"Who did you think it was, it turned out to be a dogleg."

Although Luo Changfeng has a bad mouth and low EQ, he is still very powerful at mocking others.

But the strange thing is that Huang Sanbiao is not only not angry, but looks proud: "That's right, I haven't seen the mad god, so naturally I can't understand the strength of the mad god, and if you want to be the dog leg of the mad god in the future, you have to line up." ”

"......" Luo Changfeng was speechless on the spot.

Jiang Zhao and the others were also secretly speechless.

Confused, Huang Sanbiao suddenly changed his face and rushed out of the crowd in surprise.

"Mad God, you can be counted as here, uncle is good~ Aunt is good!"

Chu Mad walked slowly accompanied by his parents, with a stiff and helpless expression.

The parents next to them were just two ordinary Star Soul Masters, who didn't seem to know how fierce their son was, and they asked for warmth while admonishing, no different from other parents.

"You're Yellow, aren't you? We heard from the madman about you, saying that you are the most powerful classmate in the training camp, and please take care of my family Chu Crazy in the academy in the future. Chu Mad Mother was enthusiastic with a hint of tenderness.

"Huh?" Huang Sanbiao was stunned for a moment, then looked at Chu Maan's suggestive eyes, and instantly understood, "Uncle and aunt, don't worry, I will definitely take care of Chu Mad classmates." ”

"With your words, my father and I will be relieved."

Chu Mad's mother nodded with a smile, and after continuing to tell Chu Mad, she doted on Chu Mad's head.

"Go son, work hard when you enter the academy, you are the pride of our town, and your parents are proud of you!"

After speaking, he skillfully took a sip on Chu Yan's cheek.

Huang Sanbiao saw everything in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched secretly.

Chu Madness nodded stiffly, signaling his parents not to worry, and walked towards the crowd of the sharp knife class with Huang Sanbiao.

"What's the situation, mad god, don't uncles and aunts know how strong you are?" Huang Sanbiao asked in a low voice.

Chu Mad glanced at him without explaining too much, "What about Liang Sen and Liang Xin?" ”

"I heard that the quality of the sharp knife class is very high this year, so I went everywhere to find out the information." Huang Sanbiao smiled: "Of course, compared with the mad god, everyone else has to go back a little." ”

Chu Yan nodded slightly and didn't say anything more.

With his arms proudly crossed over his chest, he looked at the crowd around him with a cold and arrogant expression, waiting quietly.

Jiang Zhao and the others naturally saw this scene full of contrasts, and couldn't help but look at each other.

"Yes, that's him in the photo!" Ruan Yunyun confirmed.

"Just him? Knock the camp instructor away? Why do I not believe it like that? ”

Luo Changfeng looked incredulous.

"People can't be disguised, this person vaguely gives me a very dangerous feeling." Lu Qiaoqiao analyzed solemnly: "In addition, his parents don't seem to know that he is strong and excellent. ”

"It is estimated that the golden phoenix came out of a small place, this kind of person is either average or very strong."

Zhang Yifan and Hu Dajun secretly commented.

Jiang Zhao, on the other hand, looked at Chu Yan's figure curiously and thoughtfully, always feeling that something was wrong with this person.

After a few moments, the noisy crowd of sharp knives suddenly fell silent.

Inside the entrance, several college teachers walked slowly.

"Uh, am I dazzled? Isn't that Nebula Master? Luo Changfeng rubbed his eyes and looked at the familiar figure in disbelief.

Jiang Zhao and the others next to him were also dumbfounded.

"What's the situation, why did Master Nebula come to the academy?" Ruan Yunyun was taken aback.

"Don't you know?" Lu Qiaoqiao was secretly puzzled.

"How could I possibly know," Ruan Yunyun shook her head blankly, "I only know that the academy has invited Master Nebula many times, but Master Nebula has rejected it all at once. ”

"Why?" Jiang Zhao was puzzled.

"I know, I know," Zhang Yifan helped explain: "It is said that Master Xingyun was not selected for the sharp knife class because of the strange natal card, and later signed up for the card system, and was brushed down because his thinking was too strange, and he has always been worried about it in his heart. ”

Jiang Zhao was secretly surprised, and found that Master Xingyun just happened to be looking at them, and threw a meaningful look at him.

"Later, Master Nebula relied on his own efforts, self-taught, became a well-known card maker, and based on the natal card, he researched the dragon series of cards, and proved himself to everyone."

"Is Master Nebula's natal card weak?" Jiang Zhao asked curiously.

"Yes, otherwise I wouldn't have been brushed down by the Sharp Knife Squad."

