As night fell, the dean of Shrek's house, Flender, was standing on the large playground, looking at the eight students in front of him.

At this time, Flender's attention was only focused on Oscar Ning Rongrong.

"Oscar, you've done twenty laps?" Flender's eyes were so sharp that he didn't dare to make eye contact with him.

Although Oscar didn't have any special thoughts about Ning Rongrong now, in order to maintain a good relationship between his classmates, he could only grit his teeth and nod.

"Very well, Oscar, I didn't expect you to be very friendly. You come here. He immediately sealed Oscar's soul power and asked him to run another twenty laps.

"What about you?" Flender looked at Ning Rongrong and asked.

"I didn't, the distance was too long, I was hungry and couldn't hold on." Ning Rongrong said without panic at all.

Flender smiled slightly: "So, you went to Soto City, had a big meal with Anping, chatted and shopped?" ”

Ning Rongrong's eyes widened, "You're spying on me?" ”

Now An Ping, who was beside Ning Rongrong, pulled her sleeve, "Rongrong apologize to the dean." ”

Ning Rongrong smiled.

"Apologize? Why should I apologize, Flender is nothing more than a small soul saint. ”

At this time, Ning Rongrong was full of a sense of superiority.

"Anping, you take Ning Rongrong back to the dormitory to pack up your things, if she resists, I allow you to use any means." Flender said angrily when he heard this.

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"Everyone in Shrek is stronger than you, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tower is indeed powerful, but your presence will only disgrace him."

Then Flender began to introduce.

"Dai Mubai is fifteen years old, thirty-seven levels."

"Tang San Xiaowu is twelve years old, twenty-nine levels."

"Ma Hongjun, a top-level beast martial soul, although it has flaws, it has also reached level twenty-seven."

"Zhu Zhuqing, your roommate's soul power is similar to yours, but unlike you, she is persistent and firm."

Ning Rongrong was very unwilling when he heard this, "And Oscar Anping, how can I be stronger than him, a small food department, and a sword with a very strange martial spirit." ”

Flender shook his head when he heard this, "The two of them are even more outstanding than the talents they just introduced, have you ever seen a food soul master who is full of innate soul power?" And Anping's existence may be a miracle in itself, the academy will record the information on the soul master's codex for each student, Anping, the third-level innate soul power, the martial soul mutation sword, with the innate third-level soul power cultivated to the twenty-seventh level at the age of twelve, there may be only one Anping in the entire continent, and the soul ring configuration is an unprecedented second purple ring, one is a soul master who may be able to replace your status in the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect in the future, and the other may be a future Sword Douluo. ”

Everyone showed a look of surprise when they heard that An Ping only had innate third-level soul power.

After listening to Flender's words, Ning Rongrong stood there in a daze, Flender's words pierced her heart like a sharp sword, her face turned pale, she cried out, turned her head and ran towards the dormitory.

immediately gave An Ping a look, An Ping instantly understood, turned around and chased after him.

An Ping, who followed up, saw Ning Rongrong lying on the bed crying.

Seeing this, Anping was not comforted, and pretended to be here to see her off, "Pack up, go back." ”

"Anping, am I really bad?" Ning Rongrong, who heard this, got up and asked this question.

"You're not bad, but you have to learn to be respectful, being on top will only bring people apart. You should only have servants and no friends in the sect. ”

Ning Rongrong was silent. She thought back to the days of the sect, maybe she was really wrong, did she have any friends? Those children in the sect either groveled or hid far away when they saw themselves, and they all called themselves little witches behind their backs.

Anping took the hot iron, "Friends will only appear when you put him in the same position, just like this afternoon, as a classmate, you invited me to dinner as a commoner, this is respect." ”

Ning Rongrong's face turned a little red when she heard this, her original intention was to gossip this afternoon, and then she pushed the boat down the river and asked, "Then we are friends now?" ”

An Ping nodded, "Of course." ”

Then he stepped forward and took her hand, "Let's go, the dean is waiting for us in the Great Fighting Arena." ”

Flanders Ning Rongrong was still a little unhappy, after all, she had just been beaten to the ground, and the child held a grudge.

The two came to the Soto City Arena, only to see Flender himself sitting at the tea stall with the remaining six people waiting.

"Okay?" Hearing this, Anping nodded.

Immediately, a group of nine people marched towards the Soto Great Fighting Arena.

During the trip, Flender gave a detailed introduction to the Grand Arena.

"The eight of you, except for the auxiliary soul masters, you don't need to participate in a single soul fight, the other six are all a single, a two-person team, how to form a team is you to discuss by yourself."

I saw Flender wipe his fingers, took out eight masks and distributed them to everyone, and asked the eight people to register the fighting spirit badge.

First, there is a single-person fighting soul with six participants, and the battle in the one-on-one fighting soul area is decided according to the draw, and other waiting soul masters can watch the battle.

The first one is Anping and Zhu Zhuqing, yes, unfortunately the two of them were drawn together in the same level range, the host introduced the two, and the audience who saw a beautiful woman on the stage also cheered!

In the field, Zhu Zhuqing said, "Let me see the gap between myself and you." ”

An Ping teased, "Not much, maybe it's like the gap between you and your sister." ”

Zhu Zhuqing, who was accustomed to Anping's meaty words, certainly wouldn't think that Anping was talking about the level of soul power.

"Dirty." Zhu Zhuqing's face turned red.

Although Anping at this stage has no melee means, and defensive means, Zhu Zhuqing of the sensitive attack department is more restrained by him, but the premise of restraint is also that Zhu Zhuqing can be faster than his sword, and then Zhu Zhuqing made the first move, opened the martial soul, ran towards Anping, and turned on the first soul skill to stab towards Anping.

"Good speed, Qinggang." An Ping commented slightly, one or two soul skills were turned on instantly, the sword went away like a streamer, Anping's dynamic vision with wind and thunder pupils was excellent, and the long sword instantly predicted Zhu Zhuqing's position, and then stopped at the throat of the other party and did not advance, the whole process was a matter of an instant, and the audience present was a little unclear, because this battle process was as if Zhu Zhuqing himself bumped into An Ping's sword.

Looking at An Ping, who had won so easily, everyone was a little dumbfounded, and Tang San seemed to be thinking about something.

An Ping, who had finished a one-on-one fight, asked Ning Rongrong, "Let's go to two against two?" ”

Ning Rongrong had already been on the right line with the dean, but now he was a little embarrassed, and he immediately agreed when he heard An Ping's invitation.

Come to Double Fighting Spirit registration.

"Please give your group a name."

An Ping thought for a moment, "Let's combine the sword towers." Ning Rongrong was also full of approval when he heard it.

A two-on-two fight lasts longer than a one-on-one.

When Anping was queuing, the single fighting spirit of the remaining four people was also over.