Life in the academy is back to peace, and the freshmen are trying to improve their own strength with their own training methods.

After returning from the Dark Forest, Mei Haoyun turned into a terrifying training machine as if she had been stimulated by something.

Train yourself every day until you are exhausted, and also ask Qin Feng to adjust the weight of the "suit".

Qin Feng was originally very worried about the change in Mei's good luck, and he didn't know what the weight of this little guy was now.

As a person who has come from the past, he understands that the right amount of pressure can be turned into motivation, but too much pressure will only bring destruction.

Just as a string that is too tight is easy to break.

So, once, when he saw Mei Haoyun, who was sweating profusely and seemed to have just come out of the water, Qin Feng spoke.

"That's enough, it's too rigid and easy to break, and training also needs to be moderate!

However, Mei Haoyun smiled slightly, and said something that made Qin Feng speechless.

"I don't believe that there will be a blessing if you don't die in a big disaster, but I believe that if you don't die in a big disaster, there will be a next time, in order not to die, I can only be stronger!"

Although he felt that this theory was weird, but when he tasted it, the glimmer of desire to survive touched Qin Feng's heartstrings again.

Since then, Qin Feng has not interfered, but has done his best to provide some help to Mei Haoyun.

With the support of Qin Feng's countless elixirs, Mei Haoyun held her breath and seemed to be planning to explode in silence instead of exploding in silence!

...

In the blink of an eye, the third freshman ring is about to begin.

The day before the game, under Qin Feng's persuasion, Mei Haoyun finally stopped his terrifying training and decided to take a day off to prepare for tomorrow's game.

When Mei Haoyun returned to the dormitory, Su Jun and the others were there.

Seeing Mei Haoyun who pushed the door in, the three of them were stunned, and the fat man quipped curiously: "Tsk, fourth, it's really rare to see you at this point in time~"

In recent times, Mei Haoyun has lived up to his name, waking up earlier than the chickens and sleeping later than the dogs, and it is difficult for the three people in the same dormitory with him to meet him.

"Hey, hey~ Is there any?" Mei Haoyun snorted and sat down next to her bed.

Then the four people in the dormitory got together and chatted rarely.

"Hey, have you heard? In the last hunting season, that guy Cangyun seemed to have really hunted a fourth-order demonic beast, and he also obtained a spiritual skill!" the fat man said to the three of them with a mysterious face.

Speaking of Cangyun, Duan Yu also nodded, "Well, I met him during dinner yesterday, and I can clearly feel that his strength has increased again." ”

Although Cangyun is the prince, his own strong strength is beyond doubt, through the first two competitions, he showed everyone what the gap is, and has been elected as the first person by the freshmen!

"Cut, no matter how strong he is, I don't believe that he can beat a fourth-order demonic beast alone!"

The Soviet army, who was half-leaning on the bed, was a little disdainful, and then said loudly: "I'm sure it must have been the Spirit Emperor who helped him kill him!, not by the prestige of the royal family~ If we had such a master, it wouldn't have been so miserable when we encountered the Shadow Hunter at that time~"

The three of them can smell the sour smell of the Soviet army's words from a long distance~

In fact, everyone knows in their hearts that Cangyun must rely on someone else, but the identity of the other person is there, and everyone can only envy in addition to envy~

In this regard, the fat man had to spread his hands helplessly, "Hey, it seems that there is no suspense in tomorrow's game~"

"Hi ~ Why do you want to do so much, just do your best~"

Seeing that the three of them were a little dull, Mei Haoyun, as an audience, optimistically comforted the three of them.

Hearing this, the four people in the dormitory looked at each other and smiled, and the fat man returned to his big grinning appearance, "Haha, the fourth child is right~ Why do you want to do so much~ Let's go, eat! I'm in for a treat today~"

"Since you're a local tyrant, I'll order a few more dishes!"

Since the fat man said that he had a treat, Mei Haoyun would not be polite, you know, the fat man is the most local tyrant in their dormitory~

Immediately, the four of them hooked their shoulders and walked in the direction of the canteen with a smile.

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The next day.

The third freshman ring match began, and the venue was still the martial arts arena.

Under the vigorous publicity of the students who watched the previous two competitions, the audience of this competition was even more so large that the audience almost crushed the audience.

In the same private room last time, the five elders were all sitting on the chairs of Rouran, but this time Yan Chang and Qin Feng were not there.

At this time, the Great Elder of the Twin Sons was clubbing his chin, his strange eyes stared at the crowd below through his small glasses, and said to the four elders beside him: "Now is the time to see what surprises the elixir we have paid will bring us~"

As soon as the words fell, in the ring below, Yan Chang slowly walked into the ring, raised the crystal microphone in his hand and said expressionlessly: "Everyone, the third ring match has officially begun!"

Countless long-awaited spectators chanted enthusiastically, and in the excited cheers of everyone, a huge crystal screen slowly appeared in the sky above the ring.

The battle roster is starting to beat fast!

Glancing at the randomly changing and beating list, Yan Chang's eyes glanced at the private room above the audience seat, and said secretly in his heart: "Why are these five guys here?"

Perhaps thinking of some possibility, Yan Chang's dead face that had not changed for ten thousand years was slightly moved, and a trace of essence flashed in a pair of old eyes.

At this moment, there was a ding~

On the huge screen, the battle list of this competition is freshly released!

"Hehe, this game is interesting~" Looking at the battle list, the fat man on the side showed a wicked smile.

"Damn, fatty, this product was actually siphoned off by you!" The Soviet soldiers on the side looked at the list with a look of loss, as if they had missed the beauty.

Some inexplicable Mei Haoyun found the name of the fat man, and when he saw his opponent, he was also stunned.

Huang Feihong VS Wang Ting!

If it was really the enemy, the enemy was very angry when they met, and after the Soviet army saw that the fat man's opponent turned out to be Wang Ting, the two got together and quietly discussed something.

Mei Haoyun smiled slightly, he was not worried about the fat man at all, and looked at the battle list again to find his own and other friends' names.

Seeing that everyone met some ordinary opponents in the first round, Mei Haoyun breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

In the ring, Yan Chang spoke again and said: "It's time! The competition begins, please show up the contestants!"

As Yan Chang finished speaking, the game officially began.

In the enthusiastic shouts of the audience, the competition was carried out in an orderly manner one after another.

The competition is the best place to test the results, so everyone did their best in the ring.

Suddenly, the halo of the spirit in the ring surged, and all kinds of new and strange moves and abilities made people overwhelmed.

"You can think of this kind of move! This year's freshmen are awesome~" An old student looked at the ring, and a freshman combined with the characteristics of Nian Ling to perform a strange move and was greatly admired.

This freshman's moves are obviously self-created, and each move is a little immature, and it is obviously not perfect.

"That's right, I was originally here to see the school girl, but I didn't expect that today would be an eye-opener for me, it's worth it!" another old student responded with a satisfied face.

At this time, the next game was the turn of the fat man and the royal court.

"Fatty, you know!" Su Jun gave the fat man a look, and the fat man made an OK gesture.

Mei Haoyun and Duan Yu were a little puzzled, these two gods were mysterious and didn't know what to plan~

At the beginning of the game, Wang Ting, who was defeated by the Soviet army last time, was ready to take the fat man to shame!

But when the fight began, he realized that the fat man was even more fierce than the Soviet army!

Seeing that the fat man was crushing, he suddenly detoured behind Wang Ting... And hurriedly shouted: "Secret technique! Thousand Years of Killing..."