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As soon as he walked out of the door of the principal's office, Flender stamped his feet slightly, turned his face and looked at the inexplicably excited Shrek Seven and Liu Erlong, Zhao Wuji, and Grandmaster who were happily chatting with them. Treacherous smile.

hey hey hey~~~

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An hour later, a huge poster was put up in the Shrek Academy. The title was: The Eight Shrek Monsters and Seven Return. The director and vice president Liu Erlong joined hands to discuss.

Standing in front of the poster, Flender proudly stroked his chin and said with a sinister smile, "Little monsters, fight with me, you are still a little tender!"

Immersed in the majestic defeat of the Shrek Seven, the reverent eyes of the onlookers, the rising enrollment rate next year, and the rising gold coins, Flender's eyes are smiling They all squinted.

She didn't expect that he would end up being discovered by her after he added Liu Erlong in without his own initiative.

Killing Horn is not a nice word to say!

. . . . . . .after one day. . . . .

Shrek Academy.

The entire academy has been in a commotion since yesterday afternoon because of the shocking message posted by the academy.

The eight Shrek monsters and six returned, and they will start an exhibition match with the three principals.

In the world of soul masters, the strong are always respected. The brilliance created by the Shrek Eight Monsters back then is almost impossible to replicate. The permanent record of the contest.

Five years later, six of the eight monsters returned, and they still fought against two Contras and a soul master who was close to the Contra level.

This is undoubtedly very attractive to young students.

Especially the veteran students in the academy were even more excited.

After all, even the strength of the eldest sister who loves (bullies) them in every possible way on weekdays, the strength of Miss Wu makes them daunting, not to mention that among the Shrek Eight Monsters there are people who are somewhat stronger than Miss Xiaowu.

The students were excitedly guessing the content of the exhibition competition, recalling the deeds of the Shrek Eight Monsters told by the teachers.

And the college side is also making intensive preparations, the location of the exhibition match is right in the center of the large forest behind the college, this place was requested by Tang San and the others.

At this time, only Liu Erlong and Flender with a bruised nose were in the dean's office.

Flender avoided looking at Liu Erlong, and wanted to say something to ease the atmosphere, but he accidentally pulled the wound on the corner of his mouth, and he grinned in pain.

Liu Erlong had a murderous smile on his elegant and graceful face. He looked at the grinning Flender with heavy eyes, and said with a smile, "Is it fun? Learn to cut first and then play? It seems that the dean has not done it for a long time." I have been exposed to official affairs in the academy, so I need to review it carefully."

Thinking of the tortuous and headache-inducing official duties, Flender looked at Liu Erlong earnestly, regardless of the wound on his face, and said, "Sister Erlong, I was wrong. You added it, but...but I can't help it, "

As he was talking, Flender began to behave miserably. Although his current face looked very hot, Liu Erlong, who was facing him directly, looked away uncomfortably to seduce his eyes.

Flender continued to cry miserably: "It's not like you don't know the strength of those seven little monsters. If it's ordinary seven 70th-level soul masters, it's nothing to fight one game. I'm somewhat sure, but these seven little monsters This guy is not an ordinary person, four out of seven people have soul bones. Mubai and Zhuqing's martial soul fusion skills alone are enough for me to drink a pot. Not to mention that Xiao Le is more than [-] levels, and The other three little fellows are staring at me like a tiger, if I don’t get it right, I’m going to make a fool of myself!!”

Liu Erlong said helplessly: "Didn't Xiao Le say that he only uses support-type soul skills."

Flender covered the bruises on his face, and said, "Isn't this just in case? Be careful when sailing for ten thousand years."

Liu Erlong seemed to hear something from Flender's words, and asked him with uncertainty: "You...don't you use some other method to let you sail for ten thousand years?"

Flender nodded and used his soul power to heal the wound on his face. After all, he was about to start playing in the afternoon. As the dean, he couldn't play with his face hurt.

"Of course, that means we don't take turns to go up later, but the three of us go up together."

The corners of Liu Erlong's mouth couldn't help twitching, and his fist couldn't help clenching, he just felt that the blow was light.

Different from the silence that permeated the dean's office, there was also an inexplicable atmosphere surrounding the boys' dormitory.

Yan Le sat holding the system in the dormitory where he had been away for five years, seemingly relaxed, but closed his eyes nervously.

