Although Huo Yuhao had already guessed a bit about his identity, when he said it in person, Huo Yuhao, like other students, straightened his body unconsciously.
The dean of Shrek Academy, what is his identity? As the dean of the number one academy in the mainland today, he has the qualifications to be on an equal footing with the emperors of any country. Moreover, the dean of Shrek Academy must also be a super Title Douluo level
A strong man! He is the truly top existence on Douluo Continent.
The dean himself appearing here was something that no freshman had ever expected.
"I know you are curious about why I appear here. Yes, generally speaking, even if the freshman assessment is in the final stage, having a vice president come forward is enough to show that the college values you. But I have to say,
I am very satisfied with the performance of your freshmen. It is also the most talented freshmen in the past century. I am very interested in you, so I am here. And I will watch all your games today.
.I hope you can let me see the surprise. Okay, let the drawing begin."
Naturally, the dean could not preside over the lottery in person. Du Weilun quickly took over the task of drawing lots, but dean Yan said that he would personally hold the lottery boxes for the freshmen. This immediately made every freshman feel excited.
a feeling of.
This is the legendary superpower! The dean of Shrek Academy. He actually held the lottery box for us. Not to mention them, even a group of eight-ring Contras would still be deeply involved here.
I felt deeply honored. For a while, the freshmen's emotions became uncontrollably high. Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong were no exception.
"The first class of freshmen, Huo Yuhao's team came forward to draw lots." This time, the first to draw lots was Huo Yuhao's team.
Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong looked at each other and said, "You go ahead." Huo Yuhao touched his friend.
Wang Dong shook his head and said: "No, you are the leader, go ahead." As he said that, he pushed Huo Yuhao out, making him the first student to draw lots in front of the dean.
Huo Yuhao stepped forward with some anxiety. When he reached out to draw lots, his emotions were out of control, and even his hands were trembling.
Dean Yan smiled slightly and said, "Young man, don't be nervous. I wish you and your team good results."
After Huo Yuhao drew a lottery, he took a step back and bowed respectfully to Yan Shaozhe. Then he handed the lottery to Du Weilun and walked back. When he returned to Wang Dong, he found that he
The heartbeat rate at least doubled.
"Freshman class one, Huo Yuhao's team, lottery number two."
Number two means that in the semi-finals, they will play on the second playing field. There are only four numbers in that box, two numbers one and two numbers two.
"The fifth class of freshmen, Dai Huabin's team draws lots."
A tall young man strode out. Huo Yuhao's memory has always been good, but looking at the back, he found that he had never seen this young man in the draw of the last round of competition. Obviously, today because of Yan Shaozhe
With the appearance of the dean, the team of the fifth class of freshmen changed the people who drew lots.
The young man walked onto the stage, saluted Yan Shaozhe and Du Weilun, and drew a lottery. He also followed Huo Yuhao's example and bowed again, then handed the lottery to Du Weilun, and turned around at the same time.
It was a handsome and cold face, with long golden hair parted from the middle of his head and scattered on both sides. If you look closely, you will find that there are actually double pupils in his dark blue eyes. His figure is also
Taller than his peers.
When Huo Yuhao saw his appearance, his whole body suddenly trembled. His eyes were full of disbelief. His body even trembled uncontrollably, and he grabbed Wang Dong's arm next to him.
Wang Dong was startled by his sudden movement. He turned to look at him, only to find that Huo Yuhao's face was pale, but his eyes showed deep hatred that could not be concealed. Huo Yuhao's hand was very strong, and he even grabbed it.
He was in some pain.
…
"Mom, let me help you dry the clothes." The handsome boy, who was only seven or eight years old, struggled to pick up a large wooden basin, staggered out of the yard, and went outside to dry the clothes.
In the yard, a beautiful middle-aged woman looked at the boy's back with pleased eyes and murmured: "My Yuhao has really grown up. He is becoming more and more sensible."
Xiao Yuhao finally walked out of the yard with the wooden basin in his arms. He only had to cross a road in front and reach the place where clothes were hung in a dozen steps.
