The limit of Douluo Continent

Chapter 97

Silence, silence... and then waves.

"Arrogant, too arrogant!!!"

"I understand. Xiang Zeyu and another rumored long-haired boy are basically the same person. That turtle grandson said that Xiang Zeyu has short hair. I'll make him short!"

"Brother, aren't you already hungry and thirsty with your big knife? Come on!"

"Whoever goes up is afraid of whom."

A muscular boy stepped onto the ring, cupped his hands and said, "Wei Zhen, please advise."

"Xiang Zeyu." Xiang Zeyu also cupped his hands and nodded to the referee.

"Let's not talk about the rules. If you don't understand, tell me quickly. I'll explain it again." The referee said blankly.

Xiang Zeyu and Wei Zhen nodded together.

"Game start!"

At the order of the referee, Wei Zhen released his martial soul in the ring, a saber appeared in his hand, and two yellow soul rings rose from his feet.

Wei Zhen's eyes blurred, Xiang Zeyu had already appeared in front of him, and an iron fist hit him in the abdomen.Wei Zhen straightened up like a shrimp and fell down slowly.

Xiang Zeyu put the huge sword in his hand on the ground again, "It's time for the next one."

"Despicable... despicable."

When the referee was preparing the result of the trial, Wei Zhen arched his body stubbornly with his hands in his hands, raised his head slightly and showed a distorted face, "Sneak attack!"

Xiang Zeyu made a surprise attack at the moment he summoned the martial soul, which was beyond his expectation.

"Will the enemy on the battlefield wait until you are fully prepared before attacking you? Childish." Xiang Zeyu used the most commonly used example in Cangyu Academy, in order to survive on the battlefield, he will use all means to protect himself .

Xiang Zeyu's behavior was not uncommon in the world of soul masters, but it still caused an uproar in the audience, and unreasonable abuse was inevitable.To use Han Yun's words to describe it as a group of idiots with sperm and brains, if Xiang Zeyu fell on the stage, they would definitely clap their hands and call me.

"Xiang Zeyu, Class [-], Grade [-] wins!" The referee announced the result loudly, unaffected by the commotion in the audience.

"Cangyu Academy is a real war academy. Most of you will go to the battlefield in the future. There is no justice in the battlefield. Either you die or I die. It is much harsher than our academy. Our academy teaches you Most of them are skills that are used to save lives on the battlefield, and how difficult it is to learn depends on you."

The referee didn't have the spirit ability similar to the lion king's roar, and the strong spirit power alone made everyone in the audience feel deafening.

The referee said to Xiang Zeyu: "You are very good, I have heard of you."

The referee teacher said that he had heard of him, and then turned his head flattered.

"When you first entered the academy, you aimed so clearly at the two goddesses of our academy, and you didn't make the academy full of storms. You are very good." The referee teacher said earnestly, and I don't know if he was talking about Xiang Zeyu's surprise attack or Xia Ruoxuan was caught in the rumors.

"Should I rest or continue to challenge?" the referee teacher asked routinely.

According to the rules of the month-end challenge, the challenger can rest for 10 minutes before accepting the challenge.

"continue."

"Choose someone."

The referee walked towards the medical staff with Wei Zhen, who was twisted into a shrimp, in one hand.

"Wait!" Xiang Zeyu said suddenly.

"Anything else?"

"Can I challenge more at a time, one by one is a bit time-consuming."

"Are you sure you want to play one against two?" The referee asked like this, but his tone did not change at all. It is not difficult to see that this kind of thing happens from time to time.

Xiang Zeyu corrected: "Teacher, you misunderstood me. I want to accept the challenge of the challenge book."

"Oh, it seems that you have not received many challenges!" The referee smiled rarely.

The challenge book is a stalk, every end-of-the-month challenge, someone will receive the challenge letter, the challenge time is at the same time as the month-end challenge, not only does not prohibit it, but also gives priority to the challenge book battle, no matter how talented people pass After a round of challenges, it is difficult to complete the end-of-month challenges.

"You don't need to mention the private challenge as long as the person concerned is not there. There are many people who take advantage of today to mess around with others. There are not many real challenges. You may be an exception." The referee suppressed his voice. Fang Fang reminded Xiang Zeyu.

"It's like this, thank you teacher for your guidance, the boy has been taught."

Xiang Zeyu bowed to the referee, "I'll just sit and wait for their challenge. I think they can't let me pass the monthly battle easily."

The referee nodded in satisfaction, "Champion No. 1 is waiting for the challenge. Opportunities are limited. First come first served."

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A pair of white papers came through the air, and Xiang Zeyu casually clamped them between his fingers.

"Ding Lu, a second-year student in the Intermediate Soul Master Division." Xiang Zeyu said slowly.

"That's right, my name is Ding Lu." The voice like a giant bell came from the mouth of a burly male student.

"You, a second grader, why are you here to join in the fun?"

"Challenges are not divided into grades, don't you know?" Ding Lu stared wide-eyed, scratched his head embarrassingly, and muttered softly, "I didn't know before."

Xiang Zeyu turned his head to look at the referee, who nodded and said, "There is no such restriction, but there are too many grade differences, you don't have to agree."

"It seems that I have no choice." Xiang Zeyu shrugged.

"Yes."

Xiang Zeyu said calmly: "How can one person be enough? If there are a few more, my time is very precious."

"You look down on me!" Ding Lu glared at each other.

The audience rolled their eyes wildly.Isn't this nonsense, people who dare to beat Huangfu Mountain, how many do you have?

Fortunately, the students present are all comrades, and they can help if they can. Didn't he say that there are a few more, hee hee.

In order to show support for Brother Ding Lu, there were eight more people in the ring.

"What are you doing up here, get out!" Ding Lu shouted angrily.

A dark-skinned boy sneered at Xiang Zeyu and said, "He wants to go up a few more, we're here to help you."

The eight people who had just entered the ring were obviously led by this young man, and they all stood behind him in an astonishing formation.

"You all go down to me, I want to fight him one-on-one!!!"

Ding Lu is really not an ordinary stubborn person, if you don't need to help, you don't need to help, "Du Fei take your people down!"

A skinny little brother suggested to Du Fei: "Boss doesn't need to compete with Ding Lu, he is notoriously a stubborn donkey, just leave him alone, anyway, he is not bad."

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with him. My lord, young master, has a lot of money, so let him stand on the ring and enjoy the glory." Du Fei waved his hand, "Xiang Zeyu, I know you are very good, and you can fight Huangfushan evenly , but don’t be too arrogant and you will suffer, I will teach you well today.”

"Who are you? Why? You deserve it too?" Xiang Zeyu asked three rhetorical questions, making people speechless, and it made people even more angry when he said it plainly.

Xiang Zeyu squeezed his hands together, "Isn't it just for fighting in the ring? I don't care about the number of people, just celebrate. Want to prove your strength? Let me have a fight first!"

"We will make you regret!!!" Du Fei shouted angrily.

"That one named Ding Lu, if you really want me to fight one-on-one, I can keep you for the last!"

Ding Lu's face was livid, "After all, you still look down on me."

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(End of this chapter)