Douluo's Drunk Red Dust

Zui Hongchen looked indifferent. He knew Yan Shaozhe was wooing him and understood his approach.

As for what he will choose in the end, that will have to wait until chips are placed on both ends of the scale. He will not take a stance until he knows the final price.

"I will never deny that I am a speculator." Zui Hongchen murmured to himself, and the corners of his mouth turned up with some self-loathing. He had worked hard in the Sun and Moon Empire for so many years and couldn't live without the things he missed in his childhood.

If he wasn't a concubine, he wouldn't have thought of entering the Sun and Moon Court.

In the end, Yan Shaozhe didn't say anything. He chatted with him casually for a few words, asked him to cheer for the final exam, and then left.

His plan to win over Zui Hongchen was put on hold for the time being, but Zui Hongchen knew that Yan Shaozhe would not give up, at least until he made his intentions clear.

The final assessment officially started one month after Zui Hongchen enrolled.

The fighting method used by the first graders this time was different from the one experienced by the first graders last year. Last year, they adopted a four-man system. However, the disadvantage of having too many people was that the first graders at that time suffered heavy injuries, and many people took advantage of the situation during the battle.

Although there are only a few students who rely solely on their teammates to paddle the water on their own, once they are discovered, all students will be re-examined.

Perhaps based on the experience of the previous year, this year's assessment was changed to a two-person system.

The opponents for the assessment are determined by drawing lots. Since there are many first-year students, there are very few people watching the game before the top 64.

"Hongchen, your opponent today is from Class [-]. I still have some impressions of those two people. One of them has a martial soul called hair, and his strength is above average." Fang Haoran stood outside the venue with more than a dozen classmates, sitting around. Beside Zui Hongchen.

After Zhou Yi's hellish training, Class [-] became surprisingly cohesive, and Zui Hongchen quickly integrated into the class.

"I said, there is no need to collect information about the other party." Zui Hongchen complained, but thanked him, "No matter what opponent we are, Nannan and I will never lose."

Today he is wearing strong clothes that are easy to move around, which adds a lot of heroism to him, and his soft side face also looks much tougher.

Jiang Nannan quickly walked into the Soul Arena. She smiled at Zui Hongchen and stood beside him silently.

The opponent soon arrived at the Soul Arena, and the teacher who served as the referee stood on one side, signaling for both parties to enter.

Zui Hongchen looked up and saw that the young man leading the group had short blue hair. He was the spirit master with the hair that Fang Haoran mentioned just now.

The girl following him was a little ordinary and looked a little weaker.

"Both sides inform each other."

"Dui Hongchen, martial soul Yin Yang Holy Toad, level 37."

"Jiang Nannan, martial soul soft-bone rabbit, level 26."

Hearing Zui Hongchen report his soul power level, not only the opponent was stunned, but even the teacher who was the referee was stunned, secretly sighing that there was another genius in this year's first grade.

The students in groups of three or three who were watching around the Soul Fighting Stage took a deep breath and looked at Zui Hongchen with disbelief. They wanted to wonder if their ears had heard it wrong.

Jiang Nannan pursed her lips and smiled. She was like a little girl showing off her treasures. Seeing others marvel at Zui Hongchen's talent made her even happier than Zui Hongchen.

The blue-haired boy's expression faltered when he saw Jiang Nannan's smile, and he coughed, "Lan He, martial soul hair, level 28."

"Yan Xiaoyu, martial spirit yellow jade cat, level 24."

Both sides were equipped with an agility system soul master and a control system soul master. Zui Hongchen took a step forward and stood in front of Jiang Nannan, while nodding to the referee.

He is ready.

When the referee saw both sides getting into stance, he waved his right hand and shouted loudly.

"start!"

Jiang Nannan rushed out from Zui Hongchen's right side, aiming directly at Yan Xiaoyu.The cooperation between the two this time was as follows. Jiang Nannan was the main attacker, eliminating one of the opponent's players at extremely fast speed, and then teamed up with Zui Hongchen to eliminate the opponent's second player.

What seemed like simple and crude cooperation was actually Jiang Nannan's trust in Zui Hongchen.

The use of soul guidance devices was not allowed in the final assessment, otherwise Du Weilun would be really afraid that some rich kids would just take out a level [-] customized soul guidance cannon and start bombing, using money to hit the opponent to death.

Zui Hongchen, who was accustomed to using the soul-guiding sword, decided to lead Jiang Nannan as a control-type soul master.Three soul rings appeared beside him. His three soul skills not only increased his attributes, but also had a hint of toxicity. It would be fun if the enemy accidentally ingested them.

The soul ring flickered, and Jiang Nannan's figure instantly grew faster. She felt that the strength and speed in her body were increased at the same time, and she stepped on the ghost shadow, really like a dancing ghost.

The next moment, she appeared next to Yan Xiaoyu, her blond hair raised back, and she hooked Yan Xiaoyu's slender waist without hesitation, and activated her soul skill waist bow.

Yan Xiaoyu looked a little panicked, but she still used her soul skill in a hurry. She was thrown out and turned around in the air. Her body turned into an afterimage and appeared on the ground. She was pulled back by Lan He's long hair. Kankan avoided another waist bow from Jiang Nannan.

Du Weilun, who was maintaining order and watching the game not far away, suddenly appeared next to him. The man was slovenly dressed, quite old, and his face was healthy and rosy. If you look carefully, you will find that he is holding a hand in his right hand. A grilled chicken leg.

Du Weilun was stunned and quickly saluted the person next to him with a respectful tone, "Mr. Xuan."

"You, why are you here?"

Mr. Xuan waved his hand, leaned back on the sofa in an indistinct manner, squinted his eyes and looked at the field, "I just found an interesting student."

"Is it Zui Hongchen?"

"Haha, among the first graders, that kid is the only one interesting."

Mr. Xuan grunted twice and began to chew on the chicken legs.

In the field, Lan He's short hair had grown longer and wrapped around Yan Xiaoyu's waist, but it did not affect her offensive.Every time Jiang Nannan chose to attack, Lan He would always pull Yan Xiaoyu back. Although this made Yan Xiaoyu very uncomfortable, he had successfully defused Jiang Nannan's fierce offensive.

Zui Hongchen took a step forward and slapped Lan He mercilessly. Seeing this, Yan Xiaoyu quickly abandoned Jiang Nannan and grabbed him.She obviously understands that Lan He is the more important one in the team of two.Zui Hongchen did not retreat, stepped on the ghost shadow to avoid Yan Xiaoyu's soul skill, but slapped Lan He's long hair.

The originally smooth long hair was extremely hard at this moment, like a thick wall lying in front of Zui Hongchen.He was slightly shocked and took a step back. Lan He took three steps back, his neck numb.

A faint mist floated in the center of the field. Zui Hongchen now used the enhanced soul skill on himself and Jiang Nannan. His most terrifying side as a poison soul master was clearly revealed at this moment.

Everyone has to breathe, and as long as they breathe, they will inhale poisonous mist.