Chapter 61 Are we the champions now?
The invigilator paused for a moment, and almost laughed out loud when he saw Huo Yuhao holding a giant sword with a well-behaved look on his face: "You are really obedient. If I ask you to go all out, you will go all out, and you won't be fooled." You won’t stop even if you knock it out?”
Huo Yuhao nodded repeatedly: "Yeah! We are good students, of course we must listen to the teacher!"
"What's more, my mother taught me before that only a dead enemy is a good enemy. Until the last moment, who knows whether the opponent will be killed by the explosion, don't you think so?"
As he said that, Huo Yuhao's innocent eyes were fixed on Dai Huabin's face, and he chuckled: "Look, he hasn't surrendered so far. Who knows if he is deliberately pretending to be seriously injured to trick me?"
The invigilator glanced speechlessly at Dai Huabin, whose face was covered with blood, and then glanced at Zhu Lu, who had already fainted not far away.
I thought that they were all beaten to the point of half-life by you, and you are so mean!
Shaking his head helplessly, the invigilator glanced at Huo Yuhao's giant sword that seemed ready to chop it down at any time, and announced: "Dai Huabin's team has all lost their ability to fight, and Huo Yuhao's team wins!"
Huo Yuhao slapped his mouth, put away his giant sword regretfully, and turned around.
"What a pity, this guy is quite resistant to being beaten, and I didn't beat the shit out of him."
The invigilator's mouth suddenly twitched when he heard Huo Yuhao's low voice.
"You're so young, why are you so disgusting? You're ready to beat the crap out of people." He couldn't help but complain in his mind.
At this time, the teaching director Du Weilun finally recovered from the shock.
He took a deep breath, jumped into the arena, and said loudly: "I announce that this year's freshman assessment is over. The final champion of the knockout round is Huo Yuhao's team!"
Huo Yuhao came to Wu Feng and Ning Tian, stretched out his hands, waved them in front of the two little girls who were still in a daze, and smiled: "Two beauties, we won the championship, why don't you give us a high-five to celebrate?"
Ning Tian suddenly came back to his senses, with an expression on his face that was both excited and a little confused: "Are we the champions now?"
Wu Feng looked at Huo Yuhao excitedly, his eyes shining with admiration: "Is that your soul skill? It's so strong!"
Huo Yuhao chuckled, but did not explain.
At this moment, Yan Shaozhe's figure appeared behind Huo Yuhao with a "swish" sound.
He looked at Huo Yuhao in shock and amazement: "Little guy, your talent and potential are the only ones I've seen in my life."
"I know you are Dean Qian's disciple, but your talent in martial arts is too strong. With the soul guidance department's research on martial arts, even Dean Qian cannot fully unleash its potential. If you If you are willing, our martial arts department will do our best to train you."
"I promise that I will at least train you to the level of a Super Douluo, and you will be given at least one hundred thousand year soul ring. What do you think?"
Huo Yuhao raised his eyebrows.
"Yan Shaozhe, do you want to show your fucking face? Yuhao is already my direct disciple, and you actually rob me in front of me?" Qian Duoduo's figure suddenly appeared and he cursed with a dark face.
After being scolded by Qian Duoduo, Yan Shaozhe was not annoyed at all and said with a smile: "Old Qian, do you think what I just said is wrong? Even you and Lin'er probably didn't teach the ultimate ice martial spirit. Experience, right?”
"What's more, Yuhao, the wine-sword-immortal martial soul, obviously follows the high-end path of 'Sword Intent'. You are all blind to this thing. You have never come into contact with it, right?"
"Besides, I didn't say I wanted to steal your disciple. I just wanted to give Yuhao one more opportunity to receive guidance. It's true that he is your disciple, but at the same time, he is also Shrek's student."
Qian Duoduo was furious: "Fart! Old Yan, don't think that I don't know what you are planning! If Yuhao joins your martial arts department, it would be weird if you don't eat him till nothing is left!"
Yan Shaozhe raised his eyebrows and ignored Qian Duoduo, but looked at Huo Yuhao with a gentle expression.
"Yuhao, what do you think? Are you willing to come to our Martial Arts Department to receive more professional instruction?" Huo Yuhao glanced at Qian Duoduo. Under Qian Duoduo's nervous expression, he chuckled and shook his head. He shook his head and said, "Thank you very much, Dean Yan. I think the soul guidance department is pretty good."
Yan Shaozhe was startled for a moment, then took a deep look at him and said with a smile: "It's okay. You are still young and your understanding of cultivation is relatively shallow. We will talk about this later."
After saying that, Yan Shaozhe turned around and flew towards the high platform.
Seeing that Yan Shaozhe gave up recruiting people for the time being, Qian Duoduo breathed a sigh of relief.
"Yu Hao, don't listen to his nonsense. Whether it's martial soul training or soul guidance weapon training, our soul guidance department will do our best to train you."
After saying that, Qian Duoduo patted Huo Yuhao's shoulder to encourage him, then turned and left.
Next to them, Ning Tian and Wu Feng were dumbfounded.
What's going on, Yuhao is actually the direct disciple of Qian Duoduo, the deputy dean of the Soul Guidance Department?
Moreover, even Dean Yan from the martial arts department wants to grab Yuhao?
Not far away, the semi-crippled Dai Huabin stared at Huo Yuhao with a look of resentment, his fists clenched tightly.
On the high platform, Yan Shaozhe dispersed the other teachers, leaving only a few senior college officials.
He bowed solemnly to Mr. Xuan and said in a deep voice: "Mr.
Xian Lin'er raised her eyebrows: "Yan Shaozhe, what do you mean?"
Yan Shaozhe looked at her calmly and said firmly: "Lin'er, why do you ask questions knowingly? This son of Huo Yuhao is of great importance. Even if Lao Qian has accepted him as his direct disciple, we must treat him with caution."
"Those extreme attribute soul masters who have appeared in the history of our college, I think you should know their importance to the college without me having to say more, right?"
Xian Lin'er paused for a moment, glanced at Qian Duoduo with a gloomy face, gritted her teeth and said, "Okay! Even if a Poseidon Pavilion meeting is held, you can't take away Duoduo's disciples!"
Poseidon Lake central island, Poseidon Pavilion hall.
A huge oval wooden table is located in the middle of the hall, with white-haired old people sitting on both sides of the wooden table.
In addition, Yan Shaozhe and other senior college officials were also prominently listed.
At the top position on the left, Mr. Xuan rarely gnawed on the chicken leg, but only brought the wine gourd to his mouth from time to time and took a sip.
At the top of the entire wooden table, there is an old recliner.
On the recliner was an old man who seemed so old that once he closed his eyes, he would never open them again.
When everyone arrived, the old man's wrinkled eyelids finally slowly opened.
A gentle voice sounded: "Shaozhe, you requested to convene a meeting of Poseidon Pavilion. Please tell everyone why."
"Yes, teacher."
Yan Shaozhe stood up and bowed respectfully to his superior, then bowed slightly to the other elders, and then said solemnly: "Dear elders, I requested to convene the Poseidon Pavilion meeting this time because of something that can affect our college. The rise and fall of the next few hundred years.”
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