Chapter 112, opponent Zhang Erhu

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Mu Yun shuttled through the crowd and unconsciously used [three-step entanglement], moving left and right, moving and jumping. After 30 breaths, he came to the gate of the battle tower. The quaint and unpretentious door had been opened, and a solemn-like trainee slowly walked into the gate.

Mu Yun entered the door and was led to the right side of the hall by a tutor. An unspoken tutor glanced at him: "Take out your student token!"

Mu Yun smiled and carelessly handed the student token to the serious tutor, Didi... The tutor scanned his student token on the black box, and suddenly there was a search sound. After ten breaths, the serious tutor looked up and said, "Go up to the tenth floor from the rune ladder on the right! 93rd Battle Room, good luck!"

"Thank you, mentor!" Mu Yun smiled and turned to the front of the hall, where there was a row of rune ladders. There were no stairs in the battle tower, only rune ladders. After entering the rune ladder, he looked at the row of number buttons on the right and pressed a "ten". Suddenly, he felt that he was moving up. After three breaths, he arrived at the tenth floor.

He found Room 93, took a deep breath, and walked in.

Wow...

As soon as he entered the door, there was a flowing sound, and he was wrapped in a thick defense shield. "Student Mu Yun, welcome to the 93rd battle room. Your opponent hasn't come yet. Please wait a moment!" A pleasant voice sounded, and Mu Yun nodded to the side of the battle room.

The battle room is very large, ten feet long and wide. Walking in the wide battle room, Mu Yun slowly adjusted his breathing, restrained his consciousness and adjusted his state.

Sudder, Didi's business woke him up. He turned his head and saw a student who was two meters tall, with bulging muscles and a fleshy face coming in, also wrapped in a defense shield.

"Hey, boy, are you ready?" The student's eyes suddenly became sharp and forced him to shout, "Look at your weak bones, I think you will admit defeat, so as not to suffer in a while!"

Waving his fist as big as a casserole, the student with a fleshy face took a posture that he thought was very powerful and domineering, staring at Mu Yun with his eyes.

Mu Yun smiled and looked at the opponent leisurely. The opponent's gas operation was good. Compared with him, the opponent's strength was about 4,000 pounds, which was not bad.

"Hey, you guy, let me tell you, my strength is 4,000 catties. The technique I practiced is a star magic technique [Hu Xiaoquan], but you can't resist it. I don't want to hit you. You can admit defeat!"

Seeing Mu Yun's smiling appearance, the fleshy guy frowned slightly and stared at Mu Yun and threatened him.

"Don't you know how to admit defeat?" The man with a fleshy face thought he was smart and said endlessly, "I asked my tutor before I came in. There are two ways to admit defeat. The first method is that you give up directly in this room. The second method is more troublesome. If you take out the student token, there will be information about the two of us on the main interface. You click Hit the side and admit defeat.

"Well, that's what it looks like. If it weren't for the sake of preserving strength for the next competition, I wouldn't have bothered to tell you so much."

The fleshy guy muttered.

"Wow..." A long breath of turbid breath, Mu Yun said with a smile, "Brother, which college are you from?"

"What? Want to get close? Humph... Let me tell you, I won't eat this. All right, give up!"

"Oh, since you don't want to talk about it, let me talk about my situation." Mu Yun smiled and said, "I'm a student of the First Immortal Cultivation College!"

"Are you from the First Immortal Cultivation College?" The fleshy guy muttered and looked at Mu Yun curiously: "Then how much strength do you have?"

Bum!

Mu Yun suddenly punched, his fists shook, and the sharp roar resounded in the battle room. The face of the fleshy guy changed, and he shook his head helplessly: "You look thin and weak, but I didn't expect the strength to be so perverted. I admit defeat!"

Ding Ding...

A crisp voice sounded in the battle room, "Zhang Erhu, a student of the Third Cultivation College... admit defeat!"

"Mu Yun, a student of the First Cultivation College... Victory, two points, total score... two points!"

"It turns out that your name is Mu Yun, and my name is Zhang Erhu. In the future, everyone will be friends. If you have a chance to come to the Third Cultivation College, I will buy you a drink!" Zhang Erhu touched the back of his head, took out his student token and said, "Come on, let's leave a contact information."

"Good." Mu Yun grinned, and the first qualifying game ended in this way. He also won. I have to say that he felt a little playful. Holding his student token and touching Zhang Erhu's token gently, a faint light flashed by, checked the list of contacts, and there was already Zhang Erhu's name.

"Good luck, brother!" Holding his fist, Zhang Erhu strode out.

Didi...

As soon as the student token rang, he clicked on the message and saw that it was sent by the senior management of the college: "Muyun student, because Zhang Erhu, a student of the Third Cultivation College, has admitted defeat, so you can directly proceed to the next round of competition. Please wait a moment..."

"Hey... Don't wait, can you go straight to the second round?" Mu Yun moved his limbs and joints, and he was in a very good mood.

"Now my score has two points. As long as I keep winning, the score will continue to increase, and I can enter the top ten!"

Mu Yun laughed loudly. This qualifying is a scoring method to determine the ranking, winning a game to get two points, a draw a game to get one point, and lose a game to lose two points. This method is very common in Tianxuan and can better reflect the real strength of the students.

Didi...

"Mu Yun, have you finished the first round of the game? Very good, you have got two points. Keep working hard. At present, your ranking is 2179th..." Shangguan's mentor sent a message and told him the result of the game.

Huh? More than 20,000?" Mu Yun frowned and thought for a moment. The qualifying competition had just begun, and there was nothing to say, so he quietly waited for his opponent.

Sudon, the door of the battle room was opened, and a woman in a red skirt revealing a pair of slender legs came in. The woman looked fifteen or sixteen years old, but her figure was hot, and a pair of beautiful legs and huge breasts were all interesting.

I don't know whether the girl was deliberately or somehow dripping. A pair of huge breasts were tightly tied together by the dress, and a snow-white deep cleavage emitted a breath of mind.

Mu Yun suddenly felt that his mouth and tongue were dry and his heartbeat accelerated.

"Hey, handsome boy, do you think they are beautiful?" The beautiful-legged girl smiled shyly and stared at him delicately, "Are you talking?" Is she beautiful or not?"