Jingtian Douluo of the Peerless Tang Sect

Chapter 38 Soul Fighting Arena Matters! (Happy New Year!)

"Xiaoya!" Yu Beibei shouted outside the classroom.

"Beibei." The three of them walked towards Yu Beibei, and Tang Ya shouted with a smile.

"Let's go and eat." Zhu Ziyang said, and then walked towards the cafeteria first.

Jiang Nannan followed Zhu Ziyang closely, and Tang Ya and Yu Beibei did not hesitate to catch up.

"Zhu Ziyang, you don't seem to be nervous at all?" Tang Ya looked at Zhu Ziyang, who looked as usual, and couldn't help the curiosity in her heart, and asked, "You are so confident, you will definitely win that Wang Qiao this afternoon.

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"Of course!" Zhu Ziyang replied confidently.

"What happened?" Yu Beibei heard the conversation between Tang Ya and Zhu Ziyang, her expression changed, and she asked curiously.

Tang Ya told Yu Beibei the cause and effect. After hearing this, Yu Beibei suddenly looked surprised. She looked at Zhu Ziyang with a little more attention and said, "That's it! It seems like you have a winning chance, Ziyang."

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"Haha!" Zhu Ziyang smiled and said nothing.

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"What?" When Wang Qiao heard this, he became furious and said, "Are you provoking me? You untouchable! Very good, you have succeeded in irritating me, just kneel down and beg for mercy!"

"In the Soul Fighting Zone, every time you win a game, you can get a certain amount of points. These points will be extra points when you take the entrance exam." Xia Yu continued, not paying attention to the comments of the classmates.

, "When you successfully advance to the fourth grade, the points in the fighting spirit area will become a necessary condition for advancement. For example, to advance from the fourth grade to the fifth grade, you need to win at least ten spirit fighting games with students of the same grade, or one hundred.

Points for fighting souls. The requirements for moving from fifth grade to sixth grade will only be more and more difficult."

"Yes! Indeed!" Jiang Nannan beside her also nodded in agreement.

afternoon.

Due to time constraints, there were only freshmen from the fourth class of freshmen and a dozen or twenty senior students in the huge spirit fighting arena. Those senior students were all sitting in the viewing seats with great interest. The spirit fighting competition between the freshmen,

But it’s not common.

He is the referee of this spirit fighting match.

However, this is the most basic situation. If a certain spirit fighting competition is a leapfrog spirit fighting, that is, a lower grade student fights a higher grade student. If the lower grade student wins, he or she will receive five points, while the upper grade student will deduct one point.

On the contrary, if a senior student wins, he or she will get one point, and the junior student will not have to deduct points.

Zhu Ziyang also heard Xia Yu's words. Listening to the introduction about soul fighting points, Zhu Ziyang couldn't help but think of a very common organization on the mainland, the soul fighting arena! Those fighting soul arenas controlled by nobles also have a system similar to Shrek's.

The points system is similar to that of the Academy's Soul Fighting Arena. He has reason to suspect that Shrek Academy's Soul Fighting Points system is based on the Soul Fighting Arena, because the history of the existence and development of the Soul Fighting Arena is much longer than that of Shrek Academy.

Zhu Ziyang also understood at this time that although his class teacher was ordinary, he was definitely a rich man!

Tang Ya and Jiang Nannan once again saw Shrek Academy's method of making money, and looked at each other with envy.

"First-grade Zhu Ziyang versus first-grade Wang Qiao. The game is about to begin. Are you ready?" A middle-aged teacher who looked very kind walked to the center of the field and asked.

However, Zhu Ziyang and Wang Qiao are not included in this list.

"My martial spirit is the Blazing Lion, a level 23 great soul master!" Wang Qiao's tone was full of arrogance. Eleven years old and level 23 is indeed something to be proud of.

The moment the referee's instructions ended, Wang Qiao summoned the martial spirit. His body became thicker, and his open hands turned into huge claws, covered with red hair, like flames. The red hair instantly

It swelled and became fluffy, and two circles of yellow soul rings floated behind it, looking very majestic.

"Oh my god, the academy is really good at making money!" Tang Ya shouted in surprise when she heard Xia Yu's words.

The students from Class Four, headed by Zhu Ziyang, followed them out.

It is worth mentioning that Xia Yu helped pay for their competition expenses.

As he spoke, he glanced at the only senior students in the Soul Fighting Zone with a smile. The senior students who were looked at felt a chill down their spines.

Then, with a large group of freshmen, Xia Yu came to the front row of the spectator seats. At this time, Zhu Ziyang and Wang Qiao were already ready on the field.

"By the way, there's one more thing. In the end, the profit from watching the game is divided equally between the college and the winner. If the student is financially strapped, the soul fighting competition is undoubtedly a good way to make money. Of course, the premise is that your reputation is big enough.

The strength is strong enough!" Xia Yu added.

Therefore, the college encourages capable students to leapfrog challenges."

"Are you ready to be beaten?" Zhu Ziyang said to Wang Qiao with a smile.

"This is the spirit fighting area of ​​Shrek Academy. Here, as long as you pay, you can participate in any competition." Xia Yu said, leading everyone to a standard spirit fighting venue, "As for how much you have to pay,

As for money, the most basic fee is ten gold soul coins for each of the two parties in the soul fight!"

They both nodded at the same time.

"About points, it's actually very simple and easy to understand." Xia Yu replied with a smile, "As freshmen, your current points are naturally zero. Every time you fight the soul, the winner will gain one point, and the loser will not have points deducted.

"Okay!" After hearing this, the students in the fourth class of freshmen all shouted happily.

"The game begins!" the referee teacher shouted, and then disappeared in the center of the field and appeared outside the field. This move dazzled many freshmen.

After all, fighting spirits is one of the few pastimes for nobles!

"By the way, all students are allowed to watch the Soul Fighting Competition. Of course, they still have to pay a fee, one Silver Soul Coin for each person!" Xia Yu said, "Since it is your first time to watch the Soul Fighting Competition, Teacher, I will give you some.

Sorry, please watch a game. You don’t have to pay the viewing fee for this match between Zhu Ziyang and Wang Qiao."

"Teacher, what are the methods of obtaining points and the addition and subtraction mechanism?" asked a beautiful girl, who was also one of the people who raised her hand to run for class president.

"Everyone is here, then come with me." Xia Yu said, looking at the already full classroom, with an intriguing smile on her face, and walked out of the classroom.

Inside the fourth class classroom.

On the playing field.

It was school time at this time, so except for a few fourth- and fifth-grade students, there was no one else in the Soul Fighting Area. After the 100 students from the fourth class of freshmen entered the Soul Fighting Area, it instantly gained a lot of popularity.

They walked all the way to the Soul Fighting Area.

The Blazing Lion, Zhu Ziyang happens to know that this kind of martial spirit is a high-level beast martial spirit. The martial spirit of a marshal in the Dou Ling Empire was the Blazing Lion. This Wangqiao is obviously the marshal of the Dou Ling Empire.

Descendants.

A pure aristocratic soul master, Zhu Ziyang raised the corners of his mouth with a contemptuous smile, looked at Wang Qiao, stood with his hands behind his hands, and said lightly: "Let's do it."

"Huh?" Wang Qiao was stunned and asked subconsciously: "Where is your martial spirit?"

"There's no rush. If necessary, I will release my martial spirit." Zhu Ziyang's tone was calm, but he said extremely arrogant words.

Happy New Year, brothers! I wish you all a happy New Year and all the best!

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