Commanding Wind and Cloud

Chapter 147 The 161st update Army Arena [Fifth update! 】

Fentu Kuangge untied the boulder from his body, and when it hit the ground, it made the same sound as the impact of war drums, and the ground under A Liuke's feet trembled slightly.

"What's the matter?" Fentu Kuangge moved his body, and didn't look at A Liuke seriously. This kind of praise with ulterior motives has been heard too much since childhood.

A Liuke touched a soft nail and smiled indifferently: "I heard that the number one fighter in the Jinxi Prefecture Examination came to Tubao, so I came here to see if there is any strong one in the rumors."

Fentu Kuangge began to pack his clothes, preparing for the next training, without even looking at A Liuke, he had heard this kind of words too much.

"It's a pity..." A Liuke pretended to sigh, and secretly looked at Fentu Kuangge who was walking forward but suddenly stopped from the corner of his eyes, and secretly smiled in his heart, he was indeed a young man! The spirit of striving for strength is still there.

"Unfortunately, in my opinion, you are probably not the strongest freshman in Earth Castle." A Liuke looked at Fentu Kuangge who turned around, and made a sad expression: "Although our Yongfeng Provincial Examination has not yet started, I believe that the motivation for coming to Auckland Academy of Magic and Warriors this time must be stronger than yours!"

A Liuke watched Fentu Kuangge walking towards him step by step, and tried his best to suppress the excitement that seemed to erupt at any time: "You don't need to be angry, what I said is the truth. This point, even the enthusiasm I agree with..."

Fentu Kuangge finally stood in front of Aliuke. He slowly bent down and got close to Aliuke's face. He stared at each other for a few seconds, with a disdainful smile on his lips: "A teacher at Ordja Academy? I am very young and impulsive, but I am also a soldier who was born in the family of Fentu Army. You have to learn these tactics from an early age. You are stupid, don't think that others will be stupid. Want to provoke me to be a free thug for you? Go back and read more about the art of war."

A Liuke stared blankly at Fentu Kuangge, his breathing became a little short, this young man's eyes were like a lion's! In front of him, he was like a fox who thought he was smart, and ran to trick the lion into catching elk for him to eat, but the lion exposed his trick and wanted to eat the fox at any time.

Fentu Kuangge saw A Liuke's sluggish look, smiled slightly, shook his head, turned and left.

Plop... Ah Liuke's legs couldn't hold on any longer, and suddenly he sat down on the ground limply, staring blankly at the back of the other party's departure, and then he really remembered that the Fentu family started from the command department, and then gradually became the current family with the integration of the command department and the warrior department.

It is only because the strength of the fighters of the Fentu family these years has always represented the pinnacle of non-blood fighters that people have gradually forgotten that the Fentu family not only attaches great importance to personal combat power, but also always attaches great importance to the command system.

"Are you motivated?"

Fentu Kuangge walked away, and whispered to himself softly: "I won't fall for other people's schemes, but I still want to try."

The ten-day confinement is a very painful thing for many people.

However, Jin Jin has long been used to this kind of thing. After being locked up in the Four Seasons Valley for two years, it can be said to be a huge confinement room.

Shut up in this small dark room for ten days, Jin Jin feels like a vacation. Apart from eating, he is condensing his fighting spirit. Occasionally, he will find time to watch "Shenzhen" under the weak light, trying to find out his strange feeling from it.

During the ten-day confinement, Duan Feng Bu Er also showed a hard-working side. In addition to eating, drinking and lazing in the 16-hour waking time, he would spend an hour chatting with Qi Jin, and the rest of the time was devoted to training.

"I want to become the rookie king! I want to get the fruit of Doujie! I want to fill the space of Doujie with tobacco! For this great dream, I will work hard!"

Enthusiasm Whenever you hear the slogan of "Fighting the wind, you always need to think seriously for a long time, and study how great this dream is?" If it is said to become the rookie king, then this goal is considered a great dream, but the other party wants to be full of tobacco... This dream... Maybe Luo Lin would say it is too great if he knows it?

The airy broken wooden door opened slowly, and the sunlight immediately invaded the dark space in the small house.

Qian Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, adjusted to the light outside, and walked out.

"The vacation is over..." Duanfeng Buer stretched his waist and walked beside Gan Jin and whispered, "Can I give you another pack of cigarettes?"

Momentum immediately raised his leg to complete the one thing he had been wanting to do for ten days, kick him!

"Ouch!" Duanfengbuer fell to the ground and wailed, clutching his buttocks, "I'm hurt...it hurts! I need pain relief, give me a cigarette to relieve the pain..."

"Even blackmail is so similar..." Mo Jin sighed, and put a pack of cigarettes in front of Duanfeng Buer, and the screams that were still wailing just now stopped immediately.

