Su Xian under the moon of Douluo

"This is an accident!" Ouyun defended with a smile, "I thought they were all auxiliary soul masters, and I thought they would use practical combat skills to end the battle..."

Okay, okay, I know you guys are unreliable, but I didn’t expect that the term “unreliable” is an understatement.

Su Xian covered his forehead and shook his head. With your eyesight, you can't even pass the first round, right?

Ouyun suddenly reminded: "Look, what are the middle-grade seniors opposite us doing?"

Um?Senior sister? !

There was no way, now Su Xian was particularly sensitive to the word "senpai". He looked up calmly and saw several conspicuous seniors in the auditorium opposite him unfurling a red banner. .

It has the words "Suxian Support Group" written on it.

The girls in the middle grades are originally taller than the boys and girls in the lower grades. After they unfurled this banner, they were already conspicuous in the spirit fighting arena.

The teachers on the rostrum took one look and stopped paying attention. Su Xian and the others also heard that he was a disciple of Vice President Ji Kang, but what does this have to do with them?

The students in the spirit fighting arena all looked at the seniors, not even paying attention to the unfinished singles match in the spirit fighting arena.

The interesting thing is that all the male students felt unhappy when they saw it. Although you Su Xian was very fierce on the soul fighting stage that day, is this the reason why you were so crazy today and found so many seniors to cheer you on?

Why can you be so flamboyant?

You are just an eleventh level soul master!

It's unclear whether he looks down on Su Xian's character or is simply jealous of this guy's popularity. Anyway, most of the male students don't like this guy named Su Xian.

The male students in the audience all questioned quietly, and for a while the spirit fighting arena was filled with buzzing voices.

Although the female students in the lower grades also think that Su Xian is very good-looking, they are still young and have not reached the level of the senior students, so their reaction is not very intense.

"Hmph, he's so arrogant, be careful he'll be beaten to a pulp later!" A male student sitting next to Su Xian said sourly.

Ouyun nodded calmly:

"He is just an eleventh-level little soul master. Although he has strong combat power, there are many masters in this lower-level duel. As far as I know, there are more than 25 people with soul powers above level 100! He You might be targeted badly later."

As he spoke, he seemed to have remembered something, and turned his head towards Su Xian with an apologetic smile:

"I'm sorry, classmate, I'm not saying your soul power level is low."

Haha, I don’t know what to say next.

Su Xian smiled strangely, imagining what their expressions would look like when they discovered their identities later.

The scene of a large-scale collective death?Really been waiting!

However, Su Xian was also curious about how the seniors were so sure that they would come to take the midterm assessment?Logically speaking, they should have confirmed that they would come by doing this, but they had clearly not been exposed before.

Suddenly, the face of a little fat man flashed through Su Xian's mind.

Mai Yisheng!

Su Xian calmly looked at the audience seat opposite, and sure enough, he found the figure of the wretched little fat man next to the senior students!

For a moment, Su Xian felt lost, sighing at the efficiency of the little fat man; but also felt a little troubled by the enthusiasm of these senior students.

For some reason, Su Xian's hand touched his backpack unconsciously, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he remembered the set of clothes specially placed in the backpack. He didn't want to be ripped out of his clothes by the seniors again.

The clothes in this backpack are the last bit of his stubbornness!

"The first round is over. Now, the students whose names have been read are asked to go to the designated competition circle and wait for the referee teacher's arrangements! Circle No. [-]..."

Another voice came from the rostrum, and the students came back to their senses and quickly listened to the list above attentively.

Although Su Xian is hated by others, it is not really related to their vital interests, but this one-on-one match is very fatal.

"Circle 27, Ouyun, Gengshi..."

Ouyun looked shocked and said in a deep voice: "It's my turn!"

"Are you sure?" Su Xian asked casually. His confident voice must have some strength.

"No." Ouyun shook his head slowly.

What?

"Then why are you so calm?" Su Xian couldn't understand, "Do you know who Geng Shi is?"

"It's useless to panic!" Ou Yun said matter-of-factly, "Geng Shi is the squad leader of Class 27, Junior [-], and a level [-] powerful attack spirit master."

