A deep baritone walked in through the door, and Ouyang Dao pushed in, carefully hiding his face in the shadow of his hair. "Teacher, I confiscated a bottle of alchemy that looked like a cult item on campus," Ouyang Dao said as he held up his mutant potion as the martial arts teacher read the document in front of him.

What kind of alchemy? Put it there, I'll take a look" Listening to Ouyang Dao's report, Albert put the document in his hand, Ouyang glanced at it, and it read: Guidelines for the Competition for Forming a Student Resistance Association.

"It's you," Ouyang Dao said, baring his teeth, his palm resting on the bottom of the bottle and placing it on the table. "This is what I got from the fight club you're in charge of, so I'll report to you first," Albert said, nodding with satisfaction and patting Ouyang Dao on the shoulder. "Well done," Albert said, looking up at the vial on the table, his heart pounding at the sight of the familiar pattern and the emerald potion. Isn't this a mysterious warrior potion? Albert was very interested, and carefully opened the bottle, Ouyang Dao leaned on him, and made some small movements, narrowing the distance between the two.

"Miss Albert, what kind of potion is this?" I smelled something completely different from this," Ouyang Dao thought, Albert stared at the green potion and replied slowly, "It's not a big deal, it must have been brought back by some student when he was out, I watched carefully." Albert looked at it for a while, and suddenly remembered something, he said to Ouyang Dao: "I will bring the bottle with me, and then I will report it to the dean." You go first."

"Okay, Albert" When Ouyang Dao replied, he grabbed the bottom of the bottle, jerked upward, put his right hand on Albert's neck, and then reached out and opened his chin. Bang! The potion is in. Feeling the blood drops entering Albert's body, Ouyang Dao let go of his arm. "Let Albert personally investigate the details of the potion," Albert said angrily, and Ouyang Dao took a step back and smashed the potion against the wall. "What did you give me?" Albert tried to move his stomach, only to find that the pill bottle was stuck to his abdominal wall when it entered his mouth.

"It's nothing, just a small connection" Ouyang Dao slid down from the wall, looking a little flustered, Ouyang Dao cautiously jumped back to avoid Albert's angry blow, but the force was too great for him to fly, which made him look like he had been hit by Albert. Ouyang Dao patted the dirt on his body and walked over to sit at the table. "You are Gaia Sri Lanka. Albert obviously recognized Ouyang Dao as well, and he was shocked by Ouyang Dao's power.

I can't believe Albert knows me. "It's my pleasure," Ouyang Dao said, scanning through the document, which contained a note that Albert had just written: "Refuse." Mr. Albert, why did you stop the selection of the fight club?

As the instructor of the club, the stronger the fight club, the more honor you have, right, Albert calmed down and looked at Ouyang Dao with complicated eyes. He originally thought that the new president, Gaia Silanka, was an arrogant maniac who didn't understand the rules, but he didn't expect that Ouyang Dao was even more arrogant than he imagined.

"How do you take responsibility for assaulting a teacher in public?" What kind of attack, Albert, are you not serious Ouyang Dao smiled, and then the energy in his blood. Albert's face changed, and the pain in his viscera made him realize what he had found himself in. "You, okay" "Of course I'm fine, Albert" Ouyang smiled, grabbed the pen, and changed a few words on the manual. Through it, and give it our full support.

"I'll give it to the student council for you, so that you won't get in trouble. Ouyang Dao said as he stood up. Albert looked at him with his eyes shining. The sudden pain made Albert cry, scared of the toxins in his body.

The poison that Ouyang Dao gave him was not an ordinary medicine, because he had the physical ability of the master and could feel extreme pain. "Aren't you afraid that I will report you to the school?" Just as Ouyang Dao was about to leave, Albert suddenly rushed out. "If you were smart, you wouldn't do that," Ouyang Dao said, turning to him with a demonic smile. After all, I don't know what will happen, but you are definitely dead.

“m”。 Wen Yan, Albert's face was pale, and he silently watched Ouyang Dao leave, and after a while, after making sure that there was no one around, Albert suddenly took out a long knife from under the table.

Poof! The sharp edge of the blade cut through the flesh, and Albert took the knife in one hand and made a large incision in his abdomen, and the other hand reached into the wound to pick it out. "Damn, I'm going to find the poison and beat you to a meat sauce" Albert said, digging around his body to find the lump of medicine stuck to his abdominal wall, when the familiar pain invaded him.

Albert let out a thunderous thud, this time from the most important heart, though the pain was more pronounced. Albert's face changed, and he didn't want to mess with that vital organ.

Physical wounds can be healed by skill, but the mind is an important part of his strength. As a dragon hero, the heart of gold is an important part of Albert's power, and Albert's power must drop dramatically. Ouyang's smiling face reappeared in Albert's mind, and he slammed the table and took out his long knife.

Without the stop of a blade, the wound in your abdomen will grow granulations, and the two sides of the granulations will pull on each other and eventually stick together. After a few seconds, not even the scar was gone. Albert sat in his chair, his face gloomy for a moment, sighed deeply, and hurried out of the academy. Not to mention Albert, who went out to find a cure, Ouyang Dao returned to the student council with the order.

This time, Ouyang Dao was not embarrassed, but the atmosphere within the union was a little strange. When Ouyang Dao first arrived, everyone was full of energy, but now every student is silent and frustrated to do the job at hand. Ouyang Dao's arrival attracted the attention of some people, but before they could do anything, she took Ouyang Dao's manual. "Was this Mr. Albert's idea?" Ouyang Dao asked, nodded, and said, "Yes." ”

"I'll tell the teacher" Serena handed the instruction manual to another member of the student council, who stared blankly at the manual, but Serena also stared at him, demanding his order. Ouyang Dao observed the reactions of many student council members to this matter, then looked at Serena, who seemed to be isolated, and suddenly said, Do you want to come to our fight club?

