The preliminaries of the elite competition of senior soul Teachers College in mainland China are still going on.

It is estimated that such a prosperous event can only be seen in the elite competition and the seven ranking conferences of the soul division.

However, compared with the seven ranking conferences which only let soul master participate in, the audience and scope of the elite competition are obviously wider and more popular.

Tiandou soul field is still lively.

It's Shrek and the Institute of Botany who are playing.

When it comes to botanical college, maybe some people are not very clear about it, but when it comes to dragon, snake, and Meng, it's still estimated that everyone will be clear.

The Institute of Botany can barely be regarded as an elite senior soul teacher's college. After all, elder Keqing of the Institute is Dragon Lord and Snake Lady. Their martial spirit fusion skills can be compared with the title of Douluo, and they are quite famous in the whole Douluo continent.

But unfortunately, the Shrek team is too strong now, facing almost all the opponents, they have to sweep this way.

The botanical college was defeated quickly and thoroughly!

"Oh, it's really not challenging. What plants can resist my Phoenix Fire?"

"Come on, fat man, you only have the advantage of this attribute. I'll see how you can win against Tianshui University tomorrow."

Ma Hongjun and Oscar have a lot of fun.

"Tianshui soul teacher college? Is that the college where the whole team is full of beauties? "

Although Ma Hongjun has washed all the evil fire on the soul, he can't change his wretchedness.

"Cough, where is the beauty? It's far worse than our college, OK."

Oscar is ready to respond, but his eyes suddenly catch a sharp look at him, and his face suddenly changes.

Seeing this, Ma Hongjun scolded in a low voice: "the guy who forgets his righteousness."

Oscar didn't care. He was happy.

"Dean! Dean! They're done! "

In the waiting area, Wang Jian sits on a chair and takes a rest with his eyes closed.

It took some time to clear up the plan last night, but today I feel sleepy.

"Is it yours?"

Wang Jian yawned and looked at Shen Xin, took it from her hand, glanced at her watch and lost interest.

"You can't handle this kind of college by yourself."

According to the comparison table, Tianxing soul master college is not a well-known senior soul master college, and all the fighting power before it was only soul Zun.

Shen Xin's dissatisfied Duqi mouth, said: "but at least we go up to the game, you'll have a look."

Wang Jian laughed, patted the little girl on her face and said with a smile, "look at your mouth. It looks like a puffer dolphin. I have confidence in you."

"QiuGuang, cunshan and Song Yi are going to replace panghu and Peng fanyuyan in this competition."

Yang QiuGuang was so happy that he got up and said, "yes.".

Only Song Yi reluctantly and lazily said, "it's so troublesome. It's better to be a salted fish as my father said."

The elite competition of senior soul Teachers College in mainland China is not only a place to make soul Teachers College and students famous, but also a good opportunity to exercise themselves.

In the competitions, the opponents we met almost cover all types of soul division. With such a large number of opponents and so many kinds of opponents, it is unimaginable for a soul division to increase his knowledge and combat experience.

Therefore, those who want to make progress cherish every fight, otherwise they are useless salted fish.

All of a sudden, Wang Jian's arrogance caught a team coming out of the culvert beside the challenge arena. They didn't seem to be the next team in the competition. After looking around, the leader suddenly came to the direction of Tianxing soul teacher college.

The clothes they wore were gorgeous and noble.

The master's eyes fell on the leader, and his look suddenly became complicated.

The team stopped in front of Tianxing soul teacher college. Wang Jian looked at the team with great interest, and then put it on the leader.

This guy is a bit like the master!

Yu Tianheng looked at the master in a daze. After a long time, there was a flash of crystal in his eyes. He was a little nervous and excited and said: "uncle!"

Uncle?!

Tang San and others, who are watching the scene, are surprised. They scan the master and Yu Tianheng.

You can see that the young girls behind Yu Tianheng are also shocked. They also look at the master in disbelief. Some people can't believe that the middle-aged man who looks a little depressed is actually the uncle of his team leader.

The master looked at Yu Tianheng with a complicated face. Subconsciously, he wanted to stretch out his hand and touch Yu Tianheng's head, but in the middle of the way, the hand froze and stopped in the air.

"Forget it, you've grown up!"

The master looked at the young man in front of him in a complicated mood and said with a smile, taking back his hand.

"Are you here for me?"

"Well! I heard from Aunt Erlong that you are back. "

Yu Tianheng nodded and looked at some old figures in front of him. His heart was a little sour. His uncle was not like this.

"I'm not coming back. I'll leave when I'm done."

The master shook his head and said bitterly.

Yu Tianheng was silent for a moment, and then said, "Dad and grandfather, they miss you very much."

When Yu Tianheng said this, everyone noticed that the master's hand was shaking.

"Are they... OK?"

"Good, not good... They've been thinking about you all these years."

Yu Tianheng stares at the master tightly and says.

There was a lot of pain on the master's face, more entanglement. Everyone looked at him quietly, and no one spoke.

Finally, after struggling for a long time, the Master seemed to be a little dejected and opened his dry throat

"Pa!"

Just at this time, a hand patted on the master's shoulder. The master turned his head and saw Wang Jian's complicated face. He took a deep look at the master and said: "don't let yourself regret..."

Hearing the speech, the master felt a tremor in his heart. Looking at Wang Jian's young but serious face, he finally took back the words he wanted to export.

For a long time, he seems to have enough courage, calm way: "in a few days, I will go back to see."

Smell speech, the face of jade day constant peeps out surprise of color, can't help but throw to Wang Jian to appreciate of eye.

He bowed slightly, stroked his chest with his right hand, saluted Wang Jian and said: "Tiandou Royal soul teacher college, Yu Tianheng, I've met President Wang."

"Well!"

Wang Jian nodded, but his eyes moved to a girl behind Yu Tianheng.

"Are you Dugu Yan?"

The girl with dark green long hair frowned at Wang Jian and said in doubt, "what's the problem?"

"Want to cure you?"

"Huh?"

Yu Tianheng's spirit was shocked.