Chapter 72 Brother Hao has itchy hands

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The knockout rounds soon reached the eight-to-four stage. As soon as Huo Yuhao and the other three appeared in the assessment area, they attracted the attention of the other seven teams.

Even though there was a first-ring soul master in the team, they actually defeated two teams led by soul masters in a row, becoming the new favorites to win the championship.

While Huo Yuhao was waiting for the draw, he idly looked at what Tianmeng was doing.

But you don’t need to look to know it, because Tianmeng can only do three things in his spiritual sea. Sleep, play and watch Huo Yuhao.

Tianmeng likes to just lie down or lie on the soft snow in the frozen plane. This feeling is very similar to her hometown in the far north, but there is no need to worry about any danger.

After she was full of sleep, she entertained herself on the ice fields and snow, either building snowmen or ice sculptures, drawing on the snow, or playing with the novel toys Huo Yuhao made for her.

While playing, she would look at what Huo Yuhao was doing outside from time to time, and chat with Huo Yuhao every few minutes.

In short, she is very happy now.

The team next to them suddenly moved closer to Huo Yuhao and the others. Huo Yuhao glanced at it and saw that it was his cheap brother Dai Huabin.

"Brother Hao." Dai Huabin greeted, "Help me deal with the two rival teams, thank you."

Among all the freshmen, there were three teams led by the Soul Master. The other two teams were eliminated by Huo Yuhao, and among the remaining teams, he had the highest soul power.

"Don't thank me in a hurry." Seeing Dai Huabin being so polite, Huo Yuhao felt a little embarrassed, "It's your turn next."

Dai Huabin: "..."

Wang Dong echoed: "That's right, don't think that you are great just because you have a high level."

Dai Huabin said: "Don't worry, we are not opponents in this round yet. I hope we won't be divided into one group in the next round. We will have a showdown in the finals. I won't hold back then!"

Huo Yuhao said disdainfully: "Don't forget how many times I beat you to tears before."

"That was before!" Dai Huabin showed a confident and domineering smile on his face, "I am different now than I was in the past!"

Zhu Lu next to him pressed her body against Dai Huabin's body and said, "I'm still here this time!"

Huo Yuhao chuckled: "That's really a bit tricky, but Brother Hao also has a way to deal with you."

At this time, the voice of Du Weilun, the teaching director of the Martial Arts Department, sounded: "The drawing of lots has been completed, and each group of students will compete in groups."

"Then see you in the finals." Huo Yuhao turned around and left after hearing this.

After Huo Yuhao left, Zhu Lu looked at Dai Huabin: "Hua Bin, can you defeat him this time?"

Dai Huabin said firmly: "I am now the Soul Lord, and he is the first target I must surpass. Lulu, please try your best to cooperate with me."

Lulu nodded slightly: "Yes, I will."

On the other side, while waiting for the game to start, Wang Dong asked curiously: "Yuhao, what is your relationship with the son of the White Tiger Duke? It sounds like you and him have known each other for a long time."

Huo Yuhao naturally used his false identity: "My dead father was a close associate of Duke White Tiger. Isn't it strange that I knew him?"

"Okay..." Wang Dong was doubtful.

This answer doesn't explain much. Even if they knew each other because of this relationship, their relationship wouldn't be like this, right?

"Their team is very strong. When we meet, you must obey my instructions completely. They have a trump card that will be very difficult."

"What trump card?" Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao looked curious.

"Martial spirit fusion technique."

"What?!!!"

"The martial soul fusion technique passed down from generation to generation by the Dai and Zhu families, the Nether White Tiger formed by the fusion of the Evil Eye White Tiger and the Nether Civet Cat, is quite powerful."

"How...how should we deal with this?" Xiao Xiao thought hard.

Wang Dong raised his straight nose and said, "They have martial soul fusion skills, don't we?"

"Us? Who and whom?" Xiao Xiao didn't know why Wang Dong said this, but he quickly reacted and pointed at Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong, "You mean, Wang Dong, you and the squad leader also have martial soul fusion skills?"

"Hush -" Huo Yuhao raised an index finger in front of his mouth and said softly, "Low-key, low-key, let's talk about the game first."

"good."

The opponents in this round were equipped with one strong attack and two agility attacks. The strength of the three of them could only be said to be above average. They were only in their early twenties and could not catch Wang Dong's eyes.

Wang Dong said proudly: "The opponents in this round are not as challenging as the previous two rounds. I can send them off with just one blow."

Xiao Xiao nodded in agreement. After playing too many high-end games, it would be very easy to encounter such an ordinary game.

"You two can rest for a while."

Huo Yuhao moved the joints of his limbs, making a clicking sound.

Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao were stunned for a while, and it took them a long time to react: "You mean...you want to take action?"

Huo Yuhao nodded: "Yes."

Wang Dong smiled and asked: "Yuhao, why are you so motivated all of a sudden?"

Huo Yuhao said: "My hands are itchy and I am eager to fight."

Wang Dong: "..."

After the two sides announced their names and the invigilator announced the start of the competition, Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao stood aside in a tacit understanding, leaving a path for Huo Yuhao. It was also the first time that Huo Yuhao walked from the back of the team to the front.

Zhou Yi and Wang Yan, who were mainly paying attention to them on the high platform, couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Is Huo Yuhao going to take action personally?

The white first soul ring rose from under his feet. Before the other three could move, Huo Yuhao rushed towards them.

The other three students were all stunned and extremely confused.

Why is he, a soul master with only a ten-year soul ring, so brave? Why don't the other two people move?

They didn't have time to think too much, so they released their martial spirits and rushed forward.

The two agility and attack system students arrived first, and as soon as the martial spirit possessed them, they were instantly released. They didn't even see clearly what the martial spirit was.

Huo Yuhao gave each of them a soul blast. The powerful mental power made them lose consciousness all of a sudden, and then they were kicked to the ground.

"What?"

The student of the assault system never imagined that his two great soul master teammates would be knocked to the ground by a ten-level soul master, but his thoughts could not last long because he was also knocked down soon.

It wasn't over yet after they were knocked down. They would soon regain consciousness. While they were still awake, Huo Yuhao threw them all off the field.

All the teachers and students watching this game were shocked and began to doubt life. Fortunately for Zhou Yi, he had long been used to it, but Wang Yan felt that all his previous theories were in vain.

What did Huo Yuhao do? How come he can hit three of them one by one and still kill them instantly with one hit?

Why can't such a genius be granted the status of a core disciple?

As the instigator, Huo Yuhao clapped his hands and was very satisfied with his performance. He vented a lot of the frustration he suffered from Xie Huanyue in the morning.

He calls his strategy "a combination of body and mind."

Whoever you rush at will be knocked down, and whoever you kick will fall to the ground. Currently, it has been tried and tested against opponents below level 30.

However, for enemies above Soul Master, the power of Soul Impact begins to be greatly reduced. You cannot directly remove the possession of the opponent's martial soul, and the powerful physique that you are proud of is no longer an advantage.

Huo Yuhao really likes the feeling of fighting with fists and fists, and he has a little family mentality that he wants to take advantage of the fact that his opponent has not reached level 30 yet.

"Hello - relieve your anger, let's go."

Wang Dong: "..."

Xiao Xiao: "..."

Huo Yuhao snapped his fingers and walked off the court, followed by Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao who kept silently paying homage to their opponents.

Cherish your knees and stay away from Brother Hao...