Defending the Nine Heavens

　　　　Madan, he has never seen a more messy casting workshop...

　　 The fire in the furnace hadn't been extinguished. The immersion pool was wet all around, slippery everywhere, and coolant splashed all over the floor.

　　 Various types of engraving tools were scattered all over the table on the rune table. On the work table, there was also a hammer mixed with countless utensils, and the worst was on the ground.

Fuck, the residue from that place, gray and black, piles in the east, and piles in the west, even the white towels used to wipe the utensils, as well as a dozen spare pieces, were thrown around, even used to cushion the workbench. On the ground in front of him, a few dirty shoe prints were extremely dazzling.

　　He, he actually thinks the ground is too dirty, use this to pad his feet!

　　 Han Shangyan almost didn’t pick it up, and hurriedly said: “Master Berlin, this room has just been used up, I’m just a quick solution. Before I can clean it, I’ll let someone...”

"To shut up!"

　　An Berlin is about forty years old, with a national character face, a burly figure and a dignified appearance. He is very strict in his work, especially in casting. He has a reputation in the casting institute and is notoriously strict with students.

　　 At this time, his expression was quite cold. He was standing in front of the workshop stage, staring scorchingly at the No. 2 hammer weighing only a few kilograms and the floor with dozens of kilograms of residue and waste.

It is easy to strike with a heavy hammer, but it is extremely difficult to strike with a light hammer. Therefore, generally speaking, the students of the foundry school use the number 6 hammer or more, even the number 5 hammer of more than ten kilograms. Few can be used well, let alone the No. 2 hammer with more than three catties.

Under my own eyes, someone can use "lifting light as heavy". If that's all, there are a lot of broken and precise lines in the residue, which is even more remarkable. "Meticulous", this technique can only be used by the instructor. Grandma's, this is someone who is picking things up!

　　 "Who used this room just now?" An Berlin asked coldly.

　　 "Wang Ruoxu!" Han Shangyan was dejected and sold Junior Brother Wang without hesitation.

　　 is more than just selling, he just can't wait to peel that guy's skin and drink that guy's blood. No wonder it came out in three hours. This guy used the workshop that way.

　　 It's only two hundred rios, I'm afraid I'm going to get a bad scolding.

　　 Han Shangyan was dissatisfied with the instructor, and quickly said, “Master Berlin is really a younger brother named Wang Ruoxu. He said that he was transferred to the Foundry Institute this year. I really didn’t know he was so unqualified.”

　　An Berlin was stunned, not a tutor, but a student? Careful and meticulous?

　　 He thought it was someone on the other side who came to make trouble on purpose. When did his college have such a genius? ? ?

　　 Ann Berlin's heart suddenly heated up.

　　 "Which class and who is the instructor you are following?" An Berlin was tempted. He hadn't heard other people say that if no one took it, his luck would come.

　　 Han Shangyan was really panicked, but he didn't expect the instructor to be so angry, and babbled and said, "This, there is no registration so detailed..."

　　 Ann Berlin gave him a cold look: "Go to the foundry yard and hand over your work. If you can't find this person, don't be a man!"

　　Han Shangyan's mouth opened wide. Is this, this still a king? Is it reasonable? Is it fair?

　　 The sanitation is not cleaned, so the guide is online, but there is really no way. In the ruling church, the instructor is heaven.

　　 What a disaster.

"Did you hear me!"

　　 "Listen, I heard." Han Shangyan was full of grief and indignation: "Master Berlin, don't worry, I will dig him out for you even if you dig three feet!"

　　 The appointment with Babuzhong has already been booked, and Motong ran to inform him as soon as he left. When he left, he did not forget to tell him the time again and again.

Frankly speaking, the other people in the team are still very surprised. Is this the captain? In fact, everyone knows in their minds that they can score 10 points. What is the level of the eight members, and what level they are, they are a bit counted, although Wang Feng said Several times, but no one takes it seriously, after all, the levels are different.

　　 However, life is like this. When Nela and others think that Pharaoh is very sincere, they are all fools. When they think Pharaoh is bragging, they all honor it.

　　 Forget about the appointment, the key is this Motong.

　　 After all, it is the Eight Buddhism, after all, it is the Mahuraka who can come to rose school with Jixiangtian. Even if he is not a prince, he is at least a nobleman?

　　 The nobles of the Babuzhong are definitely the most arrogant in the Nine Heavens Continent. After all, the history of the people believes the Babuzhong is the origin of life.

But look at people’s attitude towards Pharaoh. Pharaoh gave an order, and Mo Tong tried his best to help facilitate the discussion between the two teams. So early in the morning, he didn’t have time to wash his face. Came to report...

"Captain, you are really amazing. It's amazing." Winnie gave her flattery softly, always feeling that something was wrong. The Mandala group is handsome, rich and powerful. It seems that the old king has nothing to impress each other. what.

　　 Body? Looking at Pharaoh's appearance, it is too rough to give people shoes.

"It's sprinkling water." Old Wang faintly pretended to be forced: "I told you a long time ago that I'm just a low-key captain, and I don't want to be too public in the academy. You still don't believe it, but you can take a look at the critical moment. Isn't it only the captain who is reliable?"

　　 "Afeng, then, can you help me ask for a signature from His Royal Highness Auspicious Heaven at that time?" Fan Xi was a little excited and rubbed his hands.

　　 Winnie widened her eyes: "Brother Fantsey also chased stars?"

