Douluo: Opening Awakening Master Ball

Chapter 117 Du Ze

Back in the waiting area, Ning Yuan clearly felt that there were more eyes on him.

He raised his head, looked around with a smile, and then took Xiao Wu to sit next to Meng Yiran and Mo Ling.

"Thank you for the game."

He said.

"For the sake of the academy, this hard work is nothing."

Mo Ling responded with a smile. She had never been in such a good mood.

The college has always been a big knot in her heart, but now it seems to be gradually loosening.

And all of this was changed because of the young man in front of him.

"Ning Yuan, thank you. I just heard a lot of people talking about the academy along the way. There will definitely be many people signing up this time!"

Mo Ling's ponytail swayed with excitement, and Ning Yuan smiled.

"It's okay. After all, it's the academy where my parents stayed. I also hope that one day it can return to the top."

A few people were chatting and laughing, with no sense of urgency about facing a life-and-death battle next, which made the people around them confused.

"Are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid? Are you going to adjust yourself well and still have time to chat and laugh?"

Someone muttered softly.

"I heard that Du Ze went back to Balak and brought the academy masters with him."

"Oh? Tell me, what kind of master is he?"

another asked.

"Who else could it be? His brother Dewey, and Barak's second and third seats."

Hearing this, many people showed surprise on their faces.

These people are all regular visitors to the Soto Fighting Arena. Unlike Du Ze, who likes to participate in life-and-death fights and has a reputation for beating people to death and maiming them, these people are all popular players who often win consecutively.

"This is going to be a good show. Du Ze's team of four is the configuration of the Second Soul Sect and the Second Soul Master."

They have almost guessed that the team composition of Cangqiong Academy is probably composed of two great soul masters, one soul master, and one bastard.

The people around them were discussing a bit loudly. Meng Yiran and Mo Ling didn't know that Ning Yuan and Du Ze had decided to fight to the death.

"What are they talking about?" Mo Ling asked curiously.

"Discussing our next opponent."

Xiao Wu replied:

"Just now, Ayuan and a nasty guy arranged a life-and-death battle as a four-person team. His name seems to be Du Ze, right?"

Upon hearing the word Du Ze, Mo Ling's face suddenly turned pale.

"Du Ze? A life and death fight?"

She looked at Ning Yuan, as if she wanted to hear a negative answer from Ning Yuan.

But it was obvious that she was destined to be disappointed. Ning Yuan nodded calmly.

"Yes, the game will start soon. It just so happens that Barak Academy bumps into them. It would be good to give them a head start in advance."

It's a show of force, but it's also a stepping stone.

In fact, Ning Yuan even thought about challenging Barak Academy before, in order to hype up the reputation of Cangqiong Academy.

However, he didn't expect that Du Ze would obediently put his head under his feet and wait for it to be stepped on before the plan was finalized.

Seeing Ning Yuan being so calm, Mo Ling glanced at Xiao Wu again.

But he found that not only Xiao Wu, but also Meng Yiran looked calm.

She thought that these people were so calm because they couldn't understand Du Ze's strength, so she said:

"Du Ze is a soul sect, and his vampire bat spirit has killed countless people. He likes life-and-death battles the most because his vampire bat spirit needs to drink human blood to practice!"

After Mo Ling finished speaking, she thought Ning Yuan would become nervous after hearing about Du Ze's strength.

But he found that the other party was just holding his chin with one hand, seeming to be thinking, and then asked:

"Then can he practice by drinking chicken, duck, or pig blood?"

"Forehead?"

Mo Ling was stunned by Ning Yuan's question and subconsciously replied:

"But...is that okay? It's all blood."

But she quickly reacted.

"No! We are not discussing his cultivation. Ning Yuan, life and death fighting is very dangerous. Do you want Xiao Wu and Sister Yiran to take the risk with you?"

Ning Yuan still had that smiling look on his face, with a hint of harmlessness.

"Don't worry, I have my own way. Once the game starts, you can just do whatever I say."

"Really?" Mo Ling was doubtful.

"of course it's true."

Ning Yuan nodded and said:

"But the premise is that the three of you must be obedient. Whatever I say will be whatever it is. You can't object or hesitate."

Hearing Ning Yuan say this aroused Xiao Wu's curiosity.

"Ayuan, what is your solution?"

"You'll know then."

With Ning Yuan's guarantee, Xiao Wu didn't worry about a life-or-death fight at all. She and Meng Yiran kept chatting and joking, and even ran out to watch a game together.

Only Mo Ling was still a little worried. After all, she didn't know Ning Yuan well enough.

Ning Yuan didn't bother to explain, so he leaned back on the chair and began to take a leisurely nap.

……

At this time, Du Ze was leading the three of them into the Soto Fighting Spirit Arena and walked towards the waiting area.

His expression was extremely unkind, and he exuded a low pressure. Wherever he passed, the crowd couldn't help but make way for him.

"Brother, who made you so angry?"

A young man behind him who looked a bit dandy asked with his hands in his pockets.

He is Dewey, Du Ze's younger brother. They are four years apart in age, but they are also powerful soul masters.

Du Ze had a cold face and said nothing.

After entering the waiting area, they quickly attracted everyone's attention.

After all, the red uniforms exclusive to Barak Academy are too conspicuous, and several of them are regulars in the spirit arena.

"As expected, it's just a few of them. It looks like someone will be killed in today's game."

A man who has been in the spirit fighting arena for many years said, while looking at Ning Yuan who was resting in the distance with his eyes closed.

“I don’t know where Cangqiong Academy got the confidence to dare to offend Barak Academy like this.”

There was quite a bit of sympathy in his tone.

At this moment, Du Ze also noticed Ning Yuan. He once again recalled the extremely humiliating scene in the spirit fighting arena and couldn't help but grit his teeth.

"Brother, please don't do anything here."

Seeing this, Dewey quickly stopped in front of him and whispered:

"When the life-and-death battle begins, you can kill him as much as you want. We will find a way to make them unable to admit defeat. But now, you can't do it. The person in charge of the spirit fighting field will never let anyone break the rules!"

Hearing the name of the person in charge of the fighting spirit arena, Du Ze took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.

But seeing Ning Yuan's leisurely look, not taking himself seriously at all, he couldn't help but stepped forward and said:

"Boy, as a man, don't always hide behind women. I hope you can dare to stand up after playing."

Hearing the sound, Ning Yuan opened his eyes slightly, and when he saw it was Du Ze, he stretched slowly.

"What? You are ugly and have no women, so you are jealous of the many good-looking girls around me?"

Ning Yuan rubbed his chin and said with a smile:

"It's okay. I'll catch up with the reincarnation in a while, and maybe I'll have it in the next life."

Du Ze snorted coldly.

"I hope you can still be so arrogant when you get to the spirit fighting arena."

After saying that, Du Ze turned around and left. Several people behind him also cast unkind glances at Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan didn't pay attention. Seeing that other people in the waiting area were still looking at him, he shrugged.

At this time, Xiao Wu and Meng Yiran came back.

"Ayuan, let's go quickly, our game has begun!"

(End of this chapter)