God-level Pet Evolution System

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"This year, our class has produced two excellent seedlings who have evolved into elites. I advise you to go and guide them before the competition starts," Fang Bing said coldly.

"Thank you Teacher Fang for your kindness, but I don't think it's necessary." Jialan Ziyu responded with a slight smile.

"You..." Seeing that the other party ignored his kind reminder, Fang Bing stood up from his seat angrily, and said loudly, "If the students in your class are injured by then, don't blame me."

"poof"

The Jialan Ziyu hadn't reacted yet, and the teacher of Class B, Nie Deyuan, finally couldn't help laughing.

He knew the situation of Ding Ban's monsters, and each one was more perverted than the other. Now that Teacher Fang from Class C actually said that he was going to hurt those little monsters, he couldn't help but feel very ridiculous, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Mr. Nie, I'm talking to Teacher Jialan, what are you laughing at?" Fang Bing slammed the table and said angrily.

"I'm sorry, I suddenly thought of something funny just now, it's not aimed at you, don't worry about it, Mr. Fang," Mr. Nie quickly explained.

At exactly nine o'clock, the competition officially started. A host in a suit walked up to the center of the ring, holding a golden microphone in his hand.

"The first round of this year's class qualifying competition has officially started, and now the contestants from both sides are officially invited to appear." The host said loudly.

A square entrance suddenly appeared on the energy shield of the Martial Arts Field, and it was the people in the preparation area on Ding Ban's side who came out first.

The host introduced in a loud voice, "Now we invite the participating students of class D, the second-level and second-level attack group battle psychic Feng Yixiu, the first-level and eighth-level auxiliary group battle psychic Hualing, the first-level and eighth-level control group battle psychic Yun Yun desert debut"

Immediately, on the largest screen in Qingyun Martial Arts Field, the basic data of Feng Yixiu and others appeared.

However, these are the basic information of the battle spirit master level and battle spirit, and there is no introduction to the quality and skills of the war spirit.

When the audience saw the profile of Dingban's contestants, they all booed.

"Ding Ban is Ding Ban, it's still such rubbish, and there is only one person who has reached the second-level battle spirit master."

"These are all low-level battle spirits, and there may be no suspense in a match."

"A good-for-nothing battle spirit can also be the captain of Dingban. I think Dingban really has no one left."

Everyone worships the strong and belittles the weak. Naturally, Ding Ban was not warmly welcomed by the audience.

"Come on, Boss Feng, we will always support you"

"Dingban is the strongest Dingban must win"

Those students in Class D who did not participate in the competition were all working hard to cheer for Feng Yixiu and others, but they were soon suppressed by the boos of many audiences.

Then the preparation area on the other side also opened a square entrance, and the three-person team of class C led by Ding Hu slowly stepped into the martial arts arena.

The host immediately introduced enthusiastically, "Now coming to us are the participating students of Class C, Ding Hu, the second-level and first-level attack group battle psychic, Wu Su, the second-level first-level attack group battle psychic, and the first-level and ninth-level assistant Yu Yao is a battle spirit master, everyone welcomes you."

As soon as this class C came on stage, it immediately aroused the cheers of everyone in the audience, and almost all the audience applauded enthusiastically.

"Now the captains of both sides please shake hands." The host said solemnly.

Feng Yixiu and Ding Hu walked to the center of the Martial Arts Field at the same time. Although it seemed that the ancient well was calm, it was actually full of waves.

"Feng Yixiu, long time no see. Today I will make you regret knocking out one of my front teeth." Ding Hu stretched out his hand with a smile.

"Oh, then I'll wait and see." Feng Yixiu stretched out his hand very politely, and said softly.

"This year, our class has produced two excellent seedlings who have evolved into elites. I advise you to go and guide them before the competition starts," Fang Bing said coldly.

"Thank you Teacher Fang for your kindness, but I don't think it's necessary." Jialan Ziyu responded with a slight smile.

"You..." Seeing that the other party ignored his kind reminder, Fang Bing stood up from his seat angrily, and said loudly, "If the students in your class are injured by then, don't blame me."

