Chapter 47 I feel his strong self-confidence, I will definitely win!
When the freshman who was pulled over saw that the other person was wearing a yellow school uniform, he quickly replied: "Senior, we are going to watch the soul fighting, the soul master level, I will leave first, if I go too late there will be no seats."

After the student finished speaking, he quickly caught up with the main group.

"A Soul Master level fighting spirit? Are all the freshmen so strong now? I haven't reached Soul Master level yet. I can't miss this match. I'll call my brothers to watch it together."

The students in yellow school uniforms hurried back to their classroom, ready to call their friends to watch the fighting spirit together.

Because I was walking too fast, I didn't pay attention to my surroundings.

Bang!
Suddenly I felt like I had hit a wall and couldn't help but take a step back.

Looking up, he saw Bei Bei and Tang Ya in purple school uniforms looking at him with smiles on their faces. He quickly said, "Senior Bei Bei, I'm sorry. I was in a hurry and bumped into you by accident."

Beibei smiled gently and waved her hand to indicate that everything was fine.

Then he asked curiously, "Why are you so anxious? Is there something wrong?"

The student in the yellow uniform said, "I'm eager to watch the fighting spirits. I'm going to call a few friends to go with me. This is a good opportunity to gain combat experience. This year's freshmen are really strong. Fighting spirits at the Soul Master level, wow."

After sighing, he clasped his fists towards Beibei and turned to leave.

Tang Ya was surprised and asked, "Are all the freshmen this year so powerful?"

"I thought Han Yu was powerful enough, but I didn't expect there is someone more powerful than him!"

"Beibei, let's go watch the game. It's a good chance to help digest the food."

Bei Bei nodded lovingly and said, "Okay, let's go take a look. I happen to be a Soul Master, so I'm sure it will be of great help to me."

Tang Ya said: "Should we call Xiao Yuhao to come along? A fighting spirit of this level should be of great help to him."

Beibei said: "Forget it, I just saw them running on the playground. It seems that old lady Zhou Yi has expelled a lot of students. Let's not get involved in this."

I don't know where it came from, but the news that the freshmen will have a soul master level soul battle.

The entire outer courtyard was suddenly crowded with people, all running towards the fighting spirit area.

Even though he is a freshman, he is at the Soul Master level. You should know that there is a gap between Soul Masters.

A freshman Soul Master naturally cannot be compared with a third-year Soul Master.

At this time, there were three to four hundred people sitting around the edge of the venue, most of them were first and second grade students, and a few were wearing purple school uniforms.

Yuan Gungun arrived the earliest, so he sat in the first row. Not far away from him sat two beautiful figures, Ning Tian and Wu Feng from Class 9.

"Young Master, why do we have to come and watch this bastard's game? Is he so attractive to you?"

At this time, Wu Feng had a look of resentment on his face and was cursing under his breath.

"Sister Feng, what happened between you and Han Yu? I asked you to tell me but you didn't. And you don't understand about Han Yu."

Ning Tian had a helpless look on his face, and felt a headache looking at Wu Feng who was sulking alone.

"It's alright, young master."

Wu Feng whispered, she couldn't say that Han Yu had caught her
While they were talking, Han Yu had already walked into the venue from the lounge. As soon as he appeared, someone called him.

"Come on, squad leader, you are so handsome!"

Like cheerleaders, the female students in Class 9 cheered for Han Yu.

After Han Yu awakened the Sharingan, he has become extremely handsome, with black hair parted in the middle and spiked, a pair of particularly bright black eyes, and a white school uniform.

Dark grey arm guards covered his forearms and extended to his palms, a blue rope belt was tied around his waist cloth, and a katana was tucked behind his back.

In addition to his strong strength, he has gained a lot of little fans.

Han Yu ignored the cheerleaders in the audience. Now was not the time to fall in love.

"Tsk! Those idiots from Class 9."

Wu Feng on the side curled his lips and said with some disdain.

