Chapter 97 Battle against Shrek Academy!
"Soul Lord!"

Xu Jiujiu told Xu Jiawei the information he had investigated.

"Soul Master is indeed quite good at this age, but we are fighting against Shrek Academy today. Is it really appropriate to send him to the stage?"

Xu Jiawei was puzzled as to why the Zhengtian College team replaced the Soul King with a Soul Lord instead.

But no one could give him an answer at this time, and both teams had already reached the rest area.

Wang Yan, who was sitting in the audience, looked a little better.

The other side only had two Soul Kings on the surface, while Shrek had four Soul Kings.

No matter how you look at it, Shrek has an absolute advantage.

Beibei and the others naturally also saw Han Yu, and their expressions suddenly became complicated.

"I didn't expect Brother Han Yu to actually come to participate in the competition. I really can't understand why he would leave Shrek Academy."

"They have obviously won the first place in the freshman assessment, so they will definitely be the focus of training in the academy."

At this time, Ma Xiaotao and others also came to watch the battle and heard this.

Ma Xiaotao asked in confusion: "Is this cold rain really that severe? You all seem to be feeling sorry for it."

Beibei smiled bitterly: "Sister Xiaotao, you don't know——"

The emotions of the audience below the stage had reached their highest point at this time, and they all cheered for Shrek Academy.

In their view, today's confrontation is a battle between the strong.

Many of them have also watched the games of Zhengtian College, so they naturally know that Zhengtian College is also very strong.

However, most people still prefer Shrek Academy.

After all, they have won every championship over the years, and this kind of competition seems to be specially held for them to expand their influence.

"Shrek, Shrek"

Most people started shouting before the game even started.

The referee came on stage, holding a soul guide device that looked like a trumpet in his hand.

"The third round of the round-robin tournament, the first match, the Shrek Academy team and the Zhengtian Academy team. Please enter the waiting area, and the captains will come on stage to draw the game method."

Because the captain Ma Xiaotao was injured, the Shrek team sent Cai Kun to the stage to draw lots.

On the side of the Zhengtian College team, Long Aotian came on stage.

As soon as he stepped onto the competition stage, he glared at Cai Kun sharply.

The sharp look made Cai Kun's heart tremble, and he shouted subconsciously:

"Ouch, what are you doing!"

The soft and tender voice made Long Aotian feel uncomfortable.

The referee said solemnly: "The drawing begins, please witness it from both sides."

In the waiting area below the stage, Wang Yan nervously grasped the armrest of his chair.

For Shrek, team battle is naturally the better way to play the game.

Four Soul King-level warriors are enough to crush Zhengtian Academy with absolute power.

Everyone held their breath waiting for the draw result, and at this moment, the result came out.

Seeing the result of the draw, Long Aotian smiled in his heart.

This method is undoubtedly more suitable for their team.

Cai Kun on the other side naturally also saw the result of the draw and also smiled.

The referee shouted, "Shrek Academy vs. Zhengtian Academy, the match is in individual competition."

"Each side sends one person to fight until one side is completely defeated."

When the audience heard the referee's announcement, they became excited.

Compared with team battles, they prefer to watch individual battles and two-two-three.

The team battle is not ugly, it’s too good to watch.

There are a lot of fancy skills, but they are not very strong to begin with and can't understand them at all.

But individual battles are different, they have enough energy to watch the game.

Long Aotian slowly walked down the stage, looked in Han Yu's direction and nodded.

"I'll be the first one in the individual competition—"

Han Yu sneered and looked at Shrek who was also arranging the number of people on the other side.

Naturally, the others had no objection, but Long Aotian was a little dissatisfied.

"Brother Han Yu, after you finish fighting, it will be my turn next. I have been holding back for so long, I also want to stretch my arms and legs."

After saying this, he seemed to be rubbing his feet and gave a fierce look to someone from the Shrek team.

"Okay, Brother Aotian, I'll take over when I run out of energy."

Han Yu replied indifferently.

"it is good!"

"I'm sorry, Brother Aotian, please let me have some fun this time."

The first person sent by Shrek Academy was Cai Kun, a man with the soul skill of "rising up and dancing upon hearing the cock-crow".

"Please ask the Zhengtian College team to send out the participating players!"

the referee urged.

"Well, I'll go first."

Before Han Yu finished speaking, the surroundings were suddenly filled with the buzzing sound of electric current, as if millions of birds were chirping in his ears.

Immediately afterwards, a deafening thunder broke the silence, and the entire space seemed to tremble at this moment.

At that moment, his figure turned into a beam of blue lightning, shuttling across the clear sky, breaking the solemn atmosphere of the game.

Then, a loud bang was heard on the competition stage, as shocking as the creation of the world. A burning atmosphere filled the entire space, and the sharp sound of thunder and lightning tearing the air formed a symphony of battle.

The audience was instantly shocked by this miraculous scene and shouted loudly at once.

Then, in the lightning, a handsome young man appeared. He seemed to be born from the hands of Thor, and landed steadily in the center of the competition stage with an incredible heroic posture.