"poof"

The Jialan Ziyu hadn't reacted yet, and the teacher of Class B, Nie Deyuan, finally couldn't help laughing.

He knew the situation of Ding Ban's monsters, and each one was more perverted than the other. Now that Teacher Fang from Class C actually said that he was going to hurt those little monsters, he couldn't help but feel very ridiculous, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Mr. Nie, I'm talking to Teacher Jialan, what are you laughing at?" Fang Bing slammed the table and said angrily.

"I'm sorry, I suddenly thought of something funny just now, it's not aimed at you, don't worry about it, Mr. Fang," Mr. Nie quickly explained.

At exactly nine o'clock, the competition officially started. A host in a suit walked up to the center of the ring, holding a golden microphone in his hand.

"The first round of this year's class qualifying competition has officially started, and now the contestants from both sides are officially invited to appear." The host said loudly.

A square entrance suddenly appeared on the energy shield of the Martial Arts Field, and it was the people in the preparation area on Ding Ban's side who came out first.

The host introduced in a loud voice, "Now we invite the participating students of class D, the second-level and second-level attack group battle psychic Feng Yixiu, the first-level and eighth-level auxiliary group battle psychic Hualing, the first-level and eighth-level control group battle psychic Yun Yun desert debut"

Immediately, on the largest screen in Qingyun Martial Arts Field, the basic data of Feng Yixiu and others appeared.

However, these are the basic information of the level of the war spirit master and the war spirit, and there is no quality of war spirit

and skills introduction.

When the audience saw the profile of Dingban's contestants, they all booed.

"Ding Ban is Ding Ban, it's still such rubbish, and there is only one person who has reached the second-level battle spirit master."

"These are all low-level battle spirits, and there may be no suspense in a match."

"A good-for-nothing battle spirit can also be the captain of Dingban. I think Dingban really has no one left."

Everyone worships the strong and belittles the weak. Naturally, Ding Ban was not warmly welcomed by the audience.

"Come on, Boss Feng, we will always support you"

"Dingban is the strongest Dingban must win"

Those students in Class D who did not participate in the competition were all working hard to cheer for Feng Yixiu and others, but they were soon suppressed by the boos of many audiences.

Then the preparation area on the other side also opened a square entrance, and the three-person team of class C led by Ding Hu slowly stepped into the martial arts arena.

The host immediately introduced enthusiastically, "Now coming to us are the participating students of Class C, Ding Hu, the second-level and first-level attack group battle psychic, Wu Su, the second-level first-level attack group battle psychic, and the first-level and ninth-level assistant Yu Yao is a battle spirit master, everyone welcomes you."

As soon as this class C came on stage, it immediately aroused the cheers of everyone in the audience, and almost all the audience applauded enthusiastically.

"Now the captains of both sides please shake hands." The host said solemnly.

Feng Yixiu and Ding Hu walked to the center of the Martial Arts Field at the same time. Although it seemed that the ancient well was calm, it was actually full of waves.

"Feng Yixiu, long time no see. Today I will make you regret knocking out one of my front teeth." Ding Hu stretched out his hand with a smile.

"Oh, then I'll wait and see." Feng Yixiu stretched out his hand very politely, and said softly.

"This year, our class has produced two excellent seedlings who have evolved into elites. I advise you to go and guide them before the competition starts," Fang Bing said coldly.

"Thank you Teacher Fang for your kindness, but I don't think it's necessary." Jialan Ziyu responded with a slight smile.

"You..." Seeing that the other party ignored his kind reminder, Fang Bing stood up from his seat angrily, and said loudly, "If the students in your class are injured by then, don't blame me."

"poof"

The Jialan Ziyu hadn't reacted yet, and the teacher of Class B, Nie Deyuan, finally couldn't help laughing.

He knew the situation of Ding Ban's monsters, and each one was more perverted than the other. Now that Teacher Fang from Class C actually said that he was going to hurt those little monsters, he couldn't help but feel very ridiculous, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Mr. Nie, I'm talking to Teacher Jialan, what are you laughing at?" Fang Bing slammed the table and said angrily.

