Qi Tian Douluo of Douluo Dalu

In the arena, there are groups of three and two, and the two groups of players face each other, fire meteors across the sky, brilliant light fills the entire battlefield, mixed with the roars among the players, which makes people excited.

But at this moment, Sun Wukong could only look at it in frustration. On the left was Mr. Xuan, who was chewing chicken legs every day. Sensing Sun Wukong’s gaze, Mr. Xuan said, "Do you really want to fight?"

"Nonsense, aren't you talking about training? Why don't you let Lao Sun play?" Sun Wukong said angrily.

"Hehe, I can only blame you."

"Why don't you let me play because of what I did?" Sun Wukong said in confusion.

Humph, after taking a bite of the chicken leg, Mr. The game is a team battle. How do you fight with your unique style of play?"

Sun Wukong thought for a while, has he ever cooperated? Yes, he has, but that doesn't count. His avatar cooperates with him. This is completely connected. According to the old man, Old Sun really has no experience in team combat.

But Laosun's team has only three people who are capable of fighting. This is still Laosun. Where can you ask Laosun to find six or seven people to cooperate.

Sun Wukong turned his head and looked at Mr. Xuan and said: "Then what should I do? I keep watching, but I can't learn anything. You can only learn something by putting me in the end."

But Xuan Lao completely ignored Sun Wukong's flickering, but when Sun Wukong was about to jump out, he shot to stop him again, what level of character is this, Sun Wukong can't do anything now.

Seeing Sun Wukong staring at the venue depressedly, Mr. Xuan took a sip of wine and said, "I heard that you have a particularly delicious wine. Is it true?"

Old Xuan glanced at Sun Wukong a few times, and Sun Wukong listened and replied: "Yes, Lao Sun's monkey wine is definitely the most delicious, even if it is the jade liquid wine in the sky, it can't compare to it."

"Uh-huh." Mr. Xuan coughed and said, "Yeah, really? Let me taste it. See if it's so powerful." As he said this, Mr. Xuan swallowed without leaving any trace.

However, Sun Wukong flatly refused, "Why should I give you my wine?"

"Well, I have drank everything in my life. When it comes to taste of wine, I am definitely the best in the world. You dare not give me a try. Could it be that your wine is exaggerated and not as amazing as you say?"

Sun Wukong still doesn’t know the little thoughts of Mr. Xuan. This old man wants Lao Sun’s monkey wine. How can he get what he wants? At least he has to let Lao Sun go. Otherwise, he will waste his time watching the game. Wouldn’t it be a pity? Got it

Sun Wukong said seriously: "Just kidding, Lao Sun's monkey wine contains a variety of spirit fruit essences. It is a naturally produced spirit wine without the pollution of mortal air. Even the wine vessels are carefully selected for It is to preserve this innate spirit."

Elder Xuan became more and more curious the more he listened, but he still questioned very reservedly: "Little boy, just use some words when you learn them. You speak so well, but I dare not show this old man a taste."

Sun Wukong argued: "Oh, Old Sun doesn't even bother to lie. This wine of mine compares the spiritual fruit to a baby, with a big tree as its mother body, just like a mother giving birth to her children, hiding the innate energy in it, so that the wine that comes out will be as good as There is no difference between natural brewing, so how can you drink it just by saying a few words?”

"Then what do you want?" When Mr. Xuan heard what Sun Wukong said, he became even more anxious and asked directly.

Taking the bait, Sun Wukong said to Mr. Xuan: "As long as you let me go, I will give you a taste of Mr. Sun's monkey wine."

"Okay, I promise, give it to me quickly."

It was strange that the old man agreed to Sun Wukong so easily, but as an old man, he couldn't break his promise.

Sun Wukong took out the wine, and when he handed it over, he still reminded him: "You promised, let the old grandson go to the court for a fight."

After taking away the wine, Mr.

Elder Xuan drank the wine happily, oh, this wine is really good, fresh and has a strong stamina, hum, this kid, even if you are as smart as a monkey, you can't compare to the old man's wit and scheming, it must not be just for you to observe , If you don’t practice it, how can you check your progress? Alas, this cheated a pot of good wine. This old man is really witty.

While Sun Wukong waited anxiously, a week passed, and today's second grade Class [-] lost a few people, and sixteen people stood together in the examination field.

On one side are the people from the outer court wearing various school uniforms, and on the other side are the seniors from the inner court in red, and Monkey King in the second-year school uniform.

In the middle of the two parties is Xuan Lao who is drinking monkey wine and gnawing on a big chicken leg.

When people in the outer court occasionally looked at these red-clothed inner court disciples, their gazes were more of admiration and admiration than envy.

The inner courtyard in red, these are the students who represent the strongest combat power of Shrek Academy, and it is they who support Shrek Academy's glory as the number one academy in mainland China.

But when they saw Monkey King there, they felt a sense of disobedience. A group of inner courtyard disciples who were 1.6 meters and 1.5 in height and wearing red school uniforms, plus a sophomore who was [-] meters tall, made the sense of disobedience explode.

Elder Xuan nodded, and said: "Everyone is here. There are still ten days left, and the new Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Soul Fighting Competition is about to start. I believe you can guess each other's identities. That's right. , you are the main players and substitutes for this competition. You are also the old and new generations of the Shrek Seven Monsters. Today I want you to meet, one is to get acquainted with each other, and the other is to let you get acquainted with each other's abilities."

With that said, Elder Xuan turned to Huo Yuhao and the other seven people: "You must not think that going to the competition this time is just a spectator. On the contrary, if there are no special circumstances, you almost all have the possibility of appearing. When the opponents we encounter are not too big When you are strong, you will mainly participate in the competition. Only in this way can we better conceal the abilities of the selected players."

Mr. Xuan snorted and said: "Don't be too happy too early. It is inevitable to send you to play, but we must win and not lose. If anyone accidentally loses the game to me. Hey, you know the consequences." As long as I live for a day, then he will never want to enter the inner courtyard again. Moreover, each of you must correct your mentality for me. In this competition, you can only be the subordinates of the main players. All orders must be obeyed. have you understood"

The outer courtyard naturally understood that what Elder Xuan said was actually intended for Sun Wukong to listen to. This kid seemed crazy when he fought. The trouble is that he still has strength. Last time, Elder Mu ordered him He hit twenty in one hit, and finally made a big move that almost killed those boys. It seems that it was a self-created soul skill. This kid has high talent and strong strength. If he didn't jump too much, he would be perfect.

Elder Xuan nodded and said, "Okay, you all should introduce yourself and get to know each other. Let's start with the reserve team."

The people in the outer court were introduced according to age, first Beibei, then He Caitou, Xu Sanshi, Jiang Nannan and finally Wang Dong.

Except for the cultivation of the last three in the outer court and Jiang Nannan's beauty, the disciples in the inner court were indifferent to the cultivation of the outer court.

Mr. Xuan nodded, pointed toward the inner courtyard, and said: "It's your turn, starting with Sun Wukong."