Gourd of Douluo

Chapter 617 Will win

In the afternoon, the sun sets in the west.

Listening to the bells ringing in their ears, the students walked towards the cafeteria in twos and threes, bathing in the afterglow of the setting sun.

But among the crowd, there were more or less a few people who went against the flow of people. Finally, these people formed a huge team and arrived in front of the Royal Academy's Soul Fighting Hall.

The Soul Fighting Hall, which was supposed to become quiet as school ended, was unexpectedly lively today.

There was a group of people waiting in front of the Soul Fighting Hall for a long time. The leader was a handsome young man who exuded aristocratic elegance. However, he ruined his temperament as soon as he opened his mouth: "I thought you wouldn't dare to come. , now it seems a bit brave.”

Michal glanced at him and said disdainfully: "They are just a bunch of unweaned brats who only know how to snitch. Why don't we dare to come?"

"Boss, I'm a little nervous. Can we win this time?"

He had been training day and night for so long just to pick up the face he had lost in today's battle, and he would definitely win.

The door of the venue opened and everyone filed in.

Dai Mubai stared blankly at the big chicken drumstick in Ma Hongjun's hand, and tears couldn't stop flowing from the corners of his mouth, "Fat man, are you holding a drumstick in your hand?"

"Dad? Why is he here?"

Some unannounced figures in the audience made the Star Luo Royal Academy team more noisy.

"You are hurt?!"

The surging, thick, and violent pressure was suddenly released from his round and harmless body, and an astonishing murderous intent burst out of his small eyes.

"Damn! This is too careless." Ma Hongjun angrily took out a big chicken drumstick from the paper bag in his hand and took a hard bite. "If I had known better, I wouldn't have queued up to buy food."

Ma Hongjun wanted to talk endlessly about the troubles that had accumulated over the past month, but he soon discovered the bandage tied under Wang Xiaofeng's loose clothes.

Wang Xiaofeng smiled slightly, "It is an honor for me to communicate with seniors like you. When I recover, I will make an appointment to have a good communication."

Mo Qifeng showed a confident smile: "I will win."

"Then it's settled." Lin Wanghuai laughed and settled the matter with words that could not be refuted.

"you!"

Therefore, if there are any such baseless reports in the future, the college will deal with the relevant personnel seriously. "

"That's not what we did!"

As a leader, you have to stand up and inspire people at such critical times.

Dai Mubai carefully took out a large chicken drumstick from the paper bag, held it in front of him like a pilgrim, and sniffed it gently. The strong mixed smell of flour and seasoning from the outer layer suddenly poured into his nose, and he bit it gently. After one bite, there was a crisp sound, and the taste of fried chicken drumsticks spread in the mouth, and a line of tears couldn't help but shed.

"Yeah, I bought a lot." Ma Hongjun responded casually, "You can take it if you want, no need to be polite."

"I heard that Teacher Wang took a month's leave from the academy."

Lin Wanghuai touched his beard and did not answer. He looked past the two of them and fell on Wang Xiaofeng, who had been silent at the far side.

Michal scratched his hair and said, "Today's battle was a bit big."

Dai Mubai complained: "Normal people would be scared."

Michal yawned and waved his hand, "Mo Qifeng, you have never won a verbal battle, so let's start quickly. The sooner we finish, the faster we can eat the hot food in the cafeteria."

Everyone looked at Lin Wanghuai.

“Recently, the college has received complaints from some parents that their children have been abused and bullied by students at the college. After careful investigation by the college, it was found that the reports were completely false and slanderous.

Ma Hongjun was shocked, "No, Boss Dai, it's just a chicken drumstick. It's not necessary."

"I saw my dad too."

"Wait a minute, even if Teacher Xiaofeng is up there, senior Dai Mubai and senior Zhu Zhuqing also appear, and the person next to them is the dean of the Royal Academy who gave a few words at the beginning of the school year. Bar."

Dean Lin's words undoubtedly set the nature of what happened recently, telling some people that the competition between ordinary students and the understanding of grudges on the soul fighting stage should not be taken off the field, and don't always try to get on the line. Make people laugh.

