Feilong raised his head and looked at Jin Dajun: "Jin Dasha, if someone bullies you in the future, you should come to us and we will definitely help you settle things. But you have to treat me to dinner."

"Eat?" Jin Dajun felt that his heart ached. A meal costs fifty credits, and he couldn't resist even if he had a mountain of gold and silver. "I'd better go to Brother Ba Tian, ​​he can do it."

Jin Dajun's heart was filled with excitement as he thought about Mo Batian's action just now. Mo Batian was still reliable, unlike Fei Long, who would run away as soon as he saw something was not right, regardless of himself. Just now, he had

I feel very distressed that I have lost an escape talisman.

Seeing that Jin Dajun didn't like him, Feilong hurriedly said: "Jin Dasha, don't be stingy. In the worst case, I don't need you to invite me to the restaurant on the second floor. You can just invite me to eat downstairs."

"Do you still need to invite me to eat downstairs?" Jin Dajun smiled happily. "You will follow me when the time comes, and I will take you to eat. But you have to help me beat others."

"This is no problem." Fei Long also shouted happily.

Mo Huasong looked at Jin Dajun, a silly boy. Is Fat Dragon the same as ordinary people? He is so good at eating that he has been blacklisted by the cafeteria.

Mo Huasong ignored them and walked towards the training room. Sword Spirit had already refined the soul-cultivating stones, and with her and Nine Dragon Fish taking turns watching here, there should be no problem.

Jin Dajun heard that Mo Huasong went to practice and followed him.

When Jin Dajun saw that Mo Huasong was not walking towards the low-level training room, he couldn't help but shout: "Brother Ba Tian, ​​you are going the wrong way."

"I'm not wrong, I just went over there." Mo Huasong smiled and continued walking forward.

When Mo Huasong came to the door of the intermediate training room and showed his student ID number, the staff member let him in.

Jin Dajun's eyes lit up. He really didn't expect that students from the average department could also come to the intermediate training room? I told you earlier, he could also come here to practice.

Jin Dajun handed the student ID card to the staff. The other person swiped it on the machine inside, threw it back angrily and cursed: "Boy, you are just an average student, how dare you come here to practice? Do you know this is an intermediate training room?"

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"I know it's an intermediate training room, but my classmates can go in, why can't I?" Jin Dajun argued.

"Are people the same?" When the staff heard Jin Dajun talking about Mo Huasong, they became very angry.

In fact, he was also puzzled, how could a mediocre student like that, who was still at the early stage of Jin Dan, be able to enter the intermediate training room?

But someone's student ID card has authority, and there is nothing he can do if he has an opinion. You must know that only the district principal has such authority. Even the deputy district principal or tutors do not have such authority. It must be

That very handsome student walked through the district principal's back door.

By the way, I heard that Kongai Ren has a daughter. Could it be that he is interested in her and wants to cultivate her as a son-in-law?

When Jin Dajun heard this, he became angry and asked loudly: "What's the difference? There is no difference between me and him?"

"Do you have anyone who is handsome?" the staff asked.

Jin Dajun was stunned for a moment, then covered his face and left.

Mo Huasong entered the training room inside and began to practice the Yin and Yang Art of Defying the Heaven.

As soon as he practices, the powerful spiritual energy will surge towards him. And Mo Huasong is now like a machine running at full speed. No matter how much spiritual energy comes, he can receive it.

By the morning of the next day, the spiritual energy in the intermediate training room began to become thin again.

Instead of the students inside running out and yelling, the staff took the initiative to increase the spiritual energy.

Not long after, Mo Huasong walked out, and the staff stared at his back and wondered secretly. "What's going on? Why does the training room lack spiritual energy every time he comes here? Is there something weird here?"

That’s not right, he is only at the early stage of Jin Dan’s strength, what could be weird about him?”

Just when Mo Huasong walked outside, a message was sent from his communication device.

It was Lu Bubu who sent a message to Mo Huasong, asking him to come to Arena No. 100.

Each district has one hundred teams, and each team has a large arena. In each monthly competition, ten players will be selected from each team, and then these thousand players will participate in the competition within the district.

Ten contestants were selected from the district and then participated in the freshmen competition of the entire department. After a month, the freshmen received no treatment and competed with the old students.

Therefore, Lu Bubu attaches great importance to this freshman competition, hoping that Mo Huasong can get a good ranking, otherwise he will be scolded to death by Kong Nei and Elder Shu.

After receiving the news from Lu Bubu, Mo Huasong hurriedly flew towards the arena over there.

Not long after, Mo Huasong arrived at the No. 100 arena.

This kind of arena is also a magic weapon. It can also separate many competition spaces, and it can also be recorded to tell who is higher and who is lower.

Therefore, even if there are thousands of students in the 100th team, after entering the arena magic weapon, the scores will appear in a short time.

They continue to draw lots to compete with others, and within about three days, the results will be determined.

When Lu Bubu saw Mo Huasong coming over, he smiled and asked, "Did I hear that you are often in the training room?"

"Yes, teacher." Mo Huasong nodded. "This time I come to compete, how many fights will I have to fight?"

"It depends on your strength. If you lose three games in a row, you don't have to fight. A score will be given to you. This magic weapon is very powerful and can judge your strength." Lu Bubu said. "However,

Batian, I want you to get in the top ten and participate in the district selection competition."

Lu Bubu had great hopes for Mo Huasong. After all, he was very talented and could defeat students with mid-level Jindan abilities.

Because the incident of Mo Huasong beating Haiji yesterday has not yet reached Lu Bubu’s ears. In order to allow his students to get better rankings in the monthly competition, Lu Bubu has been constantly opening small stoves for them these days.

What about counseling?

If the students taught by Lu Bubu can get good rankings, he will also get some rewards. Not only Lu Bubu, other teachers are also working hard to tutor students.

Mo Huasong replied nonchalantly: "Okay, I'll try my best."

Mo Huasong said so, but he didn't want to worry about these competitions. After all, it would take almost three days to finish participating in this competition.

If he can win, he will also participate in the competition among the 100 teams in the district.

If we win again, we have to participate in ten districts, which is really troublesome.

How did Lu Bubu know that Mo Huasong thought this way? He thought that Mo Huasong would go all out. After all, in a competition like this, which student doesn't want to stand out?
Chapter completed!