Soon, a new day arrived, and Qianjie came to the assessment area with Huo Yulin and Lang Baoer.
"Brother..." As soon as he arrived in District 33, Huo Yulin grabbed Qianjie's hand and looked at the Soul Fighting Platform with a hint of panic in his blue eyes.
There were too many people and it was too noisy.
Yes, there are actually spectators even in the assessment area. In addition to Shrek's students and teachers, there are also a large number of Shrek City residents and outsiders - this is the meaning of the enduring spirit fighting.
The soul master standing on the stage enjoys the victory and glory, and the audience below the stage enjoys the ultimate audio-visual experience.
Qianjie looked around and squeezed Huo Yulin's little hand.
He knew that Huo Yulin was not used to it. It was not because there were many people. Huo Yulin was not afraid of society. It was just because so many people were competing in the ring. She was not used to it, or was she embarrassed?
And strictly speaking, Huo Yulin had almost never fought against a soul master since she was a child - she had only seen the world a few times, and it was only after a thousand calamities were settled that she was allowed to take action, so it was normal to not be confident in fighting against a soul master.
"Just do what we planned from the beginning. If you can't, close your eyes and open them again when you go on stage." With that said, Qianjie actually walked up behind Huo Yulin and reached out to cover her eyes.
Just like more than a year ago.
Huo Yulin thought about that night again. Her mother was still here. She had not really been lost forever. The crying that night was just an increase in worry. Different from the last time of sadness, this time the mood was very strange, indescribable, like a slight The astringent citrus, sour and sweet, slowly spreads in the mouth over time, astringent due to some inexplicable things, and sweet due to some actions.
She felt like this more than once.
Just chewing it gently, chewing on this feeling, and slowly savoring it, she felt happy.
I don’t understand, I can’t tell.
But she did suddenly feel reassured because someone was standing behind her.
It continued until they stepped onto the high platform and the referee announced the start of the game, and the hand was released again.
"You can open it now, this is your stage, my girl." A familiar voice sounded from behind.
Opening your eyes is the end.
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"The winner is Huo Yuhao's team."
Following the referee's announcement, hoarse shouts rang out in the spirit fighting arena. Although there were no brilliant spirit skills or a team strategy of fighting wits and courage, this spirit fighting still made them cheer.
Looking at the extremely noisy spirit fighting arena, Wang Yan, as the referee, smiled bitterly and shook his head. To be honest, this battle did not meet the requirements of normal spirit fighting - it did not give the audience a wonderful performance. What kind of fighting is it? soul?
But the audience was willing to cheer and let him go.
Then he turned his attention to the Soul Fighting Stage, looking at the cheering team on the stage, and a trace of fanaticism flashed in his eyes. This kind of crushing battle may cause dissatisfaction, but is it like this every time?
The strong are always worthy of respect and cheers.
The most mysterious body martial spirit among martial arts is also the weirdest spiritual body martial spirit. It is indeed incredibly strong.
Three days have passed since the freshman assessment competition, and the round robin has ended. Huo Yuhao's team's record is a complete victory - it is different from a complete victory in the general sense, it is an instant kill.
At the beginning of the game, as soon as Huo Yulin, the one with the lowest soul power level in the team, activated his martial soul and the white ring that blinded the soul master's eyes lit up, Wang Yan, as the referee, could declare the end.
Because what happened next was very simple. As the toughest attacker in the team, Lang Baoer rushed up and kicked people off the stage and that was it.
Simple and rough, weird and fast, this is the first impression of this team.
It's so powerful that one wonders, is it really just a white ring?
Just like another auxiliary system White Ring Soul Master who seems to have the highest level of soul power, he has not done anything except adding buffs to his teammates so far - no one thinks that he will defeat the whole class after enrolling in school and become famous as Shrek. He will be a simple auxiliary soul master.
"Classmate Huo Yuhao, please stay." Seeing Huo Yuhao and the others walking down the Soul Fighting Stage and about to leave, Wang Yan immediately spoke out to urge him to stay.
"Teacher Wang, what's the matter?" Qianjie stopped when he heard the voice, turned around and asked in confusion.
"I have a rather unexpected request." Wang Yan touched his head in embarrassment and looked at Huo Yulin, "Can you tell me about your martial arts? I rarely see the original martial arts teacher. If you don't If it’s convenient, forget it.”
When Huo Yulin heard this, he looked at Qianjie. Wang Yan also looked at Qianjie. Qianjie nodded. It was just a talk and it was not a big problem.
"Of course, there is also Huo Yuhao, your martial spirit..." At this point, Wang Yan's expression was quite complicated. It was true that the name of the martial spirit was a bit too much.
"Just say it here?" Qianjie didn't feel anything at all. Since he was going to stay with Shrek for a while, there was no point in hiding it.
But Qianjie looked around and realized that this was obviously not a good place to talk.
"I was negligent, please move." Wang Yan looked like he suddenly realized it. Based on his past behavior of being immersed in martial arts research, he probably didn't expect this.
Then Wang Yan hurriedly took the lead, passing through the noisy crowd, and arrived at a place similar to a lounge.
"I would like to ask, classmate Huo Yulin, how on earth did you kill three great soul masters in the opening scene, or what soul skills did you use?" As soon as they arrived at the place, before the group could sit down, Wang Yan went straight to theme.
"Jinghua Shuiyue, a soul skill that hypnotizes the opponent's vision and hearing." Huo Yulin didn't say anything, Qianjie answered for Huo Yulin.
Mu En might know the facts about the four soul skills, but Mu En didn't say anything. Qianjie and Huo Yulin didn't need to publicize it everywhere. People just needed to know that it was not a simple white ring. There is no need to talk about spiritual sharing. After all, Huo Yulin is not the person who has nothing but his Tang Sect identity. He does not need to rely on the rarity of soul skills to gain status and resources.
She wasn't bound to Shrek, at least that's what Huo Yulin thought.
"Really?" Wang Yan's disappointment was palpable. His past experience in martial arts research told him that the soul skill that could instantly kill many Shrek's great soul masters with the cultivation of a thirteenth-level soul master could not be just a white-ringed eye. Spiritual martial arts are so simple.
You must know that the students who can enter Shrek may be different, but in essence they have been screened. Wuhun is by no means some roadside cat or dog. They may not be as weird as the spiritual system, but it is impossible to be attracted by them when they meet. Instant kill.
But they obviously don't want to say it.
Also, no soul master is willing to reveal all his trump cards to strangers. Being able to reveal soul skills is already a great sign of trust.
Thinking of this, Wang Yan's disappointment eased a little and he looked at Qianjie: "I wonder if classmate Huo Yuhao can show me your martial spirit to the teacher?"
