Douluo: Don’t be a licker

"Second floor..."

The students looked full of yearning and admiration.

"That's the sacred place of our college!"

"Are the admission requirements high?" asked the farmer.

The student looked at him as if he were a fool.

"All the truly capable young heroes in the world want to go to the second floor of our college. Unfortunately, I have been in the college for five years, but I have only seen five people go up there."

"What two-story building? It's so mysterious. Why haven't I heard of it?" The boy who said that his family was a millionaire sneered.

The student glanced at him, with disgust and contempt on his face, "The so-called second floor, in the whole continent, only those who are truly geniuses will have heard of this place. Clean it up and talk to me again."

"you!"

"Big brother, are you from the second floor?"

The shy little boy from the farm raised his head and asked the students.

The student sighed and shook his head with great regret.

"I'm just an ordinary handyman in the college. I've only heard of places like the second floor. In this life, I probably won't have the chance to go upstairs. Hey..."

Handyman?

Those around who had been listening carefully with their ears pricked up were stunned.

"You're a handyman, what are you doing in your college uniform?" Someone asked jokingly.

"I like it, can you handle it?"

"Uh……"

"Big brother, what level are you in now?" the little farm boy asked again.

The handyman looked confused and waved his hands quickly, as if he was too embarrassed to say it.

"I'm ashamed to say that I wasted so much food in the college, and now I can barely cultivate to level 60 Soul Emperor."

Level 60 Soul Emperor, wasting food? ? ? ?

I have practiced for most of my life, half of my feet have been buried in the ground, and now I am still stuck in the realm of a great soul master.

A group of people around suddenly wanted to beat someone up.

"Level 60 is already very high, and you can be regarded as a strong person on the mainland. Big brother, why did you choose to stay in the academy to do handyman?"

The little farm boy looked at the students with admiration.

Uh... looking at the handyman.

The handyman sighed again, "Hey, I think back then..."

He hesitated to speak, then shook his head, "Hey, don't talk, I'm going to sweep the floor, or the dean's old man will call me lazy after a while."

"Brother, can I go up to the second floor?"

"Open the Martial Soul and let me see!"

The little farm boy did so.

"Hmm... the Martial Soul of the Fu Mo Rod, the quality of the martial soul is not bad, the level 25 Great Soul Master, the cultivation base is a bit low."

Listening to him talking to himself there, he was saying that this little boy was not very qualified.

Little did he know, there was already a gasp of air all around.

"How old are you this year?"

"13 years old."

"A little older!"

"Hi~"

There was another gasp.

A 13-year-old 25-level great soul master, with such qualifications, can be regarded as a young genius on the mainland.

But what does it mean for you, a handyman, to shake your head in disgust?

Oh, you are the soul emperor.

That's fine.

"Can I go up to the second floor?" the little boy asked expectantly.

who knew...

knock!

The handyman directly gave the little boy a popcorn.

"Who do you look down on!"

"When I was 13 years old, I was already level 30, and I couldn't even get to the second floor."

"what?"

The little farm boy covered his head, stunned.

13 years old and level 30?

Isn't that even more powerful than himself, and he didn't even make it to the second floor.

"Uncle, was the person who won the continental soul master elite competition last year a person from the second floor?"

"Yes! If I were a few years younger, maybe..."

"Maybe you can participate?" Someone asked curiously.

"Well, maybe I can be a member of the participating... reserve team."

"Uh……"

"Hey, little devil, who did you call uncle just now!"

"Dear Soul Emperor, may I ask, can my son sign up to join Shrek Academy? Is the tuition high?"

The farmer respectfully asked the handyman for advice.

This person is still a level 60 Soul Emperor at such a young age. He didn't expect that in this shabby-looking academy, he was actually just a handyman.

In this way, this academy feels that it is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

For the sake of his son's future, he must be sent in!

Even if the tuition is more expensive, it’s okay, the big deal is that I will risk my life, just go out and find some more work.

Son, you are the hope of our whole village, you must work hard!

Rural children are still very concerned about tuition fees.

"With your son's qualifications, he can qualify for the exam."

"As for whether he can pass the assessment and become an official student of the academy, it depends on his ability."

"Tuition fees... As long as you can enter our academy, you don't need to pay tuition fees."

"what?????"

There were exclamations all around.

Looking at the dilapidated academy, some people seem to understand something in a trance.

"Then, may I ask, where does your college's funding come from?"

A businessman asked curiously.

The handyman shook his head, "I'm not very clear about this, but I heard people say that it seems to be funded by the money from the sale of the kidney by our dean."

At the back of the mountain, Flender couldn't help but sneezed.

I woke up from my sleep and looked around.

"Hey, I clearly remember which pocket I put the money in when I picked it up just now..."

"Stop talking, stop talking, I have to go to work. Little brother, come on!"

Before leaving, the handyman did not forget to cheer up the shy farm boy.

"Thank you big brother, I will!"

After what the handyman said just now, many people learned more or less about Shrek Academy.

Especially those who came here for fame, those who knew the second floor, became more determined to enter Shrek Academy.

However, Shrek is not so easy to get into.

It has been almost five years since the academy was opened, and up to now, only 30 students have been recruited.

Just last year, Shrek Academy sent people to participate in the continent-wide elite soul master competition for the first time.

Win the championship in one fell swoop!

This is the first time the name of Shrek has been exposed to the eyes of the public.

On the mainland, only a handful of people know the name of the second floor.

Among the colleges.

Dai Mubai pushed open the door, walked out, and stretched.

I was thinking about which brothel I should go to today, when I happened to see a familiar figure walking past the playground.

"Zhuqing!"

He rubbed his eyes.

People are gone.

He suddenly remembered, "Today is the registration day for freshmen!"

With a flicker and a tip of the toe, he chased in the direction of the figure.

When Zhu Zhuqing followed his teacher to the college examination room, there were already three people waiting here.

The most obvious one is the girl dressed in red.

Zhu Zhuqing noticed this person at first sight.

Looking at the faintly bulging muscles in the arms under the package of the red dress...

Zhu Zhuqing, who had always been very calm, felt a surge of energy in his heart at this moment.

muscular girl?