Standing on the college playground, Wu Qingfeng was bored and picking at the stains in his nails. There were 24 students with him.

A strong man wearing a college teacher's uniform pulled a small cart of supplies with one hand and came to the students. The man was more than two meters tall, with broad shoulders and a strong body, with bulging muscles. He wore a pure white teacher's robe. It was particularly tight on him and outlined his sexy lines.

Throwing away the reins, the big man teacher took a step forward and came to the front of the students.

"Everyone line up and come to me to collect supplies." The rough voice of the big man interrupted the whispering students, his Adam's apple twitching as he spoke.

Wu Qingfeng had just come to the academy and knew no one except the three members of the Golden Generation. Ever since this burly teacher appeared, his eyes had been fixed on him.

This strong man had a sense of familiarity with Zhao Wuji.

Isn't this also a soul master with Xiong Wuhun?

He shook his head and stopped thinking. At this time, there were more than ten people lined up. Wu Qingfeng quickly stepped forward and grabbed a seat.

Soon, 25 students lined up neatly.The strong man nodded slightly and continued to speak.

"Come up one by one, get a piece of supplies, and then go over there and stand in a row." He pointed to the straight line on the ground beside him.

The team advanced slowly, and the students who had received the supplies stood in a straight line very obediently.No one said a word during this time.

Wu Qingfeng mixed in the crowd, imitating the classmates in front, and took a package from the car.

Some are curious about who this teacher is who makes these talented students so obedient.

"Let me introduce myself. I am the teacher leading this trip to the Grand Canyon of Death. You can call me Teacher Kong, or just call me Kong Xiong."

Having said this, Kong Xiong paused, and his cold eyes swept over every student's face.

All the students who were glanced at them straightened their backs unconsciously, just like being stared at by instructors during military training.

"Everyone unpack." As he said that, Kong Xiong casually opened the package in the hands of the students closest to him, took out a pure white mask inside and raised it up. Only the left cheek of the mask was engraved with " A hot stamped 5.

Wu Qingfeng then unwrapped the package in his hand, only a mask, a dagger, and a porcelain bottle, very simple.Picking up the mask, it was also pure white, and the style was exactly the same as the one in the teacher's hand, except that the number engraved on it was 14.

"Everyone, put on the mask from now on and forget about the appearance of the classmates around you." Kong Xiong said, handing the mask back to the student.

"After entering the Grand Canyon of Death, don't trust anyone. I know many of you know each other. But what the teacher wants to tell you is that after entering, don't believe your own eyes. What you see may not be real. .”

Then, he took out the dagger from the package and said, "Keep this dagger close to your body. You can wrap it around your wrist with a wristband or tie it to your calf, but it is not allowed to be placed in the storage soul guide. In the canyon, no You can use your soul power at any time, and the soul guide can only be used as a decoration. There is also this porcelain bottle, which contains some medicine for treating trauma, stuff it in your pocket. "

"Okay! Everyone is dismissed. I will give you an hour to prepare. We will gather back here in an hour." Kong Xiong waved his hand, indicating that all students can leave.

Upon hearing this, Wu Qingfeng quickly ran to the dormitory.I greeted all the teachers of Wuhun Hall in my heart. I didn't know that such important news should be notified in advance, and only one hour was given.

Isn't it in vain that I have worked so hard to make the crossbow?

Returning to the small detached house he just rented, Wu Qingfeng poured out all the contents of the 30-cubic storage ring.

Full body armor, helmet, dragon scale sword, homemade large Zhuge crossbow, one hundred 20-round crossbow bolt magazines, two original Zhuge serial crossbows and 64 small crossbow bolts.

Melt some of the crossbow arrows and build yourself a thin iron vest, a belt, and four gaiter pockets.

Load the two small Zhuge Liannu crossbows and hang them on your belt.The large Zhuge Crossbow was carried on his back, fitting tightly with the buckle of the iron vest. Two magazines were hung on his chest, and one on each legging.

Holding the dragon scale sword in hand, I tried to run a few steps. Although it was a bit heavy, it didn't affect my movement much.

However, this weight does not have much impact. When the time comes, I will check the situation when I enter the canyon. If possible, I will throw away part of it.

Putting all the items back into the storage ring, Wu Qingfeng put on his mask and returned to the gathering place.He didn't want to go to the gathering with such a weird appearance. Although we were all classmates now, he couldn't tell what would happen when he got in. He had to hide something when he should.

At this time, there were 5 carriages on the playground. Kong Xiong looked at the numbers on Wu Qingfeng's mask and pointed to the middle carriage, "There are 5 people in one carriage. You are No. 14, go to the third carriage." .”

"Ok."

Wu Qingfeng replied lightly and went straight in.

At this time, there were two people in the car. Wu Qingfeng glanced at the numbers on their masks, which were 12 and 15 respectively.

Similarly, both people in the car also turned their attention to Wu Qingfeng.

No. 15 was a tall and thin man with short black hair that made him look very capable. He sat upright in the car seat. He just glanced at Wu Qingfeng lightly and then looked away. There was no emotion in his eyes. fluctuation.

"Hello!" No. 12, a lolita figure about 1.5 meters tall, greeted Wu Qingfeng enthusiastically, with an ethereal and sweet voice, holding the seat with both hands, and swinging his two short legs in the air. .

"Hello! Little Lolita." Wu Qingfeng's tone softened unconsciously, and the words "Little Lolita" blurted out.

"Huh? My name is not Little Lolita!" No. 12 tilted his head in confusion, looking extremely cute.

No, you are.Wu Qingfeng retorted silently in his mind, "Oh~ I got the wrong person. I thought you were a friend of mine! You have a very similar figure to her."

"Really? Then introduce us to each other when you have time!" No. 12 looked very excited, as if he had found the organization.

"Haha! Okay, I'll do it when I have time." Wu Qingfeng smiled awkwardly.

People in Douluo Continent are generally precocious. Those who are eleven or twelve years old look like seventeen or eighteen, not to mention foul players like Zhu Zhuqing.It would be really difficult for him to find a lolita again.

"Tch~" No. 15 curled his lips, looking very disdainful of the two people's useless chat, and turned to look out the window coldly.

Haha, he must be jealous of me, hey!My nowhere and damn charm.

Wu Qingfeng sat next to Loli No. 12 without any care. It felt so good to be jealous.

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