In Douluo Dalu, I am six years older than Tang San

Bibi Dong came in from the door. When they heard Xie Yue and others addressing Bibi Dong, Liu Yi and Wei Xiao also hurriedly bowed.

"Wu Siyi is my designated holy son of the Spirit Hall." Bibi Dong looked at Wei Xiao and Liu Yi and said, "If you can win the championship of the elite competition of the continent's advanced spirit master academy for two consecutive years, I will give you the gift of red clothes. The right, and together with your sect, to enter the top seven in the future sect rearrangement."

When Bibi Dong said this, her eyes fell on Wei Xiao and Liu Yi.

"Thank you, Pope." Feeling Bibi Dong's profound gaze, they both knelt down and bowed down.

"You don't need to thank me. As of now, there's no telling whether you can be qualified to participate in the competition five years from now." Bibi Dong turned around and looked at the seven people and said, "Above you, there is another team from the elite class of Wuhun Palace. seedling."

"Defeat them within five years, otherwise you will lose your qualifications to participate in the next five years." Bibi Dong turned around and left the classroom at the right time, "I want you to be the captain."

"Yes, sister." Wu Siyi nodded and bowed.

After sending Bibi Dong away, Liu Yi looked at Wu Siyi in surprise and said, "What did you call the Pope just now?"

Wu Siyi smiled slightly but did not answer. He turned to look at the crowd and said, "Elite class students have great authority on campus. Please follow me to the gymnasium. There is a martial arts performance venue specially prepared for us."

"It's the first day of school, what are you trying to do?" Dugu Yan said. She was the only one among everyone who was not afraid of Wu Siyi.

"Actual combat." Wu Siyi dropped these two words and walked straight out of the door. This was the second lesson Bibi Dong taught him, convincing others with her absolute strength.

From that day on, the newly formed elite class of Wuhun Hall began crazy training under the leadership of Wu Siyi. Xie Yue, Liu Yi and Wei Xiao were all slightly prejudiced against this young man who was younger than themselves at first, until Wu Siyi took the first place. After Tian's intense training and killing all of them with one against six groups, this view began to change little by little.

As Bibi Dong said, if you can possess both strength and talent, no one will underestimate you.

one year later.

Wu Siyi stepped into the Pope's Palace. Bibi Dong was flipping through the books on the throne as always. Seeing Wu Siyi approaching, she slowly closed the book in her hand and walked to the long table.

"How are you today?" Bibi Dong asked casually, a touch of tranquility and peace enveloped the two of them.

"Not bad." Wu Siyi looked calm, grabbed a chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth. He tried hard to hide his inner disappointment from Bibi Dong seeing it.

For a year, no matter how late I came back from the worship hall, my sister would always be waiting for me to have dinner, and the food on the table would always be hot.

Bibi Dong smiled, seeing Wu Siyi's pretense clearly. She did not continue to ask questions, but changed the subject to talk about the academy.

The dinner ended with happy laughter, and no one mentioned the Angel Streaming Assessment again, even though tomorrow was the last day for Wu Siyi's assessment.

"Sister, are you angry that I refuse to obtain the soul ring?" Wu Siyi lowered his head, feeling a little sad and melancholy.

"This is your choice, sister respects it." Bibi Dong said kindly, without any blame in her tone.Liehuoshuba.liehuoshuba.

With the blessing of the soul-gathering soul bone, Wu Siyi had already broken through level [-] as early as half a year ago, but because of his stubbornness and persistence, he has not yet obtained the soul ring.

Wu Siyi glanced at Bibi Dong gratefully, stood up and left.Just as he was about to walk out of the papal palace, he was suddenly stopped.

"Thinking."

Wu Siyi turned around and saw Bibi Dong standing not far away from him, holding a black box in his hand.

Wu Siyi seemed to have expected this. He gently shook his head to Bibi Dong and said, "Sister, I can't have it."

Bibi Dong sighed, stepped forward and put the black box into Wu Siyi's hand. Before Wu Siyi could refuse, Bibi Dong quickly said: "I told you that you failed the angel test. I know you are stubborn, but I only have You are a younger brother."

Wu Siyi did not return the black box to Bibi Dong. He knew it was his sister's kindness, but

"Sister, frankly speaking, even with the help of this flying soul bone, I have no confidence in escaping the last eight streams of light." Wu Siyi lowered his eyebrows, not daring to look at Bibi Dong, "I have been experimenting for a month, and I have exhausted all my energy. Various methods."

Wu Siyi didn't dare to look at Bibi Dong. He had already completely guessed his ending tomorrow.He made rapid progress in the assessment of the Angel Streaming Lights, until he met the last eight Streaming Lights, which instantly plunged him from full of confidence into endless despair.

Without his sister's company and encouragement, he would have given up long ago.Now he just wanted to leave the Pope's Palace quickly. He didn't want to shed tears in front of Bibi Dong.

But how could he hide his thoughts from Bibi Dong? A month ago, Bibi Dong had already noticed that Wu Siyi's mood was not right.She once sneaked into the worship hall to watch Wu Siyi's assessment, and she even had a secret quarrel with the chief worshipper.But none of this can change Wu Siyi's fate of death.

Facing the last eight angelic streams, Bibi Dongruo had level [-] soul power. She asked herself that she could not do better than Wu Siyi. However, this test was not given to level [-] soul masters. Even if Wu Siyi was extremely talented, what would happen? Woolen cloth

Slowly squatting down, Bibi Dong gently held Wu Siyi into her arms. She could feel that Wu Siyi was choking. It was definitely not his fear of choking, but Wu Siyi's subconscious feeling that he might have to say goodbye to Bibi Dong today.

"It's okay, I mean." Bibi Dong patted him lovingly and said, "Just try it boldly. My sister won't let you die. I definitely won't."

Her words were gentle yet firm, not like she was speaking to Wu Siyi, but more like she was swearing.

Bibi Dong has made up her mind that even if she fights Qian Daoliu tomorrow, she will never let Wu Siyi suffer.

"Captain Captain"

The call in his ear pulled Wu Siyi out of his thoughts. Wu Siyi raised his head. Liu Yi and others were surrounding him, with concern in their eyes.

"Captain, our physical training is over." Liu Yi looked at Wu Siyi and said, "It's time for actual combat."

"There will be no actual combat today." Wu Siyi shook his head and said, "Let's all take a day off."

Wu Siyi's order to rest was not easy to say. At least this year, the other six people could count on both hands the number of times they heard the word "rest".

"Siyi, are you okay?" Liu Yi's title changed. Over the past year, Wu Siyi developed a deep friendship with everyone. Except during training time, everyone called him Siyi affectionately.