Douluo: Give Huo Yuhao a pair of reincarnation eyes

The Continent-wide Advanced Soul Master Academy Soul Fighting Competition has ended, but the enthusiasm for this matter in Star Luo City has not diminished at all. The discussion among people is, to some extent, even more heated than before.

The final award ceremony was not open to the public and was not grand.

Of course, there is no so-called sense of ceremony. Representatives are sent to receive commendations and receive the rewards.

Xiao Hongchen woke up from his coma and suddenly put his palms on the place where he was last injured.

alright?

He was confused and couldn't help but touch it again and again.

"Stop touching it, here it is."

A clean and bright mirror was handed over from the side, it was Meng Hongchen.

She had just woken up not long ago, and after she woke up, she took over the job of looking after Xiao Hongchen. Different from Xiao Hongchen, her eyes were a little tired due to the consumption of soul power and she needed to rest; while Xiao Hongchen's brain was injured and needed to be repaired...

Xiao Hongchen looked at himself in the mirror. Huo Yuhao's punch did not cause him any irreparable injuries, and there was no trace of injury on his face.

"What time is it?"

"The next afternoon."

Xiaohong touched her eyes.

It’s unclear whether Huo Yuhao did it intentionally or not. In two games yesterday, Huo Yuhao punched himself twice, but the punches still hit different eyes. Fortunately, the injuries were not serious, and there would be no signs after simple treatment. Otherwise, he might have to imitate Huo Yuhao and wear a pair of big sunglasses.

Thinking of this, he stretched out two fingers and pinched his eyeballs. After pinching lightly, he took off two gray films. This was the reason why he was able to dazzle people unscrupulously when facing Huo Yuhao. There were a few simple magic circles engraved on it that could block the bright light.

Although it is a thin piece, it is still made of metal. He only dares to do this because of his natural affinity with metal... others cannot.

"Where are Huo Yuhao and the others?"

"Let's go. They finished the competition yesterday and left immediately after receiving their rewards." Meng Hongchen sat on a chair next to Xiao Hongchen's bed. "No one on Shrek's side was injured. At most, it was just a drain on soul power. Wait for them After the representative teacher selected the rewards, everyone has recovered..."

half an hour.

"You think...can we beat him next time?"

The Soul Fighting Competition is held every five years, and they will compete as regular members in the next one, and the same will definitely be true for Huo Yuhao. They will definitely compete with Huo Yuhao again and meet on the field again...

"I don't know...but I thought it would be interesting." Xiao Hongchen responded lightly, looking out the window and making plans for the next five years.

……

"Ah!"

Huo Yuhao's body was tied with a rope, and the other end was held by Mr. Xuan. He choked on the wind and sneezed.

"Fuck, who is talking about me behind my back?"

He rubbed his nose to relieve the discomfort. He didn't sleep well last night and was in a bad mood.

For a month, he stayed in a super luxurious hotel every day and woke up in a soft big bed every morning. Now he is suddenly not allowed to sleep and is suspended by a rope for a whole day. How will he adapt to this?

More importantly, it seems that I will soon return to the previous days of getting up early to train every day...

From frugality to luxury is easy, from luxury to frugality.

The reason why he was able to persevere before was because the hard life before he was ten years old gave him an infinite desire for strength. After that, it was just because he maintained self-discipline.

But now, after a month of wasting his will, he just wants to lie down and increase his strength...

Ah ~ uncomfortable!

When will Brother Chen optimize the acquisition of points?

"The front is here, ready to land."

Mr. Xuan's voice accurately reached everyone's ears, making everyone feel excited. Even Huo Yuhao, who didn't want to return to his old days, now had more expectations. It was something he had been looking forward to for more than a month.

Shrek Academy, main entrance.

It is now afternoon, almost evening, and it is almost time for students to finish class. Outside the gate, there are already a few scattered vendors busy setting up stalls and taking up positions, preparing to welcome students after school.

The deans and deans of Shrek's two major colleges stood inside the gate, waiting quietly.

"They're back."

Yan Shaozhe seemed to sense something and raised his head to look up at the sky. In the distant sky, the figures as tiny as black dots gradually became clearer. The figures crossed Shrek's gate, avoided the sight of the vendors, and slowly landed in the academy.

The four of them first bowed slightly to Mr. Xuan, and then greeted everyone, "Children, welcome back."

"You guys did a great job!"

Yan Shaozhe remained calm on the surface, but his tone could not hide his excitement. When Mr. Xuan brought back Gong Yang Mo and the team's situation, they were already ready for the championship to change hands.

It is really difficult to invite a group of children from the reserve team, plus some injured regular players, to participate.

They have even regarded this as an experience for the reserve players. Winning or losing is no longer important. It is a good thing to be able to come back safely, grow and gain something. The rankings were moved down a notch, but the results also surprised them.

"You have paid so much for the academy. You participated in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Soul Fighting Competition with the remaining formation and won the final championship. This achievement will be forever recorded in the history of Shrek Academy. Jinghai Shen Pavilion Meeting It has been decided that your rewards will be distributed at the Poseidon Pavilion on Poseidon Island."

Yan Shaozhe raised his arm sideways and made a gesture of invitation to everyone.

"Um...can I go back to the dormitory first?" Huo Yuhao raised his hand and looked at Yan Shaozhe, "I want to go back to Wang Dong."

Yan Shaozhe was stunned and didn't realize what Huo Yuhao said. He had just finished talking about distributing rewards, and he was going to find someone else?

how? Is it because the rewards issued by Poseidon Pavilion are not as attractive as Wang Dong?

"Are you in a hurry?" Yan Shaozhe asked.

"It's quite urgent." Huo Yuhao answered without thinking.

"Then... go ahead and pick you up tomorrow, okay?" Yan Shaozhe glanced at Mr. Xuan, and after not getting any response, decided to let Huo Yuhao finish his work.

The reward arranged by Poseidon Pavilion for him may take a lot of time. If it is something that you are really anxious about, then it doesn't matter if you wait all night.

"Okay." Huo Yuhao nodded, then turned and left, heading towards the dormitory. The get out of class was about to end, and by the time he got there, Wang Dong was almost there.

Yan Shaozhe watched Huo Yuhao for a distance, then turned to look at the others, especially the members of the reserve team, "Then you can stay on Poseidon Island for one night today, and we will distribute the rewards together tomorrow."

"As for you..." He focused his gaze on the regular team members, and his satisfied gaze changed and became a little stern.

The man who had just been filled with joy immediately became nervous and straightened his back, waiting for the headmaster of the Martial Arts Department to speak.

"Oh——, come with me."

Yan Shaozhe sighed and said nothing more.

He called everyone to follow him and came to Poseidon Lake. There was a small boat waiting there. He was the first to step on the boat, and the rest of the people followed him one after another.

"So nervous!"

Xiao Xiao followed the others and was the last one to step onto the swaying boat. Her legs were a little weak from nervousness. She saw Ning Tian beside her who looked calm and tugged on her sleeve, "Ning Tian, ​​how are you now?"

"nervous…"

Ning Tianyan replied briefly and concisely. Although she was the young master of the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect, she was going to Shrek's inner courtyard now. It would be a lie to say she wasn't nervous.

"But I see you don't look nervous at all?"

"I'm pretending." Ning Tian twitched the corner of his mouth and replied helplessly.

"puff!"

Ling Luochen on the side couldn't help but laugh out loud. She always felt like she had seen the current scene somewhere before.