly list, that is, Zuo Qinglong's old opponent, will also make a move, and Zuo Qinglong doesn't care about his shot at all.

If he doesn't make a move, he will be sorry for his title of disciple. The people of the Tianbang usually don't participate in such a battle, but this year was an exception, and three people participated in this competition.

Their purpose, naturally, is obvious, it is for Zuo Qinglong. Whoever can win against Zuo Qinglong will get a great reputation, and this is exactly what they want, so this year's game is extremely lively.

When I came to the martial arts arena, it was already bustling, and there were piles of people everywhere. It took a lot of effort for Zuo Qinglong to squeeze to the place where he signed up.

They are freshmen, as long as they show their tokens. But old students can't, they must be reviewed by the academy before they can compete, after all, the difference in strength can't be too big.

On the martial arts stage, Hate Shui looked at the hot scene in the audience and said, "Heartless old lady, are you a little too much, how can that kid beat them." "They who hate the mouth of the water are naturally the three people on the heavenly list.

In the past, the people on the heavenly list could not appear in such a competition, just because the disparity in strength was too great, but this year, the ruthless mother-in-law actually gave birth to them to participate, but the first three Red Dragon Realm could not participate.

If the Red Dragon Realm participated, then Zuo Qinglong really had no chance of winning. He can fight beyond the ranks, and so can the people on the heavenly list, and those people in the Red Dragon Realm are not at all what he can compete with now.

"If he can't even deal with these people, how can he carry the Fengtian Academy. The ruthless mother-in-law said lightly.

Although she was very reluctant to admit Zuo Qinglong's identity, there was no way out. If Zuo Qinglong can make the stairs vibrate, then he must be the dean of Fengtian Academy in the future, which is the traditional rule of Fengtian Academy.

Hearing the words of the ruthless mother-in-law, the hated water sighed. The ruthless mother-in-law is good at everything, but she is a little impatient and too indifferent. Zuo Qinglong had just entered the academy, and even if he had the ability to penetrate the heavens, there was too little time.

After registering, Zuo Qinglong and a few people wandered around. Fengtian Academy is the largest academy in the Tenglong Empire, and people from the Dragon Emperor realm can be seen everywhere here, and two-thirds of them are from the Dragon Emperor realm.

In comparison, the cultivation of several of them is already very low. But according to the words of the fat man, ambition is not old, they are still young, and they must be better than them in a year, this is just the fat man himself comforting himself.

"Zuo Qinglong!" Suddenly, a cold voice reached Zuo Qinglong's ears, and Zuo Qinglong turned his head to look over. I saw that Minghui and a group of disciples were behind him, sneering at him.

"Something?" Zuo Qinglong pretended to be innocent. To deal with such a person, the more you fight with him, and he falls for his tricks, it is better to chat with him calmly.

"Today is your death!" Minghui said.

"Oh, the fat man will remember to give me a little money next year!" Zuo Qinglong agreed, and said to the fat man at the same time.

"Don't worry, you are my brother, I will not treat you badly, but if he dies, I will burn him. The fat man said with a smile. The eyes have been squeezed by the fat and cannot be seen, and only two slits remain.

"You!" Minghui suddenly became furious and wanted to make a move. But a glance on the stage glanced at him, and he stopped his actions in an instant.

"Wait a minute, I'll keep you speechless!" Minghui said viciously to the fat man. The fat man didn't care at all, not to mention whether he could meet him later, even if he did, the fat man would just admit defeat.

With the character of a fat man, it is naturally important to save his life, how can he fight with Minghui, his head is not clipped.

Zuo Qinglong looked at the stage, if it weren't for the hateful gaze just now, maybe Minghui would have made a move. You can't kill people, it's still okay to teach a lesson, and you and others must have a meal of flesh and skin.

"Please, those who participate in the competition, come up and draw lots. Suddenly, a voice sounded, and Zuo Qinglong and the others hurriedly walked towards the martial arts platform.

The competition is conducted by lottery, everyone has to draw lots, depending on personal luck, and the luck of being able to draw new students is generally good.

Zuo Qinglong also walked the martial arts stage, and randomly drew a "18", which should be a competition with "32".

The draw of lots for the competition is arranged according to the number one and fifty, the second and the forty-nine, and Zuo Qinglong should compete with the thirty-two.

Suddenly, Zuo Qinglong noticed a sneer on Minghui's face, could it be that his luck was really so good, he was the first to meet him, but it was impossible, his luck was not so good.