"Then what's your situation?"

Ouyun whispered: "Twelve-level attack-type soul master." After saying that, he walked resolutely towards the soul fighting stage.

A level [-] attack type soul master? !

Su Xian looked at his back with a complicated face, so brother, do you rely on this strength to analyze for me?

In this game, Su Xian focused on Ouyun's competition circle.

In the competition circle, Ouyun looked calm and displayed his strength perfectly.

With a solemn look on his face, he shouted, "The iron block is possessed by the martial spirit!" After that, the white spirit ring on his body lit up with a soft light, and his skin also glowed with a faint silver light.

"charge!"

Ouyun shouted and strode forward!

tom!

I saw Gengshi calmly releasing his martial spirit, and then gently poked Ouyun's waist. Ouyun was like a stiff sculpture, unable to control his body shape, and slid out of the ring.

Ouyun, defeated!

In fact, the gap between the first ring and the second ring is relatively large. The specific gap is not only a skill, but also includes the intensity and total amount of soul power, and the total amount and intensity of soul power are directly related to the combat effectiveness of the soul master.

The increase in physical fitness brought by the second soul ring is also a gap that cannot be underestimated, so the gap between the first ring and the second ring is actually not small.

Not everyone is a Su Xian. When he was in the first level, he could rely on the moon flash to control the distance of the battle. With his terrible fighting consciousness, he defeated two great soul masters in a row.

So it was normal for Ouyun to lose in this game.

In the competition circle, Ouyun and the referee teacher returned to where everyone was after confirming the assessment results.

A male student asked curiously: "Ouyun, what's the score?"

"Eighty points!" Ouyun's face was tense, but the joy on his face could not be concealed. "I guessed it right. Even if there is a big gap between you and your opponent, as long as you have a stable mentality and give full play to your ability, With strength, the score won’t be too ugly.”

As for the ranking, he didn't mention it. This thing depends on both strength and luck, and has nothing to do with him as a first-ring soul master.

Su Xian couldn't help but nod slightly after hearing this. He is a smart person.

But... what is the situation with this iron martial spirit? Could it be some kind of special metal, but due to the limited science and technology in Douluo World, the true identity of this martial spirit cannot be identified?

Su Xian kept an eye on it.

Next, this competition system fully proved how efficient it was. In half an hour, most of the first round of heads-up competition was completed.

The male students around Su Xian also all took the field one after another. Although basically all of them lost, the only one who won was because he met a girl from the first assistant department.

But they all said to Su Xian: Even if everyone's strength is not very good, they feel guilty, but they can pass the test if they hold steady.Although you are only an agility attack type with level [-] soul power, you can do it!

Even if it's not possible, just cover your face so that no one knows you and you won't be too embarrassed!

"The second round of No. 20 is over. Now, the students whose names have been read are asked to go to the designated competition circle and wait for the referee teacher's arrangements! Circle No. [-]..." The voice from the podium came from far away.

Ouyun looked at Su Xian seriously: "Attention students, it's your turn soon, come on!"

"Hey, why are those senior students across from me suddenly so excited?" A male student said strangely.

Everyone looked to the opposite side and saw Senior Sister Feng holding a banner and waving it excitedly. Others looked around excitedly, as if they were looking for someone.

"What are they doing?" Ouyun asked a little strangely.

"It seems that the Su Xian they have been waiting for will appear in this scene." A male student said a little uncertainly.

Ouyun thought for a while, turned around and comforted Su Xian:

"Don't be afraid. Even if you meet that guy named Su Xian, just let it go. He is an eleventh-level agility attack type soul master like you. Don't be too vain."

Su Xian nodded in disbelief.

Several people listened to the battle list attentively. Su Xian was participating because he wanted to compete, while the male students were just out of curiosity.

Although everyone will hear the name of this white-clad classmate who feels a little guilty, if he loses later, everyone will pretend not to know his name.

"Circle 21, Su Xian, lower class 11 Gong Jin!"

When the last name of the list rang out, Su Xian stood up, silently picked up his schoolbag and walked towards the Soul Fighting Stage. The students behind him didn't know what they thought of but they tacitly remained silent.