"I'm sorry, I suddenly thought of something funny just now, it's not aimed at you, don't worry about it, Mr. Fang," Mr. Nie quickly explained.

At exactly nine o'clock, the competition officially started. A host in a suit walked up to the center of the ring, holding a golden microphone in his hand.

"The first round of this year's class qualifying competition has officially started, and now the contestants from both sides are officially invited to appear." The host said loudly.

A square entrance suddenly appeared on the energy shield of the Martial Arts Field, and it was the people in the preparation area on Ding Ban's side who came out first.

The host introduced in a loud voice, "Now we invite the participating students of class D, the second-level and second-level attack group battle psychic Feng Yixiu, the first-level and eighth-level auxiliary group battle psychic Hualing, the first-level and eighth-level control group battle psychic Yun Yun desert debut"

Immediately, on the largest screen in Qingyun Martial Arts Field, the basic data of Feng Yixiu and others appeared.

However, these are the basic information of the battle spirit master level and battle spirit, and there is no introduction to the quality and skills of the battle spirit.

When the audience saw the profile of Dingban's contestants, they all booed.

"Ding Ban is Ding Ban, it's still such rubbish, and there is only one person who has reached the second-level battle spirit master."

"These are all low-level battle spirits, and there may be no suspense in a match."

"A good-for-nothing battle spirit can also be the captain of Dingban. I think Dingban really has no one left."

Everyone worships the strong and belittles the weak. Naturally, Ding Ban was not warmly welcomed by the audience.

"Come on, Boss Feng, we will always support you"

"Dingban is the strongest Dingban must win"

Those students in Class D who did not participate in the competition were all working hard to cheer for Feng Yixiu and others, but they were soon suppressed by the boos of many audiences.

Then the preparation area on the other side also opened a square entrance, and the three-person team of class C led by Ding Hu slowly stepped into the martial arts arena.

The host immediately introduced enthusiastically, "Now coming to us are the participating students of Class C, Ding Hu, the second-level and first-level attack group battle psychic, Wu Su, the second-level first-level attack group battle psychic, and the first-level and ninth-level assistant Yu Yao is a battle spirit master, everyone welcomes you."

As soon as this class C came on stage, it immediately aroused the cheers of everyone in the audience, and almost all the audience applauded enthusiastically.

"Now the captains of both sides please shake hands." The host said solemnly.

Feng Yixiu and Ding Hu walked to the center of the Martial Arts Field at the same time. Although it seemed that the ancient well was calm, it was actually full of waves.

"Feng Yixiu, long time no see. Today I will make you regret knocking out one of my front teeth." Ding Hu stretched out his hand with a smile.

"Oh, then I'll wait and see." Feng Yixiu stretched out his hand very politely, and said softly.

"This year, our class has produced two excellent seedlings who have evolved into elites. I advise you to go and guide them before the competition starts," Fang Bing said coldly.

"Thank you Teacher Fang for your kindness, but I think it should be

No need. Jialan Ziyu responded with a slight smile.

"You..." Seeing that the other party ignored his kind reminder, Fang Bing stood up from his seat angrily, and said loudly, "If the students in your class are injured by then, don't blame me."

"poof"

The Jialan Ziyu hadn't reacted yet, and the teacher of Class B, Nie Deyuan, finally couldn't help laughing.

He knew the situation of Ding Ban's monsters, and each one was more perverted than the other. Now that Teacher Fang from Class C actually said that he was going to hurt those little monsters, he couldn't help but feel very ridiculous, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Mr. Nie, I'm talking to Teacher Jialan, what are you laughing at?" Fang Bing slammed the table and said angrily.

"I'm sorry, I suddenly thought of something funny just now, it's not aimed at you, don't worry about it, Mr. Fang," Mr. Nie quickly explained.

At exactly nine o'clock, the competition officially started. A host in a suit walked up to the center of the ring, holding a golden microphone in his hand.

"The first round of this year's class qualifying competition has officially started, and now the contestants from both sides are officially invited to appear." The host said loudly.

