Chapter 10 The arena is not about fighting and killing

Perhaps because it was impossible for Lu Yuan to become a disciple of Yu Xiaogang, the three of them were quite silent on the way to go through the admission procedures.

After the admission procedures were completed, Lu Yuan went back to the dormitory directly according to the directions of the director of the Academic Affairs Office.

Only Tang San seemed to have been dragged to talk by Yu Xiaogang first, and did not immediately go to the dormitory of the work-study students.

Perhaps because the martial spirit was a "normal" mutated martial spirit and had innate full soul power, the director of the Academic Affairs Office treated him very gently.

Indeed, after all, Lu Yuan, who had displayed the "Death Star Scythe" martial spirit and his innate soul power, was a "good student" with outstanding talents in everyone's eyes. The teacher's attitude towards "good students" was always very gentle.

This also made Lu Yuan feel quite relaxed. It seemed that his life at the Junior Soul Master Academy in Notting City would be quite comfortable in the future.

There is only one dormitory building, which is easy to find. All the students and teachers of the college live here. Just as Old Jack said, there are very few people who can become soul masters, especially in a remote city like Notting. The number of students and teachers in the entire college is not large, and one dormitory building can fully afford it.

There are only seven student dormitories in total. Because the students of the Junior Soul Master Academy are relatively young, for better unified management, students of each grade live in a large dormitory. There are only about forty students in each grade of Notting Junior Soul Master Academy.

The lower three floors of the dormitory building hold seven large dormitories where students live. Each dormitory is responsible for a teacher.

Qisha is a special place among the seven student dormitories, and the conditions are also the worst. It is a place specially designed for work-study students.

After all, the college is not a charity school. Although the tuition fees for working-study students are reduced, the treatment is not as good as that of ordinary students.

For this reason, Lu Yuan's mother was very worried that he would not be able to eat well in the college after hearing this, so she gritted her teeth and discussed with Lu Qingyi, giving three of the six Gintama coins at home to Lu Yuan.

In Douluo Continent, one gold soul coin is equal to ten silver soul coins, which is equal to one hundred copper soul coins, and one gold soul coin is enough for an ordinary family of three or four people to live for four to five months of normal expenses.

After this conversion, two Silver Soul Coins are the monthly expenses for Lu Yuan and his family of four. Now three Silver Soul Coins were given to Lu Yuan at once...

What's even more outrageous is that in Notting College, working students who go to clean the garden can earn ten copper soul coins a day, which is equivalent to one silver soul coin, but...

Tang San went to work as a worker in a blacksmith shop, earning only one Gintama coin a month. Even working as a part-time student at Notting College for a day's income was better than working outside Notting City.

This sounds outrageous.

Lu Yuan put these things aside for the time being. He had successfully arrived at Qishe with his luggage.

Qisha is also the only dormitory with mixed age. All working-study students, regardless of grade, live here.

Lu Yuan walked straight into the dormitory with his luggage on his back. As a result, all the children in the dormitory turned their eyes in his direction, and one of the older children walked directly towards him.

This child was nearly two heads taller than Lu Yuan. He looked like an older senior, but he was indeed tall. He walked up to Lu Yuan, looked at him condescendingly and said, "A new work-study student?"

Lu Yuan didn't even need to think about it. This was definitely the boss of the work-study students in the original work - Wang Sheng.

He knew that working-study students at Notting College did not deal with other students who were descendants of soul masters and aristocrats who were born nobles. Therefore, working-study students liked to stick together in groups. In order to prevent some working-study students from being dissatisfied, they formed a group called "giving power to newcomers." tradition of.

how to say?

Lu Yuan was very aware of this kind of children's tricks, but he didn't have much interest in it.

It’s just that he has always had a gentle personality, and he doesn’t want to worry too much about a kid like Wang Sheng, “Yes, Lu Yuan from Lujiacun, I know what you want to do, but I don’t want to hurt the harmony between our work-study students. .”

"So I can compete with you, but I won't be amicable. I won't say that if I win, I will become your boss. But if the work-study students are bullied by other formal colleges in the college, I will not stand idly by."

"Okay?" Lu Yuan looked at Wang Sheng sincerely.

Wang Sheng was stunned by what he said, but his tone was sincere and sincere, which made Wang Sheng a little embarrassed.

