Douluo: Incarnate as a devil, Xiaosan begged me to stop

Chapter 38 Dai Mubai

Dai Mubai looked at Bibi Qing with a strange look in his eyes.

Exempt from the second and third levels of assessment?

Hey hey!I didn’t say I wanted to skip the level!Don't make it more difficult for me!

Also, you don’t look much older than me, so why are you taking advantage of me and calling me a child?

Zhao Wuji's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Dai Mubai as if he was sizing up a young lady. Dai Mubai's face was full of disgust.

"This kid is really good. His soul power exceeds level 25. Okay, let's start the final test now. If you pass my test, you can officially become a member of our Shrek Academy."

Zhao Wuji crossed his arms with a smile on his face.

But in Dai Mubai's eyes, this expression turned into an evil smile.

Zhao Wuji didn't wait for Dai Mubai to reply, and continued to talk to himself: "Don't take it for granted. Xiaoqing should have introduced it to you. The final test is actual combat."

Dai Mubai nodded, his eyes twitching slightly. This strong man looked extremely oppressive. It seemed that today's assessment was not easy.

Bibi Qing saw Dai Mubai's difficulty and said, "Actually, you don't need to be too nervous. This is the deputy dean of our college, Zhao Wuji, a level 71 assault type war spirit saint. Of course, during the assessment, Zhao Yuan The president will not use all his strength, he will suppress his soul power to the same level as you. If you and Dean Zhao stick to a stick of incense 1v1, or you can draw or beat him, you can successfully enter the school."

Although Bibi Qing said it was easy, Dai Mubai was under a lot of pressure.

Just imagine a duel between a young great soul master and an experienced soul saint who has gone through many hardships in actual combat. No matter how hard this soul saint suppresses his power, it is impossible for him to be able to compete with a great soul master. .

If the veteran Soul Sage doesn't beat the great Soul Master's ass, it can be considered as a Soul Sage who is not good at his studies.

"Um, Dean Zhao, I have a question for you. Did this... senior, also compete with you during the entrance examination before enrolling?"

Dai Mubai bit the bullet and asked a question. If he could get a positive answer from Zhao Wuji, he might still have some chance of winning today.

After all, the young man next to him who looked about the same age as himself could successfully pass the examination and enter the school, so there was no reason for him to lag behind others.

"Oh? You mean Xiaoqing, he doesn't have one."

Zhao Wuji turned his eyes, listening to Dai Mubai's inquiry, and at the same time recalled the extremely unbearable moment in the ring, with an imperceptible smirk on his face.

"Ok?"

Dai Mubai's expression became obviously confused.

A privileged student is actually next to me? !

Didn’t we say that everyone is equal?

Zhao Wuji naturally understood the meaning of what Dai Mubai wanted to say.

"In this way, you have two choices now. One is to challenge me in a duel. If you beat me, I will answer your doubts for you. The other is that you can choose to fight him."

Zhao Wuji pointed at Bibi Qing, who had a wry smile on his face.

"If you can beat him, then you will naturally pass the fourth level, and of course you will know the answer."

"Of course everyone in Shrek Academy is equal, but the prerequisite for everyone to be equal is that you have the corresponding strength and pass the test!"

Two choices were placed in front of Dai Mubai. Comrade Dai took a look at Zhao Wuji's bear body, which was as indestructible as a city wall, and almost without hesitation chose the second option.

This... senior, doesn't look very old... he should be easy to fight. Even with the strength of Soul Lord, he might be able to win!

After careful consideration, Comrade Xiao Dai firmed up his inner choice. He chose to believe in his evil-eyed white tiger martial spirit.

Dai Mubai looked at Bibi Qing, stretched out a finger and pointed at Bibi Qing domineeringly.

"I chose you."

Hearing this, the smile on Zhao Wuji's face became even stronger, and he even wanted to laugh loudly, but he suppressed his laughter.

Finally, there was finally someone willing to bear the pain he had endured!

Thinking back to the defeat in the arena, no matter what Zhao Wuji tried to persuade him, all the teachers in the college were not interested in participating in a one-on-one event with Bibi Qing.

Just kidding, who has nothing to do to go to Contra to get beaten?

Only a brain like Zao Wuji could do such a stupid thing.

And now, finally there is someone who is also willing to endure the pain!

Zhao Wuji felt greatly relieved for a while.

Dai Mubai looked at Zhao Wuji with a smile on his face and was confused, while Bibi Qing touched his nose.

"Children are also considered young people. It is a good thing for young people to pursue something."

Being called a child again made Comrade Xiao Dai, who was already somewhat arrogant, feel slightly more angry.

"Stop talking nonsense, senior, let me learn your methods!"

Dai Mubai suddenly took a big step back, widening the distance between him and Bibi Qing.

"If I win, senior, please straighten your posture. I don't care if you call me junior, but if you call me a kid again, then senior, you may have to suffer a little!"

"White tiger, possessed!"

Seeing that Dai Mubai had put on a fighting stance and revealed his martial spirit, Bibi Qing shrugged and waved Zhao Wuji to the sidelines to watch.

Zhao Wuji understood and immediately withdrew from the field and placed a stick of incense on the ground. However, compared with the previous incense, this stick of incense was only half a stick.

Dai Mubai was unaware of these details. He thought he had been ridiculed to the point of losing his mind, so he ignored them.

Perhaps, late one night in the future, Dai Mubai would regret his unjust behavior at this moment, and go to a duel with Dean Zhao Wuji honestly, which might not be as embarrassing as today.

But without retreating, there is no regret medicine to be taken on either Earth or Douluo Continent.

"Dai Mubai, White Tiger with Evil Eyes, Level 25 Battle Spirit Master!"

Dai Mubai released the White Tiger Martial Spirit, and two bright century-old spirit rings floated around him.

At this moment, seeing that Bibi Qing still hadn't released his martial spirit, Dai Mubai felt a little dissatisfied.

Even if you entered school earlier than me and became my senior, you can't be so arrogant and ignore others!

"Senior, we are in a duel, not joking. Please be serious!"

Dai Mubai's tone was extremely forceful, even a little angry.

Bibi Qing smiled slightly.

"It's natural. Let me tell you first. In fact, I am not your senior. If you want, you can call me honorary dean, but I don't recommend it."

Bibi Qing's words made Dai Mubai's eyes narrow slightly.

At the same time, under the secret and vigorous publicity of the shameless Dean Zhao, more and more people gathered outside the square to watch.

Most of them are teachers in the college, and a few are students recruited after the college expanded.

"Dean... Haha, when will the dean of the college be so young..."

"Just kidding!"

Dai Mubai secretly thought, his heart full of surprise and uncertainty.

"Senior, please release your martial spirit!"

Dai Mubai shouted loudly and stepped forward suddenly. The first soul ring suddenly shined brightly, and a white light shield enveloped him.

At the same time, Comrade Xiao Dai's second soul ring also began to shine, and a ball of milky white light began to condense in front of him.

"Okay, then, as you wish."

Bibi Qing put away the smile on her face, sighed slightly, and stepped forward lightly.

Since Comrade Xiao Dai has such a strong request, it shouldn't be too hurtful, right?

In the sight of everyone in the audience, the golden light that seemed to illuminate the heaven and earth instantly enveloped the entire area, and a total of eight bright and magnificent soul rings emerged from the soles of Bibi Qing's feet.

Purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black, black!

Set off by the eight rings, Bibi Qing is like a god descending into the world.

(End of this chapter)