A square entrance suddenly appeared on the energy shield of the Martial Arts Field, and it was the people in the preparation area on Ding Ban's side who came out first.

The host introduced in a loud voice, "Now we invite the participating students of class D, the second-level and second-level attack group battle psychic Feng Yixiu, the first-level and eighth-level auxiliary group battle psychic Hualing, the first-level and eighth-level control group battle psychic Yun Yun desert debut"

Immediately, on the largest screen in Qingyun Martial Arts Field, the basic data of Feng Yixiu and others appeared.

However, these are the basic information of the battle spirit master level and battle spirit, and there is no introduction to the quality and skills of the battle spirit.

When the audience saw the profile of Dingban's contestants, they all booed.

"Ding Ban is Ding Ban, it's still such rubbish, and there is only one person who has reached the second-level battle spirit master."

"These are all low-level battle spirits, and there may be no suspense in a match."

"A good-for-nothing battle spirit can also be the captain of Dingban. I think Dingban really has no one left."

Everyone worships the strong and belittles the weak. Naturally, Ding Ban was not warmly welcomed by the audience.

"Come on, Boss Feng, we will always support you"

"Dingban is the strongest Dingban must win"

Those students in Class D who did not participate in the competition were all working hard to cheer for Feng Yixiu and others, but they were soon suppressed by the boos of many audiences.

Then the preparation area on the other side also opened a square entrance, and the three-person team of class C led by Ding Hu slowly stepped into the martial arts arena.

The host immediately introduced enthusiastically, "Now coming to us are the participating students of Class C, Ding Hu, the second-level and first-level attack group battle psychic, Wu Su, the second-level first-level attack group battle psychic, and the first-level and ninth-level assistant Yu Yao is a battle spirit master, everyone welcomes you."

As soon as this class C came on stage, it immediately aroused the cheers of everyone in the audience, and almost all the audience applauded enthusiastically.

"Now the captains of both sides please shake hands." The host said solemnly.

Feng Yixiu and Ding Hu walked to the center of the Martial Arts Field at the same time. Although it seemed that the ancient well was calm, it was actually full of waves.

"Feng Yixiu, long time no see. Today I will make you regret knocking out one of my front teeth." Ding Hu stretched out his hand with a smile.

"Oh, then I'll wait and see." Feng Yixiu stretched out his hand very politely, and said softly.

"This year, our class has produced two excellent seedlings who have evolved into elites. I advise you to go and guide them before the competition starts," Fang Bing said coldly.

"Thank you Teacher Fang for your kindness, but I don't think it's necessary." Jialan Ziyu responded with a slight smile.

"You..." Seeing that the other party ignored his kind reminder, Fang Bing stood up from his seat angrily, and said loudly, "If the students in your class are injured by then, don't blame me."

"poof"

The Jialan Ziyu hadn't reacted yet, and the teacher of Class B, Nie Deyuan, finally couldn't help laughing.

He knew the situation of Ding Ban's monsters, and each one was more perverted than the other. Now that Teacher Fang from Class C actually said that he was going to hurt those little monsters, he couldn't help but feel very ridiculous, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Mr. Nie, I'm talking to Teacher Jialan, what are you laughing at?" Fang Bing slammed the table and said angrily.

"I'm sorry, I suddenly thought of something funny just now, it's not aimed at you, don't worry about it, Mr. Fang," Mr. Nie quickly explained.

At exactly nine o'clock, the competition officially started. A host in a suit walked up to the center of the ring, holding a golden microphone in his hand.

"The first round of this year's class qualifying competition has officially started, and now the contestants from both sides are officially invited to appear." The host said loudly.

A square entrance suddenly appeared on the energy shield of the Martial Arts Field, and it was the people in the preparation area on Ding Ban's side who came out first.

The host introduced in a loud voice, "Now we invite the participating students of class D, the second-level and second-level attack group battle psychic Feng Yixiu, the first-level and eighth-level auxiliary group battle psychic Hualing, the first-level and eighth-level control group battle psychic Yun Yun desert debut"

Immediately, on the largest screen in Qingyun Martial Arts Field, the basic data of Feng Yixiu and others appeared.

