The ring platform.

A lot of warriors were crowded together, and they all wanted to go over and take the A test first.

"Looking in line, this is Puzhou City, I will come honestly according to the rules."

A man wearing white strong suit and short hair and strong figure came to his head. He was wearing a huge mace on his back. Seeing that the audience was about to get messy, he scolded without hesitation.

All the warriors present were all warriors. Hearing this impolite tone, the hot-tempered person was immediately blown up and was about to take out his weapons, but they were all pressed down by the people beside him.

"Calm down, this is not to mention Puzhou City for now. This is Song Biao."

"It turns out that he is Song Biao. Everyone says that he has used a heavy weapon. Judging from the big mace behind him, it must be him."

“…”

There was a sound of discussion in the field.

The person who originally wanted to draw weapons, after hearing Song Biao's name, his hands on the weapon were loose, and he would not be loose.

"Hi, it's rare that so many masters gathered in Puzhou, so naturally no one would accept anyone. Everyone lined up in order, and the battle was naturally exciting on the ring."

Another person spoke loudly, and the visitor was wearing a white dress and looked thin, which was Jiang Ju.

He clasped his fists at everyone, smiling with a sincere attitude.

Many people then looked relaxed and they let go of their hands holding weapons.

"Why don't you learn from your lesson?"

Jiang Ju smiled at everyone on his face, and touched Song Biao without any trace.

After the two escaped from Yang Shulin's death, they felt that they cooperated well in the battle, got along well, and became closer and closer, and began to call each other brothers.

“…”

Song Biao looked embarrassed. He was like this. He just said whatever he thought, and didn't care about other people's feelings. This was a bit difficult for him to change.

Recalling Yang Shulin's experience at that time, the two were still scared and were unfortunately saved by the master.

Just as he thought of that master, Song Biao suddenly felt that someone was very familiar with him not far away. Looking closely, wasn’t it the master?

He shook Jiang Ju beside him with his hands:

"Old Jiang, the master is here, the master is here."

With his gong-like voice, everyone looked curiously along his gaze.

But no one knows who the "expert" he refers to in the dense crowd.

Jiang Ju was stunned and saw the figure in the crowd at a glance.

The two of them looked excited and quickly pushed away the crowd and walked towards Xia Fan.

"You are here!"

Xia Fan was moving with the crowd, thinking about which restaurant to eat at noon, and was struggling when he suddenly heard someone calling him.

Jiang Ju and Song Biao held his fist and looked excited. Not only did the other party save his life, but his powerful strength also made him very admire him.

However, looking at the master's somewhat puzzled eyes, my heart skipped a beat and thought, "It's not that the master has forgotten so much, but he has forgotten them."

They were hesitating whether to mention Yang Shulin and help the master recall their memories, but Xiaohu next to them recognized them:

"It's you."

"There are sledgehammers and swords in the poplar forest."

“Yes.”

The two nodded desperately.

Only then did Xia Fan remember that it was them.

"Sir, this is it?"

Seeing him showing a sudden expression, he knew that he had remembered it, Jiang Ju asked according to his words and expressions.

"Take him to the A-level test."

"Isn't someone just saying that they should queue up to register in order?"

That person is me, Jiang Gui looked embarrassed.

"Oh my god, what other test you need to take? You passed it directly."

Song Biao wouldn't think about why the master was here. Seeing that he could help him, he said without hesitation.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the Martial Arts Hall, which contains good wine and meat."

He originally wanted to take over Xia Fan, but he didn't dare to take advantage of the situation and pulled Xiaohu up there.

When Xia Fan heard that there was meat, he didn't have to queue up, so he was naturally happy.

"What does it mean, he is a master?"

The actions of Song Biao and Jiang Ju were seen by the onlookers.

Seeing that they left like this, he looked puzzled.

"Maybe the surname Gao's name is Ren."

Someone is unsure.

"That's it, you don't have to take the arrogance test yet. Haha, when you see him in the ring, you'll have to lie down with one punch."

Many people were indignant and took Xia Fan's appearance into their eyes.

It was almost noon.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, as if dyed with thick ink, sprinkled on the nine heavens, painting the sky into a dark curtain.

Although the sky is gloomy, the people in Puzhou City are in high spirits.

On the ring, a man was naked and his muscles were eye-catching. He easily dropped his opponent to the ground with bare hands.

"Who else!"

Gao Hongan roared and questioned the field.

No wonder he is so strong, he has won seven games in a row.

No one spoke at the moment. You should know that the seven good players just now were easily defeated by him. Even after the wheel battle, he would not take a breath.

"Since that's the case, I'll order people."

The man looked around and everyone was dodging his eyes. Finally, he set his eyes on the martial arts platform beside the ring.

He pointed with one hand at one of the people, who was lowering his head to eat, nodding frequently while eating.

"This person is called a master by Song Biao from Puzhou City, and he passed the A-level exam directly. I guess he has something outstanding."

"Himmer, I, that's not bullying people, don't do it."

Xia Fan didn't want to move, and he saw this man's strength, just like that. Not to mention Qi Chengping, Li Yangming, probably just like Jiang Ju and Song Biao, so he was not interested in competing with him.

As soon as he said that, many people were stunned when they heard this. Why is this man so bored? He knew that he could not beat people, so he gave in. What about the character of a warrior!
Chapter completed!