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"This campus fighting arena is quite luxurious!" Cheng Ying sat in the chief election, waiting for the battle: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, the taxpayers' money is really not money, this is enough to build many indoor basketball courts!"

Cheng Ying muttered, no wonder he said that, a fighting spirit arena that is almost equivalent to a stadium is indeed a bit luxurious.

"The indoor basketball court is indeed good, but the spirit fighting arena is more exciting!" The person who answered the question was a junior high school student. Chengying turned around and looked, and the other party continued: "The basketball played by the Duke is indeed quite interesting, but the rules are too

There are too many, and the basket is not strong. Senior students often break the basket when they hit it.

The same goes for football, no one wants to be a goalkeeper. Those perverted beasts with martial souls are possessed by a martial soul. When kicked, the football is like a cannonball. Even the goalkeeper who is not a defensive player dare not catch it.

Once, a disciple of Qibao Glazed Sect gave full support to an attacking beast soul master. With one kick, the goal was blown away and the football was broken into pieces. I heard that the two of them were fined a lot of money. Afterwards, the football match

It is forbidden to use martial arts!"

"Hiss... are you so cruel?" Cheng Ying wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, forgetting that soul masters are all perverts. If they don't change the rules of these games, they might not be able to adapt to them.

"What about... table tennis and tennis?" Cheng Ying asked tentatively.

"That! How should I put it? It doesn't look very cruel, but it is more dangerous than football. The smaller the ball, the faster it is. There are also people who specifically hit people. Tennis is okay, but table tennis balls are broken into pieces, so

When playing among soul masters, they usually use solid rubber balls by default."

"Grass?" Chengying could already imagine the scene. The golfers on both sides were probably shouting "Mu Da Mu Da Mu Da" and "Ola Ola Ola" all the time, and then hit the ball at a high speed invisible to the naked eye. Who wouldn't have been?

If you catch it, you will be ruthlessly knocked away by the solid ping pong ball...

It's so terrible...

If it's tennis, I suddenly feel that it's not that exaggerated to play tennis in a C shape in The Prince of Tennis.

"It looks like the school's gymnasium needs to be equipped with a first aid team. Entering it for ordinary people is as dangerous as entering Hogwarts by mistake... By the way! How about Quidditch?" Cheng Ying remembered that he was talking about Meng Shu's

The fourth soul skill is a prototype of a flying broom, which can fly stably with three rings, which is more convenient than ordinary flying soul guides.

"That! That is the most popular sport after the spirit fighting competition!" The junior high school student did not notice Cheng Ying's words about equipping the gymnasium with a first aid team, and continued to explain: "Nowadays, those who have flying weapons

The best seekers are basically from them.

One hundred and fifty points is simply an exaggeration. Many games rely on the Seeker's extreme comeback. When I reach the third ring, I will join the Quidditch team. Don't look at me like this. I am a flying martial spirit! Six-eyed Flying Fish

!Awesome!"

puff……

Chengying spit out a mouthful of water directly from his nostrils: "There really is such a martial spirit! Is there such a spirit beast as the six-eyed flying fish?"

"Yes! There is one in the river near the Star Dou Forest. It's so fierce! I finally hunted down one of my first spirit rings!"

Chengying and Bingdi looked at each other and both smiled. Although Chengying sang out of tune, he would not be out of tune if he communicated mentally. Of course Bingdi had heard of it.

"173! Group 173! It's your turn! Double soul fighting, opponent group 096! Get ready to appear!"

The staff used a loudspeaker to shout into the players' rest area.

"Sorry, we have to go to the competition first! See you later!" Cheng Ying waved to the Six-Eyed Flying Fish Spirit Master, pulled the Ice Emperor towards the spirit fighting arena, and murmured in his heart:

"173 vs. 096, there are too many disadvantages...one is that if you don't stare, you will teleport and break your neck, and the other is that if you are seen, you will be hunted endlessly..."

"What kind of strange setting is this on Earth?" Ice Emperor muttered.

"Well, the SCP Foundation specializes in recording all kinds of monsters in the form of files. I will tell you when I have time. It would be great if we could build one on our continent. It could contain sea cucumber tridents, angel god costumes, and so on.

"

The two chatted casually and stepped onto the ring. Their opponent was a third-year student. Generally, soul masters do not have the first level until they are in the third year. Actually, they are in the minority who have just entered the first level.

The referee was a senior from the junior high school. He was a little surprised when he saw two students coming over who looked like juniors. He asked specifically: "Kids, are you sure you want to participate in the spirit fight? You will get hurt in the spirit fight.

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"It's okay! Sister, don't worry! We will win!" Cheng Ying said innocently and shamelessly in a childish voice.

"Ugh...disgusting!" Ice Emperor pinched Cheng Ying from behind and cursed through his mental communication.

"Okay! If you are so confident, then both sides will prepare! The game begins!"

Following the referee's order, both sides released their martial arts spirits. Chengying and their opponents' martial arts spirits were exactly the same, which were a pair of symmetrical boomerangs. They threw the boomerangs at the beginning of the game.

"There's something!" Cheng Ying narrowed his eyes. Their first soul skill, sharpness, was added to the boomerang, which turned the originally attacking boomerang into a sharp weapon, which was extremely effective against most first-level soul masters.

All very threatening.

Especially since the two have martial souls and tracking martial soul instincts, fighting within their sight will become extremely dangerous.

"Hmph! Little trick!" Cheng Ying said the lines that a normal Douluo person should say, hugged the Ice Emperor from his armpits, possessed the martial spirit, and used the weapon martial spirit as a beast martial spirit, behind his back

Two pairs of large wings with turbines stretched out, and four blue light tails were pulled out from behind, and then they soared into the sky.

He showed complex orbital maneuvers in the air and commanded so many air force battles. It was not for nothing. Compared with Cheng Ying, the elder of the Muyunzhe, the air combat experience of this group of children was still too young.

It was two against one and it also had tracking properties, but it was still being fooled by Cheng Ying.

"Bing Bing! What is your first soul skill? Ice Emperor's Ao or Ice Emperor's Bodyguard?" Cheng Ying only remembered to ask at this time.

"None of them, you will see my first soul skill! Now dive for me!" The Ice Emperor seemed to be excited, his eyes were filled with enthusiasm.

The audience who watched the cool aerial maneuver just now kept cheering. Chengying's battle was more about the gorgeous combat effect. After all, it was a torture, and it was boring to kill it instantly, so that the battle seemed to have special effects.

At this time, Cheng Ying dived and spread his light wings. The engine behind him sprayed out meaningless flames, doubling the size of the light wings behind him, as if he was preparing to enlarge his move. The two people below him

The third grader was so frightened that he quickly summoned his martial spirit, spun at high speed, and stood in front of him.

"My attack cannot be blocked by this kind of defense!" Ice Emperor's pupils flashed an imperceptible red light.

"The Wrath of the Ice King!"

[To be continued]

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