Douluo: I am a blacksmith

"Hmph~ I've seen too many willful soul masters like you." Waldfak intended to intimidate, "I will make you regret your decision! Mr. Jie."

"I hope you won't come crying and begging me to let you go. I hate incompetence and love people who show off."

With a word of advice, Waldfak turned around and left. Judging from his back, he walked very casually and gracefully, but there was a faint trace of anger in his body.

Qiu Ruolin, after all, when he conquered the great spirit fighting arena in Gengxin City, the director of the spirit fighting arena didn't say anything.

The director of the Great Soul Fighting Arena in Gengxin City also extended an invitation to Zie to join him, hoping that he would become a nominal soul master in the Great Soul Fighting Arena and continue to maintain the highest winning streak.

In this comparison, Ward Fake's approach really discredits the tolerance of the Great Soul Fighting Arena. It is too lackadaisical and too narrow-minded.

What kind of winning streak is too high to make other soul masters lose interest?

He just couldn't bear to part with those golden soul coins being taken away in bags, which had nothing to do with the soul master's interests.

The Great Soul Fighting Arena is so rich that it doesn't care much about the loss of money. It is a place where soul masters can prove their strength and pursue power.

If a soul master who enters the Soul Fighting Arena to fight for souls does not pursue a more ambitious goal, then he is ultimately a mediocre person and is not worthy of entering the Great Soul Fighting Arena again.

Wardfake's move may be, like Myers's, motivated by self-interest.To prevent the soul master's winning streak from getting too high, he probably wanted to keep more gold for himself.

When Hu Liena and the others came here to practice, they must have been deliberately obstructed by Waldfak.

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Tianshui City, Tianshui College, Dean's Office.

In front of the desk, there is an intellectual woman with blue wavy hair sitting. She is summing up the Han family's income and expenditure this year.

After a long time, she suddenly stopped writing and looked out the window.

In the sky blue, a row of egrets flew over. When the breeze blew, the green grass growing outside the window danced with its young leaves.

Immediately, the woman sighed slightly, "Ruolin, this kid, said more than a month ago that he was on his way to Tianshui City. It's been two months now, why haven't he arrived at Tianshui City yet?"

"Doesn't he have a flying soul skill? He should be able to arrive soon..." The woman looked solemn, "Did something happen to him on the way?"

dong dong dong~

The woman's thoughts were interrupted by a sudden knock on the door. She closed the bill book and said, "Come in!".

The person who knocked on the door politely opened the door and walked into the dean's office.

"Bing'er, here we come~" When the woman saw that the person who came was Shui Bing'er, she immediately stood up from her office position. She stretched out her hand towards a sofa in the office, "Sit down first!".

"Dean, do you have anything to do with me?" Shui Bing'er asked directly.

Han Yanyu left her office and sat on the sofa, looking directly at Shui Bing'er sincerely, as if she had something serious to tell her.

"Bing'er, have you heard recently? A foreign spirit master with ten consecutive victories came to the Great Soul Fighting Arena?" Han Yanyu quickly forgot about her worries about her son just now, and talked about another matter with Shui Bing'er, "As of today, he has won twelve consecutive games!".

"I've heard about it. I followed him a few days ago. I remember his name is Jie. His soul power seems to be similar to mine..." Shui Bing'er said with interest.

As early as a few days ago, she knew that there was a foreign spirit master named Jie in the Great Spirit Fighting Arena, who had already achieved a record of twelve wins and zero losses.

"Hmm~ A level 37 fighting soul master, his martial soul is called 'himself'? I am the first to hear about this kind of martial soul..." Han Yanyu explained to Shui Bing'er, "It is said that in other cities, this martial soul is The soul master has set an even more terrifying winning streak record. Thirty consecutive wins!"

Hearing this, Shui Bing'er took a breath and said, "Thirty consecutive wins?".

Obviously, she didn't know about this.

"He is so amazing..." Shui Bing'er stroked her chin with her index finger. In addition to her charming face, there was also a hint of surprise, "Is he trying to monopolize the highest records in the spirit fighting arenas in major cities?" .

"That's right!" Han Yanyu sighed, "In the morning. I just received an invitation from the director of the Tianshui Great Soul Fighting Arena, Mr. Waldfalk. He said that it would trouble our Tianshui Academy to come forward and call this person named 'Jie' The soul master's winning streak has been interrupted!"

"If he has more than [-] consecutive wins, almost no one can break this record."

"Such a high record will scare away many soul masters who come from other places to participate in the soul fight, which is very detrimental to the big soul fight field!".

Han Yanyu stood up, walked to the desk, picked up an envelope and handed it to Shui Binger.

Shui Binger took the envelope and carefully read the contents of the letter.

