Hunting College

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He is a fat man with a strong stature.

The eyebrows are thick and thin, the eyes are small, but the eyes are deep.

There are two lumps of fat on his left and right cheeks, which always makes him speak very hard.

In other words, his words always give people a powerful feeling.

"It's not easy to persuade an angry murloc to return to the lake." The fat wizard said, taking out a white silk scarf from his pocket, and wiping the palms of his hands and fingers, his tone seemed very random.

Zheng Qing still sat on the ground and did not stand up.

The effectiveness of "My Ma Xuanhuang" has not completely retreated, he still feels like he ran a marathon, and he can't get enough energy.

So he tilted his head and looked at the fat wizard in silence, while silently reaching into the gray cloth bag and carefully digging out.

"Perhaps you should say'thank you'," the fat wizard put the piece of silk back into his pocket, staring at a pair of small black eyes, like a beast who chooses people and eats them: "This looks more polite. "

Zheng Qing sneered at the neck, twitched the corner of his mouth, and sneered.

"Need it?" Zheng Qing was immediately taken aback by his voice.

Dry, rough, full of the sound of air escaping.

It seems to be a pair of calligraphy that uses too much flying white calligraphy, which is weak, loose and unreliable.

He seemed to be able to see a vocal cord that had lost its blood color and lacked elasticity, barely vibrating under the airflow.

After swallowing hard to moisten his throat, Zheng Qing continued:

"Because of your'help', that salted fish turned around...Theoretically, you should ask for thanks."

"Without your ‘help’, I would have dragged the dead fish to receive the reward."

He bit the word ‘help’ very clearly.

The fat on the cheek of the fat wizard trembled and seemed to express his appreciation for Zheng Qing's remarks.

"I just sent Iseni back to Linzhong Lake...Iseni is the murloc who helped you." The fat man tilted his face and said in a plain, as if a conversation between friends. As a freshman, being able to knock down a top-notch murloc...have to admit that you are surprising."

"You are even more surprising." Zheng Qing mocked mercilessly: "Tonight, you are the biggest accident."

The fat wizard crossed his fingers and looked at Zheng Qing with a surprised look, as if he was surprised by his fierce words.

Zheng Qing leaned on the root of the tree, hugged the book in his hand, frowned, and looked at the fat wizard in front of him.

This fat man looked a little familiar, he was thinking about it in his heart.

But the conscience of heaven and earth, he must have never greeted this fat wizard at school.

Thinking to no avail, he simply spoke directly.

"Speaking of politeness," Zheng Qing looked at the fat wizard in front of him, cleared his throat, and his tone was full of doubts: "If you can introduce yourself before saying hello, or look at others less condescendingly... maybe Will be more polite."

The fat on the fat wizard's face trembled again.

"Ah, it's rude...I never thought about this problem." He lifted up his robe, squatted in front of Zheng Qing with great effort, and stretched his stubby hand in front of Zheng Qing: "I thought you knew me... the first time I met. Please advise...I’m Seprano...Mike King Seprano."

Zheng Qing gasped.

He felt that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were all shifted by this breath, and his internal organs were pumping and painful.

Mike King Seprano.

As it says, for Zheng Qing, this is indeed a familiar name.

In an instant, many pictures flicked through his mind.

The rampaging wild boar in Daming Square, the fragrant "curly dog" on the admission plane, all kinds of talk, with a tuft of black short-haired nameless letter paper, and the long string that Xiao Xiao once read to him. Long title.

Public-funded student of Alpha College, Vice Chairman of the Alpha Student Union, one of the twin stars of the same name as Sir Friedman, and the powerful arm of His Excellency Augustus;

Independently formed the "Cheung Kei Hunting Team" ranked 17th in the first university, and formed his own club "Cheung Kei Club".

These achievements, no matter which one, can be slapped Zheng Qing.

Zheng Qing once pondered in private that the only thing he could look forward to was the identity of a public student.

But the sophomore public-funded students and the first-year public-funded students are completely two concepts in the first university.

The ancients said that when you are young, it may not be better.

In the first university, enrolling as a publicly-funded student, in the end, everyone did not get too much. Only those who have held the status of public-sponsored students throughout the four years of university will be recognized as true public-sponsored students.

Maybe because the forest has been silent for too long.

The golden bells and oil gourds in the grass opened their singing voices again.

Zheng Qing turned his face and looked at the full moon gradually sinking into the west, with a wry smile.

"It was an impressive meeting." His voice seemed weak.

"You look bad." Seprano stood up again and looked at Zheng Qing, his tone full of concern.

"A long day." Zheng Qing panted, the hard talisman in his palm gave him a lot of peace of mind.

"It seems that you really didn't know me before." A slight dissatisfaction appeared on Siprano's face: "After you have done those things, I thought you would care more about your safety."

"I think this is the first university." Zheng Qing admitted honestly: "I think it's safe ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ interesting ideas." Seprano commented briefly.

There was a mysterious silence between the two again.

"I don't know if you have encountered such a thing." After a long time, Seprano spoke again:

"Sometimes, what you have been looking forward to for a long time happens to yourself, but you find that the satisfaction it brings is far below your expectations."

"Then you shouldn't let this happen." Zheng Qing's eyes shrank quickly.

"So, you got the Merlin Medal now?" The fat on Ceprano's cheek piled up, and an ugly smile: "Because a wild monster was suppressed in Damingfang?"

"What Merlin Medal?" Zheng Qing was somewhat inexplicable, but for safety reasons, he still tried to explain: "I didn't suppress him. He just fell asleep."

"Of course I know that you didn't suppress him! Could a fool who hasn't enrolled in school, or even attended middle school, can suppress my brother with just a few infamous charms?" Siprano suddenly became angry and he roared. : "Didn't he fall in front of you!"

Zheng Qing felt that there was nothing to say.

"Are you going to shout at me like this?" He tightened the talisman in his hand again.

"It's really stupid." Seprano suddenly calmed down: "Although he is brave."

"Next month there will be a school hunting meeting held by the school. You will go to participate." He said in a declarative tone: "And I will make a bet."

"If the hunting team you lead can win the rookie competition, but not the Wild Demon King. Then the grievances between us can be wiped out."

"Since I know where you went to middle school, I can also know more things."

"I hope you don't act as stupid as you are now."

Zheng Qing gritted his teeth and stopped suffocating.

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