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Chapter 83 Golden Arena Qualification, Finding the Soul Ring

Chapter 83 Golden Arena Qualification, Finding the Soul Ring

Zhang Yu's taking the lead in admitting defeat undoubtedly aroused an uproar in the audience, with curses everywhere.

"This Tiangong team is too weak, just admit defeat like this, and caused all my betting money to fall into it."

"Hey, I think this competition is also a lesson for you people. Gambling is not a good thing."

The residents of Soto City became elated. The Shrek team had won such a thorough victory, and they felt radiant on their faces.

"Team Shrek won, and Team Tiangong was eliminated." The hostess' excited voice sounded.

"The first soul skill: Nether Thrust." Zhu Zhuqing's confidence also increased greatly, his sharp claws increased a few inches, and he struck the incoming arrows sensitively, bouncing them all away.

Ma Hongjun laughed loudly, the temperature of the phoenix flame spewing out of his mouth was even higher, scorching the arrow, causing it to bend and deform, and fall to the ground.

Zhang Yu swallowed his saliva, his expression was ugly: "Chu Lan, you won, even if I'm not as skilled as others, see you by fate!"

"Old Zhang, why are you so angry? To be honest, I admire you quite a bit and want to make friends with you." Chu Lan said with a sincere expression.

Zhang Yu was startled, thought for a moment, and snorted, "Don't dare, how can a small place like our Tiangong Academy afford friends like you?"

"If you don't agree, I'll push you off the battle stage." Chu Lan was not angry, and pretended to be fierce, and at the same time stretched out her arms, swaying in front of Zhang Yu.

"Don't don't, you have something to say." Zhang Yu was startled and sweated profusely. He only had a little soul power left in his body, and he was not Chu Lan's opponent at all, so he had to give in.

"Tiangong Academy is not far from Barak City. If you want to go, you can come anytime, just report my name." Zhang Yu said helplessly.

Chu Lan nodded: "That's right, Lao Zhang, I don't know each other if I don't fight, I will definitely visit in the future, you go back and rest first."

After saying that, Chu Lan turned around and left, leaving Zhang Yu alone in a daze.

"This Chulan may be a nice person, so it's a good idea to make friends with him." Zhang Yu muttered to himself.

He is not a narrow-minded person, and he can take it easy if he loses, so he has no hatred for Chu Lan, but he is a little unconvinced.

Back at the back, Chu Lan stepped forward to praise Ma Hongjun first: "Not bad Hongjun, I have seen your performance in this competition, and you worked hard."

"Brother Chu, with your order first, how dare I not do my best to protect the safety of Rongrong and sister-in-law even if I risk my life."

Zhu Zhuqing immediately rolled his eyes at Ma Hongjun, his face flushed slightly: "Brother Lan, it's a good thing you exploded your strength at a critical moment, otherwise Zhang Yu would have made a breakthrough."

"Zhuqing, don't change the subject. Didn't you hear Hongjun calling you sister-in-law? You should respond no matter what." Chu Lan said slyly.

"Ah, you are really annoying." Zhu Zhuqing's face turned redder now, and he retreated to Ning Rongrong's side with a whimper.

Seeing this, Ning Rongrong hurried forward to appease Zhu Zhuqing, but inexplicably envy and complicated emotions appeared in her eyes.

"Mr. Chu Lan, this is the golden arena token of your Shrek team, and the invitation letter from Barak's royal family." The hostess twisted her waist and walked slowly in front of Chu Lan, her charming voice was numb to the bone.

"Royal invitation letter? What does this mean?" Chu Lan showed a puzzled look on his face. What about the agreed golden arena reward?

"Mr. Chu Lan, this is what you don't know. The Suoto Great Soul Arena is heavily sponsored by the Barak royal family. The rules of this competition: Those who enter the gold arena qualifying competition will be invited to Barak City , to attend the royal banquet." The hostess giggled.

Hearing this, Chu Lan immediately understood that the royal family of Barak wanted to use this competition to win over talents and increase their influence, and they were quite cautious.

Chu Lan took the token and the invitation letter, and said lightly, "Thank you, miss, now that the competition is over, we have to return to the academy."

"Mr. Chu Lan, please go ahead, don't forget that the Golden Arena will start in five days!"

The four of them left Suotuo's Great Soul Arena, only to find that the sky was already dark, the streets were brightly lit and crowded with pedestrians.

Chu Lan breathed a rare sigh of relief. Looking at the dark sky, she suddenly remembered that the pigeons sent to the Heiyun Mercenary Hall should have returned long ago.

I don't know how Fang Lin is doing now, what's going on.

After returning to the academy, Chu Lan left the others behind and came to the pigeon cage under the eaves.

Sure enough, the white pigeon with letters tied to its feet was resting in its nest. When it saw Chu Lan coming, it immediately shook its wings.

Chu Lan took out the letter and unfolded it, only to see a line of boy written on it.

"Lord Chu Lan, the Heiyun Mercenary Hall is operating normally, and Hong Qiang's attitude towards me has improved."

Seeing this, Chu Lan nodded: "Fang Lin, I read you right. It is really the right choice to entrust the Heiyun Mercenary Hall to you."

boom!
I only heard that the small courtyard door was knocked open.

"Brother Chu, the principal is looking for you, saying that he has something to discuss." The figure of Ma Hongjun ran over quickly, scratched the back of his head, and said with a smile.

Chu Lan lit the letter on fire, and let the remaining ashes float in the air: "Okay, I'll go there now."

A moment later, in Flender's office.

Everyone was sitting everywhere in the room, while Flender was holding a big teacup in his hand, looking excited.

"I knew I read you right. The participating teams in the Silver Arena are not weak. Even so, we Shrek can easily win. Everyone has contributed a lot."

"And I also heard good news. Both Ma Hongjun and Zhu Zhuqing have successfully broken through to the thirtieth level of soul power, and their strength has risen to a higher level."

Hearing this, Chu Lan's eyes lit up, and she looked at Zhu Zhuqing: "Zhu Qing, when did you break through, why don't I know?"

"Just now, Brother Lan, for some reason, my soul power suddenly rose to level [-]." Zhu Zhuqing said cutely, sticking out her pink tongue.

"Brother Chu, I broke through on the battlefield. To be honest, I didn't expect it at all. It was quite unexpected." Needless to say, the joy in Ma Hongjun's heart was grinning.

Flender nodded slightly: "Chu Lan, I specially called you here this time, and there is also a new arrangement. Now that Hongjun and Zhuqing have broken through, they should also find a suitable soul ring. I still want you to lead the team. Teacher Li Yusong will go out with you as an accompanying team."

Chu Lan thought for a while and had no opinion: "That's right, finding the spirit ring as soon as possible can also increase the odds of winning in the golden arena five days later, but we must start as soon as possible without delaying the time."

"This time your thoughts are still the same as mine, haha, Chu Lan, rest for a night, and I will personally send you to the Star Dou Forest tomorrow morning." Flender patted the table and made a plan.

(End of this chapter)

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