Douluo: My Wuhun is Phoenix

Chapter 11 Tai Chi Hands

Soon, under the leadership of Gulla, the three of them walked through the tree-lined path, and the scene in front of them suddenly became clear.

After walking a few hundred meters, they came to the competition field that Ding Wei mentioned.

In the middle of the wide playground, there are three arenas. Except for two students on the first arena, the remaining two arenas are empty.

"Among the three colleges in the small town of Argus, only our Francis College has a martial arts arena. For the actual combat stage of the annual assessment of the other two colleges, you can either choose to come to our college for the assessment, or you can only go outside to find a fighting arena. .”

Gulla pointed to the three arenas in front of him, and continued:
"There are very few people here. The principal has regulations. If there are conflicts between students, they can go to the ring to vent their anger. As long as they don't kill or maim, they can fight for as long as they want."

"Remember, don't drag the conflict outside to resolve it, otherwise you will lose face of the college and you will suffer."

It seems that the old principal is a face-saving person, Ma Hongjun silently made a conclusion for the principal in his heart.

Ding Wei came to an empty arena, made a simple registration, then jumped onto the arena, and hooked Ma Hongjun who was in the audience.

"Little fat man, come up if you have the guts. Brother will teach you how to respect seniors today."

"Hmph, the group of people who waved at me back then were probably going to be moldy in the hospital. Today, I will let you understand that not everyone can be bullied."

Ma Hongjun came to the side of the ring, registered with the teacher in charge of guarding, and immediately jumped onto the ring.

"Remember what I said just now, don't confront Ding Wei head-on, his martial soul is a bison, and his defense and attack power are stronger than ordinary soul masters." Gulla pointed out below.

"Well, remember senior brother." Ma Hongjun nodded with a smile, then slowly turned around, his gaze changed from playful to sharp in an instant, "Let's watch my performance from now on..."

Facing Ma Hongjun whose momentum suddenly changed, Ding Wei subconsciously took half a step back.

"Such a thing, I was actually frightened by the aura of a brat..."

Ding Wei stabilized his mind, shook his hands, and roared: "The thirteenth-level battle soul master, martial soul: bull!"

"Smelly brat, show off your martial spirit. Today, senior brother will show you what a gap is!"

However, Ma Hongjun raised his middle finger and said provocatively: "Hit you? I don't need to use soul skills, sir, come on!"

"Smelly brat, how dare you look down on me!"

I was ridiculed by a little fat man, I really can't bear it, my aunt can't bear it.

"you wanna die!"

"The first soul skill: Iron Bull Clash!"

The white spirit ring and the savage bull spirit were fleeting, and the thin Ding Wei's whole body was shaken, and an airflow similar to armor was condensed outside his body.

Two pale yellow horns appeared on the head, and a shield was formed at the elbow of the right hand, charging towards Ma Hongjun's short body.

"Hahaha, without Gulla's obstruction this time, let me see how you can stop it."

Ding Wei laughed wantonly. In his opinion, the reason why this little fat man didn't reveal his martial spirit was probably because he hadn't reached the tenth level at all.

Ma Hongjun who hasn't even obtained a soul ring yet, so why fight against him?
"not good!"

Gulla's expression froze, not long ago he already had the slightest guess.

It can be seen that when Ma Hongjun faced Ding Wei's first soul skill attack, not only did he not summon a martial soul to resist, but instead stood there in a daze, the anxiety in his heart reached its peak in an instant.

Gulla is not a kind person. In order to make money, he sometimes even takes on the task of catching thieves and catching prisoners.

The prisoners captured by it ranged from paralyzed and comatose to severely severed limbs. Few of them were captured completely by him.

You know, he is only 11 years old this year, but he has already reached level [-] in soul power cultivation. Once this year is over, he will be able to graduate from Francis College!

And the reason why he had a good impression of the little fat man was because he learned about his life experience from Ma Hongjun.

Like Ma Hongjun, he also came from a small impoverished village. If it weren't for the collective support of the villagers, he could only choose to give up the profession of becoming a soul master.

The cultivation of soul power may not be as difficult as imagined, the key point is resources, the teachers in the academy can help you obtain soul ring resources...

Ma Hongjun on the field didn't panic at all, calmly watched the process of Ding Wei's first soul ability display, he slowly raised his hand, and made a surprising gesture.

He actually wanted to block Ding Wei's bull rush with his bare hands! ! !
"Hmph, you are courting death..."

Ding Wei's eyes were stern, and a ruthless look flashed across his face.

"Not good, run away!"

This time, even the teacher who was in charge of registration was not calm.

Ding Wei's first soul skill mainly relied on the strength of his body, borrowed the tenacity of his elbows, and the impact force driven by his body leaning forward, thus causing extremely terrifying destructive power.

If this hit was real, the little fat man on the stage might not be as simple as flying out.

"Ding Wei!!!"

"stop it now!"

With the teacher's blocking sound, the eyes of the other students off the field were also attracted.

Even the two who were competing in another arena couldn't help but stop.

That's...Ding Wei...?
Are you bullying the new students again...

However, before they had time to think about it, what happened next shocked everyone's jaws.

"Tai Chi Hands: Four taels to move a thousand catties!"

Ma Hongjun stretched his left leg forward and squatted down slightly. The moment Ding Wei charged over, he leaned forward and his left hand stretched forward along his elbow and slid towards Ding Wei's armpit.

The right hand took advantage of the situation to grab his elbow, and then twisted the left and right hands at the same time. With this force, the body turned around and squatted down at the same time, directly throwing Ding Wei out.

boom!
Ding Wei's body was unstable, and he was thrown straight to the ground. He landed on his face, and came into intimate contact with the special stone floor of the ring.

"Oh…"

The guardian teacher's hand was halfway up, and the Wuhun behind him froze in place before it was fully formed.

"Good... so amazing!!!"

It wasn't just whoever roared first, everyone recovered from the scene just now.

"This move is so handsome!!!"

"That's great, little fat man, you are amazing!"

A burst of exclamation followed, and everyone in the audience applauded Ma Hongjun one after another.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is an unfair game.

That guy named Ding Wei is an old fritter in the college. He often bullies new classmates because of his family relationship. Most of the students know him.

"That's the fat guy, clean up this guy and tell him to bully people all day long!"

Among the group of people off the field, there seemed to be some colleges who had been bullied by Ding Wei. They couldn't help cheering when they saw the little fat man throwing Ding Wei to the ground.

"Small meaning, small meaning, everyone, stop boasting, if you keep on boasting, my soul will fly~"

Ma Hongjun greeted everyone affectionately. In his previous life, he often participated in international competitions, and the cheers were already commonplace.

"Fatty man, you are really... looking for death... ah!!!"

Ding Wei struggled to get up, Wuhun showed his body again, and he was stronger than not long ago.

"Not good! It's a special attribute of a bull, and it explodes in anger."

The hand that the guardian teacher had just put down raised again. He will never allow death to happen within the scope of his jurisdiction.

Gulla also had a dignified expression, her soul power concentrated in her palm, ready to go.

"Fatty man, you really pissed me off..."

Ding Wei, who has activated the special attribute of the bull, is surrounded by red air, his eyes are even more blood red, and he looks like an angry bison.

"Oh, really?"

Ma Hongjun tilted his head slightly, and whispered: "It seems that you haven't had enough pain yet..."

"Valkyrie Body: Fusion!"

With a dodge, Ma Hongjun disappeared in place, and his body disappeared above the ring unexpectedly.

(End of this chapter)