His body leaned forward slightly, then slowly straightened up, symbolizing respect and preparation for the upcoming battle.

He stretched his right hand behind his back and gently touched the handle of the sword that looked like his comrade-in-arms, his face full of coldness and determination.

"Zhengtian Academy, cold rain!"

The faint voice resounded throughout the entire square, and the momentum instantly shocked the audience speechless.

In the rest area of ​​the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy, Xiao Hongchen stared at the cold rain falling from the sky in amazement, with a hint of dissatisfaction flashing in his eyes.

"Who is this guy? He's going to be struck by lightning sooner or later if he acts this way!"

He originally thought that he was already ostentatious enough, but he didn't expect that there was someone even more ostentatious than him.

"This person will be my lifelong rival—"

Xiao Hongchen raised his head slightly and grasped the armrests of the sofa tightly with both hands. He admired Han Yu's posture very much.

"I finally found someone who is in the same world as me."

"Hahahahaha!"

Xiao Hongchen looked up at the sky, put his hands on his hips, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Brother, why are you crazy? There are so many people watching us."

"Please pay attention to me, this is so embarrassing."

Feeling that the teammates around him were looking at Xiao Hongchen with strange eyes, Meng Hongchen couldn't help it.

Her pretty face blushed, and she stretched out her fair little hand and pulled Xiao Hongchen's sleeve.

"Sister, don't worry about them."

"Mortals will never understand the world of geniuses like us."

"Sister, do you believe that a person will have a lifelong rival?"

Xiao Hongchen turned around and looked at Meng Hongchen, his face full of seriousness.

Hearing this, Meng Hongchen knew that his brother was sick again.

He said speechlessly: "Brother, can you be a little more normal? There is no such thing as a lifelong rival. The strength of two people is not fixed."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Hongchen nodded in agreement:
"You're right, sister. Our abilities may not be exactly the same, but our ideas can definitely be the same."

"He is my lifelong rival—"

Xiao Hongchen suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed at Han Yu, who was surrounded by thunder and lightning on the competition stage. Looking at his posture, his eyes were full of admiration.

"It's a pity that my martial spirit can't generate electricity."

Meng Hongchen looked in the direction of the finger.

The next moment, my heart suddenly tightened and a little star flashed in my red eyes.

“He’s so handsome.”

"Sister, I'm not asking you to see if he's handsome or not, but to see if his temperament is very similar to your brother's."

Xiao Hongchen said with dissatisfaction that his sister might be focusing on the wrong thing.

"How can they be similar? You are not as handsome as him—"

"Puff!" A knife stabbed in.

At the top of the imperial city, seeing Han Yu's arrogant entrance, Xu Jiawei's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but say: "This kid is called Han Yu, right?

This is too much of a show-off, not serious enough, don't you think, Jiumei?"

A silence.

Xu Jiawei turned and looked at Xu Jiujiu.

Her eyes were fixed on the young man in the field, her breathing was a little short and her pretty face was slightly red.

Xu Jiawei rubbed his forehead helplessly: "It seems that girls all like this. Even Jiu Mei has fallen for it."

On the competition stage, the referee remained sober enough and said in a deep voice: "Both parties step back. You can only display your martial spirits after I announce the start of the competition."

"do you understand?"

The two nodded at the same time, then turned and left.

Wait until both parties are ready.

The referee raised his hand high and swung it down suddenly.

Shouted: "Begin!"

Two yellow, two purple and one black, the best soul ring combination rises from under Cai Kun's feet.

The aura of a Soul King suddenly emanated.

On the other side, Han Yu closed his eyes slightly, and three soul rings, one yellow and two purple, appeared under his feet.

"Hey, I thought he was so strong, but I didn't expect he was just a Soul Master."

When Cai Kun saw the three soul rings under Han Yu’s feet, he thought to himself that he was safe.

At first, seeing that Han Yu was coming on strong and suppressed her as soon as he stepped on the stage, he thought that the other party was a Soul King like him.

I didn't expect it was just a Soul Master.

"Why is it a Soul Lord? The opponent is a Soul King. This is difficult."

Han Yu's performance on stage just now instantly attracted a lot of popularity.

Coupled with his handsome appearance, it is easy for people to have a good impression of him.

At this time, many female viewers couldn't help but worry about him.

"Han Yu, be careful."

"Cai Kun, don't hurt my Han Yu, or I'll make you pay."

Cai Kun's face changed and he looked at Han Yu with some jealousy. Then he became ruthless and rushed towards Han Yu.

Han Yu ignored the audience's reactions.

His eyes were closed and he stood there quietly, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"That boy must be scared. He is still standing there even when others are rushing towards him."

The male spectators who were watching the game started to laugh.

next moment.

Cai Kun had already rushed to ten meters away from Han Yu, and his third soul ring lit up.

"Wu Kun strikes!"

At this moment, Han Yu, who had closed his eyes tightly, finally moved. His left eye opened instantly, a scarlet light shone, and the mysterious windmill pattern began to rotate.

A cold voice came out of his mouth.

"Tsukuyomi! (Sakuyumi)"

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