Resurrection: This man's beast soul evolves too fast

Lin Bei took a ball casually, opened it, and saw number ten, come on, the last one to play.

As for Wei Xue in their class, she was drawn number two.

"Zhang Jian, what's your number?"

As the number one seed in the fifth round of this friendly match, Zhang Jian was naturally the most eye-catching, and several other students gathered around.

"Number one!" Zhang Jian looked at the number, looking very calm.

He was the only one in the fifth middle school whose cultivation had broken through to the ninth level of innateness. Among the participating students in the fourth middle school, except for the one with the beast soul of the sixth level that made him afraid, he didn't pay attention to the others.

"The number one on the opposite side is Xu Weijie, who is also a fifth-level beast soul just like you, but he has only broken through the eighth level of congenital. It seems that our fifth high school won the first victory today."

"Fuck, I got number four!" Wu Tie called out looking at the number in his hand.

"Number four is number four, what's your name?"

"Brother, that He Yuntian is also number four..."

Hearing the name He Yuntian, everyone looked sympathetically at Wu Tie.

"Wei Xue, who is He Yuntian?" Lin Bei asked.

It seems that everyone is not willing to encounter it.

"He Yuntian is the one who awakened the sixth-level beast soul in No. [-] Middle School!"

As Wei Xue spoke, she pointed to the opposite camp. Lin Bei followed his fingers and saw a tall boy.

This guy looks ordinary, but there is a rebellious look on his face.

A level six beast soul can indeed be considered a genius.

It is safe for a beast soul of this level to break through to gold in the future, and even diamonds are not impossible.

You know, there have been no students with sixth-level beast souls in the fifth middle school for several years.

Soon, the game began.

On both sides of the stadium, the students of the two schools were also extremely excited, and consciously formed cheerleading teams to cheer for their schools.

Lin Bei glanced back, then walked to the center of the crowd and sat down.

"Da Hai, you never forget to eat it wherever you go, come on, bring some potato chips, I'll eat some!"

Others were either holding colorful flags or cheering sticks, but Zhu Dahai was holding a big bag of French fries and stuffing them into his mouth.

"Brother, you have to compete in a while, what are you doing here?" Zhu Dahai curled his lips.

"Don't worry, I'm number ten, and it's my turn at the end, aren't you tired standing there..."

"I call it conserving energy, understand!"

At the judges' table, Marathon watched Lin Bei run into the crowd, eating potato chips meowingly, with the corners of his mouth twitching.

Does this kid have to be different from others...

On the field, the students who have drawn No. [-] on both sides have already entered the field.

The cheerleaders formed spontaneously by the two schools also began to work hard to cheer up.

"Come on Zhang Jian, come on Zhang Jian!"

"Zhang Jian, you are the best, come on!"

"Come on Xu Weijie, come on Xu Weijie."

Lin Bei couldn't sit still anymore, put down the potato chips and walked to the front of the cheerleaders.

"You guys don't have the momentum to shout like that. Let's not talk about whether we win or not. We have to overwhelm the opponent first, don't we?" Lin Bei said, looking at the dozen or so female students in the cheerleading team.

"Then how should I shout?" one of the female students asked suspiciously.

"Come on, give me the little flag!"

Lin Bei took the small flag and shouted at the field.

"Zhang Jian, Zhang Jian, you are the strongest, Zhang Jian, Zhang Jian, you are the best. Oh yeah!"

"See, just shout like this, come and shout with me!"

"oh oh!"

Then, the painting style changed suddenly. On the side of Fifth Middle School, Lin Bei led a dozen female students waving small flags, showing everyone stunned!

"What is that kid doing?" Wang Chongjiu watched as Lin Bei twisted around with a group of female students, and his face gradually darkened.

"Principal, this is to cheer for our school. You see, it's just showing off without arrogance." Marathon explained with a smile, but in his heart he wanted to push Lin Bei to the ground and beat him up.

You kid is here to compete, not to be a cheerleader.

As the game started, Zhang Jian also played against Xu Weijie from No. [-] Middle School.

Although he didn't have those fancy beast soul skills, and relied more on his own fighting skills and routines, etc., Zhang Jian deserved to be a person who had broken through to the ninth level of innateness. When he made a move, his palm roared, and he had a bit of momentum.

Although Xu Weijie from No. [-] Middle School is not weak, he is still far behind Zhang Jian.

In the end, No.[-] High School won the first victory in the friendly match.

"Okay, old Wang, this Zhang Jian is not bad, he is a good seedling!"

At the judges' table, the Principal of No. [-] High School, An Lianqing, looked a bit unhappy. He didn't expect that No. [-] High School would lose in the first match.

"Hey, it's okay, so-so." Wang Chongjiu smiled triumphantly.

But soon he stopped laughing.

After Zhang Jian won the first game, he lost in the next three consecutive games.

In the second round, Wei Xue was also facing a student who was born at the seventh floor, but the opponent's strength was stronger.

As for Wu Tie, let alone.

Wu Tiecai was born on the sixth floor, but his opponent was He Yuntian, a seed player from the No. [-] Middle School. The difference in strength between the two sides was huge, and there was no chance of winning at all.

