Douluo: I will never forget the night Ah Yin bowed his head.

Chapter 2 Don't bully young poor!
Give Douluo Continent a little Pokémon shock!
Really spicy Thai pants!
After some self-motivation, Chen Mo packed up his luggage.

The moment he left the dormitory door, he found that the little beans who participated in the awakening ceremony were all back.

"Isn't this Chen Mo? Why are you packing your things and getting ready to leave?"

A child, with snot bubbles still falling on the tip of his nose, but his expression was very arrogant, looking down on the world, as if he didn't care about anything.

Chen Mo ignored him and walked straight over.

"stop!"

The child shouted loudly and stopped Chen Mo.

Chen Mo still ignored it.

"Didn't you hear my dog ​​brother call?"

There were two little devils beside the child, just like his classmates. At Goudan's order, the two little devils surrounded Chen Mo.

"Tiezhu, Xiaosi, you two were following me before, but now you want to attack me?"

Chen Mo's face was gloomy.

"Chen Mo, times have changed. You used to bully me. Now I am a genius who has awakened the fourth level of innate soul power, and you are a waste with only one level of soul power. Even the academy has kicked you out!"

Goudan clenched his little fists, his nose dripping with snot on the ground. He sucked hard: "Ahem."

He sucked hard and almost choked to death.

His little face turned red: "They are all following me now, and you have to taste what it feels like to be spanked!"

"Tie Zhu, little fool, grab him and take off his pants for me!"

Goudan gave the order and the two followers rushed forward.

Chen Mo was slightly startled. He was mature in nature. When he met such a silly and cute child, he naturally liked to joke and tease him.

I didn’t expect this kid to be so vindictive.

Before a soul master obtains a soul ring, most of his combat power is still controlled by his body.

When it comes to fighting, I have 20 years of skills, how can you compare with me?

Chen Mo raised his fist and punched Tiezhu and Xiaosi on the head.

"Ah! Woohoo..."

The two followers just sat on the ground and started crying.

Chen Mo clapped his little hands and walked to Goudan.

"what are you going to do…"

Goudan was a little scared. He had just awakened his martial spirit and didn't know how to use it yet.

In desperation, I actually punched it out.

Chen Mo's pupils shrank, he dodged away, and then he hit Goudan's head with a small fist like a steamed bun.

"Wuwu, I want to tell the teacher that you bullied me, wuwu, wuwu..."

Goudan started crying, crying very miserably.

"Although your brother Mo is no longer brilliant, it is not something you can manipulate at will. Cry, you will cry all day long, do you have a lollipop?"

Chen Mo said disdainfully.

"Give it to you, give it to you, give it all to you! Woohoo."

Goudan wiped his nose with his hand, and then took out a lollipop from his pocket.

"Eh...it's all snot. Why don't you stay here when it's cool?"

Chen Mo turned around and left in disgust.

"Chen Mo!!!"

A serious voice came from behind.

Chen Mo murmured in his heart.

"Chen Mo, you are no longer a student of the college, and you still dare to bully your classmates!"

The teacher snapped.

Chen Mo felt a little uncomfortable.

"Teacher, he was the one who provoked me first."

Chen Mo pointed at Goudan beside him.

"Shit, I saw you bullying Goudan. Goudan has awakened the fourth level of soul power and is a well-deserved genius in our academy. Who do you think you are?"

The teacher's words were sarcastic.

This teacher usually hated Chen Mo and always opposed everything and refuted what he said.

Chen Mo has a relatively mature mind and disagrees with many of the teacher's views. He raised his hand several times in class to ask for advice.

It was a good academic discussion, but the teacher thought it was deliberately trying to keep him from getting off the stage.

They often get into fights in class, which often end with Chen Mo being asked to get out of the classroom, and even corporal punishment. There will be retaliation afterwards, and he will be given some dirty work to do.

Chen Mo didn't think there was anything wrong with his rebuttal, but that the teacher was wrong.

"Who am I? Teacher, your face is really disgusting."

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment and then replied coldly.

"How dare you contradict the teacher!"

The teacher was furious.

"You also said that I am no longer a student in the academy. I don't care if you are a teacher!"

Chen Mo scolded him back angrily. "What's going on, Teacher Zhang?"

Other teachers noticed it and came over to watch.

"Chen Mo, since you said you are not a student of this college, then get out of this college."

Teacher Zhang yelled angrily.

"The school rules state that students are allowed to fight with each other, as long as no one is injured or killed. I don't think there is any problem with self-defense when a dog beats me."

Chen Mo shouted.

"Chen Mo, listen to my advice. You only have level one soul power. Don't irritate Teacher Zhang anymore. Just leave and go to the countryside to farm and live a good life."

"Why do you care so much about a loser?"

There are a lot of sarcastic words, but there are also good ones.

But Chen Mo couldn't listen at all.

He doesn't think he is a waste, his Poké Ball has unique advantages.

Well, that being the case.

You can't blame him for making such bold statements.

"Okay, 30 years to Hedong, 30 years to Hexi."

"Don't bully the poor boy!"

"Once I leave, I will come back again. I just hope that the genius you call me can defeat me by then."

What Chen Mo said was impassioned.

There was a strong wind blowing, and many teachers were shocked.

But a moment of childish laughter broke the silence.

"Haha, Chen Mo, the gap between you and me will only get bigger and bigger. When I reach the tenth level and get the soul ring, you will be an out-and-out clown!"

Goudan’s laughter was quite wild.

But when Chen Mo glanced at him, he was frightened and became speechless.

Cold, murderous, and terrifying.

"Wow, woo woo..."

cried again.

A group of teachers were also speechless for a while.

Chen Mo turned and left.

"Ha ha!"

Amazing laughter erupted behind him.

"What is this kid daydreaming about?"

"It's really funny."

"With first-level innate soul power, I'm afraid I won't be able to become a soul master in my lifetime."

"It's a pity, it's a pity, this mind doesn't work as expected."

The commotion here is quite big, and the dean of Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy is standing here watching everything.

Standing next to him was Yu Xiaogang.

"Master, do you think it's possible?"

The dean asked curiously. He didn't think a first-level innate soul power could go far in cultivation.

30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi are ridiculous.

"It's possible."

Yu Xiaogang said.

The dean chuckled: "Do you have any new research results?"

"There are no useless martial souls, only useless soul masters, and first-level innate soul power is only innate. As long as you have a unique training method, you can still advance by leaps and bounds."

Yu Xiaogang smiled slightly.

"Master is indeed a master, so do you want to accept this child? I think he is quite smart."

The dean admired him.

"No."

Yu Xiaogang shook his head and refused.

"Why."

The dean was confused.

"You know, I won't accept a disciple, but if he reads the articles I published, he might be able to find something. It depends on his understanding."

Yu Xiaogang shook his head.

"The master is willing to share his achievements with the people of the world. It is really an act of destiny. I admire you."

The dean was filled with admiration.

"Ah."

Yu Xiaogang nodded with satisfaction.

(End of this chapter)