Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

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Chapter 436 Practice Tower

The man is crowded, even if the circle is large enough, there are still many lower grade students, who are directly hit by the seniors.

It is only after one hour of imprisonment that the squad can be lifted, which means that the students who have been smashed into the squad will not have to have lunch.

In the face of such a scene, the lower grades will generally let the seniors first.

When the last round of junior grades is over, I am afraid that it will be very good to leave the scallions.

Therefore, this is why Ling Feng is so anxious to urge the cloud dance movements to hurry. If this is slower, it is estimated that there will be no chance to take a meal first.

"I saw it, I want to eat later, especially on this day of the week, I must move faster, otherwise I have to hungry for a day."

Already out, I picked a Ling Feng, who was sitting in a spacious position, pointing to the scene that was still in the "fierce" competition, talking to the cloud dance.

To be honest, when you see such a scene, the cloud dance is indeed quite unexpected.

Unexpectedly, this internal college is actually a state of competition.

However, this Lingfeng is a first-year student, but he still knows how to take the first step and walk through it. It seems not easy!

At this time, Ling Feng broke the piece of meat in his plate and cut it into three pieces by hand.

Then, one was thrown into the unintentional plate, one was thrown into the cloud dance disk, and the hand was changed, and half of the gimmicks were taken from the cloud dance and the unintentional disk.

"And, in the college, no matter what you eat, you need to fight for your own ability. The things you eat are also exchanged. No one owes anyone."

Ling Feng said, and he grabbed the **** and the meat in his plate and smashed it.

The unintentional seems to have gotten used to the behavior of Ling Feng, and did not say anything. I grabbed the piece of meat and ate it with a hoe.

But the cloud dance is a glimpse.

I couldn't help but look at the piece of torn meat in the plate.

The scores that need to be deducted from meat and steamed bread are definitely not the same.

He gave the meat another half a gimmick, which seems to be a fair trade, but it is actually...

"Why don't you eat? I suspect that my hand is dirty." Ling Feng saw the cloud dance staring at the piece of meat, the opening of the frown.

Yunwu looked up and looked at Lingfeng. In Lingfeng, he talked to himself for such a long time. He thanked him for the first time; "Thank you!"

dirty?

In order to survive in the past, she even ate the roots of the manure, and she was naturally not dirty.

However, Yun Dance is not saying anything about it.

Just remember it in your heart.

Seeing the cloud dance eaten, Ling Feng will continue to eat his own.

However, I couldn’t help but eat and talk to the cloud dance.

"Right, you are a freshman. There are only ten points in the token. Even if you eat a hoe, you will earn enough for three or four days."

"So, after you finish eating, you will go back to the dormitory to rest and keep your strength. When the evening, I will take you to the challenge area to see if there is any challenge that suits you, no matter how you win or lose, at least that can accumulate points. Score, when you can, you can use the cumulative division into the cultivation tower to practice."

"Cultivating the tower?" Cloud dance looked up and looked at the wind.

Ling Feng nodded and continued; "You may not be aware of the new students. In the internal college, the morning is a theoretical class, and the afternoon to evening time is free time. You can enter the cultivation tower by accumulating points earned by yourself. Practice, just, it takes at least ten points to go into the cultivation tower. Therefore, the training tower is more luxurious for our lower students."

"However, all the students in the entire internal college are the main goal of entering the cultivation tower, because practicing the afternoon in the cultivation tower is equal to the skill of others practicing outside for ten days."

Speaking of the cultivation tower, the winds of the two winds could not help but illuminate, and the emotions were a little excited.

One hour of cultivation in the tower is equivalent to ten days of cultivation outside?

So magical?

Yunwu heard the words, but he couldn't help but raise a thick interest.

In the cultivation tower, will it be the place where the map of the temple is hidden?

The location recorded in the Dragon Volume is roughly within the scope of this internal college, but it is not recorded where it is.

But at this moment, a sudden voice came over.

"The first-year students also want to enter the cultivation tower, and they are not afraid to laugh at the big teeth."

Immediately, I saw a fat man with a wide body and a fat body. He led two younger students, each carrying a full plate of food and walking towards the cloud dance.

"This position is the exclusive location of our boss. Your first-year students dare to take it. Is it itchy?"

One of the students behind the fat man, the fierce and fierce, said to the cloud dance, they whispered.

The other student went forward and said nothing. He flipped the plate in Ling Feng’s hand.

Including half of his taro that he hasn't finished yet.

There are more and more people around the food, but in this case, they turn a blind eye.

Because senior students are bullying low-level students, this situation is too common, and almost everyone is used to it.

When Yunwu saw this brow, it was a glimpse of cold eyes.

Ling Feng looked at the unfinished meat **** on the ground, and frowned, looked up and looked at the fat man: "Wang Fatzi, don't be too much."

The man who was called Wang Fatzi, who was covered in flesh, laughed.

"Excessive? Is this too much? I am even more excessive."

I saw that Wang Fatzi’s words had just fallen, and the student just took a handful of flying clouds in the hands of Yun Dance, and there was no intention of the empty plate that had already been eaten.

"How? If this is too much, can Lingban be satisfied?"

Seeing this, Yun Dance has identified these people and is looking for it.

However, it is a third-grade student to watch this fat man wearing a badge. Is it too boring to run into the troubles of the students in the first grade?

Ling Feng’s face was ugly and angry, and he clenched his fist, but he didn’t even say it...

Seeing the expression of Ling Feng, Wang Fatzi seems to be very satisfied.

"It seems that the squad leader is very satisfied. Well, since this is the seat that our old squad leader likes, we are not strong. Let's go, let's go to the front..."

After the fall, the fat man suddenly laughed and laughed. He turned and stepped on the pace of the 28th and left.

The two younger brothers behind him are also mocking and laughing.

It seems that they are very happy to see Ling Feng so gesture.

However, it was just a few steps away from the three.

The two younger brothers who walked behind suddenly changed their faces, and the feet were unstable. The two men rushed straight to the fat man in front, and even the soup was directly buckled up...