I'm playing cards in Douluo

In front of the competition is the huge home court. More than 20 arenas made of logs were built on the square. They were surrounded by crowds, as if the home court was surrounded by a bucket.

In the spacious main court, there is a teaching platform at the front and a VIP area at the back.

The venue is very long, hundreds of meters long. Every time a team enters, there will be an emcee introducing them.

It's like a military parade.

Before they entered the first grade class, the master of ceremonies was introducing several classes in front.

"The contestants of Class [-], Grade [-], are now being introduced. Class [-], Grade [-], is famous for its simple and steady style among many second-year students... The monitor of Class [-] is a child who broke through to the realm of a soul master five days ago."

"The martial spirit is the Purple Light Thunder Leopard. It has both speed and strength, as well as thunder and lightning attributes. It is fast and yet elegant. It is a strong contender for the top three in this second grade class. Please take a look!"

The master of ceremonies' introduction made everyone in the square focus on it.

Even most of the people in Class [-] were stunned and looked at the team in front.

Actually, he was promoted to soul master in the second year?

It must be at least level seven innate soul power or above.

Moreover, he is also an agility-attack soul master with thunder and lightning attributes, so he should not be underestimated.

The gap between soul masters and soul warriors is already wider than the gap between soul warriors and ordinary people.

Basically, fourth-grade students are already soul masters, but there are still very few who can become soul masters in the second grade. Such geniuses can definitely be promoted to intermediate colleges after three years, and even continue to be promoted to high-level colleges. Academy.

In other words, the words of the master of ceremonies have attracted most of the popularity of the other party. I am afraid that there are already many bishops with similar attributes of thunder and lightning, sub-halls, sub-halls, and masters of the main hall.

Or perhaps the strong man of the agility and attack system focused his attention on him.

As long as he shows his talent in combat, it is a sure thing that he will be accepted as a disciple and become a master.

This is the core meaning of the college competition, similar to the draft.

It's just that it's different from the continent-wide draft like the Soul Master Competition. This is a weakened version of the Spirit Hall's internal draft.

Soon it was the turn of the first grade class to take the stage.

The words of the emcee also brought a bit of excitement and fanaticism.

"Next are the contestants from Class [-], Grade [-]. Here, I want to remind everyone that the monitor of Class [-] will make everyone feel unparalleled shock!"

"Oh?" The platinum bishop Salas, who was sitting in the VIP seat, dressed in red, with gray hair and sinister eyes, was surprised and slightly curious.

Whether the master of ceremonies was introducing fifth graders or second graders, he never made such an appetizing move.

Is it possible that there is no genius?

"what."

A thin old man opened his turbid eyes, looked in the direction of Youcheng, and suddenly let out a startled sound.

With his strength, he can naturally see through the specific strength of low-level soul masters.

But it was because of this that he felt that he had seen it wrong.

Actually, there is a full thirteenth level of soul power?

Are the freshmen coming next?Are you sure you're not mistaken?

Wiping his eyes, Platinum Bishop Yinfeng felt that he must have seen it right.

"The class that will compete next is well-known among the entire first-year students. There are four future rising stars in the Spirit Hall, and one of the strongest among them is now ten years old. Third-level soul masters! Let us welcome them and hope they can perform well."

The master of ceremonies did not directly mention Youcheng's name, but instead whetted people's appetites.

There are four young people who are worthy of praise. Who are they?

And who is the squad leader who is now a thirteenth-level soul master child?

As if their hearts were being tickled, the audience couldn't help but stand up, stretched their necks, and looked at the children who were walking slowly.

And soon, everyone's eyes were focused on the black-haired child walking in the front. No one spoke, staring directly at You Cheng.

That's right, it should be him!

Feeling the countless blazing gazes coming from the arena, Youcheng couldn't help but scratch his head. He was already so low-key, how could he still be noticed at a glance?

Is it possible...

Under his handsome appearance, everyone agreed that the more handsome he is, the more powerful he is?

That's right. You can admit that you can't admit anything else.

But if someone says that he is not handsome, it means that his eyes are already blind and he can donate them early.

"Sure enough, with my appearance, no matter how low-key I am, it will still shine like the blazing sun. I want to hide it, but my strength does not allow it."

With a low sigh, You Cheng focused his attention on the teaching platform and the VIP area behind it.

Unsurprisingly, except for Teacher Xiao, the others were all strangers.

The person sitting in the center of the teaching platform is wearing a red robe, wearing a shining crown, and has a calm face. Although he looks a bit older, his bearing gives people the feeling of being as majestic as a mountain.

He simply sat there, as if the center of the entire home court was on him.

This is the vice president of Wuhundian Academy, a genuine titled Douluo.

Title: Mountain

The dean of Wuhun Palace will always be under the Pope's crown. The last dean was Qian Xunji, and this time, it is Bibi Dong.

As the Pope, she would not pay too much attention to such primary competitions. I am afraid that she would only take time out until the finals, as the supreme leader of the Martial Spirit Hall.

But this year may be different. Today, Lord Bibi Dong, who was originally the saint of Wuhun Palace, has just succeeded to the position of pope for only half a year, and the hearts of people in Wuhun Palace are not stable.

Perhaps, she would use this to establish her reputation among the young people and young soul masters in Wuhun Hall.

This is also possible.

In order, the first graders began to enter one by one.

After the teams line up, the opening speech is usually given.

The first person to speak was Mountain Douluo.

This was the first time that You Cheng heard the voice of a titled Douluo. He looked old, but his voice was still loud and full of majesty.

"Is this the vice president?"

You Cheng glanced at it with some interest.

After Mountain Douluo's speech, there were speeches from the chief teachers of each age group.

Among them was Youcheng’s teacher, Xiao Poyun.

As a 31-year-old Soul Saint, Xiao Poyun has always been very popular in Wuhun Hall.

Wuhundian Academy has three branches, junior high school and high school. Naturally, there are two other elders delivering speeches in the senior class.

Teacher Xiao's voice seemed much softer, like a breeze, giving people a sense of enjoyment, and it was obviously something he had practiced.

"Teacher Xiao, as the most discerning freshman teacher in our Wuhun Hall, on behalf of the audience watching the battle, can I ask you a question?"

The master of ceremonies seemed to increase the interaction and said with a smile.

"Ask." Xiao Poyun smiled.

"I heard that there is a Grade [-] student in the class you lead. So what are your expectations for him in this college competition?" the master of ceremonies asked.

Teacher Xiao smiled.

His eyes swept across dozens of class teams.

His gaze did not linger, making it difficult for people to see the problem.

Teacher Xiao looked away, still smiling, "My expectation for him is just to be among the top ten among all students."

Whoa!

In the audience area, old or middle-aged men and women started talking one after another.

The topic exploded immediately!

"Teacher Xiao, you should know that many of the fifth-grade students are at level [-] or [-]. Even so, do you still have such expectations for him?"

"Yes." Xiao Poyun nodded, without any hesitation that there was anything wrong with this.

The master of ceremonies suddenly looked at Xiao Poyun in surprise.

Immediately afterwards, the emcee smiled and said: "Since Teacher Xiao is so confident, then on behalf of the audience, I will wait and see."

Soon, the speech was completed, and then the vice-dean conducted a drawing battle!