"Bastard!" Ouyang Dao's remarks angered members of the student council, who were angry at what she had done, but not because she poached him.

A student's corpse disappeared without a trace, and the next moment it appeared behind Ouyang Dao, clutching a pen he used to write, but his ferocity was too fierce to ignore his attack. The pen was stuck on Ouyang Dao's back, but it felt like it was stuck in a sticky swamp. The spiritual energy summoned by Ouyang Dao formed a huge thick shell on his back. The pen is jammed, but it doesn't break easily.

"Stop!" Before Ouyang Dao could fight back, Serena put her hand on his shoulder, ostensibly talking to the student behind Ouyang Dao, but actually holding a fragment between her hand. "It's a fight club, not an arena.

And, Gaia, I won't leave the student union "I'm sorry, but I respect your choice" Ouyang Dao smiled, his shoulders trembling stiffly from Serena's hand. "I'll go inform the teachers, Principal Gaia will go back to the fight club and wait," she looked at Ouyang Dao and said, and then the secondment of the martial arts teacher had to be changed, knowing what Lin Na meant, Ouyang Dao smiled and took a step back.

"Thank you for your help today, I will repay you in the future," Ouyang Dao said with a smile, but Serena couldn't hide her frustration, because everyone didn't understand him, but Ouyang Dao was not a likable person, and it was difficult to know how much trouble he would bring.

Ouyang Dao didn't target Serena but it was an opportunity, an opportunity to take advantage of it, so he said the last word, a chance to play the person behind her. With Albert's approval and the support of the Student Council, the tryouts for the Fight Club can finally begin. As a director, Ouyang Dao doesn't care what happens, he just needs the result. But one day, when Tory said something in his ear, Ouyang Dao was a little angry. His message to the audience is to leave as much energy and physical strength as possible during the judging process and to use potions after the judging is over.

But people are selfish, and this is no exception. That's how Sorey's report came about, and for Torrey, the subject of the report was unusual. Most of the internal struggles of the combat club have been completed, the rest are the most important visits by external cadets, Ouyang Dao is not completely unfriendly, some internal visits have been canceled, and external recruits are recruited by top fighters. There's a lot of wiggle room here, and if you try hard enough, you can always find a shortcut

。 This time, however, the question arises in the fact that one of the participants in the outside observation is extremely controversial and, above all, the women agree to let him in, while the men mostly disagree. Sometimes, if it's just a general opponent or supporter, the opponent can cause difficulties for other people, which is funny, but because all the supporters are female students, they are not happy about it.

Why are you so popular with girls? How handsome are you than me? Many people have such confidence, but this frightened Ouyang Dao.

The student's name was Mussolini, and he was good at two swords. According to Tory, he has some skills, but he definitely doesn't live up to the standard of physical and energy training. Ouyang Dao looked at his reddened eyes and checked his target without saying a word. It's hard to believe what you're hearing.

Outside, Ouyang Dao saw a spectacle: the male upper echelons of the martial arts club all moved to the left, while the female upper echelons all moved to the right, a joking but serious competition.

At this stage of the game, there are two students fighting. Both of these were myositis countries that met Ouyang Dao's criteria, but when the final selection decision was made, Ouyang Dao saw something she didn't want to see: some high-ranking women were labeled as incompetent. It is normal for emotions to affect judgment, but to do so is to ignore Ouyang Dao's rules, which is abnormal.

Ouyang Dao stretched out his hand and pressed the checklist. His eyes swept across the room, noting down the names of several directors he had met that night. The observation results were normal, and the team leader who was interviewed was a little scared after seeing Ouyang Dao, but most of them had never seen Ouyang Dao. They were afraid of Ouyang Dao, but it wasn't very serious. A few didn't know what was going on, and glared at Ouyang Dao angrily.

There were a dozen battle captains and four captains, and there were less than ten women in the entire war club, but the other men, except for Kleiner, were angry. "Your Excellency President, why are you doing this? It is your right to choose students, and now you have no right to interfere Ouyang Dao looked a little embarrassed, but he still maintained his self-control. He can do anything to fighters at home, but he can't show it to the outside world.

Mussolini made a good first impression on Ouyang Dao, he was indeed a handsome man in the traditional sense. But Mussolini's technique on the battlefield is fine, his use of dual swords works well, and his attacks are impressive, but in Ouyang Dao's view, techniques without internal and physical support are meaningless performance skills.

Ouyang Dao's face darkened, and several female members continued to shout uneasily. Seeing Ouyang Dao's attitude, the male members began to gloat.

"Is there anything else you haven't shown me, classmate?" Ouyang Dao canceled the duel and looked at Mussolini, his warriors standing aside, their eyes shining with joy. The so-called red flowers and green leaves, but green leaves are not what everyone wants. Mussolini frowned, but this did not change his handsome countenance, only with a hint of melancholy. The women's eyes sparkled, and Ouyang Dao frowned. He was also a little upset...

"Sir, I've studied the North Sea Trolls, smoked sea monsters, and slain elite xenomorphs," Mussolini said, an attitude of confidence seeping from within. With such a track record, there is no problem in becoming a regular member of a fighting club. "Where is your inner and physical fitness?" Mussolini did not answer, and Ouyang Dao did not beat around the bush.

Mussolini frowned, and the normal answer was: "If compared to the average professional, I do have some gaps in internal and physical fitness, but I believe that this can be changed later in my study career" The plan is a good plan, but it's a pity... Ouyang Lu sighed secretly in his heart, choosing the fort is a knowledge, too weak to want, too strong to want.

"I'm sorry," Ouyang Dao wrote in the negative.