Wang Feng was indeed a little shocked.

He has not played for six consecutive days. Logically speaking, the team behind him should not have the courage to play again.

Wang Feng was also happy and it was just right not to play.

Unexpectedly, he would encounter an academy that refused to give up, which surprised Wang Feng.

If it were a well-known element academy of the empire like Tianshui Academy, Wang Feng could understand it, or if it was a college with a high record and wanted to win it, Wang Feng could understand it.

But in this 20 games and lost 19 games, the garbage academy did not admit defeat and give up?

Could it be that you let yourself go?

"Well, my soul is empty. I'll go back first. You can go and see the game."

Wang Feng coughed a few times and said, "It's so good, this game is a bit weird."

As he said that, Wang Feng held his head with his hands and walked out of the lounge as if weak.

"Brother, Brother Feng has only released his soul skill once, so it shouldn't be like this, right?"

Xiao Wu looked at Wang Feng's back and said in confusion.

Tang San whispered: "Of course it's pretending. The soul skill is too powerful. In order not to expose too much, Brother Feng pretends to be weak, making other teams think that he can only play it once. Of course, he has to pretend to be full. If he goes back in full spirit now, isn't it obvious that he is pretending?"

Upon hearing this, everyone suddenly realized.

"Okay, let's go and watch the game. This game gives me a weird feeling."

When Wang Feng came to take the rest area of ​​Zixing Academy, he knew the name of the team.

Huangquan College.

Although there is no such thing as Huangquan in this world, Wang Feng still feels a little strange when he hears this name.

"A very weak team..."

Dean Feren said lightly, "For you, it's only a few seconds. Their team is only at level 34, with an average of level 32... In the advanced academy of Tiandou City, it's much worse than us."

"But none of this team gave up."

After Dean Feilun finished speaking, he handed the information to Wang Feng for a look.

Wang Feng really looked at it this time because he might think it was a bit weird.

After reading it.

"This is too trash, right?"

Wang Feng was speechless. He looked at it for a long time and there was not even a single 35-level team from the Huangquan Academy team.

Among these more than 20 teams, it is really a college at the bottom level. No wonder the record is so poor.

And the quality of martial soul is not high.

The best martial soul that Wang Feng saw was the Ox Horn Warrior. This is a kind of insect martial soul with strong defense and certain offensive abilities.

It is the beast with the highest quality martial soul among the seven people.

The rest are stinky fish and rotten shrimps.

After Wang Feng took a look at the information, he took six people to the ring.

Perhaps because he was curious about the fact that there was still a college who dared to play against Zixing Academy, the audience seemed a little excited.

For fans who haven't seen Jiuyikai for a long time, they are naturally even happier.

Although they all knew the result, when they were on the court with Jiuyi, they would naturally cheer and be happy when they could see the other person's figure.

On the ring.

Even the referee was a little hungry and drowsy, and was so lazy that he couldn't help himself. Obviously, he was speechless and had no interest in challenging the weak academy.

If it is the rest of the elementary academy, there is still some insight.

But what can such a weak academy have to say? Not to mention ten seconds, even four or five seconds, it is probably impossible to hold on.

Wang Feng also saw the members of Huangquan Academy, including five men and two women, with average appearance and body shape, and it is not easy to find out in a crowd.

He doesn't look very old, about twenty years old, and the captain's martial soul is the best-quality martial soul seen in the information.

"The competition begins!"

The referee spoke lazily.

After saying that, he retreated to the platform beside him.

At the same time, five of the seven people from Huangquan Academy directly activated their martial souls and rushed towards Wang Feng. Two auxiliary soul masters behind them were exercising their states.

Wang Feng was even more confused when he saw it.

He thought these seven people could hide something? He rushed over like this?

The leader was the captain. The three soul rings on his body lit up directly, and he seemed to have turned into a horned worm. An extremely sharp horn grew on the top of his head, containing a layer of milky white light.

The other four people attacked at the same time.

"No... with this little strength... there is no reason to play on the court?"

Wang Feng wondered, with the strength of these five people, not to mention him, Dai Mubai could handle it.

He thought the other party might have some hidden moves, but now it seems that it is too weak.

Seeing the attack of several people, Wang Feng frowned slightly, his eyes flashed slightly, and his black robe floated. He just gently used a hand and slapped the captain away with a slap.

Then he slapped the other four people away.

After a few blinks, all five fell to the ground, leaving only two female auxiliary soul masters in the distance, and opened their mouths and said:

"We give in."

Hearing this, another strange light flashed in Wang Feng's eyes.

This battle is a bit weird.

It's so weird, there's always something wrong... Wang Feng filtered one side from beginning to end.

The ordinary academy where these seven people are located is at the lowest level of soul power, and then an ordinary attack.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank slightly, as if he had thought of something.

A little bit in my heart!

At this time, the referee also stretched his arms and planned to declare victory.

But at this moment... a scream sounded from the mouths of two female soul masters in the distance:

"Die...dead!"

As soon as the words came out, the audience was silent!

Countless audience members trembled violently!

The referee was also stunned and turned around and walked over.

I saw the captain lying on the ground at this time, his eyes were white and a slap appeared in his chest.

The referee walked over and checked, and his heart sank.

People are out of breath.

Seeing the referee's face was extremely solemn, many people also felt a little nervous.

There are rules for the competition, and no killing is allowed.

Once this happens, at least you will be disqualified from the competition!

Countless pairs of eyes suddenly looked at Jiuyi!

"Although you still use this dirty method? Touching the car?"

Wang Feng's mouth twitched slightly.

With his control of power, the slap just now would at most knock the opponent away, and it would be impossible to kill the opponent.

But in full view of everyone, even if there are ten thousand mouths, I can't explain it clearly.

Wang Feng really didn't expect that there was such dirty tricks.

Wang Feng almost didn't have to think about who it was. It must be the Spirit Hall, or the Platinum Bishop Salas was the one who did it.

The reason is very simple. He rejected invitations from all forces a few days ago, and naturally included the Wu Soul Hall.

In addition, his identity is mysterious and he has not even agreed to basic contact. There is a high probability that the other party will do it.
Chapter completed!