Chapter 43
Commanding Wind and Cloud Chapter 43
The Fighter students ranked sixth and seventh in the 1st Year Department of Fighters joined forces to attack, and they were instantly defeated by Qian Jin, who was currently temporarily ranked 8th, and they were defeated by words. Unable to speak.
Rodriguez excitedly waved his fist out of thin air. As expected of the student he was optimistic about, he could not only do the 1 versus 2 battle, but also win the 1 versus 2 battle instantly!
"It's so handsome!" Rodriguez smiled happily, his eyes on the fighting position again, only to find that Qian Jin did not know when he had left, Zelda and Fab Callas were on their chests. The badge was also taken off by Qian Jin by the way.
"It's smithing again? This time with two arms swinging the smithing hammer?" Fick Headmaster squinted his shriveled old eyes, looked thoughtful and lowered his head: "This kid has been Blacksmith before? No! Blacksmith Can't he only use one arm for smithing? Why is this kid so skilled in smithing with his left and right arms? Does he think he has a very powerful Battle Skill when smithing?"
Fiercely, Dean of Academic Affairs With a flick of his arm, without looking at the defeated two, they quickly entered the small forest, leaving only a few senior Fighter students to recall how eye-catching Qian Jin's First Battle was just now, 1 versus 1 versus 2 With such an easy victory, the only 1st Year Fighter student who can compete with him is Dak of Ranked 1st, and no one else is his opponent!
Rodriguez didn't leave immediately. He rested his chin in one hand and fell into contemplation. How long has it been Qian Jin's time? It turned out to be Fifth Grade battle energy! In theory, it is also a Fifth Grade Fighter! Does this mean that Qian Jin is already at the same level as himself, a teacher, in terms of pure battle energy?
"Vision! I really am a person with vision." Rodriguez smiled up to the sky: "I'm looking forward more and more, looking forward to Qian Jin in the third grade, maybe creating Oakland and magic Fighter college. Legendary, right? Be the first Fighter to be admitted to Fortitude magic and Fighter Advanced college! That is the most famous college in humanity, comparable to Demon King college of Demon Race."
"Hey! I'll just say Well, duel is boring." Qian Jin retracted his fists and shook his neck from side to side, raised his hand to patted the two dumbfounded challengers: "You guys are playing well, and you will improve if you work harder."
small The forest was quiet. Several senior Fighter students couldn't say Qian Jin was arrogant for a while. The instant kill battle just now was really exciting.
"Brother-in-law..." Luo Lin's excited shout broke the silence of the small forest.
"Get the hell out!" Qian Jin kicked Luo Lin's fat ass.
"Okay, I'm going to leave, will you be my brother-in-law?"
"Student, I understand your urgency to marry Younger Sister, but you can't Push your friends to the Bottomless Abyss."
"Classmates, you just obey, I won't hurt you..."
"I'll serve you! Flash!" Qian Jin turned around and spread his legs, jumped into the woods a few times, and the silhouette quickly disappeared into the woods.
"Classmate..." Luo Lin touched his fat chin, his smiling eyes became a slit and stared at the place where Qian Jin disappeared: "You will definitely become my brother-in-law."
At night, the full moon hangs high.
Oakland magic and Fighter college are completely opposite to the bustle of the day, falling into a relatively quiet situation. After a day of study and exercise, the students almost all went to bed early.
Qian Jin weighed the two badges he had just won in his hand, feeling extremely comfortable, and trotted out of the small forest all the way.
The two badges represent a lot closer to the center of the future battle spirit great array. Qian Jin didn't want to get involved in this boring ranking before, but now that he is involved, he doesn't care if he has to pretend to be low-key and quit.
Since the trouble can't be avoided, Qian Jin doesn't bother to dodge any more. The skill of smithing is so useful in battle, which makes him extremely happy.
humming a little tune, Qian Jin suddenly stopped and looked into the distance through the moonlight, and found a familiar silhouette at the well, and two completely unfamiliar, relatively tall silhouettes.
“Bella?”
Qian Jin looked at the moonlight, dodged in front of the two tall students who were obviously Fighter, and Bella, who was holding the big magic cap with both hands, was slightly taken aback. , This time should be Magician meditation time, why did she come next to the washing well again?
"I said Bella, aren't you tired of wearing a big hat all day? Why don't you take it off and let's see how ugly you are? Don't worry, although it's night now, no matter how ugly you are, I won't shout that I see Undead anymore."
"Why don't you pick it? That means you don't treat us as classmates! This makes us very sad. You have to compensate us for not giving us Look, we're going to do laundry for us, you can choose for yourself."
Under the night, the voices of two arrogant boys resounded frequently, Bella covered her big hat with both hands, and she lowered her head. He kept dodging and said timidly: "You...you said last time that I only need to wash your clothes once, and I won't bully me..."
"We didn't bully you. "The Fighter student with a shaved head and a naked upper body showing his sturdy body, which is a full half above Qian Jin's head, gently pulled Bella's magic cap with his hand, smiling like a puppy: "We are just going out." You care about your classmates. But if you don't take our care and friendship, you hurt us again."
"Yes, yes!" The Fighter student, who was almost head-to-head, folded his arms on his chest and said as if watching a play: "You hurt our friendship for caring about you. It should be done to compensate us by washing our clothes. Otherwise, we will forcefully take off your hat. Now..."
"Don't..." Bella's timid voice increased a little, and she tried to hold down the hat with her hands, choked up: "Is this the last time I'll do your laundry? "
"Of courseof course it's the last time."
The two Fighter trainees showed a triumphant smile, Qian Jin could see clearly from a short distance , the eyes of these two people are not honest eyes, they are full of jokes, it is like... like...
"It is like Father's best Hateful eyes!" Qian Jin slightly frowned, this look brought back a very bad memory in him.
In the past, I saw this kind of thing that had nothing to do with me at all. Qian Jin usually closes his eyes, plugs his ears with both hands, and leaves as if he didn't see it.
A sense of justice? Qian Jin never considers himself a righteous person or a hero who saves people in danger, he is just a hapless bloodline awakening fail.
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