The blood-red eyes from Douluo

Wang Dong put Huo Yuhao on the bed, and Wan Yusheng was watching over him. It was already evening when Huo Yuhao woke up.

Seeing Wan Yusheng who had been taking care of him, he was deeply moved and said to Wan Yusheng: "Brother Yusheng, thank you."

"Okay, get along well with your roommate. He's not a bad person, he's just a bit proud."

Wan Yusheng pointed to Wang Dong on the other bed.

Huo Yuhao glanced at Wang Dong, who had been staring at him. The two looked at each other, each snorted and looked away.

"Okay, you guys get along slowly, I'll go back first."

Wan Yusheng stood up and stretched, stopping Huo Yuhao from getting out of bed.

Wang Dong saw this and asked hurriedly: "Wait a minute, what exactly is your soul skill? It's the illusion you said."

Ever since he played against Wan Yusheng, Wang Dong has been thinking about the reasons for his two defeats at noon.

If the defeat to Huo Yuhao was because he was arrogant and underestimated the enemy, he didn't even use his soul power and relied entirely on his own strength.

The loss to Wan Yusheng left Wang Dong puzzled. Wan Yusheng made only a few offensive moves in the whole battle. Most of the time, he was avoiding Wang Dong's attacks, but he just couldn't figure it out. 's lost.

Wang Dong is also a smart person. Based on the flash of red light in Wan Yusheng's eyes, Wang Dong guessed that Wan Yusheng's martial soul was the eyes, but the soul skill gave her a headache. How does light fly into the sky?

Although he knew that asking about a soul master's destiny was taboo, Wang Dong still couldn't help asking.

Hearing this, Wan Yusheng scratched his head. It was really hard to explain his second soul skill, so it would be okay to let him know. The characteristics of the Sharingan cannot be hidden in the future. He pointed to his eyes and said:

"You should already know that my martial soul is my eyes. It's an illusion, that's what it means on the surface.

It causes misunderstandings and hallucinations in the opponent's mind. Your mind is affected by me, so your soul skills are in the sky. After releasing your soul skills, you don't have much soul power left. "

"Isn't it too foul to have such a perverted soul skill?" Wang Dong opened his mouth wide.

"Brother Yusheng, what are you talking about? What illusions and hallucinations are you talking about? I don't understand."

Huo Yuhao, who was sitting on the bed, seemed a little dull.

"Hmph, you are like this. I won't say too much, but I can beat you a hundred times."

Wang Dong's face turned even redder after hearing Huo Yuhao's cute words. If he couldn't beat Wan Yusheng, he didn't have enough strength. If he couldn't beat Huo Yuhao, it would be too embarrassing. He said angrily.

"Then you admit defeat yourself, and you also lose to me."

"What did you say, Hun Dan, you deserve a beating."

Seeing this, Wan Yusheng walked out helplessly. As long as he didn't do anything, let them make a noise and communicate with each other.

In the next two days, Shrek's freshman enrollment period also passed, and the freshman dormitory gradually became lively.

Wan Yusheng was speechless for a moment after looking at the still empty bed next to him. There are no students living there now, and there should be none in the future.

"That's good, I'm not afraid of anyone seeing my secret anymore."

After checking the time, it was almost time for class. Wan Yusheng felt a pain in his head when he thought of his mother's best friend Zhou Yi.

Walking out of the freshman dormitory, he walked leisurely towards the white teaching building for freshmen. He walked directly into the first class of freshmen without looking. After all, he had lived in Shrek for 12 years, so he still knew this common sense.

There were already many people in the classroom. Wan Yusheng randomly picked an empty seat and sat in a daze, thinking about his own unique soul skills.

"Can I sit here please?"

A clear voice sounded, bringing Wan Yusheng back to his wandering thoughts.

Turning his head, he saw a very petite girl looking straight at him. Her appearance was delicate and pretty, not stunning, but very attractive, with a bit of shyness on her face.

"Okay, please sit down."

The pretty girl didn't expect Wan Yusheng's answer to be so straightforward. A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she quickly sat on the seat next to her, as if she was afraid that the seat would escape.

"Thank you, classmate, my name is Xiao Xiao, what is your name?"

Saying this, the girl named Xiao Xiao stretched out her right hand.

"Hello, classmate, my name is Wan Yusheng. You don't need to thank me. Please take good care of me in the future."

Wan Yusheng stretched out his hand and shook her gently, then withdrew his hand and continued thinking. He already had some ideas about self-created soul skills.

Xiao Xiao's face turned red and he quickly lowered his head, but couldn't help but steal a glance at Wan Yusheng. Although he was wearing thick sunglasses, he couldn't block the extraordinary look on his profile.

"Xiao Xiao, you are so superficial." He cursed himself in his heart.

During the next half hour of waiting for the teacher, most students came in one after another, until Huo Yuhao sat in the last seat, and all 100 people arrived.