"Hey, old Wang, it's three to one, I'm sorry!" An Lianqing's face was full of laughter.

Among the four of them, there are still two students with good strength who did not appear on the stage. Judging from this posture, it is basically a sure victory.

"Don't be complacent, haven't you heard of three chasing four?" Wang Chongjiu looked at the other party very unhappy.

Hmph, let you chase, let me see how you chase!

There is also a secret rivalry between the two principals.

Then, came the fifth game. The No. [-] in the No. [-] Middle School was Yang Honggang from Class [-]. His strength was only inferior to Zhang Jian's. He was born at the eighth level. His opponent was also at the eighth level.

I saw Yang Honggang clenched his fists, accelerated his feet, and rushed towards the opponent directly!

Lin Bei faintly saw a tiger shining with flames on Yang Honggang's body, accompanied by howls of tigers.

"Level [-] ferocious beast soul Chiyanhu? This guy has the same beast soul as Wu Tie's cousin..."

"Come on, come on, Yang Hong just made a move, it's so powerful, it really deserves to be the Scarlet Flame Tiger Beast Soul." The other students also watched excitedly.

The student from the No. [-] Middle School, whose strength should not be underestimated, also awakened a fourth-level beast soul. Seeing Yang Honggang rushing over, he suddenly retreated to the rear, and waited for the opponent to pounce, and then found the right time to strike.

After a few fights, no one can do anything to each other.

But in the end, Yang Honggang won.

The score came to three to two.

In the next competition, the No. [-] High School won two games, and the No. [-] High School won one game.

As long as the No. [-] Middle School wins another game, the victory of this friendly match will be missed by the No. [-] Middle School.

With the game came the ninth game.

No. [-] was drawn in the No. [-] Middle School, a student named Sun Ke from Class [-]. His cultivation level was the same as Wei Xue's, and he was born with the seventh floor.

The student in No. [-] Middle School is also on the seventh floor, and the beast soul is one level higher than Sun Ke.

As soon as he came up, Sun Ke was pressed and beaten by the opponent, and the students in the fifth middle school were extremely worried.

"What should we do? If we lose this match, our Fifth Middle School will be ridiculed for a long time."

"Oh, there's no way, I'm used to it, anyway, I've never won a friendly match!"

The students all looked dejected.

At this moment, Lin Bei stood up and came to the cheerleaders again.

Chapter 20 Fifth Middle School Cheerleader

At the judges' table, Wang Chongjiu could hardly sit still.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Sun Ke from the fifth middle school was obviously suppressed and beaten because the beast soul was one level behind the opponent.

If this goes on, they will lose in the fifth round.

"Hey, old Wang, it's okay to win again this time, let's wait for next year, maybe you can win next year!" An Lianqing, the principal of No. [-] Middle School, seemed to be comforting, but the look in his eyes was very smug.

Seeing the other party's smug expression, Wang Chongjiu wished he could just kick him up.

"Actually, it's nothing. Anyway, you are already used to it in the fifth middle school."

"An Lianqing, don't be complacent, it's not certain who will win!"

"Then let's see the result!"

At this moment, Lin Bei walked towards the cheerleaders again.

Perhaps it was because the students also saw that Sun Ke was being suppressed and beaten, and everyone became dejected.

"Don't stop, didn't you just say it, the momentum, we have to overwhelm the No. [-] middle school, and then shout, the voice must be louder!"

"What's the use of being loud, you still lose in the end!"

"I said I can't lose!"

Lin Bei didn't wait for the other party to reply, he took the small flag and looked back at the students in the fifth middle school.

"Everyone stand up for me, whatever I shout, you shout whatever, the voice must be louder, if who the hell doesn't shout, don't blame my Italian cannon for being rude!"

"What is that kid doing?"

"What time is this, and you're still making trouble there!" Wang Chongjiu watched Lin Bei gesture to the students there, and his face darkened even more.

"Momentum, momentum!" Marathon could only say with a smile.

"Momentum bastard, can you win the game?"

"..."

Among the students, some people are not happy, what are you talking about here?

"I want to call you, but I won't!"

"Call after me, you can win, don't you believe?" Lin Bei glanced at the student.

"Nonsense, if you shout a few slogans, you can win, I will stand on my head!"

"Pull it down, it might not even work if you stand up."

"I……"

"Listen to me, everyone shout with me, guarantee to win! This is the task given to me by the principal, if anyone doesn't shout after me, wait to go back and be punished!"

When they heard that it was arranged by the principal, everyone felt a little guilty.

"Come and call me, Sun Ke is invincible!"

"Sun Ke is invincible!"

"Sun Ke is the second most handsome man in the universe!"

"..."

"Fuck him, fuck him!"

Originally, Lin Bei's voice wasn't too loud, but when all the students in No. [-] Middle School started shouting, even the judges were shocked.

"Speak louder, haven't you eaten yet? Stand up for me!"

"Sun Ke is invincible, kill him!"

Lin Bei shouted loudly while pointing at the flag.