Chapter 117 The competition is about to begin, and intensive training is on the agenda.
Chapter 117 The competition is about to begin, and intensive training is on the agenda.
Chapter 117 The competition is about to begin, and intensive training is on the agenda.
"Zhuqing, I'm a little surprised that you came to see me tonight."
Ma Hongjun's eyes were filled with laughter.
The clear and pleasant voice gradually made Zhu Zhuqing less nervous.
Looking at the handsome face of the red-haired boy, the girl mustered her courage, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him directly.
Looking down at Zhu Zhuqing, who was so close to him, Ma Hongjun smiled and reached out to put his arm around the girl's waist.
With a forceful hook, the girl pressed her entire body against Ma Hongjun's.
"Bang…"
The door slammed shut, and the corridor fell dark once more.
When Zhu Zhuqing first arrived at Ma Hongjun's room, she was clearly at a loss, her fingers gripping Ma Hongjun's sleeve tightly.
Ma Hongjun smiled indulgently, placed Zhu Zhuqing's hand in his own, and then slowly closed it.
The girl's ears felt hot, and she was a little embarrassed, but she still secretly cheered herself up.
Tonight is such a good opportunity, she's determined to win over Hongjun, she can't let this chance go to waste.
A determined glint flashed in the girl's eyes, and she suddenly raised them.
He reached out his hand and stroked Ma Hongjun's cheek, then moved it downwards and backwards.
With trembling hands, she tried to unbutton the buttons, but due to nervousness, she hesitated to unbutton the first one.
To hide her embarrassment, the girl squinted her eyes, leaned closer to the red-haired boy, and gently kissed him.
Her eyelashes trembled incessantly with tension.
Watching the girl's actions, Ma Hongjun neither reached out to stop her nor made a move, but simply watched leisurely.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhu Zhuqing finally unbuttoned Ma Hongjun's shirt, and a fine layer of sweat appeared on her face.
Ma Hongjun lay half-reclined on the bed, staring intently at the girl.
Zhu Zhuqing immediately reached out and ripped off the red-haired boy's clothes, which had already slipped halfway off.
After what just happened, she's not so nervous anymore.
Before coming, she studied it carefully, and although she was nervous, she got the hang of it very quickly.
The two figures quickly merged together, and a crimson hue appeared in a corner of the bed.
The next morning, Ma Hongjun, who had just woken up, rubbed his temples vigorously.
He was the only one left in the room; Zhu Zhuqing had left at some point.
Last night, Zhu Zhuqing was a little too nervous and reserved at the beginning.
The further it goes, the crazier it gets; it's even more difficult to deal with than Xiao Wu.
I don't know why, but last night these people seemed to have conspired together, coming over one after another, almost squeezing his kidneys off.
Ma Hongjun let out a heavy breath, trying to look more energetic.
Arriving at the training ground,
I saw several girls huddled together, seemingly talking about something.
Zhu Zhuqing was surrounded and seemed to be being questioned.
Seeing Ma Hongjun walk over, Dai Mubai and Oscar, who were bored, looked over as well.
"Fatty, it's a bit late today, that's not like you."
Oscar said casually.
Ma Hongjun is usually the first one to appear when everyone gathers, but this time he was the last to arrive.
"I've been too tired these past few days, so I woke up late."
Ma Hongjun spoke without batting an eye, showing no sign of anything amiss throughout.
He was practically blown to bits last night, it's a miracle he even got out of bed.
Zhu Zhuqing, standing behind, looked shyly at Ma Hongjun.
Xiao Wu and Gu Yuena, who were standing nearby, looked at the red-haired boy with meaningful eyes.
Seeing the look in their eyes, Ma Hongjun understood everything. He could only turn around and avoid their gaze.
Ning Rongrong, who was standing to the side, did not notice the gazes of the others and continued to look at Ma Hongjun with a smile.
She had no idea that, apart from her, the others had already taken advantage of her and made their move.
Soon, Flander, beaming with pride, slowly walked towards them with Liu Erlong in his arms.
Last night, he had a wonderful night and was naturally very happy.
Liu Erlong glared at Flander, annoyed, thinking he was being too agitated.
"Dean, what's going on?"
Oscar opened his eyes wide and looked curiously at Flander's arm around Liu Erlong.
The previous dean didn't have the guts to do that; he would always just secretly watch people.
As someone who was also raised from childhood, Oscar knew a bit about Flander.
If the relationship had not been clearly defined, Flanders would not have made such a move to assert sovereignty.
"I told you to keep a low profile. Look, these kids noticed you as soon as you arrived."
Liu Erlong glanced at Flander and reached out to pinch the soft flesh on his waist.
Flanders immediately winced in pain, but was too embarrassed to cry out in front of everyone.
He had no choice but to beg for mercy in a low voice.
"Alright, Erlong, I know I was wrong. Please forgive me this time."
Seeing that he admitted his mistake, Liu Erlong finally let go of his hand.
Flander coughed twice, and looking at the little monsters in front of him, his expression became serious.
"As you all know, the Advanced Soul Master Competition is about to begin, and you don't have much time left."
"Besides Dai Mubai's level 40 soul power, the rest of you need to work harder and try to reach level 40 before the competition starts."
"Dai Mubai, you will go with Zhao Wuji to acquire spirit rings during this period. The rest of you, begin intensive training!"
Flanders continued to explain.
"Dean, you mentioned before that you would be conducting targeted training for us. I'd like to know exactly what that training will be like?"
Ning Rongrong was a little curious.
In fact, their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School also has its own unique cultivation methods.
If the dean doesn't have a deep understanding of their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, she can also use the school's cultivation methods.
"Your Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul's primary role on the battlefield is to amplify your teammates' abilities."
"Each layer represents a boost. Sometimes, you need to boost two or three teammates at the same time. If you don't have enough control over your martial soul, you'll waste such a good martial soul."
"Your training camp is simple in essence; it's about honing your control and enabling you to multitask."
Flanders spoke of it lightly.
Ning Rongrong nodded in agreement.
That's exactly how they cultivate in their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. Her father can even boost the power of seven teammates at once, each with different attributes.
Ning Rongrong clenched her fists, her face showing determination.
She will become like her father someday.
"Teacher, I think my strength will break through to level 40 in the next few days. I think it would be better to go with Boss Dai to get a spirit ring."
Ma Hongjun spoke.
Although he is only level 39 now, it won't be long before he breaks through.
"Dean, I also want to go to the Soul Beast Forest. I'm already level 40."
Xiao Wu raised her hand, somewhat embarrassed.
The Acacia Heartbreak Red truly lived up to its reputation as a divine item, directly increasing her soul power by 7 levels.
Flander was somewhat surprised; he hadn't expected so many of these children to have already reached level 40.
(End of this chapter)
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