Douluo Jueshi: Starting from the massacre of Shrek

Chapter 33 Hibiscus equals great wisdom

At this moment, Hibiscus, who had been watching the battle, also spoke.

To be precise, she gave an explanation of the battle just now.

"The battle just now by Chu Xinghe's team in the freshman class was indeed very exciting, but this is a battle that cannot be replicated."

"The three members of the eighth class of freshmen are all control-type soul masters, and they have already suffered a certain amount of wear and tear in the previous battles, so their strength is not at its peak."

"In addition, everyone should know that there is actually restraint in several training directions of a soul master."

"For example, the control system restrains the power attack system, the power attack system restrains the agility attack system, and the agility attack system restrains the control system."

Mu Jin's eyes swept over the remaining four teams and said calmly: "Chu Xinghe's speed is very fast, not inferior to the agility and attack system soul masters, and the three control system soul masters in the eighth class of freshmen are not at the same level in strength. At its peak, that’s why it’s such a result.”

After Mu Jin’s explanation, several other teams present breathed a sigh of relief.

Otherwise, facing this kind of opponent who can easily kill them in an instant, they might as well just give up when they encounter them.

What Hibiscus said is correct, but there is actually nothing wrong with it.

However, there is a premise.

That is, Chu Xinghe tried his best, otherwise this assumption would be completely invalid.

The freshman competition is still going on.

Although Huang Chutian's team lost to Chu Xinghe's team, they successfully won the second game without much expenditure.

For the Chu Xinghe team, the remaining three games are very easy.

Facing a soul master and two unspent great soul masters, the other teams didn't want to go head-to-head. They all wanted to scratch the surface and save their strength to deal with others.

Otherwise, if you fight hard and lose, the rest of the game will be in doubt.

In the end, Chu Xinghe’s team from the first class of freshmen won ten games in the round robin stage, which was also the best result in the No. 20 region.

On the other side, Huo Yuhao's team, which also had a complete victory record, asked Wang Yan, the examiner from District 33, to stay.

After some questioning, an excited mood emerged in Wang Yan's heart.

The original martial soul, and also the eyes!

Wang Yan said that I can definitely take Huo Yuhao off.

As night falls, a full moon is like an ever-burning sky lantern, hanging high in the starry night sky.

Gentle silver light spreads on Poseidon Lake, dyeing the blue water with a layer of silver light.

Poseidon Lake, the island in the center of the lake, and the shore of the lake.

Wang Yan, who was conducting the assessment for the new students, was standing here with an extremely respectful look on his face.

Not far away, an old man with disheveled hair was sitting there.

The image of this old man was very bad. The white robe had turned into gray-brown at some point, and there were many holes in it.

His feet without shoes and socks were soaked in the cool water of Poseidon Lake, and he held a huge gourd in his right hand.

The gourd is purple-red, and I don't know what kind of material it is. He takes it up and takes a sip from time to time, and there is a strong aroma of wine immediately.

Holding a roast chicken in the other hand, regardless of the oiliness, he enjoyed eating and drinking with a sip of wine and meat.

This person is none other than the legendary Xuanzi, nicknamed the Supreme Elder of the Holy Spirit Sect.

"Mr. Xuan, this is what happened. These freshmen are indeed worthy of note."

Wang Yan lowered his head and looked solemn.

<divclass="contentadv">"Oh, the original martial spirit is quite interesting."

Xuanzi swallowed a piece of chicken, turned to look at Wang Yan, and murmured something. His voice was hoarse and old.

Surprisingly, Xuanzi looks very old, but his eyes are exceptionally bright.

The red pupils give people a sharp feeling.

Wang Yan asked: "Old Xuan, does the hair spirit count as the body spirit?"

Xuanzi said calmly: "Just a little bit."

"In that case, sisters Lan Susu and Lan Luoluo should be worthy of your attention. These two little girls can perform martial soul fusion skills and have original martial souls. Their future development potential should be very strong."

Wang Yan asked tentatively.

Although he did not see the Lan sisters with his own eyes, as an examiner, Wang Yan could share information with other examiners.

After all, Shrek Academy's so-called freshman competition is not only to eliminate some useless trash, but also to discover some outstanding talents.

Therefore, whether it is Chu Xinghe's team, Dai Huabin's team, Huo Yuhao's team, Huang Chutian's team, etc., these outstanding teams are all under the examiner's observation.

Wang Yan, as the representative of the examiners, came to report the information about the freshman competition to Xuanzi.

Of course, if it were anyone else, the person to report to would be Yan Shaozhe, the dean of Shrek Academy.

But the relationship between Wang Yan and Xuanzi is not that simple, so...

"Hair? No"

Looking at Wang Yan's confused expression, Xuanzi stood up and said with a smile: "It seems that you don't know how to identify the strength of the original martial spirit. The strength of the original martial spirit depends on the importance of the original spirit to the body. Look, the more important this part of the body as a martial spirit is to the human body, the better the original martial spirit is."

"If the hair is gone, it can still grow. If the eyes or brain are gone, then it is really gone."

"So, those two children are what really moved me."

Xuanzi glanced at Wang Yan and then said, "Go and tell Xiaoning that I will go to the freshman assessment qualifying competition and ask him to save a seat for me."

"Yes."

Wang Yan nodded, turned around and left.

"Two original martial souls, one with full innate soul power and the other with first-level innate soul power. It's really interesting, very interesting."

Xuanzi looked at An Xin in the freshman dormitory, not knowing what he was thinking.

At the same time, Wang Dong had a sudden idea and wanted to try with Huo Yuhao to see if he could use martial soul fusion skills.

This behavior may seem strange, but in fact many people with close relationships will try it.

After all, martial soul fusion skills are not as simple as one plus one, but a trump card that can kill enemies by leapfrogging.

After Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong tried this, they really tried out the prototype of a martial soul fusion skill, but they couldn't release it perfectly yet.

Then, because of the problem of studying martial soul fusion skills, the two of them overslept.

The next day, in the classroom of the freshman class.

Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong, who had made a mistake, returned to their seats after being teased by Zhou Yi.

"After three days, all freshmen assessments have been completed, and the final results were calculated last night."

Looking at the people under the podium, Zhou Yi said with an indifferent expression.

After hearing this, everyone immediately cheered up. After all, not everyone is sure to pass the assessment.