Douluo: I, Zhu Zhuqing, want to kill God!

Oscar: "..."

Although I thought you were timid, I really never thought you would be that timid!

"Have you always been like this?" Oscar frowned subconsciously.

"Otherwise?" Ma Hongjun didn't care at all what kind of impact his words had on Oscar. "Those opponents who are definitely stronger than me, why should I ask for trouble? Isn't it just that I lost a few soul battles, and I will win back soon?"

"Then you still dare to agree to form a two-person soul fight with me?" Oscar was a little confused.

"Hehe, don't I believe you? When the time comes, I will watch you fight two people one on one. I can just watch the show! If I lose, it's a big deal and I won't participate in the two-person soul fight in the future."

Ma Hongjun's matter-of-fact tone made Oscar a little speechless, and he didn't want to say anything. After all, what other people's mentality is is other people's business. Just do what you should do.

After looking at Flanders, whose expression remained unchanged and his heart did not beat, Oscar suddenly figured it out.

Dean, what a calculation!

No wonder Ma Hongjun agreed without even hesitating. It seems that you have already guessed that Teacher Zhao and I are planning to leave Shrek Academy. Do you want to stop me from graduating?

A subtle smile appeared on Oscar's lips.

It's a pity, even if it's one versus two, I won't panic.

I am no longer the Oscar who just ran away and hid behind others.

Xiao Wu didn't know where she had gone. She only returned to Shrek Academy after learning that the soul battle between Oscar and Ma Hongjun had begun.

I don’t know what Yu Xiaogang told Xiao Wu, but Xiao Wu, who originally didn’t want to get too involved in Shrek Academy affairs, actually agreed to join the Shrek Seven Monsters team, and there was only one person left to sign up for the team battle.

At the beginning of the spirit fight, Oscar directly stuffed the mushroom sausage into Ma Hongjun's hand and said in a calm voice: "Ma Hongjun, God, stay out of the way!"

After speaking, Oscar didn't hesitate at all, raised his sword and rushed towards his opponent this time.

Two level 35 soul masters, one assisting and the other attacking, with one white and two yellow soul rings, they are an intimate couple.

The more they fight, the more Oscar is able to grasp his own shortcomings in combat. Although he can always suppress his opponent, every relatively powerful attack can be easily dodged by his opponent.

Accurate, this is Oscar's flaw. This is true for the strong attack system, let alone the more agile agility attack system?

On the other side, the spectator seats.

Zhu Zhuqing and six clones watched Oscar's battle together.

"Alas! It's off! It's off by fifteen degrees!" No. [-] looked a little anxious. If the attack just hit, it would at least cause the opponent to lose most of his combat power.

"It's not easy for Xiao Ao to do this. You have to know that even we have put a lot of effort into accuracy." Number [-] stood beside Number [-] and forcibly held the hand that wanted to cause trouble.

"You can tell that he works very hard." No. [-] was more attentive, and she could see Oscar's hard work during this period at a glance.

Training can cause harm to the body, and there are obvious traces of bandaging on Oscar's tiger's mouth.

"If he is left to figure it out on his own, he still has a long way to go. How about I help him?" No. [-] bumped Zhu Zhuqing's arm with his elbow and asked.

"Yeah." Zhu Zhuqing nodded quietly and looked at it for a while before turning and leaving. "it's over."

As soon as he finished speaking, Oscar's long sword was already hanging on his opponent's chest on the spirit fighting stage. If he moved forward just a few centimeters, it would completely sink into his heart.

"Thank you for showing mercy." This time the opponent was much more polite than the red-haired one last time. He took the initiative to admit defeat and was about to step down when Oscar called out to him.

"Wait a minute!" Oscar trotted over. As the first soul ring flashed, without any hesitation, as he recited the soul curse, a large recovery sausage appeared in his hand. "This can heal your wounds and will not affect your next spirit fight."

After being stunned for a moment, the soul master ate it in front of Oscar, and then gave Oscar a thumbs up: "Brother, your sausage is pretty good! Thanks!"

Oscar smiled, and after watching the other party leave, his expression instantly changed back to a calm expression.

Hehe, it's ridiculous.

A soul master who meets me for the first time can eat my sausage without changing his expression. Those so-called monsters are like eating dog shit when they eat it for the first time.

In comparison, monsters don't seem to be that big of a deal.

"Xiao Ao..." Ma Hongjun's somewhat embarrassed voice came over.

Oscar put a smile on his face again, but this smile looked fake. He patted Ma Hongjun on the shoulder with his backhand and walked off the soul fighting stage first.

"By the way, Fatty, the next time we fight souls, you can go down as soon as you come up." When he reached the exit, Oscar suddenly stopped, looked sideways at Ma Hongjun and said this.

Even a pig could feel the alienation in Oscar's words. How could Ma Hongjun not understand it as a human being?He had no choice but to nod silently and agree.

During this period of time, Oscar didn't go to class at all. All the brotherhood and friendship had disappeared when Oscar came back. The alienation that was almost a universe away made Ma Hongjun feel helpless.

Oscar seemed to have changed. Before, he was eloquent and patted his chest to promise to pick up Ning Rongrong. As a result, Ning Rongrong almost pressed against Oscar, and Oscar pushed Ning Rongrong away with a palm.

Alienation, indifference, and a hint of disgust.

Ma Hongjun thought that the world was sober, and his eyes became extremely complicated. Oscar saw all this, but unfortunately, they were on different paths.

Oscar's path is the same as Zhu Zhuqing's. They are unwilling to accept their fate, a support system who is born with no fighting ability, and Zhu Zhuqing who is unwilling to be ordinary but longs for ordinary.

When passing by Flanders, Oscar paused for a second and turned towards Zao Wuki.

"Teacher Zhao, how was my spirit fight just now?" Oscar knew his shortcomings, but outsiders often see it more clearly than insiders.

"Just give it a try." Zhao Wuji touched his nose.

"Teacher Zhao..." Oscar's tone became helpless. "You didn't look, did you?"

Zhao Wuji shrugged his shoulders. He was innocent, okay? He went to the toilet. When he came back, Oscar won, so he had to pretend to be serious.

Oscar discovered that the old man Zao Wuji had become increasingly unreliable since he started practicing Kung Fu and martial arts. Occasionally, a distraction could kill Oscar.

Just when Oscar was gradually speechless, a woman whose body was shrouded in a black robe walked towards Oscar. Oscar and Zao Wuji's somewhat playful expressions suddenly disappeared, and their backs straightened subconsciously.

"Xiao Ao." A low and hoarse voice came from under the mask, and it was completely unrecognizable that it was Zhu Zhuqing's voice.

"Who are you?" Oscar raised his eyebrows and said respectfully.

"You can call me No. [-]." No. [-] raised his slender arm, and a white jade token appeared in his hand.