By the time I got back to the dormitory, it was already late at night.

There was a slight joy on his face, and it was obvious that he had made a breakthrough in martial arts.

During the day, several people who reported to the first ventilation were chatting with Zhao Teng. When they saw the first return, they got up one after another.

"Boss!"

"Sit down"

"This is Zhang Xiaohu, seven-year-old, martial soul gibbon, eleventh level soul power, second-year student, the strongest among us except for the boss," Zhao Teng introduced to the first.

"It was also the first time he informed me that the night wind was coming to find trouble, and asked me to inform you to take shelter, but then it was blocked by the night wind... Zhao Teng felt embarrassed when he thought that he had fallen for the night wind and was blocked by Shun Teng.

Zhang Xiaohu, who has short hair, is half a head taller than the first one, with a strong body, wearing washed white clothes, and through several holes, it is faintly visible that there is a layer of calluses on his legs, elbows, shoulders and even his back, obviously with perseverance and diligence that ordinary people do not have.

"Hello, I'm number one"

"At the age of seven, you have eleventh level soul power, your innate soul power is not low!" The first hand is definitely reached.

"My innate soul power is level eight, two levels higher than that bastard of Night Wind, he has always wanted me to follow him, I don't agree, he comes to beat me once a month, wants me to submit."

"If it weren't for him, I'd be level 12 now" Speaking of Night Wind, Zhang Xiaohu was still indignant.

Hold the first hand, and then look at the first with a look of adoration, expressing his willingness to follow the first.

In that fight, Zhang Xiaohu witnessed the process of Night Wind being beaten into a dead dog.

In that competition of speed and skill, Zhang Xiaohu's three views were simply refreshed, and the worship of the first was simply to the point of no return.

Moreover, the state of the first martial soul possession during the day, the light blue light, the rapidly recovering physical state and bruises all suggested that he was the first auxiliary soul master.

How incredible it was for an eleventh or second-tier auxiliary soul master (Wang Xiaohu himself to think) to defeat the night wind that was strong enough to dominate the soul master realm across the seventh or eighth level.

As for why follow the first?

defeated his enemies, spoke out for himself, and his potential was still high.

Even if the factor of character charm is excluded, the recovery ability of the first soul skill can allow him to increase his training intensity and quickly improve his strength, which is also an important reason.

"Good!" The first patted Zhang Xiaohu.

No matter what you do in the future, it's always good to have a few more helpers.

Zhang Xiaohu's innate soul power is level eight, he has great potential, his martial soul is not bad, and his cultivation is even harder, as for his character, he is still very early before graduation, and he has enough time to observe.

"This is Xiao Yaxuan, the sixth level of soul power, the martial soul green goat, the sixth grade student..."

"This is Liu Deyang, soul power level eight, martial soul hound, fifth grade student..."

……

Except for Zhang Xiaohu, there is no one with innate soul power above level five, think about it, after all, this is not a big school, they are basically civilians, and it is already good to have soul power.

With the introduction, everyone sat down. Zhao Teng began to explain the ins and outs of the matter to the first one.

Similar to the first guess, most of the noble children's martial souls are stronger than civilians, and they have more resources in the early stage, and they have begun to recruit teams during the academy.

Some pauper cadets with strong potential were the preferred targets of these aristocrats.

The ceiling is high in the future, and the strength is low now, and this is the best time.

Those students with strong potential are naturally not willing to act as noble eagle dogs, and conflicts arise from this, one session after another.

This is true even for other colleges.

The Alpha Soul Master Academy is just a microcosm of the history of the struggle between nobles and commoners.

In previous years, although the civilian cadets have always fallen behind, they are not without the slightest resistance.

But since the wind came out on Chinese New Year's Eve last year, everything has changed.

When Night Wind entered the school, he just used the banner of the viscount's father to gather some students who were willing to do so, and it wasn't until the soul power head broke through the sixteenth level that he showed his fangs.

Coupled with the hundred-year-old soul ring that is almost a perfect match with the martial soul, it provides a superb soul skill for Night Wind.

The double bonus of fifteen percent of movement speed and attack speed is enough to form a crushing game against an average dozen level soul masters.

And the academy did not have any students who broke through the twentieth level to become a Great Soul Master.

The academy may have become accustomed to this kind of thing, or it may be intended to let the students see clearly that the soul master world is the law of the jungle, and just take a bystander attitude when things are not too big, causing the night wind to cover the sky with one hand.

I heard that Yefeng's father recruited a group of students in this way, and later became a viscount.

Nightwind should also want to replicate his father's legend!

It wasn't until Yefeng heard that a real genius came to this session, and he wanted to take advantage of the first year to accept it, but he didn't expect to touch the titanium alloy steel plate, which became the first stepping stone.

After figuring out the cause of the incident, the first thing to do was to discuss with everyone what to do in the future, and everyone spoke out to discuss it.

Overall, it's still a few old-fashioned ones, charging aristocratic protection fees! Collect noble protection money! Or collect the protection fee of the nobility!

This is how miserable it is to be oppressed in ordinary times!

Seeing that the group of junior brothers were already happily discussing how to exploit the hateful nobles, and then take the money to eat what soul beast meat is better, the first head was full of black lines.

Isn't this a replica of the dragon slayer's final transformation into a dragon!

slapped the table, interrupting everyone's fantasies.

The first is to decide to adopt the student union system in the previous life.

