Hunting College

Everyone loves Su Shijun.

Zheng Qing knew.

Many people come to the hunting grounds for sins to see Su Shijun.

Zheng Qing also knew.

But in any case, to treat the host's house as a guest, and to use the name of Su Shijun to replace the sin, from any point of view, it is a little too much!

The young public fee student was thinking wildly, and after a while, Yu Gui was eliminated in the first round of selection, and then rained down rotten eggs and banana peels from the stands; for a while he seemed to hear Andrew or Matthew laughing at Yu Gui again. Fake spectators on the hunting ground.

He tried to put aside those noisy thoughts, trying to focus on the tactical arrangement later. But the harder he tried, the more his attention shifted—for some reason, he could easily see a waving red banner in the stands with the words 'Susu, Susu, I' in shiny lettering. Love you, love you, love you asshole'.

Bad rhymes, bad words, bad puns.

The wizard commented like this in his heart. He was distracted, and suddenly his sleeve was pulled. He turned his head and saw Jiang Yu winking at him.

"what?"

"Pre-match arrangement." The witch quickly reminded in a small voice: "The captain of the hunting team needs to follow the staff to meet the instructor and the referee...including the explanation of the game schedule, pre-match oaths and so on."

And the oath thing?

Zheng Qing was stunned for a second, then followed Jiang Yu's direction to see a staff member standing at the corner below the stand who was waving at him, and quickly followed.

Turning the corner, there is a small house.

Su Shijun was sitting on the sofa on the side of the room, holding a book in his hand, and was casually flipping through it, exuding a lazy atmosphere from the inside out. Li Meng and Lin Guo, the two guilty managers, stood side by side, Li Meng was holding a tray of strawberries, and Lin Guo was holding a tray of snacks.

Click, click.

The stiff walking sound interrupted the boy's vision. Zheng Qing looked around and saw that the puppet man was hurriedly walking into the house with its slender cane.

"Zheng Qing? The captain of the sinner?"

The puppet man took off his head and held it in his arms, took out a flannel from his pocket and wiped the sweat stains on his slender nose and the front and back of his wooden head, and said in a pleasant tone: "Very good, very good hunting team, I remember you all. , the champion of last year's freshman game...how do you feel about my hosting last year?"

Very bad, Zheng Qing thought of the fright he received in the early game last year, and complained in his heart.

“Excellent!”

Young Gong Feisheng stared at the head in the puppet man's arms, with a look of surprise and admiration on his face, and racked his brains to find the highlights of the puppet man's host: "Especially the wonderful opening speech...and the big mouth is unexpected. Impressive performance!"

"Ha! I knew it!"

The puppet man happily put his finger on his head and spun around: "Just like today's opening speech, I spent three months polishing it carefully, can it be wonderful?"

Snapped!

Su Shijun put away the book in his hand and stood up.

Zheng Qing suddenly felt that the whole room was much brighter in an instant, Li Meng's eyes lit up, and she shoved the fruit plate in her hands into Lin Guo's arms, and at the same time reached out and hurriedly took the book in Su Shijun's hand - Zheng Qing doubted that if she was like Su Ya has a tail like that, and there must be a big windmill spinning behind her.

"Ah... oh!"

The puppet man noticed the great wizard who got up, and immediately suppressed his smile, fixed his head with his fingertips spinning, and then cleared his throat: "Okay, since everyone has arrived... Then I will briefly introduce the rules of today's hunting competition. First, you need to get your hands into my hat—"

It tucked its head back into its neck, and then took off the black top hat from its head - unlike last year, this year there was no wrinkled ugly elf sitting on its head, only a circle like a mosquito coil. The Bare Growth Rings - Put the top hat up and tuck it under the nose of the young public student.

Zheng Qing stretched his neck and looked in, his eyes were pitch black and he couldn't see anything.

"—There are many magical creatures unique to Dreamland in the hat. What kind of animal do you draw from it, and what kind of opponent will you encounter on the hunting ground later."

The puppet man said, shaking the top hat in his hand vigorously, as if he wanted to shake the 'choice' in the hat more evenly: "As for the winner... As I said at the beginning, the more time you stick to the hunting ground, the longer The longer it is, the greater the chance of victory!"

This is not the first time Zheng Qing has heard such a statement, but he always feels that it is too vague.

He turned to look at Su Shijun.

The witch nodded slightly, and said in a light tone: "As far as I know, they are all ordinary little guys, such as ghosts, Shantak birds, moon beasts... If you are lucky, you may draw an ancestor, so that today The task of the late sinner is to fight the gophers; if you are unlucky, you can draw a giant Gug, and you should have a hard time dealing with it."

The creatures mentioned by Su Shijun, Zheng Qing, have all encountered in the dreamland. Zu Ge is a group of furry mouse-like creatures, about a foot tall, timid, and afraid of cats; while the Guge giants are several meters to ten meters tall. A subspecies giant with many arms, ugly in appearance and brutal in temperament.

He couldn't understand at all that the school would put these two creatures together for a choice.

Moreover, the difference between the 'little guy' in the mouth of the great wizard and the 'little guy' in the eyes of ordinary wizards is not a star.

"luck!"

The puppet man raised his hand and snapped his fingers, reminding the boys to hurry up: "As the old saying goes, luck is also a part of strength. A hunting team with good luck will always be welcomed by everyone!"

The rhythm of drums sounded from the ceiling overhead, and the audience in the stands above the room was cheering and jumping. They are probably happily discussing with their companions whether Su Shijun will show up tonight, or the theme of tonight's hunting competition. middle.

The hat is deep.

Zheng Qing felt as if his hand was plunging into ice water, or in another world, with a very clear sense of 'traveling'~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He moved his fingers and moved around, but his fingertips did not touch as he imagined. Touch the wings of a shantak bird or the forked arms of a gug giant.

Instead, they are smooth and moist, like chicken-like things.

"The creatures in the hat are all disguised by magic, and they feel exactly the same to the touch." The puppet man seemed to see through the boy's mind, and the corner of his mouth grinned to the bottom of his ear: "...So if you plan to touch it for a while, you're just wasting your own time."

Zheng Qing sighed, moved his fingertips slightly, and picked up the nearest 'chicken'.

When he took out the hat, he realized that it really looked like a chicken, the size of a fist, with a red shell covered with delicate and tiny runes.

"Then, under the witness of a third party, I will open this egg!" Said, the puppet man grabbed his nose, used his head as a hammer, and swung it at the same time.

boom!

The egg shattered, and inside the eggshell, a pitch-black, furry ghoul began to bark at Zheng Qing and roar.