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After successfully registering, Wang Li packed his luggage and headed for the dormitory. Notting College is in a small place like Notting City, so naturally there won't be too many talented students that can be recruited, and even fewer part-time students. After all, it's hard to find geniuses among the common people.
Room seven is where all the working students live. Regardless of age or gender, they all live and are managed in the same place.
So, when Wang Li came near Room 7, he could see with the naked eye that the surroundings, although relatively clean, were very shabby, and there was also a burst of noisy sounds coming from the dormitory.
Wang Li was mentally prepared for these situations. He walked into the dormitory. In the spacious dormitory, there were forty or fifty beds, of which only eleven were covered with bedding. At this moment, there were eight or nine teenagers sitting on the beds, chatting and laughing.
As Wang Li walked into the dormitory, their eyes were focused on Wang Li.
Even though he had been prepared, Wang Li couldn't help but complain in his heart when he saw the accommodation conditions. The prisoner-of-war camp was just like this. Perhaps only a black-hearted factory could be compared to it.
But thinking that he hadn't even paid the tuition, Wang Li felt relieved. He looked at everyone and said with a smile:
"Hello, I'm a new part-time student this year, my name is Wang Li."
As soon as the words fell, a very burly boy among the boys stood up, put one hand on his waist, pointed at himself and said:
"Your name is Wang Li? My name is Wang Sheng!"
He grinned and continued:
"You are currently the boss of Room 7. Now I'm giving you a choice. Fight with me. If you win, you will be the new boss. If you lose, you will recognize me as the boss. Don't think that I will show mercy just because you have the last name Wang. You must fight."
Wang Li originally didn't want to engage in a meaningless fight, but thinking about his panel which he had no experience with, he decided to try fighting and see if there would be any changes.
So he looked around, picked a bed, put all his things on it, then went to Wang Sheng and said solemnly:
"In the world of soul masters, fighting is inevitable. Although I have just awakened my martial soul, I will never be afraid. Wang Sheng, let's have a battle between soul masters!"
What Wang Li said sounded childish, but he had also thought about it in his mind. Instead of making harsh remarks and leading the battle in an uncontrollable direction, it would be better to guide it and turn the battle into a competition between soul masters.
Although Wang Sheng is tall, he is only about eleven or twelve years old. When he heard this, he was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted and his face showed some excitement.
Wang Li's words touched his excitement point, and he became excited and shouted loudly:
"Wang Sheng, ninth-level soul warrior, martial soul war tiger, please give me your guidance."
Wang Li spread his legs slightly apart, one in front and one behind, stood in a bow stance, began to accumulate strength, and said at the same time:
"Wang Li, a level 3 soul warrior, my martial soul has mutated into blue silver grass, please give me some advice."
After these words were spoken, not only Wang Sheng was very surprised, but also the other part-time students were also surprised. They looked left and right and looked at each other in bewilderment.
When will the Blue Silver Grass be able to be cultivated? After all, it is a famous useless martial spirit.
Wang Sheng stood opposite Wang Li. He knew Wang Li's martial spirit and soul power. He was confident of his cultivation and raised his head and said:
"Come on, I'll let you attack first."
Wang Li calmed himself down. The characteristics, passiveness, vitality and tenacity of the Blue Silver Grass could not directly enhance his strength, but he still used his mind to mobilize the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul and let the soul power flow through his body.
Feeling the warmth in his body, Wang Li almost bounced out. Since Wang Sheng asked him to attack first, he would seize the opportunity without hesitation.
Seeing this, Wang Sheng roared like a tiger and punched towards Wang Li.
Wang Li bent his knees and lowered his body to avoid Wang Sheng's punch. He did not think of a head-on confrontation with Wang Sheng. He quickly approached Wang Sheng, grabbed Wang Sheng's waist with both hands, and used the inertia to hit Wang Sheng's chest heavily with his shoulder.
Wang Li is quite strong, but this is not given to him by his martial soul, but the result of his own training. Even though Wang Sheng's fighting tiger martial soul has improved Wang Sheng's physical fitness even more, he is still knocked back by Wang Li.
Wang Sheng felt a sharp pain in his chest and was pushed back by Wang Li. He felt a little regretful that he should not have been so arrogant, but it was too late to think about it now. He wanted to get rid of Wang Li, but Wang Li held him tightly.
"Martial Spirit, possess!"
Wang Sheng could only activate his martial soul. Yellow air flowed out of his body. At the same time, his body began to change. His nails and teeth became sharper and his hair grew all over his body. However, because he had no additional soul rings, the degree of tiger transformation was not deep.
But the strength did increase again. He first stabilized his lower body, and once his feet were steady, the strength in his hands could burst out completely.
With a roar, he exerted force with both arms, grabbed Wang Li and threw him out.
Wang Li only felt his body rising into the air. Just now, Wang Sheng felt that he had underestimated Wang Li, and now Wang Li felt that he had underestimated Wang Sheng.
After being possessed by the martial spirit, Wang Sheng's strength has been greatly improved. Wang Li's original strength is not enough in front of the current Wang Sheng.
Wang Li didn't know how to perform light work, so he could only fall heavily to the ground. However, Wang Li knew how to release the force, so he rolled several times after landing before getting up.
Wang Li grimaced in pain at his chest, back, wrists, and arms, but he soon discovered that the originally warm soul power in his body had become icy. This icy feeling only appeared in the injured area, and then the pain in his body began to subside.
At the same time, Wang Sheng looked at Wang Li. Feeling that he had regained his face, he raised his head again and said:
"Wang Li, you actually forced me to use my martial spirit. I admit that you are a powerful spirit warrior, but this is far from enough to defeat me."
When Wang Li heard this, it was as if he didn't hear it, because in the space between him and Wang Sheng, a few words "Experience +5" appeared out of thin air.
He was surprised and excited, finally finding the correct way to gain experience. Then he looked at Wang Sheng again, his eyes completely changed, and he said in a very childish way:
"Wang Sheng, you are my first and most powerful opponent on my journey as a soul master. Even though you are extremely powerful, I will never give up. Come on, let's fight."
Wang Sheng's blood boiled when he heard this. He often fought with those self-funded students, but he had never been as excited as today. He laughed and said:
"I, Wang Sheng, have recognized you. I will definitely defeat you with all my strength."
The other part-time students who were watching the scene had not expected things to develop to this point, but they were also very excited and were eager to participate.
(End of this chapter)