However, these are the basic information of the battle spirit master level and battle spirit, and there is no introduction to the quality and skills of the battle spirit.

When the audience saw the profile of Dingban's contestants, they all booed.

"Ding Ban is Ding Ban, it's still such rubbish, and there is only one person who has reached the second-level battle spirit master."

"This is all low-level war spirits, and it's also a game

I'm afraid there is no suspense."

"A good-for-nothing battle spirit can also be the captain of Dingban. I think Dingban really has no one left."

Everyone worships the strong and belittles the weak. Naturally, Ding Ban was not warmly welcomed by the audience.

"Come on, Boss Feng, we will always support you"

"Dingban is the strongest Dingban must win"

Those students in Class D who did not participate in the competition were all working hard to cheer for Feng Yixiu and others, but they were soon suppressed by the boos of many audiences.

Then the preparation area on the other side also opened a square entrance, and the three-person team of class C led by Ding Hu slowly stepped into the martial arts arena.

The host immediately introduced enthusiastically, "Now coming to us are the participating students of Class C, Ding Hu, the second-level and first-level attack group battle psychic, Wu Su, the second-level first-level attack group battle psychic, and the first-level and ninth-level assistant Yu Yao is a battle spirit master, everyone welcomes you."

As soon as this class C came on stage, it immediately aroused the cheers of everyone in the audience, and almost all the audience applauded enthusiastically.

"Now the captains of both sides please shake hands." The host said solemnly.

Feng Yixiu and Ding Hu walked to the center of the Martial Arts Field at the same time. Although it seemed that the ancient well was calm, it was actually full of waves.

"Feng Yixiu, long time no see. Today I will make you regret knocking out one of my front teeth." Ding Hu stretched out his hand with a smile.

"Oh, then I'll wait and see." Feng Yixiu stretched out his hand very politely, and said softly.

"This year, our class has produced two excellent seedlings who have evolved into elites. I advise you to go and guide them before the competition starts," Fang Bing said coldly.

"Thank you Teacher Fang for your kindness, but I don't think it's necessary." Jialan Ziyu responded with a slight smile.

"You..." Seeing that the other party ignored his kind reminder, Fang Bing stood up from his seat angrily, and said loudly, "If the students in your class are injured by then, don't blame me."

"poof"

The Jialan Ziyu hadn't reacted yet, and the teacher of Class B, Nie Deyuan, finally couldn't help laughing.

He knew the situation of Ding Ban's monsters, and each one was more perverted than the other. Now that Teacher Fang from Class C actually said that he was going to hurt those little monsters, he couldn't help but feel very ridiculous, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Mr. Nie, I'm talking to Teacher Jialan, what are you laughing at?" Fang Bing slammed the table and said angrily.

"I'm sorry, I suddenly thought of something funny just now, it's not aimed at you, don't worry about it, Mr. Fang," Mr. Nie quickly explained.

At exactly nine o'clock, the competition officially started. A host in a suit walked up to the center of the ring, holding a golden microphone in his hand.

"The first round of this year's class qualifying competition has officially started, and now the contestants from both sides are officially invited to appear." The host said loudly.

A square entrance suddenly appeared on the energy shield of the Martial Arts Field, and it was the people in the preparation area on Ding Ban's side who came out first.

The host introduced in a loud voice, "Now we invite the participating students of class D, the second-level and second-level attack group battle psychic Feng Yixiu, the first-level and eighth-level auxiliary group battle psychic Hualing, the first-level and eighth-level control group battle psychic Yun Yun desert debut"

Immediately, on the largest screen in Qingyun Martial Arts Field, the basic data of Feng Yixiu and others appeared.

However, these are the basic information of the battle spirit master level and battle spirit, and there is no introduction to the quality and skills of the battle spirit.

When the audience saw the profile of Dingban's contestants, they all booed.

"Ding Ban is Ding Ban, it's still such rubbish, and there is only one person who has reached the second-level battle spirit master."

"These are all low-level battle spirits, and there may be no suspense in a match."

"A good-for-nothing battle spirit can also be the captain of Dingban. I think Dingban really has no one left."