Maybe there will be various problems after the first graduation, but it is better to hide the flaws than to blatantly only know about the protection money.

At the beginning, he began to explain to them the localization of the Douluo Continent's alumni association, the supervisors of various departments, and the operation and cooperation process between various departments.

The initial plan is that the student council is divided into five levels, with the first serving as the first president of the student union, two vice presidents and a self-appointed secretary in charge of the secretariat.

One of the vice-presidents is in charge of the Supervision Department and the Propaganda Department.

As the name suggests, the Inspectorate can monitor the details of the internal financial expenses of the Student Council and investigate abuses of power, but it does not have the power to enforce the law and needs to report to the Secretariat.

The responsibility of the Propaganda Department is to publicize the various rules and regulations of the student union and recruit talents.

Another vice president leads the finance department, which is in charge of money and collects membership dues; The Student Department manages the internal chores of students; There is also an internal liaison department that serves as a bridge between students and school teacher leaders.

It's too complicated, and they don't necessarily really understand the execution.

The head of each department is called the minister, and the members of the student council are led, and below them are the intern members who are in the testing period.

The Secretariat is independent and directly responsible to the first, acting as the first ear and mouthpiece, and handling some trivial matters for the first.

First, you have to cultivate, how can you be entangled in trivial matters for a long time.

After all, in Douluo Continent, fist power is the right.

The first has always been very clear.

With the exception of the first president, the positions of all people will not be announced until the student council is officially formed.

Zhao Teng, Wang Xiaohu and others were dumbfounded and enthusiastic when they heard this, and they couldn't wait to do a big job.

Subsequently, the various regulations proposed by the first were discussed, and the "Student Union Code" was further improved.

As the first student meeting of Alpha Junior College came to an end, everyone chattered as if they were bloody, and there was no intention of leaving.

"Boss, no, President, let's do it now!" Everyone was excited by the first arousal, and they didn't feel sleepy.

"Let's dress uniformly and use a little more fabric. Otherwise, others will think we are beggars."

"Use mine first, and then pay me back after collecting the membership fee" The first took out two golden soul coins and threw them to Zhao Teng.

Then he kicked everyone out of the dormitory and let out a sigh of relief.

After taking a shower, the first person settled down in bed and began to practice the Tianshan Mental Method.

Only Zhao Teng, who was left tossing and turning, replayed the scenes that happened today in his mind. Admittedly, some people are born with a leadership talent.

Early in the morning, the first hand held a short sword, and he has been practicing the "Kan Kendo". ”

"Kan" is the water of the world, and when the sword is raised, it is like a river and a sea, and a lake is like a waterfall.

This way of swordsmanship is extremely "weak wins strong, soft beats strong" wonderful meaning, can be called the most profound swordsmanship in the Tibetan swordsmanship.

Since the awakening of the first martial soul, Xu is because the martial soul is water, and every time he performs the "Kan Kendo", he always has a reward, and finally feeds back the other seven ways of the sword, which is very magical.

Slowly put the sword into the sheath, and Zhao Teng and Wang Xiaohu, who had been waiting for a long time, walked up.

"President, look~"

As he spoke, he opened the burden behind him and took out a golden-red shirt, with a bright red suit inside and a golden-red light shirt on the outside.

Fiery red, scorching and glittering in the sun.

Looking at this high-profile, flamboyant dress, the corners of my mouth twitched at first.

I couldn't help but think of the rapid anti-heaven mastery in the Infinite Palace.

In the past two days, Zhang Xiaohu and Zhao Teng have already completed the remnants of the night wind. The uniforms of the student council have now been made.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

Large playground.

Standing on the stage, the first to announce the various rules and regulations of the student union and the resignation, more than 100 students in the audience listened carefully.

The vice presidents are unsurprisingly Zhang Xiaohu and Zhao Teng, and the secretary is a classmate named Lime.

Her martial soul is a five-stringed instrument, and her innate soul power has reached level seven.

During this time, I was oppressed by the night wind, and life was not easy. After the night breeze was defeated, Mao recommended himself for the post of secretary-general of the secretariat.

The Vice-Presidents appoint the Ministers.

After a while, everyone who changed into the uniform of the student union gathered again, and sure enough, the people relied on their clothes and the horses relied on the saddle, and their spirit was obviously much stronger.

The first one was wearing a bright red robe, Zhang Xiaohu and Zhao Teng were wearing black power suits, and Lime was also wearing a black workplace dress, which formed a strong contrast with the young face.

The five ministers wore lilac tunics, the other full members wore yellow shirts, and even the dozen or so interns wore white vests.

Where there are crowds, there is indeed a class division.

The strong Douluo style class is done.

A few teachers on the periphery who were secretly paying attention to the development of the situation here, looking at the high-spirited five-colored crowd, couldn't help but secretly speak, these boys are really good at playing!

I don't know if the impact is big.

Half a month later, the school also issued two sets of clothes to the teacher, stipulating that they must be worn at school.

This has nothing to do with the number one anymore.

The garden that I frequented on weekdays gradually became a forbidden place, and the legend of the first was spread throughout the school.

this day.

Night Breeze, who had just recovered from a serious illness, walked into the school.

I asked a few of my peers about what had happened so far, and looked at the students in student union uniforms everywhere.

The night breeze is full of complex colors.

The bleak autumn wind is now again, and the world has changed.