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Chapter 150 Unconvinced Yu Xiaogang.

on the ring.

Opposite Yu Xiaogang, a middle-aged man walked up.Obviously this person is his opponent.

"Ma Youcai, martial soul is powerful and mad bull, level 52 soul king." The middle-aged man politely reported his martial soul and level, and did not show contempt because of the low level of the opposite party.

"Yu Xiaogang, Wuhun Luo Sanpao, a level 29 great soul master."

Yu Xiaogang was a little ashamed to report his martial spirit level under the eyes of so many people, but on the surface he still had to act like it was no big deal.Try to put on a master-like indifferent attitude.

"This battle is only to test your quality in all aspects, so I will not take the lead. You can use all your means to attack." After the middle-aged man summoned the martial soul, a pair of horns grew on his head , two yellow, two purple, one black, and five soul rings were shining all over his body.

"That's offended."

Yu Xiaogang's decadent eyes suddenly brightened, he put his hands together in front of his chest, and then quickly parted them downwards, "Come out, Luo Sanpao."

He only heard a puff, and a lavender soul power split from his palms, and soon there was an extra creature on the ring.It looks like a dog, but its size is more like a pig.

The unknown creature is more than 1.5 meters long and probably has a similar waistline.The whole body has lavender hair, two small ears drooping, and a pair of big dark blue eyes blinking and blinking.The fat body twisted, and the fat buttocks swayed from side to side.It's hard to imagine how slow it moves with its four stubby legs.

There is a bulge on the top of the creature's head, round, I don't know what it is.

As soon as it appeared, it ran towards Yu Xiaogang and rubbed its big head against his leg.

Two halos rose from under Yu Xiaogang's feet, walking back and forth on himself, the halos were all yellow, obviously they were century-old soul rings.

However, everyone in the audience burst out laughing.

"Haha, what is this fat ball-like thing?"

"The so-called master's martial spirit is actually a pig?"

"Hahaha, it's so funny."

"I'm really curious, what ability does this pig have. Can it be used to hit people?"

on the ring.

Yu Xiaogang's face twitched violently when he heard the ridicule from the crowd below, but he didn't say anything.Just swear secretly in my heart!snort!When I was admitted to the academy, some of you would cry.

I will let you know that even if my martial spirit is not good, the wisdom of the master is beyond your reach!

"F!"

Yu Xiaogang shouted.I saw the pig-like Wuhun roaring, and the inhalation sounded like a whistling hurricane, and then its already fat belly expanded at an alarming speed, looking like a gradually enlarging ball.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man on the opposite side turned serious, thinking that Luo Sanpao was going to release a shock wave or something from his mouth.Not daring to be careless, the third spirit ring lit up, and then a round protective shield appeared around his body, firmly protecting himself.

Yu Xiaogang waved his hand, and a yellow halo flew out of his body, covering Luo Sanpao's body, and shouted solemnly, "Fart like thunder, thundering Luo Sanpao!"

Luo Sanpao's clear blue eyes suddenly lit up, and the yellow halo around his body seemed to become a light curtain. His chubby body suddenly bounced up, climbing to a height of five meters astonishingly, and his figure turned around in the air. Hearing a thunderous bang erupted instantly.

Everyone in the arena was looking forward to Luo Sanpao's amazing performance. With such a big belly, he was probably going to release a roaring shock wave from his mouth, right?
But the next second.

Yu Xiaogang had an extra mask in his hand at some point, and put it on his face immediately.

"boom!!!"

Accompanied by that bang, a yellow mask was suddenly released, and like a thunderbolt...it hit the middle-aged man who was standing there protecting him.

A stench swept away from the arena.

"vomit!"

"Nima, what does this smell like??"

"It stinks!"

"The skill turned out to be farting?!"

"The skill of "Master" is to fart, which really fits his title of "Master"!"

Many people covered their noses and made mocking remarks.

Sun Zhongjing on the high platform looked at the mess around him, frowned, and waved his hand.A strong wind swept past, blowing the stench of those farts into the distance.

Then the entire arena was suddenly surrounded by a semicircular protective shield.This is to prevent the smell from overflowing, after all, it is obviously impossible for Yu Xiaogang to only use this one skill.

on the ring.

The middle-aged man maintained his protective shield, and abruptly ate Luo San Pao with a loud fart. Although there was no damage, it was extremely insulting!
Immediately, his face couldn't help twitching violently.This shit really dares to apply for a teacher.

Seeing that his first attack was useless to the middle-aged man, Yu Xiaogang didn't show any surprise, but immediately used the second soul skill.

"Fart like smoke, hypnotize and sleep Luo Sanpao."

Yu Xiaogang zoomed in again, Luo Sanpao's fat body jumped up, and then circled in the air, with a puff sound, a cloud of yellow gas spewed out from its fat buttocks, filling the entire arena.

Yu Xiaogang's two soul rings can be added to Luo Sanpao's two skills, vibration and hypnosis.It has been fully used at this time.

And after using these two skills, Yu Xiaogang has no other moves.As for self-created soul skills?If he has this ability, can he still be a "big wet"?

Seeing that the protective shield still didn't move, Yu Xiaogang was a little disappointed. He knew that his performance in this level was broken and he must be unqualified.

However, Yu Xiaogang believed that his written test scores must be full marks.With the deep capital of his theoretical master, even if the martial arts test is not very good this time.Relying on the results shown in the literary examination, he would definitely be able to make that medicine king look at him with admiration, let him pass the test, and become a teacher of Baiyun College.

"Okay, the test is over."

Seeing that Yu Xiaogang had run out of moves, Sun Zhongjing on the high platform immediately announced.Then with a big wave of his hand, the protective cover covering the domestic stage suddenly shrank towards the center of the ring, wrapped the poisonous fart mist, and then condensed into a ball, which flew into the sky, and it didn't know where it went.

The scene finally became clear.

The middle-aged man on the ring let out a long breath, greedily breathing in the fresh air, just now in order not to inhale the stench.He held his breath for a long time.If it weren't for the support of soul power, I'm afraid he would have died of suffocation.

"Next, the results of the assessment will be announced."

Sun Zhongjing on the high platform glanced at the many assessors below, as well as the confident Yu Xiaogang on the ring, and said calmly, "Yu Xiaogang, it's a pity that you failed."

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the applicants did not reveal any unexpected identities.After all, in their opinion, Yu Xiaogang is just a fart.The theory is bad, but martial soul is even worse.If Baiyun Academy could recruit such people, it would be too disappointing for them.

However, for this result, Yu Xiaogang on the ring expressed that he could not accept it!
"protest!"

"I don't agree!"

Yu Xiaogang couldn't help protesting loudly.

Of course, the reason why he dared to talk to a Limit Douluo like this was mainly because of Sun Zhongjing's character design, not the kind who would get angry because of people's excessive remarks.In addition, he is currently recruiting. As a candidate, he thinks it is unfair, so he is naturally qualified to protest.

(End of this chapter)