After he walked away, one of the male students whispered: "Is he Gong Jin from Class 11?"

"I know Gong Jin. He is a seventeenth-level control soul master. He is also very dark. Not only does he have pimples on his forehead, he is also not as white as him." A male student said with pain.

Upon hearing this, Ouyun's face froze:

"So we have just been comforting a guy who can win consecutively over the next level, and we told him not to worry about failing?"

Thinking of what he had said before, the air among the male students suddenly froze. Everyone looked up at the sky with expressionless faces, as if they had nothing better to say to each other.Although they do not know the word social death, it does not prevent this emotion from spreading among everyone.

"Then why did he cover his face?" a male student asked.

Yes, he covered his face not because he was afraid of losing face, but for what reason?

Ouyun said uncertainly: "Is it to avoid those seniors? I remember those seniors came back and forth to find him many times before..."

Everyone: "..."

For a time, not only did everyone have to endure the embarrassment of social death, but they also had to endure a certain sour smell in the air.

On the Soul Fighting Stage, next to Circle No. 21.

Su Xian put his backpack on the ground and glanced at Ouyun's place calmly. Everyone in the community was really quiet.

"Su Xian!"

Suddenly, a shout rang out from the auditorium on one side. Su Xian looked towards the source of the sound and saw a group of young ladies jumping up and down and waving to him.

In a daze, Su Xian seemed to have returned to that morning. The enthusiastic seniors stretched out a pair of hands to ravage his body, and a pair of eyes that didn't look like a person glanced back and forth at his body.

Thinking of this, Su Xian unconsciously pulled the collar of her coat and gently wiped away the non-existent sweat.

I actually have a bit of a psychological shadow, which is scary.

The referee teacher on the side glanced at the little guy in front of him curiously. Is this the disciple of Vice President Ji Kang?

Although Vice President Jikang was not present that day when he was taking the new disciples of the school, he later heard about this little guy. With an eleventh-level soul power level, he unexpectedly defeated two of the three little geniuses in his class. indivual.

Just horrible!

However, he had no intention of giving Su Xian shoes in the competition circle. As a scholar-type soul master, he actually respected Vice Dean Ji Kang, so he was more curious and appreciative of Su Xian.

He bent down and said with a smile:

"Su Xian, my name is Sun Chunlin. You can call me Teacher Sun."

Su Xian took two steps back and dodged a few small white things.This guy... Su Xian raised his head and said calmly: "Hello, Uncle Sun."

Sun Chunlin reminded: "You can call me Teacher Sun."

"Hello, Uncle Sun."

Sun Chunlin didn't give up. Just as he was about to speak, Su Xian said, "I think if you had less dandruff, you would be able to fit in with the image of a teacher."

"..."

This cute little guy is actually quite good at making fun of people...

Gong Jin on the side couldn't stand it anymore. He also knew Su Xian, and he was already feeling very guilty. He just wanted to lose as soon as possible, but the referee and his opponent were saying some useless words.They are comfortable, but for themselves it is delaying death.

This suppressed anxiety almost drove him crazy: "Uncle Sun, let's get started!"

Ok? !

One mouthful is Uncle Sun, is it so difficult to call Teacher Sun?Sun Chunlin was so angry that his face turned green. You, a dark and ugly little guy, have no eyesight.

"Oh, no hurry."

This teacher's double standards are very overbearing, and he is probably a pretty guy.Su Xian thought for a while and then reminded: "If we don't start, the teachers on the podium will become anxious."

Sun Chunlin was startled and looked towards the rostrum, only to see that the face of the old man from the Academic Affairs Office on the stage was almost as green as his just now.

Sun Chunlin was excited, turned around and glared at Gong Jin: "Why don't you come in quickly?", and then patted Su Xian on the shoulder to indicate entry.

Gong Jin walked into the ring with a confused look on his face, why didn't you yell at Su Xian?

Su Xian glanced at his opponent sympathetically.

The most helpless thing in life may be having to face a losing battle and the double standards of others.

And you met them all today.