Douluo's giant

"Junior brother, do you want to sign up for the Soul Fighting Tournament?"

After class, Hu Liena walked next to Hao Heng, staring ahead, among the crowd of people actively signing up around the podium table.

"Go, why not go!"

Hao Heng also stared at the podium and said firmly.

He didn't go there for the so-called ten-thousand-year-old soul bone. He was thinking about who was targeting him?

It's not that he is narcissistic. From the moment he entered this school, the teacher who assessed them had already made him feel that something was wrong. Now, suddenly, a soul fighting competition appeared. According to the teacher, this competition The rules adopted are still unlimited soul fighting.

The so-called unlimited spirit fighting, to put it bluntly, is a spirit fighting without rules. All methods can be used to achieve the effect of killing the opponent.

On the way to Wuhun City, he was accidentally squeezed into a very lively bar in a remote corner, where an unlimited soul fighting competition was being held. In that scene, although the soul power levels of the two people in the ring were It's not high, but they used all means, playing dirty tricks, taking drugs, and killing each other. They beat each other until their heads were bleeding, internal organs were exposed, and blood sprayed wildly, because they knew that if they didn't kill the other party, the other party would be killed. You will kill yourself.

In unlimited soul fighting, there are only two ways to end the game. One is to surrender directly before the game starts. Surrendering during the game does not count.

One is to fight until the opponent can't stand up, and the winner has the power to decide the life and death of the loser. It is a real battle, brutal, primitive, cruel and bloody.

The most important point is that unlimited soul fighting is not like a regular soul fighting competition, where you are matched with opponents of similar strength, and everything is left to chance.

This kind of competition in a remote tavern that uses blood to stimulate the emotions of customers would actually appear in a school like Wuhun Academy, or is it a soul-fighting competition organized by the school?

Hao Heng felt that the world was too crazy

Especially, does the teacher really not know what Unlimited Soul Fighting means?If you knew it, you would still encourage so many children who had just awakened their martial spirits to participate, would you want them to die? .

Either stupid or bad, or both stupid and bad.

Hao Heng secretly labeled this teacher. He stood up and prepared to walk to the podium table.

Hu Liena followed him, but was stopped by him.

"You can't go."

"why!"

"I don't want to meet you in the ring. If I beat you up then, Master will probably not let me eat again."

"You! All right!"

Hu Liena also knew Hao Heng's strength and did not resist. She sat in Hao Heng's seat and waited for him to finish school and leave the classroom together after he signed up.

........

Two o'clock in the afternoon, the Teaching Office of Wuhun Academy.

In the seat that originally belonged to the dean of academic affairs, sat a handsome man with blond hair and a handsome face. He crossed his legs unceremoniously and placed them on the table, folding his arms, closing his eyes and looking calm.

The dean of academic affairs was standing next to him, rubbing his hands, smiling, and his eyes wandering.

At this time, a voice sounded in the room.

"found it."

The dean of academic affairs and the handsome blond man looked over together and saw a young man excitedly holding a registration file on the coffee table in the corner. There were dozens of such files on the table in front of him.

The blond man walked towards the young man, took the file from his hand, and looked at the name.

[Name: Hao Heng. 】

He smiled and said, "Very good."

Turning around, he patted the file on the dean's chest and said with a smile, "Director Jin, it's up to you to arrange the rest."

Director Jin quickly replied: "I understand, Mr. Wu, walk slowly."

..........

That night, all participating students were informed that the competition would be held in three days. During these three days, those participating in the competition did not need to go to class.

Hao Heng didn't care. He had no intention of going to that classroom again.

Live every day, exercise, read, eat, read, and exercise.

Until the third day.

At dawn, there was a violent knock on the door of Hao Heng's room.

dong dong dong.

Hao Heng looked at him in surprise. He had already dressed and was ready to exercise. It was very early and he was surprised that Hu Liena could get up at this time.

open the door.

Hu Liena grabbed his hand and shouted hurriedly: "Hurry up, hurry up, the Soul Fighting Tournament starts today, we can't be late."

Compared with her who was in a hurry, Hao Heng was not impatient. He was very confident in his own strength and said calmly: "Senior sister, why don't we go after breakfast! If you don't have breakfast, you'll be beaten." There will be no strength.”

Hu Liena had already pulled him to the door. After listening to what he said, she let go of his hand and pushed the door open. She said, "Then you wait at home and I'll buy it for you."

Hao Heng looked at her retreating back, shook his head with a smile, sat down in the dining room, and quietly waited for breakfast to arrive.

Three shots in the sun.

Hao Heng, who was full after eating, came to the competition venue at the urging of Hu Liena, which was still the same arena as during the assessment.

This place is very different from the day I first arrived at the academy. Because of the Soul Fighting Tournament, the academy gave students of all grades a day off. Almost everyone in the school came to watch the competition, and even people from outside the school could be seen.

Crowds of people, very lively.

However, Hao Heng could not see the noisy scene for the time being. When he was at the door, he was separated from Hu Liena and was taken to the players' lounge by the temporary staff.

In a large closed room of more than 200 square meters with nothing, there were about 80 people crowded together. They were divided into two groups. One group was crowded in the corner. This group had 40 people. More than 20 of them were faces he had seen in class yesterday. There were also twenty or so small children, all of them pale and disheveled, their eyes full of confusion and confusion, and they were at a loss as to what to do.

The remaining forty or so are all seniors, all of them tall and tall. A small number of them have ferocious faces and murderous eyes. They don't look like school students at all, but more like murderous people. The thugs occupied most of the open space in the room. Some were sitting, standing, or squatting, but when Hao Heng walked into the room, they basically looked at him, with no concealment of the amusement in their eyes.

Hao Heng could hear the soft discussions among them.

"Here comes another idiot from the lower grade, and he's still a little chubby."

"Don't say that. Maybe he is gifted and can leapfrog the challenge, or even defeat the Soul King at the level of a Soul Master! But be careful, don't lose."

"Hahaha, your joke amused me to death. It's so funny."

Hao Heng glanced at the two people who were talking, and after remembering it secretly in his mind, he found a deserted place and squatted down cross-legged, his expression neither sad nor happy.

At this time, two people squeezed out from the lower grade group, it was Xie Yue and Yan.

They listened to the teacher and prepared to experience a real soul fighting competition, but when they got here, they found that everything was not as they imagined. They came to Hao Heng's side, with frightened expressions, and each stood aside and took a peek. Those senior guys were numb.

Yan lowered his voice and asked Hao Heng: "Well, Nana's junior brother, what's going on! Why do you feel that those seniors are so unfriendly? Isn't it just a soul fighting competition?"

Hao Heng opened his eyes and looked at him as if he were a fool. He was silent for a moment, and for the sake of one of them being a senior brother, he told them the rules of the unlimited soul fighting competition.

After listening, the two of them were in despair.

"What! How is this possible? We are asked to fight them under the same rules. How can we defeat them?"

"Yes, how could the school arrange such an unreasonable competition! It's a lie!"

"Aren't they afraid that us juniors will be seriously injured, or even... beaten to death!"

Hao Heng listened to what they said one by one and sneered: "If they were afraid, they wouldn't organize this game."

"But... why do they hold this kind of competition, and for what purpose!" Yan asked depressedly, scratching his scalp.

Hao Heng looked at him quietly and said nothing.

Xie Yue on the side reached over and grabbed Hao Heng's arm. Tears filled her eyes and she cried softly: "Sister's junior brother, oh no, brother, what should we do? We don't want to die!"

"Yes! What should we do!"

Yan echoed from the side.

Hao Heng looked at them and said directly: "Surrender, don't hesitate, don't be embarrassed!"