Before the early morning mist had completely dissipated, the deserted village in the southern suburbs of Suotuo City was awakened by the sound of noisy footsteps.
Fengyun Academy shines with a dazzling look in the morning light.
On both sides of the vermilion gate, there is a couplet with flying dragons and phoenixes: The golden scales are not things in the pond, but they turn into dragons when the storm happens.
In the center of the school gate, behind a long table covered with red silk, Orlan sat upright.
She put on a well-tailored navy blue teaching robe, with a vivid Frost Giant Dragon embroidered on the chest. Every time she moved her hands and feet, the arrogance belonging to the noble master Soto Great Soul Arena was restrained a lot, replaced by a calm majesty.
Beside him stood a young female teacher.
She was busy sorting out the thick admission brochure, and occasionally looked up at the black dots slowly appearing on the horizon in the distance, with an unconcealable excitement in her eyes.
Directly across the street, Shrek Academy's formation looked shabby and gloomy.
Flender is still wearing the white washed green robe, with a pair of black-rimmed crystal glasses on his face. The eyes behind the lenses are staring at the Fengyun Academy's majestic gatehouse, and the corners of his mouth are twitching unconsciously.
Behind him, teachers Shrek, Zhao Wuji, Li Yusong, Lu Qibin, etc. were all present.
Everyone's face was filled with an air of hostility, especially Zhao Wuji, whose broad shoulders like a city wall swayed slightly, and the muscles all over his body stretched the coarse cloth shirt to the point where it almost burst.
"Old Zhao, why does the guy opposite look so nonchalant?"
Flender lowered his voice and nervously rubbed his sleeves with his fingers, where the roster for registration was hidden.
Zhao Wuji snorted coldly, crossed his arms across his chest, and patted his bulging biceps with his big palm-like hands:
"What are you afraid of Boss Fu.
If you and I join forces, even Soul Saint may not be able to defeat us.
Only one Shi Nian can see this Fengyun Academy. If we two brothers join forces, even Soul Douluo can survive two moves!"
Zhao Wuji's fleshy face was full of confidence, and his pair of big copper eyes squinted at Orlan across from him, full of disdain.
"Yeah! That's true."
Flender pushed up his glasses, and the uneasiness in his heart was slightly soothed by Zhao Wuji's arrogance.
He straightened his spine and glanced at the parents and teenagers who were gradually gathering in the distance.
One after another, parents who signed up rushed to this deserted village with their children.
An old farmer carrying a load led a young boy with a tough head and a tough head, and stopped for a moment at the door of the Shrek Academy.
He looked at the dilapidated wooden fence and then at the crumbling "Shrek" plaque, and his brows knitted into a knot.
"Dad, this Academy looks like a drafty stable."
The young man muttered softly.
The old farmer sighed with deep understanding, and his eyes were immediately attracted by the magnificent building Fengyun Academy opposite.
Let's go and take a look at the other side! That's where Lord Soul Master should be!
The old farmer waved his hand and led the child directly past Flender and straight towards the Fengyun Academy.
In the next half hour, this scene played out repeatedly.
Hundreds of parents and candidates didn't even glance at Shrek. They all flocked to the admissions office of the Fengyun Academy.
A long queue formed at the door of the Fengyun Academy, but at Shrek, except for a few frightened sparrows that flew up, there was no one around.
Flender's face turned purple, and fire almost burst out of his shrewd eyes.
I originally expected to get a lot of registration fees from these teenagers, but now, no one even asked about the price!
Zhao Wuji was so anxious that he scratched his head and head. He suddenly took a step forward, and the bluestone bricks under his feet instantly cracked under his heavy steps.
"Everyone, stop right there!"
Zhao Wuji This roar was like thunder on the ground, making the leaves rustling in the entire street.
The parents who were queuing up to the Fengyun Academy were so frightened that they stopped one after another.
When Flender saw this, he immediately put on an inscrutable smile and walked forward slowly, with his hands behind his back:
"Dear folks, when choosing a school, don't just rely on appearances.
Although our environment at the Shrek Academy is difficult, our teaching staff is strong and far beyond your imagination!"
As he spoke, he winked at Zhao Wuji.
Zhao Wuji laughed ferociously, and Soul Power all over his body exploded instantly.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black!
Six Soul Rings rose from his feet with terrifying pressure, especially the two deep black Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings, which exuded a sense of oppression that made the surrounding air thicker.
See! This is the power of Shrek!
Flender also turned on the possession of Martial Soul and Cat Owl, and the same six bright Soul Ring were beating around the body.
"We Shrek have trained countless strong men, even Spirit Hall's youngest Titled Douluo is from our Shrek Academy!
As the saying goes, when heaven is about to give a great responsibility to a person here, he must first work hard on his mind and body! The environment here is precisely to hone real genius!"
"Wow! It's really Soul Emperor! There are still two of them!"
There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd.
Where have civilians seen such a battle? In their eyes, Soul Emperor is like a god.
"Mom, I want to sign up for Shrek!"
A young man was fascinated by the gorgeous Soul Ring, and he grabbed his mother's clothes and shouted.
"Hmph, Flender, you are really not afraid of blowing your mind to death!"
Orlan was so angry that he slapped the table and stood up, his handsome face flushed with anger.
"You Shrek are Academy who only took root in Suotuo City last year. You don't even have a serious school building. How can you train Titled Douluo?
When that Spirit Hall Titled Douluo became famous, you Flender were probably still playing in the mud in some ravine!"
Orlan pointed at Flender's nose, his voice echoing through the sky.
"Hmph, you are just a mere Soul Ancestor, you are not qualified to question me!"
Flender sneered and said in a solemn tone:
"Everyone, please don't go to this liar Academy.
As far as I know, the most powerful person here is just Soul King.
Do you really want to send your children into a pheasant Academy that doesn't even have Soul Emperor?"
The parents' originally fiery hearts were instantly poured cold water on them, and they began to whisper one after another.
"Yeah, Soul King and Soul Emperor, that's a huge difference."
If the dean is not as good as others, what can the children learn?
"Fuck your mother!"
The veins on Orlan's forehead popped out, and he waved his hand and pointed to the depths of the Fengyun Academy:
"Dean Shi Nian is now Soul Emperor!
Moreover, our Fengyun Academy is a high-level Academy officially recognized by the empire. We don't charge a penny for admission, and we don't charge any registration fees!"
Turning to look at the wavering parents, he said in a sincere voice:
"Tell you something more.
This Shrek doesn't even have a teaching license. To put it bluntly, it's just a black workshop!
Are you sure you want to hand over your hard-earned savings to a bunch of idiots who don't even dare to disclose their identities?"
"Fart! I, Shrek, am the regular Academy, and you, Fengyun, are the pheasant Academy!"