God-level support: starting from the twin souls

After hearing Ye Tianjun make several guarantees, Qin Gaofeng left in peace.

The other students in the class have all seen Ye Tianjun in the actual combat training class, and they are all envious and jealous of Ye Tianjun's almost weird weapon soul skills.

In addition, now that the exam is approaching, everyone is practicing very hard, but everyone wants to continue to improve their own strength, so they all think of Ye Tianjun, and want him to help them practice with themselves, so that they can improve by the way. c
When Ye Tianjun was training, several boys from the class surrounded him with a fawning look on his face.

"Tianjun, you are practicing alone. I see that you have been practicing for a long time. Why don't you sit down and rest for a while?"

A little fat man stepped forward and handed Ye Tianjun a bottle of water, and several other people quickly surrounded him, handing him towels and beating his back, obviously asking for something.

Ye Tianjun had already seen that their purpose for coming was not simple, and he didn't collect water, but just looked up at them.

"You came to see me for something. If you have something, just tell me. I have to train later. We are all classmates, so there is no need to beat around the bush."

The little fat man glanced at a few people, and quickly laughed twice.

"Yeah, Tianjun, you're smart. Our thoughts still haven't escaped your eyes. In fact, the few of us are looking for you for something. We want you to practice with us. Isn't the exam approaching soon? ? We want to test our own strength, and we also want to get a good ranking in the exam."

After hearing the little fat man's words, several other people came up to echo him one after another, staring at Ye Tianjun expectantly.

"That's right, Tianjun, your skills are already very powerful, why do you practice so hard? Even if you don't practice, you may be able to get the first place in the whole grade. Why don't you compete with us first, Is it that our classmates are abnormal? Just help us out, okay?"

The little fat man rolled his eyes and saw that Ye Tianjun didn't seem too willing to agree, so he quickly proposed his reward.

"But don't worry, this matter will definitely not be for nothing. As long as you can help us practice every day, we will raise money to give you a beast spar. It is said that you want a black iron one-star beast spar. It's not a problem, as long as you do what I say, I'll definitely get you one."

This little fat man's family is considered to be a little rich. Although the skill level of the weapon soul is not high, he is also very hardworking.

But Ye Tianjun doesn't need any beast crystals anymore. What he is thinking about now is the secret knowledge taught to him by the old man in the bloodthirsty dwarf realm. He hasn't realized it yet. Is something anxious.

But these were all his classmates, and he was embarrassed to refuse directly, so he smiled very politely.

"You guys are all my classmates, and it's not easy for me to refuse. It's just that I really can't help you with this matter. After all, I have more important things to do now. As for the competition? I think you just need to work hard. There shouldn't be any problems with practice, and my skills can't help you, so I'm sorry."

Several people saw that Ye Tianjun was not willing to help them, and their expressions immediately turned ugly.

"Ye Tianjun, you won't even give this little face, right? We are in the same class anyway, and we usually say hello when we meet. We just want your help, and there is no loss for you. You just Is it so cold-blooded?"

There was already a trace of anger on Mimi's face when the little fat man smiled.

But Ye Tianjun didn't pay attention to them, he said sorry lightly, then turned and left.

He knew it was useless to explain to these people, they would still beg him.

Looking at the back of Ye Tianjun leaving coldly, the little fat man gritted his teeth hard.

"Hmph, isn't it just that the awakened soul is a bit special than ours? What's so exciting, I don't believe that he will be able to get a good ranking in this assessment!"

Some other people also wanted to ask Ye Tianjun to come over to help, but Yi Yiju refused on the grounds that they were not free.

As long as too many enemies have been established for him, several of them are jealous, and they take this opportunity to punish him severely.

"This Ye Tianjun has been too arrogant recently, he is almost arrogant, because what's so great about awakening a strange weapon soul, he doesn't take us seriously at all!"

"Hey! I think we can only complain here. After all, he is indeed powerful and has high self-esteem. We people are afraid that he doesn't see it. After you and I see it, don't go there. Fuck it in front of people, they don't like dealing with us little people."

After some yin and yang words, everyone was furious. Not only did the anger not subside, but it became more intense.

"No, this kid is really arrogant. We must find a chance to teach him a lesson, otherwise he will be lawless. I thought the whole school could let him run amok!"

"You all come here, let's discuss a solution. I know a few senior students and some repeat students. Their grades are much higher than Ye Tianjun. I should be able to clean him up for them!"

At the suggestion of a small, black and thin boy, sinister smiles appeared on the faces of several people.

Under these people's gossip, the senior student also became strongly dissatisfied with Ye Tianjun.

"Who is this Ye Tianjun? A freshman in high school dares to be so arrogant. Who gave him such confidence?"

A tall boy with a cool face and several tattoos on his arms, he doesn't look like a serious student.

This person is called Zhang Chu, and he is also a student in the re-examination class, but his level is very high. Not as strong as him.

The little fat man followed behind Zhang Chu, telling him all kinds of crimes of Ye Tianjun with a flattering face, and finally succeeded in angering him.

"Brother Zhang, that Ye Tianjun doesn't pay attention to anyone at all now, and he also threatened that there are no more than three people in the whole school who can compete with him. He simply doesn't pay attention to you, senior, doesn't it? Can you really bear this breath? Even I feel angry for you, how can you bear this kind of anger? "