"You can dodge just now." Energetic reminded Duanfeng Buer kindly.

"Avoided, you will give me this pack of cigarettes?" Duanfengbuer rubbed his buttocks, looking at the stunned energy: "So! I really don't suffer from this kick."

"Duan Feng Bu Er!" A woman dressed as a teacher walked over with an angry face: "You really look good on me! You were put in confinement? Look at me today...

When Duanfeng saw the woman, he turned around and ran in another direction with all his strength, and without turning his head, he said a word: "Comrade comrades! I'll go find you another day. If it doesn't work, let's see you at the Conquest Academy. You must pass the exam!"

"Want to run?"

A gust of fragrant wind blew by Gan Jin's side, and the beauty with long golden hair disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Rodriguez led the students of the academy to stand not far from the door, Bi Luo was still as timid as usual, while the eyes of the other students were full of surprise and curiosity.

"Boy." Rodriguez pinched his waist and said to the enthusiasm who came in front of him: "Ask yourself? What's going on? You were not so fierce ten days ago. You have been hiding from us for so long?"

Dake and the others immediately pricked up their ears. These days, everyone has been surrounding Biluo, wanting to ask why they are so motivated, but this magic student keeps his mouth shut and refuses to answer. Curiosity that has been held back for too long will finally come to fruition at this moment.

"Teacher..." shrugged his shoulders vigorously: "You never asked me before. Besides, you have been very kind to comfort me. Seeing your sincere comfort, I am really embarrassed to tell you the truth... Otherwise, you would have lost face at that moment."

Rodriguez stepped forward and wrapped his arms around Mo Jin's neck: "Now, let us have a good face? The more I think about it, the more angry I get, you kid has been playing me like a monkey, right? Tell me! Have you reached the peak of a tenth-level fighter?"

"Teacher... I'm a demon warrior... and it's not a battle of demons..."

"What! Demon Warrior?"

Rodriguez, Dak, and everyone in Oakland College except Biluo, as well as several veterans around, shouted in surprise at the same time.

Demon warrior! It is not easy to be able to enter a high school as a tenth-level fighter! Demon warriors enter higher education institutions? That can almost be said to be exclusive to blood warriors.

"What is the battle against demons?" Rodriguez was puzzled, and Dak also asked his own questions in puzzlement.

"A battle against the devil is the level of strength among the fighters who fall against the devil..."

Rodriguez saw that Jin Jin's mouth did not open, but the voice came slowly from behind, and he quickly looked back with everyone.

Fentu Kuangge wore a close-fitting warrior uniform, highlighting his strong muscles. He walked slowly with steady steps, but he didn't listen: "Demon-falling warriors, in the eyes of many people, seem to be the same. In fact, there are nine battles among demon-falling warriors, and the strongest is the nine-fighting demon-falling warrior. The first battle is the entry-level fighter among demon-falling warriors."

Rodriguez looked back at Qian Jin, his eyes obviously asking whether these words were true or false.

"Yes." Mo Jin looked at Fentu Kuangge: "How many battles did you do?"

"Let's discuss it?" Fentu Kuangge's words were friendly, not provocative, and he was a little surprised and excited to meet a student who hadn't passed the exam in the barracks, and he was not an ordinary soldier in the battle against demons.

The Fentu family has always treated and supported any outstanding ordinary fighters very seriously, and will do their best to absorb fighters into the Jinxi Prefecture Army.

"Okay." Energetic nodded indifferently. After two years of life in the Valley of Four Seasons, he has already cultivated the fact that he is not afraid of or does not care about challenges at all.

Almost any military camp in the Zhence Dynasty has a necessary arena. These arenas are usually used by soldiers to compete in their spare time when they are bored. Because they compete in front of everyone, the loser will definitely lose face. Naturally, they will train harder and try to get back in the competition as soon as possible. This is also a method of military training invented by the military.

In fact, this tradition should be inherited from the major high-level warrior academies, and each high-level academy also has a different style of arena.

Naturally, the earth castle battlefield also has its own arena, which is a prototype arena with a diameter of over ten meters and a length of about ten meters. The surface of the arena is made of three-inch thick wooden boards, fixed with rows of steel nails, making it very stable.

The soldiers who heard the news gathered quickly. If there is no urgent military mission in the army, and you are not a soldier on duty at that time, then the sparring will not violate the military regulations. It is completely different from ten days ago when Gan Jin beat someone in private and defined it as a fight.

Motivation is not that he doesn't know the existence of the ring, but he doesn't want to solve the problem in the ring at that moment, because if the opponent is timid and dare not go to the ring, he still has no chance to teach everyone a lesson. Naturally, it is impossible to beat the teacher.

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