After all, they were actually not bad in nature, and Lu Yuan had a good attitude, so they had nothing to say.

"Okay, brother Lu Yuan, my name is Wang Sheng. Just by saying this, I will recognize you as one of our work-study students!" Wang Sheng's attitude immediately improved a lot and he said in a gentle tone.

"Then..." Lu Yuan put his package on the open space aside, clasped his fists and said, "Can you please give me some advice?"

"Please advise!" Wang Sheng saw this and imitated Lu Yuan's clasping fists with a strange expression on his face, "My name is Wang Sheng, my martial spirit is War Tiger, the future war spirit master!"

"Lu Yuan, the martial soul Death Star Demon Scythe, is currently a tenth-level soul warrior who has not yet obtained the ring!" Lu Yuan clenched his fists and faced Wang Sheng in a sparring posture, and said in a deep voice, "Today, we only use fists, feet, and soul power. Martial arts are the first in terms of fighting skills, the second in friendship and harmony, and the third in terms of victory in duels!"

"A soul warrior with level 10 soul power? Why is this newcomer so powerful?" Suddenly, the work-study students started talking.

However, they all recognized Lu Yuan's humble and harmonious words and deeds so far, and seemed to recognize Lu Yuan as a member of the work-study students.

"Okay!" Wang Sheng shouted immediately, "Brother Lu Yuan! I'm coming!"

Suddenly, his soul power surged, and he rushed towards Lu Yuan like a tiger descending a mountain.

Wang Sheng clenched his fist, and while the violent tiger roared, his fist was already swung out, and the momentum was like a tiger roaring in the forest.

The blue soul power surged in Lu Yuan's hand, and then he caught Wang Sheng's punch head-on. As the two fists exchanged, the soul power collided fiercely. At the same time, Lu Yuan did not forget to exclaim, "What a force!"

After Wang Sheng heard this, he felt even more comfortable, but what he didn't know was that Lu Yuan was actually just a business flattery. Wang Sheng's soul power and martial arts were not as good as his, so he took the punch with no effort at all.

But Jianghu is not about fighting and killing, but about human nature.

Lu Yuan knew that if he defeated Wang Sheng easily, Wang Sheng would feel that he had lost all face. Although Lu Yuan knew that he could definitely suppress Wang Sheng, it didn't matter if he felt bad about him.

But that is a fool's move. What a truly smart person does is, as long as it does not involve his own interests or violate his own bottom line, he should have a good relationship with the people around him.

"Brother Lu Yuan, so are you! What a great palm power!" Wang Sheng was very happy and said.

Then, the two figures danced, fists, elbows and legs collided fiercely, with soul power surging, as if they were indistinguishable for a moment.

After about three or four minutes, Lu Yuan showed his true strength. The blue soul power condensed on his fist and then pressed against Wang Sheng's chest.

Wang Sheng suddenly felt bad. If this punch really fell on him, he would definitely be seriously injured and knocked to the ground.

But the next moment...

Lu Yuan turned his fist into his palm, imitating the "Inch Jin" fighting style in his previous life, and instantly knocked down Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng was instantly knocked away by the powerful soul power and dragged on the ground for two meters before stopping.

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

…

Suddenly, several of Wang Sheng's loyal followers couldn't help but stepped forward to support him.

At this time, Wang Sheng stretched out his hand and put his other hand on his chest, "I'm fine!"

Then, he stood up and looked at Lu Yuan, with a grateful look on his face, "Thank you, brother Lu Yuan, for showing mercy!"

"Don't show mercy. Classmate Wang Sheng's boxing and kicking skills are also quite good. I'm just barely better!" Lu Yuan smiled and stretched out his fingers to do a "little bit" of work.

"No! If you win, you win!" Wang Sheng was really convinced of his defeat, because Lu Yuan defeated him head-on. Not only that, he also gave him enough face. Of course, he had no complaints.

"From now on, brother Lu Yuan will be one of our working-study students. Everyone is warmly welcomed!"

The work-study students immediately burst into warm applause at Wang Sheng's signal.

Lu Yuan smiled under the heartfelt applause of the work-study students.

You see, this is that the world is not about fighting and killing, but about human relations!

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