"This campus arena is very luxurious!" Chengying was sitting in the election of the chief, waiting to play: "Tsk tusk tusk, the tax man's money is really not worth the money, this is enough to build how many indoor basketball courts!"

Cheng Ying muttered, no wonder he said so, the Arena of Souls, which is almost equivalent to a stadium, is indeed a bit extravagant.

"The indoor basketball court is indeed good, but the fighting spirit court is more exciting!" The one who took the call was a junior high school student. Cheng Ying turned to look around and continued to Convenience: "The basketball made by Lord Duke is really interesting, but the rules are too great. There are too many, and the basket is not strong. The seniors often smash the basket when they hit the top.

Football is also the same. No one wants to be a goalkeeper. The pervert of the group of beast spirits, a spirit possessed by a spirit, is like a cannonball under one foot, and the goalkeeper is not a defensive system.

Once, a disciple of the Qibao Liuli Sect gave full support to the Beast Spirit Master of the Power Attack System. After one foot, the goal was blown out, and the football was broken into pieces. I heard that they were fined a lot of money, and then the football game It is forbidden to use Wuhun! "

"Hiss... so cruel?" Chengying wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, forgetting that the soul masters are all perverted, and if these games are not changed, they may be really unable to adapt.

"Well... where's table tennis and tennis?" Chengying asked tentatively.

"Um! How do you say it, it doesn't look very cruel, but it's more dangerous than football. The smaller the ball, the faster it will be. There are also people who play specifically on people. Tennis is good. Ping pong **** are smashed all at once, so When playing between soul masters, solid rubber **** are generally used by default."

"Grass?" Chengying can already imagine that kind of scene. The players on both sides are afraid that they have been shouting Mu Da Mu Da Mu Tai and Euler Euler, and then hit the ball at a high speed invisible to the naked eye, who if not If you catch it, you will be ruthlessly knocked into the air by a solid ping pong ball...

It's so terrible...

If it was tennis, I suddenly felt that playing tennis into a C-shape in the Prince of Tennis was not so exaggerated.

"It seems that the school gymnasium has to be equipped with an emergency team. It is as dangerous as ordinary people entering Hogwarts by mistake... By the way! How about Quidditch?" Cheng Ying remembered that he thought of Meng Shu. The fourth spirit ability was transformed into a flying broom for the prototype, and the third ring could fly stably, which was more convenient than ordinary flying spirit guides.

"That! That's the most popular sport next to the fighting spirit game!" The junior high school student didn't notice Chengying's words to equip the gymnasium with a first aid team, and continued to explain: "Now those who have flying weapons The souls are all sweet and pastry, and the best seekers are basically from them.

One hundred and fifty points is simply an exaggeration. Many games rely on seekers to make extreme comebacks. I will join the Quidditch team when I have the third ring. Don't look at me like this, I'm a flying spirit! Six-eyed flying fish! Great! "

puff……

Cheng Ying spit out directly from her nostrils: "There really is such a martial soul! There is a soul beast like the six-eyed flying fish?"

"Yes! There is it in the river near the Star Dou Great Forest, but it's fierce! I managed to hunt down one of my first spirit ring!"

Chengying and Bingdi looked at each other and both laughed. Although Chengying sang out of tune, he would not be out of tune by communicating mentally. Song Bingdi naturally had heard of it.

"173! Group 173! It's up to you! Two souls, 096 groups of opponents! Ready to debut!"

The staff held a loudspeaker and shouted at the players' rest area.

"Sorry, let's go to the game first! See you later!" Cheng Ying waved his hand to the Six-Eyed Flying Fish Soul Master, took the Ice Emperor towards the Arena of Souls, and muttered in her heart:

"There are too many slots between 173 and 096... One is that you will teleport and twist your neck if you don't stare, and the other is that you will be chased indefinitely if you see it..."

"What kind of strange setting is this on earth again?" Bingdi muttered.

"Um, the scp foundation specializes in recording various monsters in the form of archives. I will tell you when I have time. It would be nice if we can build one on our mainland. They will contain all the sea cucumber trident, angel gods and so on. "

The two chatted casually and stepped onto the ring. Their opponents were third-grade students. Normally, spirit masters won't have a ring until they reach the third grade. In fact, the first ring like them is actually a minority.

The referee is a junior high school elder sister, and she was a little surprised to see two students walking here who looked like lower graders, and asked specifically: "Children, are you sure you want to take part in the fighting? The fighting will be hurt. ."

"It's okay! Big sister, don't worry! We will win!" Cheng Ying said innocently with a childish voice, shameless.

"Oh... disgusting!" Bingdi pinched Cheng Ying behind his back and cursed with a mental communication.

"Okay! If you are so confident, then prepare for both sides! The game begins!"

With the referee's order, both sides released their martial arts. Chengying's opponents had exactly the same martial arts. They were a pair of symmetrical boomerangs, which were thrown out at the beginning of the game.

"Something!" Cheng Ying squinted, and attached their first spirit ability to the boomerang, sharp, which made the normally attacking boomerang become like a piece of iron. Both are extremely threatening.

Especially the two souls also have the instinct of tracking the souls, and fighting within their line of sight will become extremely dangerous.

"Hmph! Little carving skill!" Cheng Ying said a line that a normal Douluo person should say, hugged the ice emperor from under the armpit, possessed the spirit, and used the weapon spirit as a beast spirit. Two pairs of large wings with turbines stretched out, and four blue light tails were pulled out behind them, and they rose into the sky.

He showed complex trajectory maneuvers in the air, and he had commanded so many air force battles that he did not give it in vain. Compared with the image of the elder of the Zhitu Cloud Shepherd, the air combat experience of this group of children is still too tender.

Two-on-one and it also comes with its own tracking attributes, still being played around by Chengying~www.wuxiamtl.com~Bingbing! What is your first spirit ability? Ice Emperor’s Ao, or Ice Emperor’s Bodyguard? "Chengying just remembered to ask at this time.

"Neither, my first spirit ability, you will see it! Now dive for my old lady!" The Bingdi seemed to be excited too, his eyes were full of enthusiasm.

The audience who just watched the cool aerial maneuver kept cheering, and Cheng Ying's battle was more concerned with gorgeous combat effects. After all, it was a tortured dish. The spike would be boring, so that the battle was like adding special effects.

At this time, Chengying dived, and Cheng Ying came to a light wing to unfold, the engine behind ejected meaningless flames, which doubled the volume of the light wing behind him, as if preparing to zoom in, the two below The third graders were all frightened and hurriedly summoned the martial soul back, spinning at a high speed, blocking in front of them.

"My attack can't be blocked by this kind of defense!" The ice emperor's pupils flashed with an imperceptible red light.

"The Wrath of the Ice King!"

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