Chapter 102 One Punch, One Big Friend
Oscar set up the ladder, and Flanders came down. "Ahem, Oscar is right, let's go up the mountain first." After that, he took the lead and walked to the stairs at the foot of the mountain.
The others followed behind, fearing that the fire would burn their heads again, so they simply stopped making any sound and only made eye contact from time to time.
The group of people walked halfway up the mountain, and as soon as they saw the gate of Tiandou Royal Academy, they saw a group of young people coming out. There were about ten people, all of whom were relatively young, only in their twenties.
This group of people wore uniforms and walked out of the Royal Academy. They should be students of the Royal Academy. They walked straight towards Shrek and his group, stopped in front of everyone at Shrek Academy, and blocked the way.
The leading young man raised his chin to the black-haired young man who was one step behind. The black-haired young man took two steps forward and asked arrogantly: "Who are you? Do you know where this place is? This is the Heaven Dou Royal Soul."
Teachers College, not everyone can come here."
Flanders glanced at them and said without any emotion: "We are from Shrek Academy. We were invited to come to Tiandou Royal Academy for exchanges. Are you here to welcome us?"
"Who do you think you are, and you want me to greet you?" The leading young man waved away the black-haired young man, and looked at Shrek and his group with his nose in the air, "Just you idiots..."
The young man saw three familiar faces on the opposite side and almost choked on his own saliva. The sarcastic words that were already on his lips suddenly changed.
"How come I haven't heard of being invited to communicate, and I've never heard of the name Shrek Academy. You're not lying just to get into the academy, are you? You should leave quickly before I call anyone."
In his heart, he kept praying that the three little ancestors opposite him would not care about him. He had no choice but to do so.
The people behind the leading young man also started shouting.
In the next second, the spirit of martial arts possessed him, and he punched the black-haired young man unconscious.
If it were an ordinary person, his method might work, but the people in Shrek Academy are extremely talented and naturally have their own anger. How can they tolerate others being presumptuous in front of them.
When Dai Mubai saw that the person had fainted, he turned his attention to the other noble disciples and said coolly: "Who will come next?"
Ning Rongrong looked at the leading young man across from him, approached Ning Wanwan with a look of disgust, and complained in a low voice, "Wanwan, why do you think Xue Beng has created an arrogant and playboy persona for himself? He's really good at acting.
He knows how to do things like that, if everything is normal, maybe he is like this."
The black-haired young man pointed at Dai Mubai tremblingly, and said in a stern voice: "You, you, you dare to do something, do you know who he is? Kneel down quickly and apologize, otherwise you will never leave Tiandou City.
!”
"Get out of here quickly, or I'll make you look good."
When Dai Mubai took action, Flanders and Grandmaster were watching from the sidelines, but the more they watched, the more they frowned.
Is this a student from Tiandou Royal Academy?
"..."
He also said, shut up! Didn’t you see that the three little ancestors started to change their faces?
The leading young man wanted to cry but had no tears in his heart. Even the loser he had brought out had to stand with them even as he cried.
Even the auxiliary soul master of the Qibao Glazed Sect can defeat these people who dare to be arrogant without the ability."
Even the soul power is improved by relying on external objects. Without any actual combat experience, and without any fighting spirit at the moment, there is no way he can be Dai Mubai's opponent.
"It's just that you don't look like nobles. You actually want to enter Tiandou Royal Academy. It's just a dream."
"Really? Then let me see how you keep me from leaving Tiandou City." Dai Mubai moved his neck as he spoke, making a karakara sound, and his hands crackled.
The master's brows were so furrowed that he could kill a mosquito, and he was somewhat doubting whether his choice this time was wrong.
Ning Wanwan patted the back of Ning Rongrong's hand, signaling her to stop talking.
Especially Dai Mubai, who was born in the royal family and had a bad temper, appeared in front of the leading young man, Xue Beng, and kicked Xue Beng away.
Among the aristocratic disciples who have activated their martial spirits, there are some with three soul rings and some with two soul rings, but they are used to living a life of dignity. If they give orders for something, someone will naturally handle it for them. There is no need for them at all.
They do it themselves.
The noble children who followed Xue Beng were all panicked. They were used to being aloof and bossing around the common people, but they never expected that someone would actually attack them if they disagreed.
The leading young man kept his nostrils and looked at others with a look of disdain and arrogance, but in fact he was constantly complaining in his heart.
Ning Wanwan had said before that the students of the Royal Academy were not focused on cultivation. After hearing this, the master only thought that it might be because the noble children could not bear the hardships and did not work as hard as ordinary soul masters. Now that he saw it with his own eyes, it was beyond his understanding.
Adhering to the principle that if I can't see others, others can't see me, I hide it quite well.
Not only do they have no sense of fighting and are vulnerable to a single blow, but judging by their age, these people are around twenty, and most of them are actually great soul masters with two soul rings!
Flanders looked at the master and said: "Xiao Gang, how about we think about it again? I think the Glazed Light Academy that Wan Wan said is not bad, and you have also seen their training at the Qibao Glazed Sect.
You idiots! Don’t get involved with me even if you want to die!
Although I don't want anyone to enter the academy, I don't want to be beaten either!
"Anyway, we have promised Qin Ming that we will meet with the senior officials of the Royal Academy first. If it really doesn't work, we will leave."
The noble disciples looked at the three soul rings on Dai Mubai's body, and were shocked and frightened. Only a few of them hurriedly activated their martial souls, while the others stepped back in panic, fearing that they would be the next to be knocked unconscious.
Ning Wanwan also thought about the possibility that the avalanche might interfere with the exchange, but she didn't expect that the other party's method was so simple and straightforward. They directly blocked them outside the academy, hoping that they would retreat in spite of the difficulties.
Dai Mubai punched a big friend. Before the warm-up was completed, the group of aristocratic children had already fallen down, and those who were not lying down hid behind the big pillar by the door.
No matter which academy you go to, there will always be top students and bad students, so we can't generalize them. At least those kids in the Royal Fighter Team are pretty good.
"Okay, it's all up to you." Flanders shrugged. No matter which academy they go to, their goal is just to qualify for the Soul Master Elite Competition. "Mubai, stop it now."
If the fight continues, these people will either die or be maimed, and it will be difficult to account for them then.
Dai Mubai released the possession of his martial spirit, folded his hands on his chest, and looked down at the noble disciple who was bruised and swollen by him, "Now tell me, who is going to get out?"
The black-haired young man who had woken up was trembling like chaff and looked at Dai Mubai with a ferocious expression. He wanted to show off his power but was afraid of Dai Mubai's fist. "You, how dare you make trouble in Tiandu Royal Academy? You know that you just fought."
Chapter completed!