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"Huh? Where did Ma Hongjun go? It's almost past dinner time, and he hasn't arrived at the cafeteria yet? Do you know where he is?" An old man with crystal glasses and some white hair looked at Zheng Zheng weakly. asked the two people holding steamed buns.

"Dean, we don't know where the fat man went." The two of them were also confused. Generally speaking, when it's time for dinner, the first one to arrive here must be Ma Hongjun, the rice bastard.Why can't I see anyone else now?

It was also the first time that Flanders did not see Ma Hongjun come to the cafeteria while eating, and he felt a little worried. He said to one of the two young men, a young man with twin eyes, broad shoulders, handsome appearance and resoluteness, "Mubai, Go and see what Ma Hongjun is up to? If nothing happens, ask him to come over for dinner. Tell him that after this time, there will be no food."

"Ah? Shall I go?" Dai Mubai said reluctantly.

"Go if I tell you to. Where did all this nonsense come from?" A middle-aged man who is not tall but has muscles all over his body and looks extremely strong. He is holding a steamed bun in one hand and a bowl in the other. Porridge, and then said to Dai Mubai.

Facing the hot-tempered Zhao Wuji, Dai Mubai had no choice but to stand up and said: "Yes, Teacher Zhao."

Then he put his hand on the shoulder of the unshaven, messy-haired man next to him, who looked to be in his 30s, and said, "Let's go, Oscar."

Oscar looked at Dai Mubai and said, "The dean called you, not me. Why did you let me go again?"

Dai Mubai put his head in front of Oscar, stared at Oscar with his dark blue eyes, and said, "Just say, go, or not?"

"Uh, go, why don't I go?" Oscar said in a timid tone as Dai Mubai looked at him and made him feel cold all over.

It just so happened that Oscar didn't want to stay in the cafeteria, chewing on dry steamed buns.He felt that compared to the tasteless steamed buns, the sausages conjured by his martial spirit were more delicious.

The two of them walked out of the cafeteria one after another and walked towards the dormitory.

When they arrived at the dormitory, they discovered that Ma Hongjun was not in the dormitory at all, and they had to look elsewhere.

"Where on earth did this fat man go? Why can't he be found anywhere?" Dai Mubai, who was sent by Flanders to look for Ma Hongjun, searched the teaching building again but did not find Ma Hongjun. He couldn't help but yell at Oscar. said whiningly.

Oscar also yawned again and again, and said to Dai Mubai, "Who knows, maybe his evil fire broke out again. He went to Soto City last night and hasn't come back yet."

"Isn't he dating a girl from the village next to the college? Why did he go to Soto City again?" Dai Mubai asked.

Oscar also said casually: "Maybe that girl can't stand him anymore."

Dai Mubai was also a little speechless and said: "Let's go. If we go further, we will reach the village. If we still can't find anyone there, let's go back and talk to the dean and let him go to Soto City to look for him. He should know best where Ma Hongjun is in Soto City."

"Okay, let's go quickly. I didn't sleep well last night. I'll go back to the dormitory later and take a nap." As he spoke, Oscar yawned again.

Between the teaching building and the woods across the village was an abandoned playground. When Dai Mubai and Oscar approached, they discovered Ma Hongjun, who was currently fighting a soul battle with a young man in white that they had never seen before.

"Boss Dai, have you seen that person?" Oscar asked Dai Mubai.

"No, he's not from our college, and our college hasn't recruited new students yet. However, this person looks young, but his strength is not low." Dai Mubai saw two yellow soul rings emerging under his feet. , pressed Ma Hongjun’s hand again, and said with slightly narrowed eyes.

"Yeah, but he seems to know Fatty a little bit. He didn't come into contact with Fatty's evil fire. He just kept attacking Fatty from a distance with his soul skill similar to the wind blade. I don't know if he suffered from Fatty's evil fire. Boss Dai, something is wrong. The attack distance of Fatty's Phoenix Fire Line is only five meters, which is not as far as the attack distance of Wind Blade. Fatty couldn't hit anyone at all. Instead, his clothes were cut to pieces by the Wind Blade. , this is basically humiliating the fat man, I can't bear it, let's go and help the fat man." Oscar saw Ma Hongjun being bullied by outsiders, and couldn't help but said to Dai Mubai.

"What are you talking about, you food-type auxiliary spirit master? Look carefully. What does humiliation mean? That means someone shows mercy, right? If it's humiliation, the fat man's clothes will not only be ruined now. I'm afraid he has already been injured by the wind blade." His body is completely gone. But you see, Fatty's clothes are only cut, but he is not scratched and bleeding. To achieve the level of just cutting the clothes without hurting the opponent, this requires the soul master to attack his own soul skills. There is absolute control, which is only possible when high-level soul masters use some low-level soul skills. In a battle between soul masters of the same level, it is difficult or even impossible to achieve it, unless it is a battle of the agility attack system. A soul master can only do this by relying on the speed that is difficult for the other party to reach, but he is obviously not an agility-type battle soul master." Seeing that Chen Yuan and Ma Hongjun are obviously soul masters in the same ring, but Chen Yuan can do this In such a situation, Dai Mubai couldn't help but look at the spirit battle seriously.