And what made Yan Le feel so close to the enemy but unconsciously relaxed was naturally the blue-haired young man sitting on the bed opposite him, with serious eyes and an elegant posture looking at him.

That's right, it was Tang San.

After all, they were in a dormitory back then.

Yan Le: Can you stop looking at me like that ヽ(＊｀Д′)ノ.

Tang San: Can't (＾＾＾)☆

The eyes that cannot be ignored have been staying on her body. Usually, when Yan Le encounters this kind of situation, even if she falls asleep, she will wake up immediately.

But not now.

Yan Le tightly closed her eyes, not thinking about the meaning of Tang San looking at her like this all the time.

Although this is like a cowardly fluffy cub who puts his head under his paws and refuses to receive information from the outside world, he is hypnotizing himself by deceiving himself.

Tang San is not in the dormitory Tang San is not in the dormitory Tang San is not in the dormitory QAQ! !

After finally waiting for the appointed time, Yan Le stood up from the bed in an instant, and without looking back, he fished the system that was bubbling on the tip of his nose lying beside him, and rushed out the door.

Tang San who stayed in place watched Yan Le rush out of the dormitory as if his butt was on fire, and because he hadn't come back for many years, he almost went the wrong way, he couldn't help raising his hand to his forehead, and laughed softly.

"It really is……"

It's so cute that people can't help being bullied again.

Tang San's eyes were stained with a doting smile, and he left slowly following Yan Le's footsteps.

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The forest of Shrek Academy has undergone several years of transformation, and it is no longer just the original rough appearance.

Not only was it divided into many different training areas for beast spirits and soul master mimicry, but it was also re-planned, and a huge playground was built in the middle of the forest.

Early on, a large number of students had gathered around the playground, waiting patiently.

The entire Shrek Academy is different now, the existing students are no longer a pitiful number of less than ten, the number is about a thousand.

Nuoda's playground was full of people early on, and they were anxiously waiting for the next game with excited faces.

Tang Sanqi and the master entered the forest together, their figures gradually approached, and the communication between the students also increased at random with their steps.

"Is that the seniors who defeated the Wuhundian team back then?!"

The person who spoke was a male student with an average build. He looked at the seven approaching people with bright eyes, and said excitedly to the companion next to him.

His companion also looked at the Shrek seven people in admiration, turned his head and said: "Of course, it is written on the notice, and you didn't see that the eldest sister's head is also inside, even if the eldest sister wears a mask on her head, but she The tall figure, the scorpion braids that fly past most people in the academy, the long legs that make people want to die, and the domineering temperament are almost recognizable at first sight. It is definitely not because I often see the eldest sister giving lessons. The shadow left by people."

His companion looked at him in horror, took two steps back in an instant, and opened the distance before saying: "Just now you dared to tell the truth. You said something bad about big sister, so don't get me involved."

Not to mention the 36 capsizing methods of the boat of friendship staged by Xiao Wu in the crowd.

Xiao Wu: No way, I am such a sinful Tutu student. There is also a reason for the masks on the faces of the Shrek Seven mentioned by the students.

Before the start of the game, the master asked Tang San to wear a mask to cover his face that had changed too much, so as not to be exposed in front of Wuhundian.

When the others thought about it, it was too big of a goal for Tang San to wear the mask alone, so everyone decided to wear it together, so as to maintain a sense of mystery.

No matter in all the colleges, every time there is a large-scale event, there will be teachers giving speeches and lectures on the stage. The difference between each is based on the hobby of the lecturer.

Even Flender was not immune, after he and Zao Wou-ki entered the arena, they gave a 10-minute lecture in the middle of the playground. It was Liu Erlong who saw that it was getting late and secretly reminded him that Flender did it. He paused and announced the start of the game.

Since they promised to create momentum for the academy, the Shrek seven naturally did their best.

For soul masters, it is the strong who can most arouse their enthusiasm.

Not to mention the young and talented powerhouse.

Just like fighting souls in a big soul fighting arena, both parties will report their own soul power levels.

This friendly match is different from fighting spirits, it only needs the seven Shrek members to state their levels.

Therefore, when Dai Mubai took a step first, and his deep and thick voice surrounded the playground, the onlookers who were originally quiet because of Flender's lecture instantly became agitated, even more intense than at the beginning.

"Dai Mubai, 23 years old, Martial Spirit: White Tiger, Level 63 Assault Department Battle Soul Emperor."

The author has something to say:

Today's big attack is thick and long ('⊙ω⊙`)