Chapter 463

"Want to see it? That's fine! "

Lao Gao scratched his head and took some strange clients to the soul fighting arena. As for what's strange... Isn't it strange that all the people are old men?

No matter how old the client is, he should take a young guard.

Tianxing soul teacher college is a semi open mode. If someone leads you, you can visit areas other than the back mountain forest. However, some places in the back campus are still not allowed to enter, such as library and practice room

The soul fighting field of the college stands on the Bank of Tianxing lake. From the outside, it looks round as a whole, like an egg shell. The radius of the whole soul fighting field is about 200 meters, and the edge is the grandstand seats with echelon distribution.

The old man with long eyebrows took a few people to the grandstand with great interest. Although there were many students in the grandstand, compared with the broad grandstand, they felt a little rarefied.

Looking down from the top, you can see more than 20 figures standing on the challenge arena of the center, as well as a tutor in charge of judging and recording.

"Sports meeting..."

The old man with long eyebrows pondered the word for a while, and felt that it was a bit novel. He couldn't help asking Lao Gao beside him.

"What is this doing?"

Lao Gao is also looking at the bustle. Hearing the confused words, he said, "I don't know."

Looking around, Lao Gao put his eyes on the students sitting in the front seat. He patted the students on the shoulder and asked, "classmate, what are you doing next?"

Song Yi is smoking, some bored looking at the bottom.

It's not that he thinks the projects are boring. In fact, these projects are a little strange, but they are really interesting.

However, it is a pity that none of them can participate in these projects.

Suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder behind him, and Song Yi turned his head in boredom and suddenly picked his eyebrows.

When are there so many old men in the college?

"Oh, it's Song Yi, you boy!"

Lao Gao seems to have some friendship with Song Yi, and accurately calls out Song Yi's name.

"Brother Gao, what can I do for you?"

Song Yi sweeps the old men behind him, and there is a little light in his eyes. These people are a little interesting.

From several people, he noticed the momentum of staying in the upper position for a long time, as well as a subtle fluctuation of soul power with strong pressure.

These people are strong! He judged in his heart!

"Hey, hey, let me ask you something. What are you doing down here?"

"Down there."

Song Yi glanced at the challenge arena below and said with a smile: "the dean said that this is what" the young eagle takes off ". That is to ask some students of the flying department to see who can fly higher and keep running to the top of the sky. The highest one is the first."

"It's boring!"

Later, Dai Tianming suddenly said.

Song Yi glanced at him and said with a smile, "boring? Maybe. Anyway, we young people feel that it's quite interesting. Besides, who can jump the highest and split a few bricks with one fist? Maybe it's boring in your eyes... "

Dai Tianming's face is slightly heavy. Is this guy satirizing him?

He just wanted to attack, but he saw the warning eyes of the old man with long eyebrows in front of him, and he was silent.

At this point, the next game also began.

"Prepare for the martial spirit!"

With the referee's command, the students in the challenge arena display their martial spirit appendages one after another. From the configuration of the soul ring, we can see that among the 20 or so people, there are two soul master levels, but almost all of them have yellow hundred year soul rings.

"Centennial Soul Ring!"

The old man with long eyebrows murmured that the soul ring is often one of the criteria for judging a soul master.

"Ring ready!"

With the referee's order again, some cadets with flying soul skill blessing began to surge with soul power.

"Start!"

"Whew!"“ Whew

More than 20 figures suddenly burst into the sky, along with the gushing of soul power, cutting through the sky.

All of a sudden, the sound of cheering came from around the soul field.

"Come on

"Cheng Yu, give it to me!"

"Zhao Tianxiang, dare to disgrace our dormitory, you can sleep in the corridor tonight!"

"The trough! How can Luo Fangwu rush so fast! "

With more than 20 flying students flying higher and higher, the cheers in the field are also more and more big, everyone calls friends to cheer, everywhere is full of the feeling of youth.

The higher you fly, the lower the air pressure, and the more difficult it is to breathe.

Midway through, more and more students can't bear to leave, but there are still some who are gritting their teeth and insisting on it. Before long, they can only see small dots in the sky.

When they looked up, they suddenly felt that the sky was so big and the people were so small.

And the students who fly in the sky have never had this kind of experience. When they look down, they suddenly think of a word Wang Jian said not long ago.

Looking up at the size of the universe, overlooking the prosperity of categories.

When they look up, they can see the vastness of the universe. When they look down, they can find many things on the earth, as well as their own insignificance.

Their eyes were full of curiosity. For the first time, they were curious about the world.

……

"I don't know what you've come from a long way."

On the stand, when the old man with long eyebrows was still looking up at the sky, there was a voice with a smile behind them.

Huh?!

Several people quickly recovered, and then saw Wang Jian standing behind them with a smile. As for when Wang Jian came here... They knew nothing!

Zhao Tianming several people immediately alert, some of the suspicious looking at Wang Jian.

"Dean, these are..."

Lao Gao also responds and explains when he sees Wang Jian.

"I see. Go down."

Lao Gao was a little nervous, but he still retreated.

The old man with long eyebrows looked Wang Jian up and down, and suddenly said with a smile, "it's better to meet you than to be famous. Dean Wang is really young and talented."

"Well? Is that so? "

Wang Jian felt his face with embarrassment, and then said, "I'm not young anymore. I'm twenty-three or twenty-four years old."

"Cough..."

Sitting in front of the row, listening to Song Yi's uninhibited pain and burning throat, he could make complaints about his pupils' trembling when he looked up. He raised his cigarette hand with a trembling heart, and was tucking away in his heart.

This NIMA is what my father said, pretending to be a bully?!

It must be, isn't it?

At the same time, the old man with long eyebrow and the old grandmother of Zhu family also looked at each other suspiciously.

24 years old?!

Really? Fake?

Just as they were speculating, Wang Jian glanced at them and said with a smile, "this is not a place to talk. How about we talk as we walk?"

The old man with long eyebrows said with a smile: "the guest will follow the master."