At this moment, suddenly, a strong force hit his body from the side, knocking him and the basin to the ground. The freshly washed clothes suddenly fell to the ground.
"Asshole, don't you have eyes? You didn't see the young master coming back. Get out of here." An arrogant voice sounded. Xiao Yuhao endured the pain in his body and looked around. He saw eight strong guards standing in the aisle.
On both sides, it was one of the guards who knocked him down. A young man wearing a white embroidered python pattern was walking quickly.
He was very handsome, with bright eyes, and his whole temperament was impressive. His eyes were cold and cold, and he didn't even look at Huo Yuhao who was lying on the roadside. Until, his foot stepped on something.
On clothes that have been stained with mud.
"Huh?" The handsome boy stopped and looked at Huo Yuhao with cold eyes, "Call me." After saying this, he hurried away as if he was afraid of getting his eyes dirty.
Among the eight guards, two immediately rushed towards Xiao Yuhao, punching and kicking him fiercely.
Xiao Yuhao was only eight years old at that time, how could he have the power to fight back? Her mother, who heard the noise outside, ran out of the yard, protected her son with her body, and begged bitterly. But in the end, mother and son
However, both of them were beaten to the point of dying, and the two guards finally gave up.
After all, Xiao Yuhao was young and had stronger physical recovery ability, but her mother was already weak due to years of overwork, leaving behind heavy old injuries. Two years later, she finally became ill and left this world forever.
.
…
Although more than three years have passed, and although he has grown up a lot, Huo Yuhao will never forget those cold eyes and cold voice.
It was him, he was one of the culprits who killed his mother. Huo Yuhao's eyes gradually turned red. He could clearly see those distinctive pupils, which were the symbol of direct blood relatives in the Duke's Palace. And he,
He is the youngest son of the Duchess. He is also his half-brother, but he killed his mother Dai Huabin.
Dai Huabin's face was still so stern. Even after meeting Dean Yan Shaozhe, he never lowered his proud head. Compared to other students, he was much calmer. Only the same clenched fists appeared.
Showing his inner unrest.
He obviously doesn't know Huo Yuhao anymore, right! Even when he brought disaster to Huo Yuhao and his mother, he never looked at this half-brother.
"Team Dai Huabin, lottery number one." After Du Weilun finished announcing, Dai Huabin walked back to his team. It wasn't until he couldn't see his face that Huo Yuhao's mood stabilized a little. Now he even needs Wang
Only with Dong's support can we stand firm.
Wang Dong was filled with shock. This was the first time that Huo Yuhao had such an emotion. He had no idea what happened to Huo Yuhao. But what was certain was that it must be related to Dai Huabin.
"Yu Hao, Yu Hao, calm down. What's wrong with you?" Wang Dong comforted him in a low voice.
The drawing of lots continued, and no one noticed the change in Huo Yuhao's expression. It was not until all the drawings were over that Huo Yuhao regained his balance. However, Wang Dong could still feel the trembling in his body. It was the trembling when his emotions reached the limit.
!
"Can you still compete?" Wang Dong asked worriedly. Now is no longer the time to ask why, the semifinals are about to begin.
Huo Yuhao took a deep breath, tried hard to calm down the pain in his heart, and nodded gently, "I can. What lottery did Dai Huabin draw just now?"
Wang Dong frowned. He didn't even hear such a loud voice. His mood swings were too severe.
"He drew the No. 1 lottery. If we and they both defeat our opponents, we will meet in the finals. Just now I seemed to hear someone saying that he is the last remaining three-ring soul master in the freshman assessment."
"Three-ring soul master?" A cold light flashed in Huo Yuhao's eyes, "Yes! Three-ring soul master. He has so much support and resources, how can he not be outstanding? Let's go, let's go to the competition."
He seemed to have recovered, and the tremors in his body and the violent fluctuations in his emotions completely disappeared at this moment. Wang Dong only felt that everything that happened before was his hallucination. But in fact, it could not be an hallucination.
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