Douluo Zhijie lottery system

Chapter 119 118. You are the worst class of students I have ever brought up

(two more)

The long smoke is clear, and the bright moon is thousands of miles away.The floating light jumps into gold, and the still shadow sinks into jade.

When the battle between Yang Ming and Ye Zhiqiu came to an end, the audience was completely silent.

The Canghui students looked like the sky was falling, and their expressions were extremely broken. Teacher Ye, who was extremely powerful in their eyes, unexpectedly, unexpectedly lost!

Not to mention them, even the Shrek Academy side, Dai Mubai and the others originally thought that Yang Ming was strong, but they never thought that Yang Ming would be so strong.

If it wasn't for seeing the mentality of the opposite party collapsed, Dai Mubai and others, in order to avoid showing their secrets in front of others, would have performed actor-level acting skills one after another, each of them pretending to be calm, but the pair of eyes betrayed their true emotions, inadvertently with three points They looked at Yang Ming with curiosity, four points of surprise, and five points of shock.

Do not!

Strictly speaking, Ye Zhiqiu cannot be regarded as a failure.

After all, Ye Zhiqiu has not used his two thousand-year-old soul rings so far, only used three soul rings and martial souls.

Originally, in Ye Zhiqiu's opinion, this was enough to deal with Yang Ming, a junior.

But what he didn't expect was that after opening the four doors, Yang Ming's speed increased to such an extent, twenty punches in one second, two hundred punches in ten seconds, making Ye Zhiqiu unable to do anything at all. Resisting, you don't even have time to release your soul skills!

Ye Zhiqiu was in a daze until Yang Ming took Ye Zhiqiu's head out of the turtle shell.

Just at this moment, an extremely bold and unrestrained voice came from far to near.

"Yang Ming, well done!"

Yang Ming and the others turned their heads in unison, and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see Zhao Wuji walking over wearing a pair of big pants, revealing the extremely strong muscles of his upper body.

How could Zhao Wuji sit idly by Yang Ming's fight with the Soul King? He has been secretly hiding among the onlookers from the very beginning.

Originally, when Yang Ming decided to single out Ye Zhiqiu, Zhao Wuji secretly cursed a fool in his heart.

However, the development of the matter was too bizarre, Zao Wou-ki only guessed the beginning, but not the ending.

He really never expected that Ye Zhiqiu would be such a waste, and he would embarrass the Soul King group.

Zhao Wou-ki's gaze shifted, and he patted Yang Ming's shoulder heavily with his big palm like a cattail leaf fan, so strong that Yang Ming's body shook slightly, but the pride in his heart couldn't be concealed no matter what.

After all, Yang Ming represents the face of Shrek Academy, and if Yang Ming wins, it is equivalent to fighting for his face. Naturally, he feels that his face is covered with gold, which is really cool!

"As expected of the most terrifyingly gifted student in the history of our academy, you really belong!"

While talking, Zao Wou-ki also unleashed his soul power as a high-level soul master, and ruthlessly demonstrated to Ye Zhiqiu, warning him not to use his brain.

The resentment that Ye Zhiqiu had just surfaced had not had time to be released, and he immediately swallowed it down forcefully, with a horrified expression in his eyes.

What the hell!

Such a powerful soul power, soul emperor or soul saint?

Ye Zhiqiu's heart was filled with turbulent waves. In front of such strong men, how could he, the bottom of the soul kings, dare to fart?

With a stiff smile on his face, Ye Zhiqiu opened his mouth, originally wanting to have a chat.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Wou-ki didn't look at him from the beginning to the end, he didn't even notice him, and took Yang Ming back directly.

Seeing the backs of Shrek's teachers and students leaving, Ye Zhiqiu's eyes showed unforgettable resentment, and he exuded an extremely cold aura.

In the end, without saying anything, he left in despair with a group of students.

Before leaving, the only female student among Canghui's students deliberately turned her head to look at Yang Ming's back, her beautiful eyes sparkled, and she didn't know what was going on in her heart.

On the way back, Zao Wou-ki was in a better mood. Seeing the promising students in his academy was more exciting than anything else. He felt that this was the joy of being a teacher.

Zhao Wuji rested his bear-like arms on Yang Ming's shoulders, and said to the rest of the people:

"Look at Yang Ming, and then look at you. You usually complain of suffering and tiredness after training for an extra hour. Now that you've walked out of the academy, you know you're wrong?"

Without waiting for everyone to refute, Zhao Wuji pointed to Dai Mubai, Ma Junhong, and Oscar, and continued:

"And the three of you, as the seniors who came first in the academy, you are not as promising as the juniors who just entered the school. You are simply the worst class of students I have ever brought up."

Dai Mubai lowered his head, muttering:

"Ms. Zhao, but you didn't say that before."

"You're the one talking too much." Zhao Wou-ki glared at him angrily, and said, "The past was the past, and the present is the present."

Dai Mubai had an embarrassing expression on his face.

Amid the shocking and envious eyes of many onlookers, the group from Shrek Academy returned to the hotel.

Yang Ming and Ning Rongrong shared a room, opened the door, the facilities inside were extremely simple, just two beds with mattresses, and a bathroom where you can take a shower.

Although he has become a boy now, Ning Rongrong is still a girl in essence. The love of being clean has long been ingrained in his bones. Clothes are wet and wet.

Taking out the clothes from the bag, Ning Rongrong said:

"Yang Ming, I'm going to take a shower first."

"Ah."

Yang Ming responded, then sat cross-legged on the bed under Ning Rongrong's surprised gaze, closed his eyes and meditated, presumably to absorb soul power.

"Yang Ming." Ning Rongrong couldn't help being shocked, and said, "I didn't expect you to work so hard even though you already possess such great talent and strength."

Yang Ming rolled his eyes secretly, thinking in his heart, you are too lazy, okay?

Ning Rongrong took a deep, deep look at Yang Ming, then picked up her clothes and walked into the bathroom.

However, within 3 minutes, there was a scream in the bathroom.

"what!"

Yang Ming suddenly opened his eyes, turned over and got off the bed, walked to the bathroom door, and said:

"Rongrong, what happened?"

"Yang Ming." Ning Rongrong said with a cry, "Yes... yes..."

Yang Ming frowned, but he still didn't force his way in, saying:

"Rongrong, calm down, what's inside?"

Yang Ming's voice seemed to make Ning Rongrong a little more courageous, and said timidly:

"There are cockroaches in it!"

"Uh……"

Yang Ming's face darkened, he never thought that a man as old as Ning Rongrong would be afraid of cockroaches.

However, girls are very disgusted with creatures like snakes, spiders, mice, and cockroaches.

"Why don't you let me come in and help you trample it to death?"

"No, don't come in, I haven't got my clothes on yet."

Yang Ming suddenly became dull.

Jingxin waited outside the door for a while, amidst the rustling sound of changing clothes, Ning Rongrong opened the bathroom door, her face was flushed, and said embarrassingly:

"Yang Ming, come in."

(End of this chapter)