Douluo 2: This Dragon God has too much martial virtue

What does "too arrogant" mean? If I were this kind of One Punch Man, I would be even more arrogant than him! Wang Yan complained crazily in his heart.

What if the girl just doesn’t like to laugh?

At such a long distance, Xuan Zi didn't think that a Soul Emperor could hear their conversation, but Mu Xing was not an ordinary Soul Emperor. She heard their conversation clearly. Coupled with Xuan Zi's meaningful look, Mu Xing immediately realized that he was taking revenge on her for having let him down.

Following Xuanzi's gaze, Wang Yan saw a girl with gray hair and golden eyes. He suddenly had an indescribable feeling, as if every word of their conversation had been heard by the girl.

The girl's eyes were sharp, and Wang Yan felt guilty for no reason, but he still told Du Weilun as Xuanzi instructed.

However, Wang Yan also had his own plans. "No matter what, I will do my best to train Huo Yuhao. When he has achieved some results, it will not be too late to find Master Xuan." When he looked at Mu Xing again, the other party had disappeared.

The freshman assessment knockout round has come to an end, and the top eight teams have been determined after the morning competition.

"Huo Yurui's team, come forward and draw lots."

Fu Rui walked forward slowly and took out a lottery number from the lottery tube in Du Weilun's hand.

Du Weilun looked at Huo Yuhao and Fu Rui carefully, thinking to himself, this student named Huo Yuhao does have his own strengths. Spiritual spirits are extremely rare. Unfortunately, the possibility of him obtaining a powerful spirit ring in the future is too low. Otherwise, he should also be qualified to be a core disciple! Let's wait and see. If he can always pass the academy's assessment and stay, when he reaches the fourth or fifth grade, it should be possible to see whether he is qualified to become a core disciple of the spirit department.

As for their captain Huo Yurui, Du Weilun sighed slightly in his heart. It was a foregone conclusion that she would become a core disciple, but he was powerless, so the matter could only be delayed for a few more years.

"Number three." Du Weilun took the lottery number drawn by Fu Rui and announced loudly.

Among the teams that had already completed the drawing, one of them suddenly changed its expression, because they were the ones that Fu Rui had drawn.

The two sides faced each other in the assessment area and exchanged names. This time, their opponents were from the freshman class. All three of them were great spirit masters above level 20, which was a relatively strong team. However, they were still far behind the teams that Huo Yuhao and his team had defeated in the previous two games.

After entering the knockout stage, this match became the one that ended the fastest. It was also this match that greatly increased Fu Rui's popularity, and he was called the top offensive spirit master of the new generation by many people.

As usual, Mu Xing checked Huo Yuhao and Fu Rui, and only felt relieved after making sure that they were both not injured.

"Tomorrow is the final. Are you nervous?" She was asking Huo Yuhao. After all, when facing a group of little kids, Fu Rui had no idea what nervousness was.

After taking a deep breath, a faint smile appeared on Huo Yuhao's face, "Fortunately, I'm fine." If nothing unexpected happens, he will face one of his enemies tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Huo Yuhao's eyes could not help but flash with a hint of anger. He practiced so hard and wanted to become a top warrior, not because he wanted to be the best, but because he wanted revenge, revenge for his mother. He never forgot the bullying he suffered since childhood. Although he had felt the warmth of the world and the friendship between his friends after meeting Mu Xing and Fu Rui, he had never forgotten the pain he had suffered for eleven years. The memories of his childhood were always deeply imprinted in his mind.

"It's normal to be nervous. After all, you are about to take the first step towards revenge." Mu Xing hugged Huo Yuhao, "But we can't leave after the game. I still have some things to take care of."

"Is it really okay to encourage the child like this? Hatred can sometimes blind a person's eyes..." Alex was a little worried.

"Some hatred is like longing, which can't be shaken off." Mu Xing seemed to be responding to him, but also seemed to be talking to himself.

"What a unique description! I guess your mentor must be a literary giant?" The old man's helpless laughter came from the sea of ​​spirit.

"Yes. I studied under Freud and was a student of Dostoyevsky. My hobby is reading Latin American literature. I have studied abroad in Japan. Tolstoy was my enlightenment teacher and Byron had a great influence on me. I am a modern and contemporary romantic, magical realism, and zero-degree writing avant-garde writer." Mu Xing answered seriously.

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The next day, all twelve freshmen who entered the semifinals stood together. The person in charge of drawing lots today was no longer Du Weilun, the director of the Wuhun Department of the External Academy. Yan Shaozhe took his place. Seeing him, Huo Yuhao couldn't help but be secretly surprised. When many freshmen were still whispering about who that person was, he had already recognized him.

After all, Yan Shaozhe compensated him with a lot of good things in a short period of time, including a high-quality thousand-year soul bone. It was very difficult for him to forget him.

"Hello, young people. I am Yan Shaozhe, the 261st president of Shrek Academy." Yan Shaozhe introduced himself with a smile.

None of the freshmen had expected the dean to appear here in person, and most of the students straightened their backs unconsciously.

"I know you are curious about why I am here. Yes, generally speaking, even if the freshman assessment has reached the final stage, a vice president showing up is enough to show the college's attention to you. But I have to say that I am very satisfied with the performance of your freshmen. You are also the most talented freshmen in the past hundred years. I am very interested in you, so I am here. In addition, I will watch all of your games today. I hope you can surprise me. Okay, let's start the draw."

Naturally, the dean could not preside over the drawing of lots himself, so Du Weilun quickly took over the task of drawing lots, but Yan Shaozhe said that he would personally hold the lottery boxes for the freshmen. This immediately made every freshman feel excited.

This guy is a legendary super-powerful man! The dean of Shrek Academy actually held the lottery box for us. What an honor! Not to mention them, even a group of soul fighters at the eighth level would feel deeply honored to be here. For a moment, the emotions of the freshmen were somewhat uncontrollably high.