Universal Job Transfer: I Can Extract Skills From All Realms

Competition?

What competition?

Zhao Mingsheng will look confused at this time.

Just when he looked towards Xue Tianyuan and was about to ask, he saw Xue Tianyuan's slightly opened eyes.

It seemed to remind him not to forget the bet between them.

There was no way, he had indeed lost in the beginning, and even if he wanted to regret it, he might not be the opponent of those two.

"Brother, if we really have a battle, it will be a bit troublesome."

"Ten minutes. As long as you, brother, can tear this guy's clothes to pieces within ten minutes, we will be considered defeated. How about that?"

The yellow-haired young man couldn't help laughing when he heard Xue Tianyuan's thoughts at this moment.

"No, buddy, do you think my nickname of Yellow Leopard is for nothing?"

"Ten minutes? Five minutes is enough."

"Stop talking nonsense and get started."

The competition begins.

The hair on the yellow-haired young man's body instantly changed, and his hands grew sharp claws.

It seems that his ability should also strengthen the body and then develop in the direction of certain animals.

Not too strong, but not too weak either.

But compared to Zhao Mingsheng's defense, his attack may not be enough.

In the blink of an eye, ten minutes passed.

The expression on the yellow-haired young man's face was very wonderful.

At this moment, he was staring at Zhao Mingsheng in front of him.

All his attacks were blocked by the air shield in front of this guy.

There was no way to touch this guy's body, let alone damage his clothes.

This guy deserves to be the boss of the two guys just now, he does have two brushes!

"Brother, when the time is up, if you don't break his clothes, does that mean we win?"

"Should we not give up on this mission?"

Xue Tianyuan, who had been waiting beside him for a long time, also said something out loud.

"Wait a moment!"

Naturally, the yellow-haired young man would not agree so directly.

He took out his cell phone and bent over, wondering who he was contacting.

"Yes, yes, brother, I'm waiting for you here."

Finally, the guy said something very respectful to the other end of the phone, and then stood up straight.

"No fair, my elder brother will be here later."

"Let my elder brother talk to you when the time comes. As long as he agrees, I have no objection!"

While talking, a 1.9-meter-tall man walked in from outside the training room.

"Xiao Huang, are they them?"

"You are such a waste!"

"Come on, little bastards, let me show you how much you weigh!"

The man who came in had red hair, and when he spoke, he was slowly becoming angry.

"It's you, right?"

He pointed directly at Zhao Mingsheng, who was still standing on the training ground, and when he raised his head, a fireball hit him.

"I'll go. Isn't it the second grader known as the Flame Lord who was in the training room just now?"

"Yeah, isn't this a low-level training room? What was he doing in there?"

"Look, it looks like a guy is being attacked by the Flame Lord!"

With the appearance of the second grader named Flame Lord, there were many people outside the training room.

Everyone looked inside curiously.

Zhao Mingsheng originally thought that he had nothing to do with him.

Unexpectedly, a guy suddenly walked in and attacked him directly without saying a word.

Fortunately, his senses are very sensitive.

At the moment when the fireball flew towards him, the air shield was already blocking his face.

The fireball exploded, but he was still unscathed.

"It's interesting. It seems I have to show some strength to play with you."

"You actually dare to steal the mission that I like. I really need to teach you a lesson!"

With that said, the Flame Lord stood directly opposite Zhao Mingsheng.

The air temperature in the training room rose instantly.

The yellow-haired young man was so heated that he began to sweat from all over his body.

Even Zhao Mingsheng picked up his clothes and fanned himself a little hotly at this time.

Countless fireballs began to gather around the Flame Lord.

"Did you hear that? Did he just say that the three guys here stole the mission he wanted?"

"Didn't the Flame Lord always ask his subordinates to help him take on some low-level tasks? These three people are probably also the kind of existence that is at the bottom of the pile."

"Then it's over. Isn't it the same as beating the chickens when the Flame Lord beats them?"

"Should we inform the school? It would be bad if something happens."

The fireballs that gathered around the Flame Lord all fell towards Zhao Mingsheng's position.

"Boom boom boom."

All the red balls were split in half in mid-air and exploded before they even got close to Zhao Mingsheng.

"who is it!"

Seeing that all his attacks were intercepted, the Flame Lord immediately snorted.

Zheng Feng also jumped directly onto the training ground and said something to Zhao Mingsheng next to him.

"Let's have this afternoon, you can't deal with this guy."

Zhao Mingsheng glanced at Zheng Feng, without any hesitation, turned around and walked to Xue Tianyuan.

Xue Tianyuan glanced at Zhao Mingsheng and said coldly.

"If I had known earlier, I would have stopped Zheng Feng. You are so lucky."

"I can't beat him, so why can't I beat you? Wait until the bet is over!"

Zhao Mingsheng also knew why Xue Tianyuan called him here.

He also responded with dissatisfaction.

"But he just needs to be strong enough."

"He can help you now, won't he help me then?"

"you!"

When Zhao Mingsheng heard what Xue Tianyuan said, swear words suddenly came to his lips.

"It's annoying to me too. I don't want to have an invincible person as my friend!"

Seeing Xue Tianyuan sighing at this moment, Zhao Mingsheng really wanted to give him a lap now.

But at this moment, he finally did not take action, but looked towards Zheng Feng on the training ground.

"Boy, were you the one who interrupted my attack?"

"You are quite capable, but you think you can defeat me. I can only say that you think of me too simply."

The Flame Lord snorted coldly at Zheng Feng.

Then he stamped his feet violently.

Countless flames appeared on the trial ground, and the next one completely enveloped Zheng Feng.

People around him couldn't see clearly what was going on with Zheng Feng.

People watching the show outside the door just sighed.

As a second-year student with a nickname of his own, one can imagine that this guy must have enough strength.

The people outside the door, looking at the scene in the training ground, were all worried about Zheng Feng's situation.

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