Two days later, on the rarely visited loess official road outside Suoya City. A very ordinary-looking black carriage dragged the yellow dust smoothly and quickly past. When it was still some distance away from the huge city gate, the driver casually threw out a few beautiful whip flowers. Very skillfully, he slowly slowed down the speed of the black carriage. "Master? Don't sleep now, Suoya City has arrived!" Holding the reins hard to control the strong horse pulling the cart, the coachman shouted towards the carriage behind him with some joy. Hearing the coachman¡¯s shout, the black curtain in front of the carriage was quickly lifted, revealing two cute little heads with braids. "Third Brother, is this Soya City? This city gate is much bigger than that of Yunzhong City" It seems that he enjoys the affectionate title of Third Brother, and the smile on the young coachman's face is even wider. Just looking at the huge city gate getting closer and closer and the words on the huge plaque above the city gate, he immediately pretended to rub his eyes and said: "The wind and sand in the west are so powerful, it's actually confusing. It hurts my eyes" "If you don't know how to read, then you can say you don't know how to read. Where did the wind come from? You know how to pretend all day long!" Hearing the coachman's words, a young man in brocade clothes who had just got out of the carriage stretched out. Said with great disdain. "Hehe" The boy in brocade is naturally Xu Zhen, who disappeared in Yunzhong City two days ago. But what is a bit puzzling is that, except for the slave San De and the two little maids, there was no doubt that the young man in Jinyi was Xu Zhen who disappeared in Yunzhong City two days ago. None of the other people who disappeared with him had actually appeared in the black carriage at this time Soon, the black carriage arrived under the huge city gate, although it was already far away from the southwest battlefield. , but the defensive force at the gate of Sawyer City is much stronger than that of Yunzhong City! It is common for more than a dozen high-star warriors to garrison the city gate, but the guy behind them with a small silver sword carved on the left chest of his armor is obviously a powerful warrior king! If a strong Dou Wang were in a small border town in the southwest, he could definitely be regarded as the top force. However, at this time in Soya City, he was actually sent to guard the city gate! Because of the existence of Sawyer Academy, Sawyer City has only existed for a few hundred years. The power of hidden power in it can be seen clearly! It seems that because the black carriage was the only one entering the city at this time, even after Sande handed over Xu Zhen's admission certificate, the black carriage they were riding in was still subject to extremely strict inspection , the Douwang warrior unleashed an inexplicable pupil technique on Xu Zhen and others one after another, and then finally nodded and let them go. As a coachman, San De naturally came to Soya City for the first time. However, it seemed that he had been instructed by Xu Zhen in the carriage. After entering the city, San De drove the black carriage without making the slightest stop. Then he drove quickly towards the front. Asuma is the freshman tutor of Sawyer Academy. He has already reached the Eight Star Dou Ling at the age of thirty. He has been staying at Sawyer Academy since he graduated from it many years ago. here. "Tell me loudly! What are the six principles of a fighter?!" Looking at a group of immature little guys lined up neatly in front of him, Asma, who has perfect muscle lines, asked loudly with his hands behind his back. road. "Humility! Honor! Sacrifice! Heroism! Mercy! Justice!" As soon as Asma finished speaking, a group of immature children's voices immediately replied. "Very good!" Asuma seemed to be extremely satisfied with the answer. A rare smile appeared on Asma's fleshy face. However, just when he wanted to continue to say something, a man wearing a tutor's uniform appeared. But the young woman led a strange young man in brocade clothes to walk in front of him. "Teacher Asma, this is Xu Zhen." The young woman first bowed slightly with Asma and bowed, then pointed to the young man in brocade clothes beside her and said, "It's the one that Teacher Wei Lan mentioned to you before. It seems that because of the beast tide in the southwest, he missed the college's freshman admission day." "Hey, this is his admission information. He seems to have good talent in the test! Teacher Asma, you are really lucky. ! The new king in half a year will definitely come from your name!" The young woman said playfully as she handed something similar to the paper on the earth into Asma's hands. "HahaThank youTeacher Ruolin" After taking the information, Asma looked a little stunned. He scratched the back of his head unnaturally, and there was a faint trace of anger on his bronze face. A hint of flushing. "HeheTeacher Asma, you are still so polite."???????????????????????????????????? There seems to be something going oncould it be the legendary old cow eating young grass? Or is it the triple excitement of an uncle, a lolita, and a campus romance? "Looking at the two teachers with a subtle atmosphere in front of them, the handsome young man not far away, that is, Xu Zhen, had an extremely dirty expression on his face. "It's juststill using it now. You call such a big man and still show a silly look of scratching your head in front of a beautiful woman ugh! It seems that the falling flowers have feelings, and the flowing water has no intention" "" I didn't know Xu Zhen's over-age thoughts at this time. After watching instructor Ruolin leave, Asma looked down at the expressive Jin Yi in front of her. The young man was puzzled but immediately returned to his previous cool expression: "Let me introduce myself to everyone! "He said. "Yeah? "Hearing Asma's words, a very strange expression appeared on the young man's face. The expression seemed a little surprised, a little melancholy, and a little helpless. "No way? It's so vulgar You have to introduce yourself when you go to school in another world" Xu Zhen, who had already introduced himself countless times in his previous school career, thought sadly. Especially in this school. On the day he first entered the university campus, he faced people from all over the world. Although he could not speak Mandarin, he made that weird self-introduction with a strong local accent, which has been haunting him for four years. College career "What? Any questions? "Looking at the young man in brocade clothes who was always in a cute state in front of him, Asma asked with some confusion. "Umit's okay, Teacher Asma. "Hearing Asma's words, Xu Zhen, who had come back to his senses from the memory of his previous life, quickly replied. "Perhaps because he thought that the young man who had just arrived in front of him was a little bit frightened, Asma continued in a gentle tone that was rarely used. He said: "Well, please introduce yourself, don't be restrained, just tell me your name, where you are from, your ideals and goals, etc." " Ideals and goals? Hearing Asma's words, a self-deprecating smile flashed across the corner of Xu Zhen's mouth. In front of a group of big-ass kids, what ideals and goals can a twenty-eight-year-old soul from time travel have? Smile After nodding and saluting Asma, Xu Zhen turned around and looked at the group of teenagers as old as himself in front of him. After thinking for a moment, he stretched out his right hand and pointed his thumb at himself, calmly but surely. Said "Me! Xu Ershao from Shuiyue City! He is a man destined to become the God of Fighting! ¡±?¡