Douluo, I rely on the panel to become a god

A soul master competition in an intermediate soul master academy was quite exciting because of the various martial souls.

In this competition, the biggest dark horse is undoubtedly Wang Li. The other contestants are all old students, and their respective methods are basically known to the outside world.

Only Wang Li, as a freshman, relied on his Bluesilver Grass to win consecutive battles and overthrow his opponents, becoming one of the two contestants to enter the finals.

His opponent was Bai Chen, who was ranked number one overall. His poisonous hidden line knocked down one opponent after another.

As the finals officially began, Wang Li instantly spawned a large amount of bluesilver grass. He was very confident in his body, but he did not want to use his body to test the strength of the toxin.

A large amount of bluesilver grass swept across the arena, and both the hidden lines in the air and the hidden lines on the ground were triggered and swept aside.

The paralyzing poison was not very effective against the vibrant Blue Silver Grass. Without this biggest advantage, Bai Chen could only be whipped by Wang Li using vines as vine whips until he gave up.

The final winner is Wang Li!

In the ring, under the gaze of everyone, Mr. Ling, the daily director of the internal affairs department of the School of Management, was amazed by Wang Li's performance and was extremely happy that he had recruited such a genius. He said to Wang Li gently :

Wang Li, you have really surprised me again and again. Now you are the chairman of the student union. I hope you can shoulder this responsibility and not relax your practice. I still look forward to your graduation. How many levels can you cultivate to? Now, let me say a few words to everyone.

Wang Li nodded when he heard this:

Okay, Mr. Ling!

Then Wang Li looked at the two hundred experience points he had gained after three days of fighting on his dashboard, and he decided to say something cruel.

Turning around and facing everyone, Wang Li shouted loudly:

I, Wang Li, have been told by people since I awakened my martial soul that my blue silver grass martial soul cannot make me a great soul master, even if my blue silver grass martial soul is a mutated blue silver grass martial soul.

But I wasn't willing to give in. After I entered the junior soul master academy, I practiced hard day and night. I finally reached level ten, obtained a soul ring, and graduated early.

Here, I want to say that I want to become a great soul master, and I want to make myself stronger through fighting with you.

I welcome you to challenge at any time. I don't know if this is against the rules, but as long as any of you can defeat me, I will give up the position of chairman. I, Wang Li, only want one defeat!

Wang Li put down his cruel words, but he didn't believe that anyone could bear it. Anyway, as long as someone challenged him once, he would be able to gain experience.

No matter how small an ant is, it is still flesh. When a small amount is added up, it does not tremble.

As a result, after the words fell, thunderous applause erupted on the scene. Bai Chen, Meng Du, Qing Yi, Nier and others were full of fighting spirit, but they could not help but admire Wang Li.

Mr. Ling's eyes were filled with sparkles. He put aside the matters of compliance and irregularity for the time being, and focused on his personality charm and the position of chairman.

No wonder Wang Li can continuously improve his soul power in a short period of time. Mr. Ling has the answer in his heart. With this talent and this character, even if the martial soul is just blue silver grass, he may be able to cultivate to the soul emperor and soul saint realm in the future. , becoming a more powerful soul master than the dean.

Such students must be trained with all their strength. Mr. Ling has already planned to leave Xiaozao for Wang. He is the director of the Internal Affairs Department, so he still has this right.

After the show ended, Wang Li followed Mr. Ling, and the two of them went to the dean's study.

Entering the room, the first thing Wang Li saw was a tall figure from behind. Then the man turned around, smiled at Mr. Ling and said:

Mr. Ling, thanks to you this time, we were able to recruit such a talented new student.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Ling sighed and said:

This is what I should do!

Then Gorfa looked at Wang Li with bright eyes and a gentle expression. He should have known what happened before. At this time, he said with a smile:

Wang Li, you are very kind!

Wang Li knew that this was the dean of Liejia Academy, Gorfa, Wuhun Yanbao, a level 54 fighting spirit king. This was also the main reason why he made up his mind to come to Liejia Academy.

At this time, he still couldn't fully grasp Gorfa's temperament, what he liked to hear and what he didn't like to hear, so he answered in a formal manner:

Thank you for the compliment from the dean. Although I am only a freshman this year, I will definitely shoulder the responsibility of the student union president.

Hahaha……

When Gorfa heard this, he laughed directly. There was no malice in his smile, but there was a bit of ridicule, and he said:

That's not what you said outside. I still like your unruly demeanor. I'm giving up the position of chairman. You, Wang Li, just want to be defeated...

Wang Li twitched the corner of his mouth. His second-level speech had already reached Gorfa's ears, so he gave in decisively and said:

Dean, I am a soul master, and I also want to become a great soul master. I can only ask the dean to forgive my little willfulness.

Gorfa was not angry at all, so there was no need to talk about forgiveness. He waved his hand and said:

The responsibility of the student union president is to be the strongest among the students, so that all students can have a role model and a benchmark.

You did nothing wrong, and you did it very well. Practice well. I will personally help you hunt down the soul beasts you need for your second soul ring.

Furthermore, if you can cultivate to the twenty-fifth level of soul power before graduation, I will give you a special graduation gift.

Wang Li was quite surprised when he heard this. With level 25 soul power, what's so difficult about it? It seemed that he had decided on the dean's special graduation gift.

But he was still very good at showing off his skills, and said loudly with excitement:

Thank you, Dean. I will definitely work hard to practice and strive to reach level 25 soul power as soon as possible.

Gorfa nodded with satisfaction. Wang Li was only seven years old. When he graduated, he was only thirteen years old. At this age, he had level 25 soul power, which was also the highest in the entire Fasno Province. Waiting genius.

After leaving Gorfa's study, Wang Li followed Mr. Ling. Mr. Ling looked at Wang Li and said:

Wang Li, practice hard and the dean will personally prepare a graduation gift. This is the only one you can get!

When Wang Li heard this, he immediately responded with a smile:

I know, Mr. Ling, in order to become a great soul master, I have never slacked off for a day!

Mr. Ling smiled and nodded, and then continued:

Classes will officially begin tomorrow, but with your ability to become the student council president as soon as you enroll, first-year courses are just a waste of your time.

Don't go to class tomorrow. Come to the garden behind the college and I will personally guide you!

Wang Li was a little surprised, but accepted it very calmly:

Okay, Mr. Ling.

After listening to opinions, I deleted a lot of battles and plots, and only briefly introduced them in the form of narration. Therefore, the rhythm and storytelling are a bit poor.

After becoming the chairman and meeting the prerequisites for asking the dean to take action, the acquisition of the second soul ring can be put on the agenda.

By the way, let me ask one thing, what shape should be the best for the protagonist’s first storage soul guide?