"It's begun, it's begun!"
In comparison, Sun Wen is the most excited.
It is autumn, and the leaves in the Academy are slightly yellow. Sun Wen is wearing a black windbreaker, coughing twice, standing in front of the door of the Ink Academy with his hands behind his hands.
Zhao Zicheng and Yu Sheng are missing.
"A Tai, announce it."
Sun Wen thought about it carefully, but felt something was wrong, so he ran back all the way, took out a Grand Tutor Chair, and sat on it.
I instantly felt much more majestic.
A Tai was like a bodyguard, wearing a black suit, standing behind Sun Wen, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and clicked send on it.
The next second, the official account Ink Academy, which had been silent for a long time, issued a statement again.
"Ink Academy will gather at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."
"Don't wait until the time comes."
Looking at the message sent above, A Tai scratched his head somewhat honestly. "Brother Sun, I don't quite understand. The assessment won't start until eight o'clock tomorrow morning..."
"Isn't it a little early for you to sit here now?"
Sun Wen was startled for a moment, turned his head and looked at A Tai, a little shocked. "Eight o'clock tomorrow morning?"
"Ah..."
"I should have learned correctly, what is written here is tomorrow morning..."
A Tai handed over the phone.
Sun Wen is confused.
"Has anyone touched this phone?"
He reacted immediately, looked at A Tai and asked.
A Tai fell into memories.
For a long time...
"It seems... it seems..."
"Brother Zhao took a look when he just went out."
A Tai said.
Sun Wen slapped the armrest of the chair fiercely. "Damn, Young Master clearly decided it was one o'clock in the afternoon, catching them off guard!"
"Zhao Gaga is definitely making money!"
"Close the stall!"
"Let's go sell stuff too!"
Saying that, Sun Wen moved the heavy Grand Tutor Chair back.
It looks like there is still a bit of embarrassment in the figure.
Immediately afterwards, Sun Wen took out a large box of Demon Crystal and handed it to A Tai: "Take it, these stocks, you can fool them into identifying one."
Two people, one tall and one short, trotted towards the gate of Jiangcheng.
"Vent Sandbag, the first punch is free..."
A girl who was just eighteen years old and wearing a Twin Tails hair looked curiously at the wooden sign that looked like a door panel and muttered.
Then his eyes fell on Zhao Zicheng.
"Can I try?"
She asked curiously.
Zhao Zicheng A sunny smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, her handsome face, and her beaten-up Muscles made the girl a little intoxicated.
Summoning his own Sandbag, Zhao Zicheng looked at the girl encouragingly. "Come on, hit hard, come on."
The girl suddenly became excited, but she lowered her head shyly and punched him lightly.
I'm not too embarrassed to expose my savagery in front of a handsome guy.
Then...
The girl was stunned in place, with Image appearing in her mind. All kinds of memories came to her mind. For some reason, tears fell uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes.
In such a sad mood, she didn't even notice that there was an influx of energy in her body.
"Wow..."
The girl's cry attracted a lot of people's attention.
When the two Talent excellent teenagers saw this scene, they immediately glared at Zhao Zicheng.
"Teasing girls in the street!"
"Shameless person!"
The next second, the two of them punched Zhao Zicheng.
Immediately afterwards, two more people were squatting on the ground, hugging each other and crying.
Zhao Zicheng himself is confused.
Somewhat at a loss.
It always feels like things are going in a strange direction.
I can't tell.
Until a young man with a very strange appearance appeared at the entrance of City Gate.
This young man is holding a golden Long Staff in his hand.
Stick is also engraved with a row of small characters, which are not particularly clear.
In this autumn, which is not particularly cool, he is wearing a golden armor, and the armor plates are constantly reflecting light under the sunlight.
It instantly attracted everyone's attention.
There is also an iron ring on his forehead.
A sense of justice on his face.
"Monster!"
"Ink Academy, there is a arrogant person like you at your feet!"
"I am Qi Tian. Today I will take over Ink Academy's place and accept the Ruffian ruffian like you!"
Following these righteous words, the next moment, Qi Tian sprinted towards Zhao Zicheng's position, jumped up directly, and suddenly knocked down Long Staff in his hand towards Zhao Zicheng.
And almost simultaneously, a very blurry shadow appeared behind him.
Like an ape, it looks extremely fierce, domineering and fierce.
This ape also holds the golden Long Staff.
In a trance, he seemed to be one with the boy.
Along with the rustling wind, Long Staff suddenly hit Sandbag in front of Zhao Zicheng.
There was a muffled sound.
Qi Heavenly Eye's eyes instantly became moist, but he took a deep breath and stopped the sad emotions in his heart.
The eyes of the blurry shadow behind him quietly lit up at this moment.
There seems to be a Crystal Stone shining between the eyebrows.
The next second...
Suddenly there was an identical Qi Tian behind Zhao Zicheng...
The two Qi Tians, one behind the other, picked up the Stick in their hands again.
Even Zhao Zicheng didn't expect this sudden change and subconsciously turned sideways to avoid the sneak attack from behind.
The stick failed, and the figure of one Qi Tian gradually disappeared.
The positive Qi Tian could no longer suppress the sadness deep in his heart and burst into tears.
"I am Qi Tian!"
"Qi Tian of Qi Tian Great Sage!"
"What's the use of mere sadness!"
Qi Tian is like letting out a roar, and the whole person looks very middle-class. Paired with the sparkling golden armor, he looks like...
Troubled boy.
Taking a deep breath, he actually stopped crying and launched a fierce offensive against Zhao Zicheng again.
Even Zhao Zicheng was dumbfounded by this scene.
"Hiss..."
"The newcomers of this class have something special."
Zhao Zicheng said subconsciously, and then became more serious, still with a sunny smile, looking at the boy with the burning soul of the middle school...
"Brother, have you heard of the legend of Blood-Colored Twin Fiends?"
Along with the sound, Zhao Zicheng disappeared from the spot and stood in front of Qi Tian at an extremely fast speed, with energy surging.
Just like lifting a chicken, I picked up Qi Tian.
"If I guess correctly..."
"Your grandfather..."
"Is it called Qi Changshan..."
Zhao Zicheng Although he was still smiling, there was a dangerous light in his eyes.
(I wish everyone good luck in the high school entrance examination. The new paper is a little later than expected, but it doesn't affect anything. Let's Volume Five, rush forward!)