Ma Hongjun held a large bag of snacks and trotted quickly to the front of the Soul Fighting Hall. Just as he was about to open the door, the door was pushed open from the inside. When he looked up, he saw that it was his brothers and sisters.

Reports from individual parents do not represent the interests of all students and parents, let alone the public interests of the college.

What kind of sin did he suffer to make Boss Dai look like this?

In order not to affect the evening classes, several big guys quickly decided that a ten-person team battle would start in five minutes, with a time limit of ten minutes.

"Ahem."

Wang Xiaofeng put his hand on Ma Hongjun's thick shoulder, "Relax, the injury has healed already. I just didn't take off the bandage in order to get a smooth leave."

Putting the food into Dai Mubai's hand, Ma Hongjun looked at Wang Xiaofeng and said, "Don't leave when you come back this time. You don't know, this college is so boring."

The surprised and stunned expressions of everyone below were clearly visible. Lin Wanghuai, the dean of the Star Luo Royal Academy, laughed cheerfully and said, "Haha, we seem to have scared the students below."

"It doesn't matter. I'm tired of beating you all the time. If this fight hadn't been decided a few days ago, I wouldn't have wanted to come here today. Anyway, every time I close my eyes, it's another victory."

"Start? It's over." Wang Xiaofeng sighed, "It was a one-sided battle. Many people lost before they could react. It caused serious damage to their young hearts. Dean Lin was giving him chicken soup. ”

Lin Wanghuai felt the other party's weak energy and blood, and said with some regret: "The "Process and Thoughts on the Evolution of Martial Arts" and "Research on Human Bloodline Genetics" published by Teacher Wang in Martial Spirit Weekly are not suitable for us old guys. It aroused quite a bit of discussion, and the many novel viewpoints in it helped me figure out a lot of questions I had in the past, but it also caused some confusion. I wanted to find some time to have a chat with a talented young man like you. ”

Ma Hongjun's eyes were full of pity, and he handed over the paper bag in his hand without hesitation, "Hey, I'll give you these."

"You don't understand. What I eat is not chicken legs, but freedom." Dai Mubai wiped his tears and finished the chicken drumsticks in two or three mouthfuls. He didn't even spare the bones. He chewed them into pieces and swallowed them in his stomach.

"Who did it!"

Mo Qifeng's face turned red with anger, "I hope you can keep this face when you are defeated miserably at my hands."

The auditorium that should have been empty was now filled with scattered people. Judging from their clothing and temperament, they did not look like ordinary people.

squeak--

Then he stood up and his sonorous voice with soul power drowned out all the sounds in the venue.

When Mo Qifeng heard the sound, he turned around and found that everyone had serious expressions and looked nervous. Apparently, the presence of many big bosses around them watching the battle put a lot of pressure on them.

Shrek and his group at the end of the team were also frightened, because sitting in the top seats of the auditorium were a very familiar old man and three young men.

Michal winked at everyone, with a proud look that said, "There are people above us, too."

As soon as they entered, they were stunned.

"That's right, Dean Lin. I came to Xingluo in the name of college exchange this time to help Mubai. Unexpectedly, I got seriously injured because of it. When I came back this time, I was planning to take another long leave. In the royal family Stay in a sanatorium for a while.”

Wang Xiaofeng inadvertently exposed the bandages wrapped around his body and sighed: "What a huge loss."

"Boss Dai, Sister Zhuqing, Xiaofeng, you are back." Ma Hongjun smiled happily, but he still did not forget his students, "Has the competition started?"

"It turns out it's a lie." Ma Hongjun took a deep breath, regained his momentum, and turned into a harmless little fat man again.

Dai Mubai hammered Ma Hongjun's chest hard, "Fat man, I haven't seen you for a year, and your strength is indeed as strong as shown in the illusion. You've made a lot of progress."

"Everyone is making progress, so I can't lag behind." Ma Hongjun raised his head proudly, and then noticed a certain word in the other party's sentence, "Wait, fantasy? What fantasy."