Roger kept looking at these clothes, feeling that each piece was very suitable for his taste, but it was difficult to decide which one was the most suitable one.

Roger glanced at the woman with a look of impatient, but her years of good qualities made her suppress her emotions.

Roger saw a very handsome dress at a glance. It was a set of matching pants, decorated with various patterns, and looked very luxurious.

"I want this one." Roger said, pointing to the clothes.

The woman looked in the direction of his finger and saw the clothes. She was a little surprised, "Sir, that set of clothes is purely handmade, and the price is...it may be more expensive." The woman said hesitantly.

Roger took out the card that Old Jack gave him from his body and said, "Swipe the card, I'll ask for it."

Roger saw the price, 180,000 star coins. This money might be very expensive for him in the past, but now it is just a drop in the bucket.

The female clerk took the card and swiped it. The numbers on it immediately made her confused. He rubbed his eyes and looked carefully again, "One, ten, hundreds, thousands, ten thousand, one million, ten million, ten million, billion, one billion, one billion, five billion, five billion!?" She counted zeros and screamed in disbelief.

"What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Roger asked with a frown.

The female clerk reacted and quickly said, "No, no, I'll give you a package right away."

After the female clerk finished swiping the card, she immediately wrapped the clothes for Roger, and then handed them to Roger with a bright smile on her face.

Roger took the clothes and turned and left.

"Welcome next time!" the female clerk said respectfully to Roger.

"Oh, a tall, rich and handsome guy, why didn't I pay attention? It would be great if I caught it." The female clerk thought with some regrets.

Roger returned to the house with his clothes and changed the clothes. A young man with a refreshed look suddenly appeared in front of the mirror.

Roger was very satisfied with the outfit. He closed the door and prepared to find the first-grade training ground to regain his position.

Roger came to the vast Arslan Academy again, "Do you know where the training grounds for first-year students are?" Roger said politely to the two walking girls.

The girl turned around and looked at Roger, and her eyes lit up. She could see the clothes on Roger at a glance, which were pure handicrafts by a dress master, and she could actually see them here. Although Arslan Academy does not lack tall, rich and handsome, it is not easy to see them frequently.

"First grade, they are in the training ground at the East of the Academy. Now they should be training there at this time." The girl said.

Roger nodded and said, "Thank you." Then he turned around and left.

The girl always felt as if she had seen Roger somewhere. Suddenly she suddenly remembered, "It's him, the boy who fought with Robert."

"What a pity. I haven't gotten his signal yet." The girl said in annoyance.

Roger walked all the way and finally arrived at the place the girl said.

Hundreds of first-year freshmen are training here.

Roger saw Zhuo Luo and Palson among the freshmen at a glance. They felt stronger and darker than half a year ago.

Roger came to everyone, and everyone looked at the boy whom he had never known, not knowing what he was going to do.

Zhuo Luo and Palson saw him at a glance. The two of them were very excited. If the instructor hadn't been by their side, they would have almost screamed.

An instructor saw Roger and walked over, "Who are you? Training is being done here, please leave." The instructor said without hesitation.

Roger restrained his expression and said, "I am Roger, a freshman in the first grade. Please let me return to my own position."

"Roger?"

At this time, a tall man came over. Valentine had already greeted him before, saying that in the past two days a student would come to challenge him and prepare him.

Instructor Gao Da said, "Roger, are you going to return to your original position?"

"That's right." Roger nodded.

"But it turns out that someone has already sat in the seat of Class A."

"Then let's compare and see who is stronger." Roger said without fear.

A smile appeared on the tall officer's face, which was interesting.

The tall instructor obviously had the head here. He clapped his palms and signaled everyone to stop training. The students from the six classes that were training stopped one after another.

"Now, there is a challenger here. He wants to find his position. Please come out half a year ago and see who is qualified to sit in Class A." The tall man said loudly.

The college not only does not ban the mutual challenge, but also encourages them very much. They think that only such people are what they want, this is the cruel Arslan Academy. Every year, many people leave here without the heavy pressure.

Everyone looked at the student who entered Class A half a year ago.

A tall and thin boy felt everyone's eyes and had to stand up.

Two people stood opposite each other.

"When two people fight, they are not allowed to fight to death. They can use weapons. What weapons do you need?" asked the instructor.

"I don't need it." Roger said, pinching his knuckles.

"I want a knife." The tall and thin boy was secretly happy to see that Roger was so arrogant.

Of course, a knife cannot be a steel knife, but a wooden knife made of precious wood, but a real strong man can also kill people with this kind of knife!

"start!"

Roger was loose and didn't even look like he was fighting seriously, as if he was very sure of this battle.

The tall and thin boy was very angry. He thought that Roger was looking down on him and even despising him so much.

"Ha" the tall and thin boy shouted, held the wooden knife tightly, and took Roger's head with one knife.

Roger showed a sarcastic smile, and his right hand suddenly turned black.

"It's domineering!" The instructors were extremely surprised.

The tall and thin boy had no time to react, and Roger caught the boy's wooden knife with his right hand.

With a crack, the wooden knife broke instantly, and Roger's fist hit the boy's chest. The boy was hit hard, and his body flew backwards in an instant and landed on the ground.

The boy struggled to stand up, but he felt his heart sweet and vomited a mouthful of blood. A sense of powerlessness hit his brain.

"The challenger lost his combat ability, Roger won, and Roger was promoted to Class A." The instructor immediately announced the result.

Everyone was stunned. With just one move, Roger easily defeated the students in Class A. How terrifying his combat power would be!
Chapter completed!