Everyone worships the strong and belittles the weak. Naturally, Ding Ban was not warmly welcomed by the audience.

"Come on, Boss Feng, we will always support you"

"Dingban is the strongest Dingban must win"

Those students in Class D who did not participate in the competition were all working hard to cheer for Feng Yixiu and others, but they were soon suppressed by the boos of many audiences.

Then the preparation area on the other side also opened a square entrance, and the three-person team of class C led by Ding Hu slowly stepped into the martial arts arena.

The host immediately introduced enthusiastically, "Now coming to us are the participating students of Class C, Ding Hu, the second-level and first-level attack group battle psychic, Wu Su, the second-level first-level attack group battle psychic, and the first-level and ninth-level assistant Yu Yao is a battle spirit master, everyone welcomes you."

As soon as this class C came on stage, it immediately aroused the cheers of everyone in the audience, and almost all the audience applauded enthusiastically.

"Now the captains of both sides please shake hands." The host said solemnly.

Feng Yixiu and Ding Hu walked to the center of the Martial Arts Field at the same time. Although it seemed that the ancient well was calm, it was actually full of waves.

"Feng Yixiu, long time no see. Today I will make you regret knocking out one of my front teeth." Ding Hu stretched out his hand with a smile.

"Oh, then I'll wait and see." Feng Yixiu stretched out his hand very politely, and said softly.

"This year, our class has produced two excellent seedlings who have evolved into elites. I advise you to go and guide them before the competition starts," Fang Bing said coldly.

"Thank you Teacher Fang for your kindness, but I don't think it's necessary." Jialan Ziyu responded with a slight smile.

"You..." Seeing that the other party ignored his kind reminder, Fang Bing stood up from his seat angrily, and said loudly, "If the students in your class are injured by then, don't blame me."

"poof"

this jalan

Before Ziyu made any reaction, the teacher of Class B, Nie Deyuan, finally couldn't help laughing.

He knew the situation of Ding Ban's monsters, and each one was more perverted than the other. Now that Teacher Fang from Class C actually said that he was going to hurt those little monsters, he couldn't help but feel very ridiculous, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Mr. Nie, I'm talking to Teacher Jialan, what are you laughing at?" Fang Bing slammed the table and said angrily.

"I'm sorry, I suddenly thought of something funny just now, it's not aimed at you, don't worry about it, Mr. Fang," Mr. Nie quickly explained.

At exactly nine o'clock, the competition officially started. A host in a suit walked up to the center of the ring, holding a golden microphone in his hand.

"The first round of this year's class qualifying competition has officially started, and now the contestants from both sides are officially invited to appear." The host said loudly.

A square entrance suddenly appeared on the energy shield of the Martial Arts Field, and it was the people in the preparation area on Ding Ban's side who came out first.

The host introduced in a loud voice, "Now we invite the participating students of class D, the second-level and second-level attack group battle psychic Feng Yixiu, the first-level and eighth-level auxiliary group battle psychic Hualing, the first-level and eighth-level control group battle psychic Yun Yun desert debut"

Immediately, on the largest screen in Qingyun Martial Arts Field, the basic data of Feng Yixiu and others appeared.

However, these are the basic information of the battle spirit master level and battle spirit, and there is no introduction to the quality and skills of the battle spirit.

When the audience saw the profile of Dingban's contestants, they all booed.

"Ding Ban is Ding Ban, it's still such rubbish, and there is only one person who has reached the second-level battle spirit master."

"These are all low-level battle spirits, and there may be no suspense in a match."

"A good-for-nothing battle spirit can also be the captain of Dingban. I think Dingban really has no one left."

Everyone worships the strong and belittles the weak. Naturally, Ding Ban was not warmly welcomed by the audience.

"Come on, Boss Feng, we will always support you"

"Dingban is the strongest Dingban must win"

Those students in Class D who did not participate in the competition were all working hard to cheer for Feng Yixiu and others, but they were soon suppressed by the boos of many audiences.

Then the preparation area on the other side also opened a square entrance, and the three-person team of class C led by Ding Hu slowly stepped into the martial arts arena.

