Douluo's ice devil Yuhao

Chapter 64 Who taught you such a name?

Wang Dong stared blankly at the golden gully in front of him, and the shock in his heart was beyond words.

"This... Did you do this?" Wang Dong's eyes were blurred, and he couldn't believe the terrifying and destructive power of this blow.

"No, it's not me." Huo Yuhao chuckled, "It's us."

Wang Dong had a strange expression. He felt that he had done nothing except that his soul power was wasted for nothing.Although it is a martial soul fusion skill, it doesn't seem to have much to do with him.

But he still couldn't stop the excitement in his heart, and wanted to reach out and touch the golden piece.

Just when he was about to touch the golden light, Huo Yuhao pulled him back.

Huo Yuhao warned: "Don't mess around, there is still power left."

But he still pulled a little slower, and Wang Dong's fingertips had already touched a little bit.His eyes were in a trance for a moment, and his brain seemed to be whipped invisible, knocking him to the ground.

It took a long time for Wang Dong to recover from the shock, his tone trembling uncontrollably.

"It's too... too fierce, it's just a remnant, if it is hit directly from the front, how terrifying it would be!"

"With such power now, what will it look like when we improve our cultivation base?"

Wang Dong was thinking about it over there, but Huo Yuhao asked, "Do you still have the strength?"

Wang Dongdao: "I lost even a trace of soul power just now. If you hadn't transmitted a little soul power back to me, I might not even be able to stand up now."

"That's good." Huo Yuhao said, feeling the soul power in his body that was about to bottom out, "It seems that this martial soul fusion technique consumes a lot, and I won't use it unless it is absolutely necessary."

"You don't know how to use it..." Wang Dong was stunned for a while, then suddenly said depressedly, "Wow——it's obviously the two of us's martial soul fusion skills, why are you leading it, and I don't have any sense of participation, so it's over Already!"

Huo Yuhao snorted: "Heh, it's because you didn't work hard?"

Wang Dong: "..."

He curled his lips, and then excitedly said: "No, I must choose a handsome name for such a powerful skill!"

Huo Yuhao raised his eyebrows and asked, "Oh? What name do you want?"

"Hmph, I can't even control it, the name must be related to me! Let me think about it..." Wang Dong thought for a moment, and said, "It's called the gaze of the Goddess of Light, how about it? Isn't it handsome?"

He looked excited, but Huo Yuhao was expressionless.

"Hmm... It doesn't seem to be good enough... I have it!" Wang Dongyi clapped his hands and said happily, "Such a gorgeous golden color and terrifying power, as well as the brilliance when launching the martial soul fusion technique, why not call this move : Withering amidst the splendor, the Golden Road, how about it?"

After finishing speaking, Wang Dong looked triumphantly at Huo Yuhao.

"Screw you!"

Wang Dong was still immersed in his own genius idea, while Huo Yuhao kicked him in the ass unceremoniously.

This foot was not heavy, but Wang Dong accidentally fell down and ate shit. After standing up, he covered his butt and looked at Huo Yuhao in shame and indignation: "What are you doing?"

Huo Yuhao looked unhappy: "Who taught you to choose such a name?"

Wang Dong asked dissatisfied: "Is it not good for me?"

"Did you code words in your previous life? A move with such a long prefix, the number of water words is so true that you can understand it."

Huo Yuhao rolled his eyes at him: "Let Brother Hao teach you how to name moves!"

He cleared his throat and began to explain: "It's a big question to name a move. Although there is no requirement for the format, it can be a noun or a verb, but it must not only perfectly show the effect of the move, but also reflect the user's personality. Forceful. If the name of the move is not well obtained, no matter how powerful it is, it will not be handsome."

Wang Dong hesitantly said, "Then...then I think the name I chose is pretty cool..."

"It's a failure if you get it long!" Huo Yuhao glared at him, and said seriously, "Two to five characters are the best for the name of the move. The more characters, the more domineering, and the fewer characters, the more compelling. What we pay attention to is Shout out in one breath to deter the opponent."

"Look at the long list you took. Before the move is finished, the other party runs away and disappears. What's the point? Don't you feel awkward when you recite it yourself?"

"If you really want to say so much, don't add those messy prefixes, and change it into a set poem for me, such as: Holding the sun and the moon and picking the stars, there is no one like me in the world!"

Wang Dong: "..."

After being taught such a lesson by Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong didn't know what to name this move.He asked, "Then what do you want to call this trick?"

Huo Yuhao said indifferently: "The magic penetrating light kills the cannon."

Wang Dong: "..."

Why does it not sound as good as my own...

It always feels like I stole a fake name from somewhere...

"However, I think this move is glittering, and the name of the move should focus on expressing style, so I want to call this move..."

Huo Yuhao raised his head slightly, so his eyes looked down at Wang Dong.

Wang Dong was stunned. At this moment, Huo Yuhao was like a messenger of the gods, conveying the oracle of the Emperor of Heaven to him in a holy tone.

"Afterglow."

He opened his mouth softly and uttered two short syllables, simple but powerful.

"Yu Hui..." Wang Dong murmured and repeated these two words.This term is very common, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was an extremely suitable name for this trick.

The doomsday judgment is coming, the ruthless light annihilates everything, the living perish in the light, and the dead are buried in the light.

God never cares about everything in the world, the living, the undead, evil, good...all of them cease to exist, and there is only the golden afterglow in the world.

Seeing Wang Dong's pensive look, Huo Yuhao smiled: "The shorter the number of words, the more room for imagination. Isn't this compelling? Isn't this better than your stinky and long move name?"

Wang Dong still wanted to refute a few words, but Huo Yuhao lightly kicked his ass again, turned around and walked towards the college: "Go back, it's time to get out of the stall."

"Ah, wait for me! Don't keep kicking my ass!" Wang Dong came back to his senses and chased after Huo Yuhao with his exhausted body. "I'm exhausted today. I want to eat ten skewers of grilled fish!"

Huo Yuhao walked on the road, thinking deeply.

"Heavenly dream?"

"What's wrong, Yuhao?"

"The martial soul fusion technique is performed between two highly compatible martial souls, right?"

"Yes."

"You said... since I have two martial souls, can my two martial souls fuse with each other?"

"what do you mean……?"

"Don't you know if you try it?"

……

On the second day, the top 64 entered the knockout round of the top 32.

The knockout round is divided into three days, with one game in the morning and one in the afternoon each day.

Snapped--

The opponent's last student was knocked out of the arena, and Huo Yuhao's team easily won the match.

"Freshman class, Huo Yuhao's team wins!"

Wang Dong swaggered out of the arena and said, "It's boring, Yuhao, is this the high-end game you mentioned? It doesn't seem to work either."

Xiao Xiao smiled: "Wang Dong, don't be too complacent, the squad leader hasn't said anything yet."

Huo Yuhao nodded: "If you really want to challenge the difficulty, I may consider waiting 3 minutes after the start of the game in the afternoon before giving you support..."

Wang Dong: "...Brother Hao, you are joking, I am joking."

The three walked out of the assessment area talking and laughing, only to see Zhou Yi had been waiting for them at the gate of the assessment area for a long time.

Zhou Yi seemed to be in a good mood, and waved to them with a smile: "Thank you, my two monitors, and Xiao Xiao."

"Let's go, Mr. Zhou treats you to a good lunch at noon."

(End of this chapter)