"What kind of card exactly?"

"It's like a two-and-a-half-star egg, it has to be the size of a basin, and it can only be used to smash people at first, and its power is average."

Jiang Zhao shook his head.

An egg can have two and a half stars, which is certainly not easy.

It can only be said that the teachers and leaders of the college at that time really had no vision.

"Then why is he back now?"

"I don't know." Zhang Yifan shook his head blankly.

Not only them, but the other Sharp Knife Squad teams also recognized Master Nebula, and were full of shock and curiosity about Master Nebula's appearance.

The teaching system of Star Academy is a bit special, in the first year of admission, freshmen have to learn a little bit of all disciplines, and from the second year onwards, they need to choose a department to refine.

And Master Nebula appeared here, probably to become the card-making subject teacher of their sharp knife class.

In the end, he selected high-quality card maker seedlings in the sharp knife class and became his real students.

As a result, the new students in the crowd who were interested in card making became more and more excited.

After all, Master Nebula is one of the top card makers in the world.

"Yo~ There are a lot of little guys in the sharp knife class this year~!" The lead teacher was a burly, flat-haired man holding a list of students, "Whoever reads the name will go inside." ”

Soon, the new students of the sharp knife class from all over the world crossed the archway called "Dragon Gate" one after another.

After the roll call, all the members of the sharp knife class have arrived, a total of sixty-eight students.

"Let me introduce myself, Mi Huan, the current head of the combat department, and the head of the security section of the academy, and also your combat class instructor for the next year."

Then, he introduced the tutors of each subject next to him in turn, and focused on Master Nebula.

It was also at this moment that Jiang Zhao learned Master Nebula's real name: Ao Xian.

'Good fellow, dragon surname! ’

But isn't the surname Ao the surname of Dongfang Long?

Jiang Zhao secretly wondered in his heart.

"Everything that should be introduced has been introduced," Mi Huan looked around, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "According to the tradition of the academy, the first lesson of the sharp knife class, meet the seniors of the fighting god!" Let's go~! ”

After saying that, the whole person escaped into the air like a cannonball.

The freshmen looked at each other, showed their flight cards, and flocked to follow.

"Meet the Fighting God seniors? Is it some kind of black talk? ”

Jiang Zhao looked at everyone suspiciously.

"The predecessor of the fighting god is a seven-star summoning card [fighting god] left by Xiao Lie, the first dean of the academy, in the academy, while guarding the academy, it is also the touchstone of the academy, and the elite list of the academy is controlled and judged by this seven-star soul, and it is respected by the students of all generations as the predecessor of the fighting god."

Jiang Zhao nodded.

The ladder ranking in the game and the ranking in the novel, I understand~!

It's just that I didn't expect the ranking of the Star Academy to be a seven-star summoning card.

"No, First Dean?" Jiang Zhao suddenly realized something, and asked in surprise: "The first dean is still alive?" ”

Although soul power cultivation can prolong life, as far as he knows, it has been four or five thousand years since the establishment of the Star Academy.

Is there really a Star Soul Master who can live that long?

"Of course it can't be," Luo Changfeng explained with a smile, "It is said that some special method was used to preserve this seven-star summoning card. ”

"How?" Jiang Zhao was full of curiosity.

"That level of means is not something that can be known casually."

"Okay." Jiang Zhao was secretly disappointed.

As he spoke, Mi Huan in front of him had already slammed down on the flat hilltop square in the center of the academy.

In the center of the square, there stands a humanoid statue tens of meters high, the image is majestic and martial, with slightly closed eyes, the upper body is bare-chested, the muscles are sharp and angular, the sense of strength is full, and the golden circulation of the whole body is like a god descending into the world.

And in the palm of the statue's one-handed pinto, there stood a small statue, which was Xiao Lie, the first dean of the Starry Sky Academy.

The students landed on the square one after another, looking up at the statue of the fighting god, and inexplicably felt a terrifying sense of oppression.

"Is that the Fighting God senior? What a strong sense of oppression! ”

"The majesty of the seven-star summoning card is really extraordinary."

"I heard that the predecessor of the Fighting God once single-handedly suppressed a legendary-level sixth-level evil creature."

"What's the fuss, Dean Xiao Lie is the pioneer of the Fighting God Domain, and he is also the only peerless powerhouse who has cultivated the Seven-Star Fighting God!"

"Anyway, what did Mr. Mi do when he brought us here?"

"If you're abused, what else can you do~."

In the crowd, a child of a family smiled bitterly, as if he knew what to go through next.