At this time, Zhou Yi, the head teacher, slowly walked in from the door. His sharp eyes scanned the students in the classroom. When he saw Wan Yusheng, his eyes paused slightly and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Wan Yusheng felt a little cold when he saw Zhou Yi, dressed as an old woman, smiling at him. According to past practice, nothing good would happen.

The first time Wan Yusheng met Zhou Yi was not long after he became Fanyu's student. At that time, he was practicing basic skills with Teacher Fanyu in the laboratory. Suddenly, his face was pinched by two hands stretched out from behind, and he turned around with difficulty. Turning around, all he saw was Zhou Yi's smiling face.

At that time, Wan Yusheng was like a six-year-old little adult. Perhaps this aroused Zhou Yi's curiosity. From then on, whenever he saw Zhou Yi, he was never free from Zhou Yi's teasing.

Coupled with her relationship with Fan Yu, Fan Yu had no choice but to do anything about it, until in the end she simply became Wan Yusheng's latest childhood shadow.

Zhou Yi on the stage briefly introduced herself, and then mocked the one hundred students sitting below, making many students who had high self-esteem look ugly.

"Don't pay attention to me, don't pay attention to me,,,"

Wan Yusheng prayed silently in his heart.

"In the past few days, everyone who has fought has stood up." Zhou Yi seemed to echo what Wan Yusheng was thinking.

"Ruined"

Sure enough, as Wan Yusheng expected, Huo Yuhao stood up decisively, followed by Wang Dong not to be outdone.

Reluctantly, Wan Yusheng stood up for the third time. Xiao Xiao was a little surprised when he saw Wan Yusheng standing up.

Zhou Yi nodded and said: "Three people can do it. The one who fights will stay. The others will run a hundred laps around Shrek Square. If they can't finish in an hour, they will be fired. Now, immediately."

Zhou Yi's unconventional words made most of the students angry. What kind of business are you punishing us for fighting between the three of them?

Wherever there is oppression, there is resistance. Sure enough, a student stood up and spoke on behalf of the angry student masses, angrily denounced Zhou Yi's authoritarian behavior.

Zhou Yi didn't tremble, he just released six soul rings, and the students who were filled with indignation just now immediately ran straight to the square.

"Come here." Zhou Yi waved to the three of them.

Wan Yusheng reluctantly hid behind Huo Yuhao and walked over.

"I have always thought that those who dare not fight are mediocre. You two are good. I don't care why you are fighting. Now go run a hundred laps and the time will not change."

Zhou Yi's words left Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao speechless. Before Wang Dong could say anything more, Huo Yuhao pulled him up and ran out, leaving only Wan Yusheng standing there.

"Xiao Yusheng, come here, come here." Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

Wan Yusheng walked tremblingly in front of Zhou Yi.

"Sister, actually this is a misunderstanding. I am actually trying to mediate the conflicts among my classmates, so..."

"So you took action to stop them, right?"

Zhou Yi gently pulled Wan Yusheng forward and said.

"That's right, that's right, that's it."

"I didn't see it. Xiao Yusheng, you are still a person who loves to uphold justice. Then guess, sister, will I believe it?"

"I will"

Before Wan Yusheng finished speaking, Zhou Yi suddenly took action and pulled Wan Yusheng's ears fiercely, causing Wan Yusheng to scream in pain.

After a while, looking at Wan Yusheng begging for mercy in front of him, Zhou Yi felt refreshed and then slowly let go of his hand and said:

"Yusheng, others don't know your strength, but I know, sister. When others fight, it's called sparring, but when you fight, it's called bullying."

"Sister taught me the right lesson, there will be no next time." Wan Yusheng rubbed his red ears and said sincerely.

"Haha, if you believe me, you are a ghost. Forget it, let's talk about this later. I have serious matters to discuss with you now." Zhou Yi said seriously.

"You can discuss it with me, you liar."

Of course, Wan Yusheng could only think about this in his heart.

"Yusheng, although I know you are a soul master, I am not sure about your current strength level. Take the thorns you just showed, how many can you hit."

"Sister, you really think highly of me. I don't even know their strength. How do I know? All the freshmen are as strong as monsters."

Wan Yusheng spread his hands and said pitifully.

Zhou Yi's veins popped out in his arms and he raised his fist. The scene suddenly seemed to be filled with blood and blood, "Tell the truth."

"Well, not counting soul tools, I'm not afraid of those below level 20, but there are about five above level 20."

"Okay, I'll give you a task." Zhou Yi said seriously: "I'm going to give it to you, squad leader.

Originally, I planned to hand it over to just one person and then eliminate the dissatisfied ones, but now that you are here, things will be much easier to handle. "

Wan Yusheng thought for a while and said: "Yes, I can be the squad leader, but sister, I have no contribution to the class, and I don't have any prestige now. Facing the talents selected by various empires, it is not easy to be the squad leader."

Zhou Yi showed an expression that was uglier than crying, "Don't worry, there will be a chance later. Now go to the square and run 200 laps to leave an impression on them. The time remains unchanged, so I won't embarrass you too much."

Wan Yusheng moved and ran towards the square without looking back.