Job Transfer For All: Weak In Shield Battle? What Does It Have To Do With Me, The Shield Emperor?

Good guy!

Here comes the mission!

This challenge had to be won in the first place, but now it was better, and the system was still on fire. This gave Su Wen a strange feeling that if he didn't beat Feihu, he would be making a mistake.

He didn't waste any time and directly sent a challenge application to Fei Hu.

The other party agreed without hesitation.

Witnessed by the surrounding students, the two parties headed to the arena closest to the teaching building!

What's more, the news of this battle spread, and many freshmen came to watch.

Even the second and third grade students came over to watch the fun.

…

At this time, in a high-rise office.

A tall figure with long wavy golden hair and casual clothes was quietly looking at the crowds of people below.

"Hey, don't worry, this is the outstanding prodigy in your class. If he gets hit too badly, it will not end well!"

A teasing voice sounded from behind. Zhuang Qing ignored it and continued to stare down.

"Hehe, although this little guy Fei Hu is pretty good, compared to Su Wen, I'm afraid he's not even a bit inferior!"

"I heard that this guy got perfect scores in the trial tower!"

"How long do you think Feihu can last under Su Wen? I'll give you 5,000 credits. Who will make a small bet with me!"

"Old He, you are unreasonable. What's the point of betting on this kind of battle with no suspense? Besides, 5,000 points is too petty! I'll pay 10,000 and bet for 1 minute!"

"Me too, 10,000, 50 seconds!"

"Feihu is also a legendary professional after all. Don't look down on others. I'll pay you 10,000 for 45 seconds!"

"..."

As the voices from behind kept coming, and the topics became more and more outrageous, a black line appeared on Zhuang Qing's forehead. Why are the geniuses in our class so looked down upon?

Zhuang Qing turned around and looked at the group of unofficial colleagues. She took a deep breath and said coldly.

"Don't go too far! I admit that Su Wen is very strong, but Feihu is not bad either. It's just a two-level difference, and it's not so big that we can't fight!"

"Besides..."

"Forget it, just tell me how long the boy in your class can last. He is your student, so you should have some confidence in him!"

"Failure is just a matter of time, there is nothing to worry about!"

Zhuang Qing's choked chest kept rising and falling, and after a full three seconds, she snorted: "One minute!"

"I believe Feihu won't be able to survive even one minute!"

Zhuang Qingmei stared at Lao He who was the first to open the market. She didn't speak word by word until she felt goosebumps all over her body.

"I! Pressure! 30,000! You guys! Don't even think about running away!"

After the words fell, the office was quiet for a few seconds, and then burst into violent cheers.

The few old men looked at each other and smiled, feeling as if the fat sheep had finally taken the bait!

…

Su Wen also came to the duel field.

Looking at the countless pairs of expectant eyes around him, Su Wen thought of the task requirement he had just triggered, feeling quite like bullying a child.

And this time it was originally their fault and they directly snatched away the teammates they were about to recruit.

Su Wen thought that it would be better not to let Fei Hu lose too badly and save some face for the other party. He asked tentatively: "How about we find a more private place?"

"There are a lot of people here, I'm afraid it will have a bad impact!"

Hearing this, Feihu sneered, any bad influence is just an excuse!

Just like the classmates he dealt with before, he always wanted to find some inexplicable reason to avoid fighting!

But since Feihu used this place as a fighting venue, he wanted to let the group of students watching outside see clearly.

What will happen to Feihu who disobeys him!

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"I can't wait to crush you bastards to death!"

Su Wen spread his hands, feeling a little helpless. The opportunity was given to you, but you couldn't grasp it!

There was no referee in the duel field. When both sides were ready, a bowl-shaped light curtain shrouded the earth from the sky.

With Su Wen and Fei Hu as the center, a field with a diameter of 100 meters was circled, while students in the outfield were isolated.

Woo~

A dull horn sounded.

Feihu took out an iron sword that emitted green light from his backpack, and the red sun burned on his body at the same time.

Just as he was about to swing his sword to kill Su Wen, a familiar female voice suddenly came to his ears.

"Feihu, don't take the initiative to step forward and fight, try to survive for one minute!"

"If you do it, the teacher will directly reward you with 10,000 credits. Remember, Su Wen is a hidden profession at Level 20, and its strength is very scary. Don't fight with the opponent until you are absolutely sure!"

Hearing the voice transmission from the head teacher Zhuang Qing, Feihu was shocked and looked at the figure opposite him in great shock.

Level 20?

How can it be!

He is a main battle legendary profession and has only recently been promoted to Level 18. How did this guy do it!

Feihu's expression became a little solemn. He naturally had no doubts about what Zhuang Qing said. This guy named Su Wen was probably the strongest person in that team!

But why didn't he feel the dangerous aura on the other party?

With Su Wen's Level 20, he felt that he should be stronger than Xu Lingyun, until Feihu checked the opponent's level and it showed a fog.

His heart sank again!

Big trouble this time!

Feihu said nothing, his body tensed, and the blazing sun on his body seemed to be less dazzling than before, and began to turn orange.

He held his sword and surrounded Su Wen, staring at the opponent intently. He wanted to be at his best to meet this opponent.

Fei Hu seemed to have changed as he watched the battle begin.

Su Wen was confused, what happened to this guy?

Not only him, but also the other students who were watching were confused. Why don't you go up? Why are you waiting for a swordsman if you don't get close?

Only a few teachers secretly observing in the high-level office noticed the clues.

One person smiled and cursed at Zhuang Qing: "You little girl, you still use these off-court tricks!"

"Otherwise, given Feihu's temperament, he would have rushed up and started a fight with Su Wen!"

"It's okay now. If Feihu keeps going in circles like this, he can drag it for more than a minute!"

"That's right, this time it's considered a loss. I won't bet anymore!"

"That's right, that's right, Miss Zhuang is a con man, she really doesn't take us old comrades seriously!"

Zhuang Qing smiled lightly and said: "I just told Feihu to be careful with Su Wen. Does this also call him a con man?"

"Besides, it's you who opened the betting market. I bet so much this time. Isn't it too late for you to stop now?"

After saying that, Zhuang Qing continued to cast her gaze downwards.

Looking at Feihu who became extremely cautious and listened to her words completely, Zhuang Qing nodded with satisfaction.

Children can be taught!

He's not a brash guy with a head full of muscles!

Zhuang Qing wanted to see how Su Wen defeated Fei Hu within one minute of the game when he delayed for such a long time.

Even if the opponent's trial tower passes with full marks and the level is promoted to Lv20, it won't work!