The person who wrote the letter was Ward Fake, the director of the Tianshui Great Soul Fighting Arena. The content was extremely sincere and helpless. The main theme was that in order to ensure the activity of the Great Soul Fighting Arena, Zed's winning streak must be interrupted.

For this reason, the only soul masters he could think of who had the strength to interrupt Zhe's winning streak were those from Tianshui Academy.

Whether this matter is successful or not, there will be extremely rich rewards!

After reading it, Shui Bing'er finally understood why Han Yanyu was so anxious to ask her to come to the dean's office.

"Bing'er, have you seen it? An extremely rich reward!!!" Han Yanyu seemed to have changed. His serious attitude immediately disappeared, and his eyes shone with golden light, as if they were engraved with money symbols.

She is the dean of Tianshui College and the person in charge of ensuring the normal operation of the Han family's funds. She is more sensitive and fond of money than anyone else.

"..." Seeing this scene, Shui Bing'er broke into a cold sweat when she saw the word 'reward'.She knew that what Han Yanyu cared about was not the activity level of the soul masters in the Great Soul Fighting Arena, but 'rich rewards'.

"Actually, I heard the news about the robbery from Sister Mei a few days ago. With only 37 soul power, I can easily defeat Sister Mei. Moreover, Sister Mei said that he still doesn't need martial arts to fight!".

Speaking of this, Shui Bing'er's face turned serious, "Sister Mei is a peak level 39 soul master, and she is also a control type like me. If Sister Mei can't defeat this opponent, then how can I defeat him?" ".

Sister Mei is actually an opponent Qiu Ruolin met in the Great Soul Fighting Arena not long ago, Mei Jiji.

Mejiji is not only a soul master, but also a senior dancer.

Tianshui Academy is a girls' school in Douluo Continent. In addition to courses and training on soul masters and soul beasts, they also have dance courses.

It is also the only high-level soul master academy with dance courses, and Mei Jiji is the only male dance teacher in the academy.

The relationship with Shui Binger and other students is very good.

"It's okay, Bing'er. You and Amei's martial arts are different. As long as you freeze him and force him out of the field, you will win!!"

Han Yanyu continued to persuade, "Moreover, you can call Ruoshui and Yue'er, and one of the seven of you will be able to restrain him! Or he can be beaten to death in a wheel battle."

"But, isn't this too unfair?" Shui Bing'er was worried.

"Why don't you care about that! As the most prestigious academy in Tianshui City, we have the obligation to maintain the stability and fairness of every platform in the city!".

"People like him who try to break the stability of the Great Soul Fighting Arena are bad people! They must be severely punished!".

Han Yanyu was full of righteousness. She excitedly raised her fist and waved it hard, "How can there be any fairness in treating bad people? If I can fight his soul, I will beat him into a pig's head and beat him to death. I don’t even know him!”.

Shui Bing'er secretly sighed. Although Han Yanyu spoke righteously, the golden light shining in her eyes was really unconvincing.

The reason why she was so concerned about this commission from the Great Soul Fighting Arena was obviously because of the 'generous reward'.

"You don't want to?" Han Yanyu noticed Shui Bing'er's disgusted expression.

"What the principal says is an order!" Shui Bing'er replied with a smile in her eyes.

"Then call Ruoshui and the others quickly and discuss it seriously. I'll go and send a message back to the Great Soul Fighting Arena!"

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a few days later.

Tianshui City, Tianshui Great Soul Fighting Field.

In the gorgeous spirit fighting arena.

Qiu Ruolin's catastrophe under the pseudonym was arranged by Ward Fake in the spirit fight.

He secretly resorted to means to interrupt Jie's winning streak not once or twice.

Yesterday, he also invited a soul sect with level 49 soul power from other places to come to the soul fighting arena to have a gambling battle with Jie.

In several rounds of fighting, Jie did not use his martial spirit, and his speed was limited by the four-ton protective gear, so he repeatedly lost in the fighting.

In desperation, he took out the pistol from his waist and shot the soul sect in the head...

In just a few days, Zed's record reached: twenty wins and zero losses.

This was the last thing Wardfake wanted to see, and it was also his fault.

At this moment, the auditorium was full of spectators, including ordinary citizens, soul masters, and local and foreign businessmen who had won gambling robberies.

Even before the game started, the audience started talking, and the topic was always about Zed's soul fighting process.

Lose or win?

The audience no longer cares about the outcome of this kind of soul fighting, because they cannot imagine the possibility of Zed losing.

What they are more concerned about is whether there is any challenger who can force out Jie's martial arts and soul skills in order to satisfy their curiosity.

"Here we come!" A sharp-eyed spectator noticed the contestants who had just arrived at the rest area. He pointed at several women and shouted, "It's Shui Bing'er and the others from Tianshui College!!".