　　Fantasy chuckled, "No, it's pretty valuable now."

　　……

"Then it depends on my mood. If you're in a good mood, it's okay to ask for both." Old Wang said lazily: "You people, you don't take the captain seriously. Say you, Asi, last time you asked you to help me wash my clothes, look at your push and resistance! Captain, if I am busy helping the team contact these things, I have no time, would you let you do this kind of favor? You still act as if someone bullied you..."

"I was wrong, Afeng, because my eyesight is too short, I will wash it now!" Fantsey rushed up and turned around on the bed: "Don't worry, Afeng, your dirty socks, dirty underwear, etc. these two days , I'm all inclusive!"

　　 "Look at you, I will help you sign the day after tomorrow, so you will wash it for me for two days? Asiba, the relationship between brothers should not be so utilitarian..."

　　 "Three days! No, one week!"

"...This is just a trivial matter. My appetite is not very good in recent days." Lao Wang frowned and said, "When it comes to this, I want to criticize the academy's food. Can’t the dishes be changed? Single nutrition is bad for our health!"

　　 Winnie nodded desperately with deep sentiment, and looked at Fantasy expectantly.

　　 "Tiantonglou! I will pack a table tonight," Fan Tess patted his chest with a painful face. After helping Leilei with H8, the money in his pocket was really not much: "There are so many tricks!"

　　 After all, Jixiangtian’s signature can not only sell money, but also pretend to be forced. This kind of pleasure cannot be brought by money.

　　 Lao Wang's frowning brows finally relaxed, nodded, and then turned to look at Udi enthusiastically: "Udi, do you want someone's signature too? Don't be shy, tell the captain boldly!"

　　 Udy shook his head with wide eyes.

"How can there be no pursuit of being a man!" Lao Wang said dissatisfied: "Establishing a spiritual idol is also a very effective way to move forward! Or if you don't like Babuzhong, you worship me? You want me to give it to you. signature?"

　　 "Captain." Udy scratched his head and said anxiously, "Why don't I just clean the dormitory for you? You don't need to sign me."

　　 The other three in the room suddenly stopped laughing, Lao Wang was also a little embarrassed, numb, sometimes people are too kind and it is not good.

　　 But after all, it was Pharaoh. After a light cough, the embarrassment on his face disappeared, and he was replaced by a relieved and serious face.

"What am I talking about?" Old Wang patted Udi on the shoulder, and said seriously to the other three: "Udi is not stupid at all! Okay, let's clean it up. Remember to sprinkle more water. Dry, there is heavy dust in the house!"

　　 Some people clean, some wash underwear, and some provide food.

　　 This is very comfortable.

　　 Ever since I came to this ghost place, I finally lived out the low profile of a traverser.

　　 Looking at what other people were expecting, Wang Feng also sighed a little. It's nice to be young.

The place for the two sides to learn from is set at the exclusive martial arts field in Jixiangtian. At the innermost position of the martial arts school, you can avoid miscellaneous people, etc. The hot-blooded young people here are also too curious about Princess Mandala. There is an endless stream, but after being educated by the guards, it is much better now.

　　 From the outside, it looks like the stadium is quite big, and the sound of fighting in the stadium has already been heard from afar, making everyone a little bit enthusiastic and their faces bright.

Look at the eight members of the other people. It can be said that they have paid a lot of attention to this competition. They have already come to warm up early in the morning. Obviously, they have already heard of the name of the Lao Wang team. After all, they have beaten the name of the Wizarding Academy. Brother Matan’s team also has a very good captain, and that’s wherever he goes.

"Stick me up!" Lao Wang put his hands on his back~www.wuxiaspot.com~ calmly said: "No matter what the situation, the temperament must be there. Don't lose the face of our Lao Wang team after entering! Di, open the door!"

　　 "Yes!" Udy's back was straight, and he stretched out his hand in excitement to push open the heavy martial arts hall door.

　　 "Everyone..." With a smile on his face, Lao Wang was about to use a gorgeous debut to greet the Babu congregation in the stadium, but found that there were more than the Babu congregation inside.

　　 There is still a team of people in the stadium, and when I look closely, there are acquaintances besides the people from the Eight Departments...

　　 The famous Black Rose team of the Rose Academy, the team of the handsome Lorraine, in his capacity, of course the team can bring "Rose".

　　 Deputy Captain Matan, the first-rate thunder witch in the third grade of the Wizarding Academy is absolutely the top-ranking thunder witch, and Dandan can be shocked and energized by a heavy blow.

In addition, the three main forces, gunner Xin Siyu, soul beast master Saina, and martial artist Mengwu are all outstanding in their respective branches, plus a captain Luo who once represented Rose Temple in the last hero contest. Lan, with balanced strength and excellent leader, is already recognized as the favorite to win the top three in this team.

　　 It’s just that everyone in this championship favorite now looks a little serious. Matan’s arm seems to have been injured, and he has obviously just fought for a round.

It was the traces of being burned by Leifa. He sat on the side with a gloomy face. Sass, the team's substitute, was healing him. It was an exorcist, holding a blue exorcism crystal in his hand, urging his soul. Li emits a soft light shining on the burned area of ​​his arm, and the scars are slowly receding and crusted.

　　 Another substitute, Rachel, was standing next to Lorraine, his eyes swept to Fantasy and others, a little surprised, but he didn't see it.