"This dormitory is allocated by the system, and you say you will move out?" Wang Peishuo rolled up his sleeves and wanted to go up to fight.

The corners of Wang Ling's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but support his forehead.

Your persuasion is all fake!

That's you! Wang Peishuo!

"Reason? The rules of the waterfront area have always been the reason! All the dormitories in Linhai District are obtained by internal competition, and if the strength is poor, don't want to live in a good place. The swarthy young man stood up and looked directly at Wang Peishuo.

"You're supposed to be living in dormitory number 31, right? Oh, wait, it's your turn next. ”

"Wakabai!" Wu Zhehan said in a loud voice: "To new classmates, pay attention to be polite. ”

White?

Wang Ling secretly slandered, is there a big difference between your name and your skin color?

Although he was slandered in his heart, he understood that Wu Zhehan did not stop him from challenging Wang Peishuo.

"I see." The corners of Wang Ling's mouth √.

Dormitory allocation is one thing, and after the assignment, it doesn't matter if it's after-sales.

Wang Ling couldn't help but shake his head.

It seems that this is at most a competition between freshmen and sophomores.

All dormitory villas are not superior or inferior, the layout is almost identical, and the so-called terrain is just an excuse to stir up trouble.

No matter how far away you live, it is only a matter of a few minutes for a revenant.

The reason why there is competition is that the higher the dormitory number, the more face, and a little ······ Maybe it's what the school has secretly promised.

Wang Ling figured it out at once, presumably this kind of first-year and sophomore genius battles happen every year.

Assign the new students to the front dormitory, accept the suppression and provocation of the old students, and suppress the spirit.

The residents of Linhai District are all supreme-level martial soul awakeners, and they have awakened for more than half a year, and they have not experienced any hardships in their cultivation until now, so they inevitably feel that they are invincible in the world.

Suppressing the sharp spirit must be the acquiescence of the school, or the task assigned by the school.

"Well······ But seniors, you can cultivate for one more year than us, whether it is strength, cultivation or treasures, there is an insurmountable gap, do the seniors want to bully us freshmen? ”

Wang Ling looked at the seniors sitting in the front yard of his place, revealing an innocent look: "If it spreads out at that time, it will not be good for the reputation of the seniors." ”

"What a sharp-toothed boy." The swarthy young man named Ruobai snorted coldly and set his eyes on Wu Zhehan.

It can be seen that although there are many imposing sophomores sitting in the front yard, they are all headed by Wu Zhehan.

And this swarthy young man named Ruobai must have a worse status than Wu Zhehan.

If it is a small team, the others are team members, Wu Zhehan is the captain, and Ruobai is the vice captain.

Wu Zhehan smiled: "What the junior brother said is, it's better to be like this, I won't take advantage of you, and fight with you with the same cultivation as you." ”

"Poof!"

Wang Peishuo, who was held by Wang Ling's arm, suddenly laughed.

Truth be told, we're professionally trained and don't laugh out loud.

But you ······

We know that Wang Ling is already a four-star soul warrior, how can you, a three-star soul warrior, fight with Wang Ling's same cultivator?

If it weren't for the fact that Wang Ling's cultivation was growing too fast, and the martial arts and soul skills were not in place, how could Wang Peishuo stop Wang Ling from fighting with others?

We've been fighting since we were young!

"What are you laughing at?" Looking at Ruobai's complexion, he is also a short-tempered species, and when he saw Wang Peishuo looking at them with a mockery, he was immediately angry.

Wang Ling shook his head, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, pulled Wang Peishuo back, and took a step forward: "Wang Jiaer, a freshman, a double degree from the Alchemy Department of the Alchemy College and the Planting Department of the Soul Plant College, a four-star soul warrior, please advise." ”

Everyone: "??? ”

What the hell are you, a four-star soul?

You're fooling······ Wait a minute!

As soon as the words fell, Wang Ling's momentum rushed out in an instant, and even the aunt who was floating in the air to watch the play showed a frightened look.

Freshman ······ Or a double degree.

The most important thing is······ How can he be a four-star soul warrior!

Feeling this momentum that is much stronger than himself, the person who came to find fault suddenly deflated like a deflated balloon.

That's not what you said when you gave us the task!

Even Wu Zhehan was slightly stunned, with an incredible look in his eyes.

He frowned slightly, what kind of medicine did this guy take?

However······ Never mind.

After awakening the martial soul for half a year, he cultivated to a four-star soul warrior, and his actual combat strength must be much worse than his own.

In this regard, Wu Zhehan maintains absolute confidence.

"Hehe, it seems that Senior Brother Wang doesn't need me to let him, so ······ Wu Zhehan, a three-star soul warrior, please advise. ”

······

Battle Hall.

Wang Ling and Wang Peishuo followed Wu Zhehan's team all the way to the inside of the battle hall, and even the lease was omitted, and they came directly to an open battle platform.

The special material battle platform can withstand all the attacks below the Soul Captain.

The sunken terrain allows many students to look around the platform.

After entering the battle platform, Wang Ling looked around and suddenly realized.

Are these guys ready to challenge themselves?

Not only is the battle platform on loan, but there are also so many sophomores.

Wang Ling couldn't help but shake his head slightly, some things couldn't be figured out at all.

For example, why didn't the sophomore go back······ This can be explained by hard cultivation.

However, I've been staying in dormitory No. 1 for a week, and these guys should have come to find fault with them a long time ago.

How to find your own stubble now.

Wang Ling shook his head and looked up at the surroundings of the platform, the sophomores and juniors who were lying on the guardrail and preparing to watch the play.

"Anyway, since there is this risk, let's solve it this time, so that someone will come to find trouble in the future."

Wang Ling clenched his fists and looked at Wu Zhehan on the opposite side of the battle platform.

"This game adopts a 1v1 format, and the rules of the game are carried out in accordance with the 1v1 solitary rules of the battle between the two houses, one side admits defeat or falls to the ground, and the referee intervenes to lose."

In the center of the battle platform, there is a Soul Captain-level referee who is responsible for the battle between the two.

"Senior Brother Wang Jiaer, I am one year older than you, I practice for one year longer than you, and I will not bully you, as long as you can achieve ten moves with my full strength, you will win." Wu Zhehan smiled, gave one hand behind him, and stretched forward the other hand to make a "please" gesture.

Wang Ling bowed slightly, no matter how he said that the other party was also Wu Zherui's younger brother, and he also had a minister's father, and his demeanor was relaxed.

Jiangnan, that is the place of the military department, the Jiangnan Military Academy is there, Wu Zherui and Wu Zhehan's father Wu Guoxin, as the minister of the Jiangnan Xuanbu, is naturally also born in the military department.

The discipline of Wu Zhehan must be very strict.

Just because of what Wu Zhehan showed before the battle, Wang Ling would not be too hostile to him.

Although the other party is also considered a child of the family······ But because of Wu Zherui's relationship, Wang Ling couldn't afford to dislike him.