Ning Tian looked at Han Yu with a softer gaze. Han Yu, who was standing on the field at the moment, crossed his arms, looked stern, and stood there quietly, giving people a sense of mystery. Tang Ya and Beibei, who had already arrived at the viewing site, had to sit in the back because they arrived late.

Tang Ya couldn't help but laugh and said, "After not seeing him for a few days, Han Yu seems to have become more handsome, and there are many more girls supporting him. If I were the same age as him, maybe I would like him too."

"Beibei, when you were in the first grade, I remember you weren't so popular, right?"

Hearing this, Beibei couldn't help but twitch the tense muscles on his face. He flicked Tang Ya's forehead helplessly and said, "Xiao Ya, you are the only one in my heart. I'm so happy that other people don't like me."

Hearing this, Tang Ya hugged Beibei's arm and said with surprise: "Beibei, you are so nice."

The students watching the game nearby: “.”

Waited about a minute.

Dai Huabin had already walked into the fighting arena at this time, and a middle-aged teacher came out with him.

Surprisingly, Dai Huabin had his eyes covered with a black cloth.

As soon as he appeared, the students in Class 5 of the Freshman Program cheered for him.

Unfortunately, Dai Huabin, who was blindfolded, couldn't see it, but he felt a little proud at this moment.

Because he was afraid of opening his eyes subconsciously during the battle, he came up with the idea of ​​covering his eyes with a black cloth. This way, even if he opened his eyes, he would not be able to see the opponent because of the blocking of the black cloth.

This way you won’t fall into the opponent’s illusion.

Han Yu looked at the blindfolded Dai Huabin and sneered in his heart, "Fool, do you think you can defeat me like this? The Sharingan is not as simple as it looks."

Seeing Dai Huabin's look, the students in the audience were shocked.

"This junior is really crazy. He actually gave his opponent a pair of eyes. You know, if you can't see the opponent, your strength will be greatly weakened."

"I guess this junior must be very powerful. Even from such a distance, I can feel his confidence."

Not far from Ning Tian, ​​a second-year student in a yellow school uniform said with admiration.

Ning Tian, ​​who was in the audience, had a strange look on his face when he heard what the second-year student said. He thought to himself, is this because he is so powerful? It's obvious that he is afraid of being an illusion.

However, Ning Tian did not explain. He glanced at the second-year student in the yellow school uniform and said to himself, I hope you can hold your chin well, because it might fall down later.

"Brother, who do you think has a better chance of winning between the two of them?" said a tall student next to the student in yellow school uniform. Judging from his clothes, he must be a second-year student.

"Oh, is there any need to explain this? Didn't you feel the confidence of the blindfolded student? Ah! This strong feeling of suffocation, I can feel his momentum from such a distance, I think the blindfolded student will definitely win." The student in the yellow school uniform said firmly.

"I don't think so. The student with the knife on his back has a stronger aura. I don't know why, but I find him particularly pleasing to the eye. He exudes the same charm as me."

"How about we make a bet? I bet that the student holding the knife will win, and the loser will wash the other's stinky socks for a month."

The tall student said with a smile.

"Hmph, just gamble, don't cry if you lose."

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In the fighting spirit arena, the two looked at each other in silence, and their invisible auras collided.

The referee teacher walked to the center of the field and said in a deep voice: "Dai Huabin from Class 5, Grade 1 vs. Han Yu from Class 9, Grade 1. You have already made a private agreement on the bet. Are you all ready?"

Han Yu and Dai Huabin nodded to the referee at the same time.

"The game begins." The referee quickly stepped back.

Han Yu and Dai Huabin released their martial spirits at the same time.

Two yellow and purple soul rings rose from under Han Yu's feet. On the other side, Dai Huabin's two yellow and one purple soul rings also rose from under his feet.

The fighting spirit area, which had been somewhat noisy, suddenly became quiet.

"Fuck, what the hell, isn't it a Soul Master level fighting spirit? What the hell is this Great Soul Master?"

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