"Is that so?" Oscar looked at Chen Yuan who kept jumping around, avoiding the soul skills released by Ma Hongjun, and said to Dai Mubai, "But I think he is quite fast, and his reaction is not slow, maybe He is truly an agility-based attack spirit master."

"It's not like you haven't seen an allergic attack type battle soul master before. Don't you know what the fighting style of an agility attack type battle soul master is like? Agility attack type battle soul masters usually rely on their speed far exceeding that of other soul masters. Go around the enemy's back, hide in the enemy's blind spot, and then launch an attack. As for his frontal long-range attack, using the wind blade to contain the fat man's actions, it is somewhat like the fighting style of a control-type soul master. However, the wind blade is not The restriction and control soul skills of a control-type battle soul master are more like the soul skills of an assault-type battle soul master. Could it be that he used the soul skills of a power-attack battle soul master to create the soul skills of a control-type battle soul master? Effect?" Seeing Chen Yuan using the wind blade to predict the direction of Ma Hongjun's movement, forcing Ma Hongjun to stop and constantly using the second soul skill to protect himself, thus consuming a lot of soul power, Dai Mubai said to Oscar next to him. .

"What should we do? Are we just watching from here?" Oscar asked.

"The battle is about to end. Fatty's soul power is almost exhausted. Fatty loses this fight." Dai Mubai shook his head and said.

Sure enough, not long after, Ma Hongjun returned to his original appearance due to insufficient soul power and difficulty in maintaining the state of possession by the martial spirit.

Seeing Ma Hongjun exit the state of martial soul possession, Chen Yuan used his soul power to sense the same soul power in the soul skill that had been released, and then changed the direction of the wind blade and forcibly slashed towards the open space on the right side of Ma Hongjun.

As soon as he exited the possession of Wuhun, Ma Hongjun lay helplessly on the playground, his arms supporting his upper body, sweating profusely and panting.

It was so uncomfortable. It was Chen Yuan who was attacking him with the wind blade all the time, but his Phoenix Fire Line never touched Chen Yuan. Not only because the attack range was short, but also because Chen Yuan was so good at dodging, and the wind blade was slashing towards him. The position is exactly where Ma Hongjun needs to rush forward to get close to Chen Yuan when using the Phoenix Fire Line attack.

Compared to Ma Hongjun's wretched state, Chen Yuan's clothes and hair were just a little messy.

After putting away his martial spirit and tidying up a little, Chen Yuan looked at Ma Hongjun and said, "How do you think? Little fat man, are you convinced?"

Although he was too tired to speak, Ma Hongjun still said loudly: "I don't accept it!"

Seeing Ma Hongjun suppressing his face and showing deep resentment, Chenyuan comforted Xiaoxian who was a little panicked because of the flames in his arms, shook his head at Ma Hongjun and said: "If you lose, you lose. If you can't beat it, you can't beat it. Everyone You are already a second-level soul master, so don’t act like a local ruffian."

"Tch..." Ma Hongjun didn't know how to refute, saying that Chenyuan's style of play was too rogue?

Besides, what Chen Yuan said was right. No matter what, he did lose, and he had to admit his defeat.

"Okay, Fatty, are you okay?" At this time, Dai Mubai and Oscar also walked around the remaining evil fire on the playground.

"Boss Dai, Oscar, why are you here?" Ma Hongjun said a little depressed when he saw Dai Mubai and Oscar walking over, and also saw his own embarrassment.

"Hehe, when the dean saw that you were not here during dinner, he asked Boss Dai and I to come over to find you. I didn't expect to see such a wonderful fighting spirit." Oscar said to Ma Hongjun with a teasing look on his face.

Then he said to Dai Mubai: "You think so? Boss Dai."

"Oscar, are you itchy?" Ma Hongjun said angrily.

"Ahem, okay, can you stop making trouble in front of outsiders? Ma Hongjun, the dean asked you to go to the cafeteria quickly. He said you were late, but there will be no food." Seeing Ma Hongjun's embarrassed look, Dai Mubai He found a reason to let Ma Hongjun leave.

"What? We're going to run out of food?! Then I have to go there quickly." When Ma Hongjun heard that he was going to run out of food, he quickly got up and ran towards the canteen.

Seeing Ma Hongjun running towards the cafeteria in a hurry, Dai Mubai couldn't help but shake his head, turned to look at Chen Yuan, who was dressed in white as snow, and said: "Hello, I am a student of Shrek Academy, Dai Mubai, a level 35 fighter. Soul Lord."

Chen Yuan recognized Dai Mubai when he saw the pair of deep blue eyes. Seeing the sincerity of the other person's tone, Chen Yuan also smiled and said: "Hello, my name is Chen Yuan, a level 28 battle soul master."

Level 28?No wonder the fat man couldn't beat him, Dai Mubai thought in his heart, then he looked at Chen Yuan and asked, "I wonder why you came to our Shrek Academy?"

"Well, actually, I came to see the dean of your Shrek Academy. Someone asked me to deliver a letter to him." Chen Yuan said.

"Looking for the dean? Hand over a letter?" Dai Mubai and Oscar looked at each other.

Dai Mubai said to Chenyuan: "Since you are here to see the dean, then come with me. The dean is busy now. I will take you to his office to wait for him." Thinking of the food in his college, Dai Mubai Bai also gave up the idea of ​​taking Chen Yuan to the canteen directly to entertain him.

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