The host immediately introduced enthusiastically, "Now coming to us are the participating students of Class C, Ding Hu, the second-level and first-level attack group battle psychic, Wu Su, the second-level first-level attack group battle psychic, and the first-level and ninth-level assistant Yu Yao is a battle spirit master, everyone welcomes you."

As soon as this class C came on stage, it immediately aroused the cheers of everyone in the audience, and almost all the audience applauded enthusiastically.

"Now the captains of both sides please shake hands." The host said solemnly.

Feng Yixiu and Ding Hu walked to the center of the Martial Arts Field at the same time. Although it seemed that the ancient well was calm, it was actually full of waves.

"Feng Yixiu, long time no see. Today I will make you regret knocking out one of my front teeth." Ding Hu stretched out his hand with a smile.

"Oh, then I'll wait and see." Feng Yixiu stretched out his hand very politely, and said softly.

"This year, our class has produced two excellent seedlings who have evolved into elites. I advise you to go and guide them before the competition starts," Fang Bing said coldly.

"Thank you Teacher Fang for your kindness, but I don't think it's necessary." Jialan Ziyu responded with a slight smile.

"You..." Seeing that the other party ignored his kind reminder, Fang Bing stood up from his seat angrily, and said loudly, "If the students in your class are injured by then, don't blame me."

"poof"

The Jialan Ziyu hadn't reacted yet, and the teacher of Class B, Nie Deyuan, finally couldn't help laughing.

He knew the situation of Ding Ban's monsters, and each one was more perverted than the other. Now that Teacher Fang from Class C actually said that he was going to hurt those little monsters, he couldn't help but feel very ridiculous, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Mr. Nie, I'm talking to Teacher Jialan, what are you laughing at?" Fang Bing slammed the table and said angrily.

"I'm sorry, I suddenly thought of something funny just now, it's not aimed at you, don't worry about it, Mr. Fang," Mr. Nie quickly explained.

At exactly nine o'clock, the competition officially started. A host in a suit walked up to the center of the ring, holding a golden microphone in his hand.

"The first round of this year's class qualifying competition has officially started, and now the contestants from both sides are officially invited to appear." The host said loudly.

A square entrance suddenly appeared on the energy shield of the Martial Arts Field, and it was the people in the preparation area on Ding Ban's side who came out first.

The host introduced in a loud voice, "Now we invite the participating students of class D, the second-level and second-level attack group battle psychic Feng Yixiu, the first-level and eighth-level auxiliary group battle psychic Hualing, the first-level and eighth-level control group battle psychic Yun Yun desert debut"

Immediately, on the largest screen in Qingyun Martial Arts Field, the basic data of Feng Yixiu and others appeared.

However, these are the basic information of the battle spirit master level and battle spirit, and there is no introduction to the quality and skills of the war spirit.

When the audience saw the profile of Dingban's contestants, they all booed.

"Ding Ban is Ding Ban, it's still such rubbish, and there is only one person who has reached the second-level battle spirit master."

"These are all low-level battle spirits, and there may be no suspense in a match."

"A good-for-nothing battle spirit can also be the captain of Dingban. I think Dingban really has no one left."

Everyone worships the strong and belittles the weak. Naturally, Ding Ban was not warmly welcomed by the audience.

"Come on, Boss Feng, we will always

Support you"

"Dingban is the strongest Dingban must win"

Those students in Class D who did not participate in the competition were all working hard to cheer for Feng Yixiu and others, but they were soon suppressed by the boos of many audiences.

Then the preparation area on the other side also opened a square entrance, and the three-person team of class C led by Ding Hu slowly stepped into the martial arts arena.

The host immediately introduced enthusiastically, "Now coming to us are the participating students of Class C, Ding Hu, the second-level and first-level attack group battle psychic, Wu Su, the second-level first-level attack group battle psychic, and the first-level and ninth-level assistant Yu Yao is a battle spirit master, everyone welcomes you."

As soon as this class C came on stage, it immediately aroused the cheers of everyone in the audience, and almost all the audience applauded enthusiastically.

