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Chapter 84 Still want to win the championship?

In fact, although there is a clear strength gap between Long Feng's team and Xu Zihuang's team, a large reason for this is due to their restraint in martial arts.

For example, Tuoba Yu's martial spirit is inherently extremely resistant to high temperatures, and Nanmen Yuner's martial spirit, Jasper Blue Bird, is also Tiankou Chen Rui's flying squirrel martial spirit.

Finally, let alone Xu Zihuang and Long Feng.

As the ultimate thunder soul master, Xu Zihuang, the soul power in his body itself possesses the nature of ultimate thunder. Long Feng's first soul skill is completely made of thunder and lightning. How could it be possible under the absolute suppression of the attributes?

Cause the slightest harm to Xu Zihuang?

Even so, this battle, in which the winner was decided in an instant, was enough to shock everyone's hearts.

After a long silence, the female teacher first recorded it on the document in her hand.

"The Yutianhuang team of the ninth class of freshmen won a victory."

After hearing the results announced by the female teacher, the teams preparing for the assessment in several nearby areas looked over.

It seems that no five seconds have passed from the start of the game to the result, right? Now the result is determined?

And at this moment, not far away from the 33rd assessment area, another teacher in charge of the assessment announced the results.

"The freshman class Wang Dong's team won."

After leaving the venue, Xu Zihuang subconsciously looked towards the 33rd assessment area.

Among the three people in the thirty-three assessment area, two of them are familiar faces. They are Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong, who they have met once. There is also a delicate and pretty little girl, who is not particularly beautiful.

But it’s very attractive.

Wang Dong stood at the front with his chin held high and a look of pride on his face. However, he did have the capital to be proud of. The powerful butterfly spirit of the goddess of light, plus the second spirit ring, it was a thousand-year level. Except for the fact that he had never shown his true strength.

Xu Zihuang and several other freshmen with Soul Master cultivation level, no one can surpass them among this freshmen.

Huo Yuhao beside him also clenched his fists excitedly, his fiery eyes seemed to be saying.

See? I'm not a loser!

My martial arts and soul skills are no worse than yours, what I lack is just the basics!

Zhou Yi assigned Huo Yuhao to Wang Dong's team not entirely out of selfish motives.

Huo Yuhao's spiritual attribute soul skills, which were born from the fear of the dragon, are still quite powerful. At least, any soul master who is not a soul master or above will be greatly affected. Coupled with Wang Dong's strong strength, he can easily sweep through

Most teams.

Wang Dong shook his hand happily, "Huo Yuhao, your soul skill is really powerful. It feels great to cooperate with you. You don't even need to take action from Xiao Xiao, you can win casually."

Xiao Xiao on the side also apologized softly: "I'm sorry, Huo Yuhao, I originally looked down on you because you are only an eleventh-level soul master."

She is a straight-tempered little girl who says whatever is on her mind and is never sloppy.

But Huo Yuhao, who had been traumatized in the Soul Fighting Zone, paid attention to Xiao Xiao's last words and couldn't help biting his lips.

"The last sentence is probably your true thought."

He still remembers the slightly contemptuous look in Xiao Xiao's eyes when Gao Tu told the class about his use of soul skills to cheat.

Regardless of whether he was guided by Gao Tu or not, the contemptuous look in his eyes hurt him deeply, but it was real.

Only Wang Dong didn't show contempt that time. But he also knew that Wang Dong was essentially not much different from those people.

The condescending look when we first met is still vivid in my mind.

Who said he was just a soul master with only level 11 soul power?

Because of these, the joy of victory in his heart was washed away a lot.

"Huo Yuhao, long time no see. Congratulations on your victory." Hearing this familiar voice, Huo Yuhao calmed down his emotions and looked up.

Looking at Xu Zihuang walking towards him, he remembered that the team led by Yu Tianhuang seemed to have won earlier than them.

"Long time no see." Huo Yuhao forced a smile.

Xu Zihuang chuckled lightly. Seeing that Huo Yuhao was not in high spirits, he didn't say anything more. He nodded and left.

He is not Huo Yuhao's licking dog. If Huo Yuhao is in a bad mood, why should he still be coaxed?

Xiao Xiao's pride has always been hidden deep in his heart, but Wang Dong's pride was always expressed directly without concealment. He also remembered it. He frowned and looked at Xu Zihuang's back, and he reached out and patted Huo Yuhao's.

Shoulder.

"Don't worry, with me here, we are sure to win the freshman exam. If we cooperate more tacitly, we can easily win earlier than them."

At this time, Long Feng, who had just lost to Xu Zihuang's team, walked past them with Xu Haolong and Chen Rui to leave. Hearing Wang Dong's arrogance, he sneered disdainfully: "You guys still want to win the championship?"

"Are you kidding me?"

"Don't say that Huo Yuhao is only an eleventh-level soul master. Even if he is a great soul master like you, he won't have the slightest chance against Yu Tianhuang and the others."

Maybe he wanted to vent his negative emotions because he was in a bad mood, or maybe he could improve himself by belittling Wang Dong and the others. Long Feng was extremely sarcastic.

Moreover, he had always been dissatisfied with Huo Yuhao, who was clearly the person with the lowest cultivation level in the class, but because of Zhou Yi's favoritism, he was placed in a team with Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao, who were both great soul masters.

"Long Feng, what do you mean?!" Wang Dong suddenly became angry.

Xiao Xiao also looked at the three of them dissatisfied, "It's too much to say that we are all in the same class."

"I'm not wrong! Isn't Huo Yuhao's soul power only at the eleventh level? Didn't he rely on you to win today's victory?" Long Feng retorted. He wanted to say something more but was blocked by Xu Haolong and Chen beside him.

Rui stopped.

They are not afraid of Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao, but who doesn't know that Zhou Yi has always been partial to Huo Yuhao and the others?

If they were assigned to Zhou Yi's class next, wouldn't they be making themselves uncomfortable?

After hearing the two reminders, Long Feng also calmed down, snorted coldly and walked away.

Wang Dong caught a glimpse of Huo Yuhao, who had a gloomy face and lowered his head. He didn't know what he was thinking. He couldn't help but calmly said: "Huo Yuhao, don't listen to their nonsense. If it weren't for your soul skills today, we would never be able to do it."

It was so easy to win.”

"Yes, Wang Dong is right." Xiao Xiao is a kind-hearted girl, and she can't bear to see Huo Yuhao like this.

Huo Yuhao slowly loosened his clenched fists, raised his head and showed a difficult smile to the two of them.

"They are right. My soul power is indeed only level 11. I can't blame others."

After what happened last time, he already understood that there was no point in being so incompetent and furious.

All he could do was hide this hatred deep in his heart.

But what he doesn't know is that there is a limit to the negative emotions a person can bear. When it exceeds a certain threshold, the negative emotions that burst out are enough to completely drown him.

------Digression-----

There will be three updates tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. I worked hard on typing tonight. The hard work paid off. I signed the contract. Two more recommendations came today. I am preparing to save the manuscript and put it on the shelves, which will be on the shelves in mid-May. Thank you everyone for your support.


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