White Ring of Douluo

　　 The sky has just darkened completely, and the eight students who are studying in Shrek Academy have already assembled on the playground.

　　 The moon tonight is big and round, brightening the entire playground.

　　 "Very well, you all abide by the time I set."

　　 Flender fell from the sky, and the huge owl wings on his back did not put away: "Next, we will start tonight's class immediately."

Flander's wings flicked slightly, and the whole person lifted off again: "First, I will go to Soto City. I will wait for you at the city gate. But you had better not be too slow, if I can't see you within ten minutes. Everyone, then you don’t have to take the class tonight, all are waiting to be punished."

　　As soon as the voice fell, Flanders had become a small black spot under the moonlight.

　　 "It seems that the dean is determined to give you a slap in the face."

　　 Dai Mubai said helplessly: "Our four veteran students work harder. It is not a problem to get to the gate of Soto City in three minutes, how about you?"

　　 "If I go all out, I can arrive in five minutes."

　　 After Tang San estimated his speed, he gave a reference time.

"IM about the same."

　　 Xiao Wu echoed, her spirit speed is still quite good.

　　 "Four minutes."

　　 Zhu Zhuqing said coolly, she is a sensitive attacker, and it's never empty to run away.

　　 Ning Rongrong: "..."

　　 The other seven people focused on her again.

　　Ning Rongrong’s expression gradually distorted—aware of the low self-esteem caused by his own deficiency; never admit that he has a lower self-esteem than others; he was loved and praised by people close to him when he was a child and grew up unable to recognize the self-esteem he produced;

　　 The three emotions were mixed together and clashed fiercely. Ning Rongrong directly shredded the outer layer of camouflage:

"Why can't I be the only one?! Are you targeting me?! Why do I have to compete with a group of you, a support system spirit master?! Why can you two be able to compete with a group of you who are obviously support system spirit masters? Fighting head-on?! Why..."

"stop!"

Le Bai forcibly interrupted Ning Rongrong: "Why are you here so many? Why? There is not much time. You can choose one of our four veteran students and let him carry you to Soto City. When you arrive, you can cry or cry. Scold or ask why! Now! Immediately! Immediately! Choose one!"

"You and I…!"

Ning Rongrong was about to get angry subconsciously, but the feeling of inferiority in his heart did not disappear. The pressure of being watched by the people around him was still there. With Le Bai's continuous and rapid words, Ning Rongrong's attention was temporarily diverted from his anger: " That's Oscar."

　　 "Okay. Oscar, you temporarily turn off the wristband so that you don't ask even if you are carrying someone on your back?"

　　 Le Bai asked Oscar: "We must be there within five minutes."

　　 "Do you think I have been lazy in my exercises in the past few years?"

　　 Oscar grabbed the wristband and twisted, turned off the pressure, carried Ning Rongrong on his back, and smiled confidently: "Four minutes is enough!"

　　 "Reliable!"

　　 Dai Mubai smiled and touched Oscar's chest with his fist, and waved his hand: "Go!"

　　 Under the moon, eight people and seven shadows rushed to their lives.

　　 Four minutes later, at the gate of Soto City, eight people arrived one after another.

　　 Oscar did not speak big words, and with Ning Rongrong on his back, he was still a little faster than Tang San and Xiao Wu.

　　 Flanders stood at the gate of the city with his hands on his back, watching the arrival of all eight people, then glanced at the time: "Very well, all arrived within the time I requested."

Flander put the watch away and looked at Ning Rongrong who came down from Oscar's back: "You know that you help each other. This is great. I would love to see you help each other. But classmate Ning Rongrong, you need to work harder. Otherwise, it will be difficult to keep up with the speed of other people’s progress."

　　 Ning Rongrong lowered his head and said nothing.

　　 Flender understood what it means to be adequate, and pushed his glasses: "Next, let's talk while walking."

"Tonight's course content is actual combat. The location is the'Great Fighting Arena' in Soto City. The four veteran students have been in the Great Fighting Arena for half a year, so the specific situation of the Great Fighting Arena, You can communicate with each other, I won't say much here."

"After you go in for a while, you have to register in the Arena of Souls, and then you can upgrade the badges issued to you by the Arena of Souls one by one. There are currently eight levels of badges known, from low to high. Iron, copper, silver, gold, purple gold, sapphires, rubies, diamonds."

　　 "You must raise your badge level to the third level before the maximum graduation time required by the academy, which is the Silver Fighting Spirit badge or higher. Otherwise, the academy will not recognize you as a student of Shrek Academy."

　　 Flender walked very fast, so when he finished speaking, the group just arrived at the Arena of Souls.

　　 "For this class tonight, all you have to do is go to the Arena of Souls to complete the registration, and then participate in a game, whether it is single or multiplayer, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose."

　　 Flender waved his hand and said, "As for how to do it, Le Bai, Mu Bai, Oscar, and Hong Jun are all clear, you can ask whichever you want. That's all for me, and you are left to communicate."

　　 After finishing speaking, it was another acceleration, and quickly entered the big battlefield, disappearing from everyone's sight.

　　 Dai Mubai looked at the gate of the Great Fighting Soul Arena, and said with emotion: "I always feel that the dean has become more and more lazy in the past two years. We obviously introduced him in detail at the beginning."

　　 "Who said no?"

　　 Le Bai helplessly spread his hands: "But these are trivial matters. You and Oscar, you and Hongjun can go first, and I'll explain to them."

　　 "Then I won't be polite to you!"

　　 Dai Mubai took out a mask and put it on: "The number of times you participated and the winning rate are both the highest among us. It is best for you to explain it."

　　 Oscar and Ma Hongjun also took out a mask and put it on, waved, and followed Dai Mubai into the Great Fighting Soul Arena.

　　 "Next, let me introduce this big battlefield first."

　　 Le Bai looked at Ning Rongrong: "You may have been to the Great Fighting Arena with Sect Master Ning, but it should be the first time to participate in person?"

　　 Ning Rongrong frowned slightly, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is not at all polite: "So what?"

　　 "It's not good, I'll just ask. I think you should have just been there and don't know the specifics of participating in the Arena of Souls."

　　 Le Bai said affirmatively: "For your safety, I think it is necessary to emphasize to you the special features of the Great Fighting Arena."

　　 I don’t know if Le Bai’s sincerity was successfully conveyed, or Ning Rongrong was also a little afraid of death. In short, she did not make a fuss, but nodded to show that she knew.

　　 "Let's talk about it in the Arena of Souls."

　　 Le Bai noticed that the sight of the people walking towards the Arena of Souls was gradually focusing on them: "The charm of the three girls on our side seems to be too big."

　　 Hearing Le Bai said that, the three girls also noticed more and more eyes cast around them, and they were a little hairy.

　　 Lebai walked into the Great Arena with four people, all the way to the hall, and found a relatively secluded corner: "I shouldn't be surrounded by too many people here."

Tang San opened the purple magic pupil and looked around carefully: "Where is this big battlefield? Why are there so many spirit masters gathered here? And the spirit power levels vary, and it seems that even the status and status are also dragons and snakes. Mixed."

"The Great Fighting Soul Arena, in simple terms, is a place where soul masters fight at will. Here, no one cares about who you are, regardless of your family background, let alone how great a martial soul you possess. Just look at you high."

Le Bai looked at Ning Rongrong: "Even the core disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, one of the top sects in the mainland, was killed by a civilian spirit master in the battle of this big battle arena. As long as you don't know that civilian soul master's Identity, even if the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tiles comes in person, there is no way to force the Great Fighting Soul Arena to surrender the murderer."

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