"Now the captains of both sides please shake hands." The host said solemnly.

Feng Yixiu and Ding Hu walked to the center of the Martial Arts Field at the same time. Although it seemed that the ancient well was calm, it was actually full of waves.

"Feng Yixiu, long time no see. Today I will make you regret knocking out one of my front teeth." Ding Hu stretched out his hand with a smile.

"Oh, then I'll wait and see." Feng Yixiu stretched out his hand very politely, and said softly.

"This year, our class has produced two excellent seedlings who have evolved into elites. I advise you to go and guide them before the competition starts," Fang Bing said coldly.

"Thank you Teacher Fang for your kindness, but I don't think it's necessary." Jialan Ziyu responded with a slight smile.

"You..." Seeing that the other party ignored his kind reminder, Fang Bing stood up from his seat angrily, and said loudly, "If the students in your class are injured by then, don't blame me."

"poof"

The Jialan Ziyu hadn't reacted yet, and the teacher of Class B, Nie Deyuan, finally couldn't help laughing.

He knew the situation of Ding Ban's monsters, and each one was more perverted than the other. Now that Teacher Fang from Class C actually said that he was going to hurt those little monsters, he couldn't help but feel very ridiculous, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Mr. Nie, I'm talking to Teacher Jialan, what are you laughing at?" Fang Bing slammed the table and said angrily.

"I'm sorry, I suddenly thought of something funny just now, it's not aimed at you, don't worry about it, Mr. Fang," Mr. Nie quickly explained.

At exactly nine o'clock, the competition officially started. A host in a suit walked up to the center of the ring, holding a golden microphone in his hand.

"The first round of this year's class qualifying competition has officially started, and now the contestants from both sides are officially invited to appear." The host said loudly.

A square entrance suddenly appeared on the energy shield of the Martial Arts Field, and it was the people in the preparation area on Ding Ban's side who came out first.

The host introduced in a loud voice, "Now we invite the participating students of class D, the second-level and second-level attack group battle psychic Feng Yixiu, the first-level and eighth-level auxiliary group battle psychic Hualing, the first-level and eighth-level control group battle psychic Yun Yun desert debut"

Immediately, on the largest screen in Qingyun Martial Arts Field, the basic data of Feng Yixiu and others appeared.

However, these are the basic information of the battle spirit master level and battle spirit, and there is no introduction to the quality and skills of the war spirit.

When the audience saw the profile of Dingban's contestants, they all booed.

"Ding Ban is Ding Ban, it's still such rubbish, and there is only one person who has reached the second-level battle spirit master."

"These are all low-level battle spirits, and there may be no suspense in a match."

"A good-for-nothing battle spirit can also be the captain of Dingban. I think Dingban really has no one left."

Everyone worships the strong and belittles the weak. Naturally, Ding Ban was not warmly welcomed by the audience.

"Come on, Boss Feng, we will always support you"

"Dingban is the strongest Dingban must win"

Those students in Class D who did not participate in the competition were all working hard to cheer for Feng Yixiu and others, but they were soon suppressed by the boos of many audiences.

Then the preparation area on the other side also opened a square entrance, and the three-person team of class C led by Ding Hu slowly stepped into the martial arts arena.

The host immediately introduced enthusiastically, "Now coming to us are the participating students of Class C, Ding Hu, the second-level and first-level attack group battle psychic, Wu Su, the second-level first-level attack group battle psychic, and the first-level and ninth-level assistant Yu Yao is a battle spirit master, everyone welcomes you."

As soon as this class C came on stage, it immediately aroused the cheers of everyone in the audience, and almost all the audience applauded enthusiastically.

"Now the captains of both sides please shake hands." The host said solemnly.

Feng Yixiu and Ding Hu walked to the center of the Martial Arts Field at the same time. Although it seemed that the ancient well was calm, it was actually full of waves.

"Feng Yixiu, long time no see. Today I will make you regret knocking out one of my front teeth." Ding Hu stretched out his hand with a smile.

"Oh, then I'll wait and see." Feng Yixiu stretched out his hand very politely, and said softly.