Chapter 67: Please come back

　　 Colosseum, Zhang Fan’s room.
　　 He swallowed that level 5 blood core, and the cold feeling spread all over his body again.
"what--"
　　 Zhang Fan yelled comfortably.
　　 Only when he eats the blood nucleus, will he feel the whole body feel very comfortable.
　　 Only according to his estimation, if he swallows level 5 blood cores, I am afraid that he will have at least hundreds of them to be promoted.
　　 If it is a level 6 blood core, I am afraid that only three blood cores at most can be promoted to level 7.
　　 But he also knows now that the number of level 6 zombies and monsters is scarce, and it takes a lot of manpower, material resources and financial resources to capture level 6 zombies and monsters.
　　 This Colosseum is just a small one, and there are only five level 6 zombies and monsters.
　　 So if you want to challenge level 6 zombies or monsters, you need certain conditions.
　　 That means winning more than 20 games in a row.
　　 Therefore, Zhang Fan's current short-term goal is to win 20 consecutive games and then challenge the level 6 zombies.
　　 After the refreshing feeling in the body gradually faded, Zhang Fan opened his eyes.
　　 Thinking back to the knife that shook the head doll just now, his eyes closed slightly again, recalling the feeling of the knife.
　　 After a while, his eyes suddenly opened.
　　哧
　　 With a soft sound, he drew his knife and closed it, and it was completed instantly.
　　 From approaching Dacheng to Dacheng, although it seems that there is only a short line, the speed is different.
　　 The speed at which Dacheng drew his sword was twice as fast as that of approaching Dacheng.
　　 With such speed, coupled with his actual combat experience and super martial artist's physique, he has the confidence to leapfrog and challenge the level 7 quasi martial artist.
　　 If it were a sneak attack, it would not be difficult for him to challenge an 8th level quasi-warrior.
　　 At the same time, he recalled what Tachibana Ukyo once said: After drawing the sword and cutting the great success, he can practice the second technique of drawing the sword, Yanhui.
　　 He couldn't help but move in his mind, recalling the knowledge about Yan Fan that the martial arts learning system had instilled into his head.
　　 The whole person stood in the middle of the room, his face sinking like water.
　　 At a certain moment, Zhang Fan suddenly moved.
　　 His body leaped back abruptly, a backflip.
　　 At the same time, while flipping, he instantly cut with a knife.
　　 Then...
There's no after that.
　　 Plop--
　　 He fell directly to the ground, lying flat.
　　 "Nima!"
　　 Zhang Fan cursed.
　　 still seems too eager to get it done.
　　 Yan return is to somersault backwards like an acrobat.
　　 This can surprise the enemy behind him with heavy blows.
　　 But Zhang Fan has never even learned somersaults.
　　 Although now I have strengthened my strength, I have jumped high and far.
　　 But somersaults are not a treat to dinner, not a child's play.
　　I don't have a few months of practice, I want to play somersaults, dream.
　　 Zhang Fan smiled bitterly: It seems that I can only practice from somersaults.
　　 Just as Zhang Fan was lying calmly on the ground thinking, a surprised voice came from the window of the door.
　　 "Teacher, this is..."
　　 Zhang Fan looked back, his face suddenly embarrassed.
　　 I saw the window of the room door, with four heads squeezed.
　　 Yuan, Wen, Gao, Guo, the four great names are few.
　　 This is embarrassing.
　　 The image that I had been playing for so long in front of these guys before, and maintained, now collapsed in an instant.
　　 In fact, the four big names are also dumbfounded.
　　 They found the person in charge just now, and they finally made sense, saying they would come to see the teacher.
　　 As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw the teacher a backflip, then pia, and slam himself to the ground.
　　 still lay on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up.
　　 They were amused again, and at a loss.
　　 Teacher, what the is this?
　　 Zhang Fan's reaction was also very quick. Although he was embarrassed, he quickly said with a serious face:
　　 "I am a special training method, how can you guys understand it?"
　　 The four famous young masters were shocked by Zhang Fan's strength just now. At this time, they admired Zhang Fan.
　　 They worship gladiators all day, but they didn't expect their teacher to be a gladiator, and he was still such an awesome gladiator.
　　 So at this time, they believed everything Zhang Fan said.
　　 "Teacher, can you teach us this method?"
Zhang Fan curled his lips and sneered: "You never called a teacher before in the academy. Now you have been fired. Instead, you rushed to call the teacher. What do you scumbags think? I have been fired, no Your teacher."
　　Master Wen quickly said: "Teacher, we were wrong before, and we had eyes but didn't know Taishan. You just think we are young and ignorant. Don't be familiar with us."
　　 Yuan Dashao is full of ruffian energy: "Be a teacher for a day, and be a teacher for life. If you want to be a teacher, there is no door."
　　 Tall and young is also a rogue energy: "Teacher Zhang, I have depended on you as a teacher in this life. I want to stick it on you like a dogskin plaster. I will follow where you go."
　　 Zhang Fan sat up and looked at the four guys in surprise.
　　 "You...haven't your brain kicked by the donkey, right?"
　　 The four rushed to say: "No, no, even if it is kicking, we kick the donkey."
　　 "Mr. Zhang, you’re afraid that you haven’t seen a multi-function watch recently. Not long after you were fired, you returned to your original post~EbookFREE.me~ so you are still our teacher. Teacher, just follow us back."
　　 Zhang Fan was taken aback, he really hadn’t seen it.
　　 I came out of the academy yesterday and came to the Colosseum.
After 　　 came, I have been practicing drawing swords, how can I have time to watch multi-function watches?
　　 Then he turned on the multi-function watch. As expected, there was a message on the college's official website that he had resumed his post.
　　 Zhang Fan didn't know what the academy was doing, why he recovered after being expelled.
　　 But he is not willing to let him go back to college now.
　　 Here you can justifiably kill zombies and engage in blood nuclei, it is not so convenient to return to the college.
"No return."
　　 Zhang Fan refused.
　　 "Why?"
　　 The four great names are less, you look at me, I look at you.
　　 I thought that the teacher would be happy when he heard the news, and went back immediately.
　　 I didn't expect this attitude.
　　 Zhang Fan glanced at the four guys: "I am not in the mood to teach you such scum."
"Uh……"
　　 The tall and young man rolled his eyes and said, "Teacher, what about our bet? Do you want to give up?"
　　 Since please don't go back, I want to excite Zhang Fan, and it doesn't work.
　　 However, Zhang Fan did not expect Zhang Fan to nod directly: "Yeah."
　　 In this way, the four big names don’t speak directly.
　　 Facing such a proud and shameless teacher, what can they say?
　　 Finally, Young Master Wen winked at the other three, meaning to go back and talk about it.
　　 The four of them could only leave in anguish.
　　 After leaving the Colosseum, all four of them regretted.
　　 I knew that, so I didn't mess with Teacher Zhang.
　　 It's okay now, it makes Teacher Zhang upset, please don't go back.