"Leader makes trouble."

   Zhang Fan only said these four words, so he ignored them and continued to practice backflips.

   Liao Gang outside the door has been observing his words for more than ten years. When he heard what Zhang Fan said, he knew that Zhang Fan was talking about him.

   He quickly said: "Don't worry about this, I promise, after you go back, I will never bother you again. Even... sometimes even if there are other leaders who want to bother you, I can help you speak nicely."

   After saying this, Zhang Fan in the door did not respond. Liao Gang had no choice but to continue to persuade.

   However, Zhang Fan seemed to be iron-hearted. No matter what you say, he just didn't respond.

   It was another two days in a row. This was already the sixth day Zhang Fan came to the Colosseum.

  His winning streak continues.

   But now there are no level 6 zombies and monsters, and even level 5 zombies are rare.

   He can only fight continuously with level 4 zombies.

  Think about it, level 6 zombies and monsters are already rare.

   Each one costs a lot of money.

   Although the Colosseum has money, many times you can’t buy it if you have money.

   There are only a few level 6 Colosseum, and if they are all killed by Zhang Fan, what else will the Colosseum use to attract the audience in the future?

   Zhang Fan saw that there were no high-level zombies, and he was a little uninterested.

   He doesn't participate in gladiatorial fights much anymore, but concentrates on practicing backflips.

   Liao Gang and several of his students kept persuading him to go back at the door.

   Until the seventh day, Zhang Fan was practicing a backflip.

   The persuasion outside that had been going on for several days suddenly stopped.

   Zhang Fan has some doubts.

   This guy has bored himself enough these days.

   And this guy seems to be the **** who has eaten the weight of the weight, and he will be there forever if he doesn't go back.

   Why did it stop suddenly?

   While Zhang Fan was wondering, a voice rang out the door: "Shadow Blade, I am Director Zhu, can I come in?"

   Zhang Fan stopped the movement in his hands.

   This director Zhu is naturally the director of the Colosseum.

  What is he doing?

   Zhang Fan opened the door, and the supervisor outside walked in with a smile on his face.

   Zhang Fan then closed the door.

   Outside the door, Liao just wanted to walk into the room, but the door closed directly.

  He was a little at a loss.

   I wish the supervisor a quick talk and no unnecessary nonsense.

   "I'm here to tell you, if you want to leave, you can leave at any time."

   Zhang Fan was taken aback: "Isn't there a rule in the Colosseum. Novices must stay in the Colosseum for ten days before they can leave?"

   Director Zhu said: "I'll just say it straight, you have such a strength, our Colosseum and I both want to make friends with you. So you have the privilege to leave at any time."

   Zhang Fan nodded, having a good impression of Director Zhu.

   He likes such a quick-spoken person, who doesn't circumscribe in words and do things, and saves his brain the most.

   "Well, I am also considering leaving. I was thinking about waiting for ten days before leaving."

   Zhang Fan replied.

   Director Zhu said to Zhang Fan: "Shadow Blade, since I plan to befriend you, I want to know your real name."

   "Zhang Fan."

   Talking with refreshing people, Zhang Fan didn't hide it.

   I wish the supervisor nodded and said, "My name is congratulations. If we don't dislike it, we will be worthy of brothers, how about?"

"Uh……"

   Zhang Fan did not expect this.

   But then it became clear that he must have seen his strength and potential from the fight.

   I want to make friends, if I get something hypocritical, it will be offensive.

   So I just talked about brotherhood, it seemed kind.

   I wish the supervisor, regardless of whether Zhang Fan answered or not, he said directly: "Little brother Zhang, are you not willing?"

   "It's not that I don't want to, but I didn't expect it. If that's the case, then I'll call out Brother Zhu with a shy face."

   "Well, okay, okay... If you have any help in the future, just come to the Colosseum to find me. Or directly report my congratulatory name. Within a hundred miles, this name is still relatively easy to use."

   Zhang Fan nodded: "Okay, Brother Zhu."

   Congratulations, nodded in satisfaction, and said, "If you want to leave, you can do it anytime. Remember to go to the finance room to settle the account when you leave."

   "For the poor, this is certainly not forgotten."

   Zhang Fan said half-jokingly.

   He is indeed short of money.

  If he has money, he doesn't have to work hard to kill zombies and monsters to get blood cores.

   Just take the money to buy it, safe and worry-free.

   Congratulations are straight-natured. After saying what I want to say, he said: "I have something to do, so I will leave."

   Zhang Fan opened the door and sent his congratulations outside.

   Liao Gang outside the door saw Zhang Fan come out, and he wanted to grab Zhang Fan immediately for fear that he would go in again.

   Congratulations on turning around and saying to Zhang Fan: "Little brother Zhang, come to me for a drink when you have time. I'll just like this."

   Zhang Fan smiled and replied: "I see, Brother Zhu."

Liao Gang next to    was shocked instantly.

  What...what's the situation?

   Director of the W Zone Colosseum, congratulations, he is a resounding figure throughout the W Zone.

   Even the Director of the Education Bureau of District W had to be polite when he met him.

   turned out to be a little assistant teacher as a little brother?

   This **** too weird, right?

   Well, even if you ignore the gap between identities, your age gap is too big.

   Zhang Fan is only seventeen or eighteen years old. I wish the supervisor is almost fifty.

   brother?

   Can you please be more serious?

   Zhang Fan ignored Liao Gang’s shock and said, "Don’t you want to invite me back to college?"

   Liao Gang was taken aback, his eyes widened in an instant, and his eyes were full of unbelievable.

   "You want to go back to the college? This...is really great! We will go back now~www.readwn.com~ now!"

   Liao Gang is grateful.

   In order to find Zhang Fan, he didn't go home for seven days and didn't sleep for seven nights.

   In the past few days, I begged Zhang Fan every day.

   I thought that there was no hope, but Zhang Fan suddenly agreed.

   This is really joy from heaven.

   Of course, Liao Gang is also a person who can figure out people's minds.

   He didn't wait for Zhang Fan to speak, so he took the initiative to say: "Don't worry, I promised you that none of the conditions will be missing."

   Zhang Fan nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Let's go."

   Liao Gang was taken aback: "I've asked, novices have to wait ten days before they can leave the Colosseum."

   "That's someone else."

   Zhang Fan only said these four words and walked forward.

   Liao Gang was taken aback again, looking at Zhang Fan's back, he was surprised and shocked again.

   Colosseum is a place with very strict regulations, and it will make an exception for Zhang Fan.

   Who is this guy?

   Soon, the two came to the finance department.

   The staff in the Finance Department seemed to have been waiting for Zhang Fan, and directly took out a card:

"You have won 28 battles in the Colosseum in the past few days, each with two thousand, for a total of fifty-six thousand. According to the supervisor's instructions, I will double it for you, one hundred and twelve, and remove the fraction. I'll give you one hundred and twenty thousand, do you think it right?"

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   [Thank you for the extra 150 dollars for the extra-natural gift. Also, I posted in Chuangshi, and the rewards from the starting point are not visible in the background. So if there is a reward of $100 at the starting point, you can post a comment and I can see it. Thanks again! 】

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