: Ninety-nine. I'm playing Douluo qualifying

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   It's not far from Shrek College to Soto City. As soon as I saw the southern gate of Soto City, Flander's speed slowed down and the students behind him kept up.
  Subsequent students arrived one after another, and they saw the gap at once.
  Yang Ming's face was not red, he was breathless, and he seemed to be at ease.
  Dai Mubai also performed well by virtue of his deep spiritual power, followed by Tang Sanhe and Xiao Wu.
  It was Zhu Zhuqing and Ma Junhong's performance, which was slightly unsatisfactory, especially Ma Junhong, as if he had just been taken out of the pool, his whole body was almost drenched.
  Flander didn't mean to stop and rest. It seems that this is also a way to exercise students.
   The city of Soto is located inside the Kingdom of Barak and will not be threatened by any outsiders, so the gates here are open 24/7, and you can enter the city at will 24 hours.
   Lights are on the four sides of the Wanjia City, and the center of the water of the Xinghe River.
  The city of Soto is worthy of being a big city, and its nightlife is very prosperous. It is no less than during the day. Looking at the past, the lights are bright, the flow of people is close, and vehicles and horses pass through from time to time.
   On both sides of the main road paved with bluestone floor, the shops are inferior to each other, selling a variety of products with local characteristics, and the shouting and selling sounds one after another, which seems very lively.
   Looking at the roadside vendor, selling a kind of food like candied gourd, Xiao Wu secretly grabbed Yang Ming’s sleeve, pointing his finger at the vendor, coquettishly saying:
   "Brother, I want it."
   "Did you not eat at night?"
   "I just ran a lot and was hungry again."
   said by Xiao Wu, Yang Ming felt a little hungry after touching his stomach.
  Yang Ming left the team, stepped forward, and asked:
   "How much is this snack?"
   "A string of five copper soul coins."
  Yang Minggang just bought two bunches of candied snacks and returned to the team, just want to hand it to Xiaowu.
  Unexpectedly, a big man came across the road from the side of the road and hit the small dance fiercely with a brutal attitude.
  Small dances haven't spent time in these years. The tiny feet are extremely micro-fucked. They step on the ground repeatedly in a short moment. The slender waist is as flexible as no bones, but it has avoided the impact of the barbarian.
   It's just that Yang Ming handed Xiao Wu's candied snacks, which were not so lucky, he was directly hit and flew out, and was crushed by the barbarian.
  This is the snack my brother bought me!
   Xiaowu Liu raised her eyebrows upright, her hands on her hips, and said with carelessness:
   "Hey, what's going on with you?"
   The barbarian turned his head to see that he was 1.8 meters tall and tall, with a thick waist and big arms, his arms were as thick as other people's thighs, and his appearance was also very mad. Both temples grew steel needle-like temples.
   A deep, thunderous voice came from the depths of the barbarian’s throat, and said coldly:
   "None of you women has a good thing, why do you hit you again?"
   The barbarian was like a failed man. He was unemployed, drunk, and his wife Hongxing went out of the wall. Not only did he wear a green hat, but he also gave him the child of the old royal family next door, so he had deep resentment against the woman.
"you!"
   Xiaowu was so angry that she was almost inexplicably bumped into her, and she still had to be so angry with the other party.
   It's just that, waiting for Xiaowu to find a barbarian to settle the accounts, the other party has already escaped into the flow of people, and disappeared soon.
  Seeing Xiao Wu's mouth groaning, grievances, and unwillingness, Yang Ming gave her a bunch of candied snacks like her, saying:
   "Okay, don't be bored with this kind of life anymore, he doesn't deserve you to be so angry."
   Xiao Wu took the snacks and seemed to vent, biting hard.
  In an instant, the acid juice inside spilled on the tip of the tongue, and the little dance suddenly covered the mouth with sourness, and his face was bitter.
"Well!"
   "It's sour! What is this, it looks good and it doesn't taste good!"
   Between the two talking and laughing, they followed Flander into a humble tea shop beside the street and sat down around a round table.
   Xiao Wu frowned as she looked at the tea filled with tea leaves in front of her.
   "Director, our first class, shouldn't we be here?"
   Flander pointed at a large building not far away and smiled slightly:
   "Of course not, where you are in class, there."
In the direction of Flanders' fingers, Yang Ming's eyes narrowed. From the perspective of transparency, the building had a height of nearly a hundred meters. It was like a skyscraper, and it was inserted into the sky like a skyscraper. It looked extremely deep in the night, like a head. The huge monster crawled on the ground.
   Dai Mubai's complexion changed slightly, saying:
   "Chief, will this be too radical, this is just their first day of class!"
   "Of course not." Flander shook his head, looked at Yang Ming and other freshmen, and said: "There is a big fighting soul field. Next, my request is very simple. You enter it for actual combat training."
   Speaking of which, Flander deliberately pointed out Yang Ming and said:
   "Especially you, I have the strictest requirements on you. You must maintain a victory record and enter a larger stage."
   Xiao Wu blinked her lovely big eyes, her face unclear.
   She could feel that Flander had a certain expectation for Yang Ming.
  Obviously, Flander hopes to help Yang Ming to become the top strong man by cultivating Yang Ming to prove that his cult system is nothing!
   Xiao Wu couldn't help but doubt, asked:
   "The Great Battlefield? Where is that?"
   Aside, Dai Mubai explained:
   "The Big Soul Field was jointly founded by the seven most famous Soul Division families in the whole mainland, and it is not affiliated with the two empires or the Wuhun Hall. It belongs to a special third-party force and is rich in the enemy."
   "Soul Masters of any level will get a medal after winning the first victory after entering the Big Soul Field, and each time they win, they will get a certain amount of points."
   "The badge level is divided into eight levels ~ EbookFREE.me ~ from low to high, namely: iron, copper, silver, gold, purple gold, sapphire, ruby, diamond."
   "Don't think that the Big Battlefield is easy to mix. My record so far is 29 wins and 27 losses."
   Xiao Wu covered her mouth with both hands and exclaimed:
   "No, can't it be just this record with your strength?"
   "There is nothing impossible." Dai Mubai shook his head and smiled bitterly, said: "In the Big Soul Field, the strong has its own strong hand. When you enter it later, you will know how difficult it is."
   Hearing this, Xiao Wu's heart tightened.
   You know, Dean Flander just gave Yang Ming a death order.
   Can't be defeated in one game!
how can that be!
   Ignoring the surprised eyes of others, Flander looked at Yang Ming calmly and said:
   "Tell me, are you confident that you can do it, with the attitude of the king, winning all the way in a row?"
  Isn't this just a ranking!
   Not afraid of God-like opponents, but also pig-like teammates, as long as there are no pig teammates, anything!
  Yang Ming's thoughts moved slightly, with a chuckle:
   "Of course confident."