Douluo Dalu: Seven Kills

Chapter 56 The semi-finals begin

"You have a grudge against him."

“I…” Huo Yuhao opened his mouth, but a hint of hesitation flashed across his eyes, making him not know what to say. He could only choose to lower his head and respond with silence.

Seeing this, Chen Junting simply patted him on the shoulder.

"Since you don't want to talk, I won't force you. But don't let anger lower your wisdom, and don't let hatred blind your eyes, which will make you lose your ability to judge. And when you are weak, you must control your emotions, so that you can grow up smoothly and become strong, and complete your revenge with your own hands."

"Remember, the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is your home now, and the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect will not be afraid of the revenge of the White Tiger Duke's Mansion."

After saying that, he turned and walked towards the cafeteria.

The concerns in Huo Yuhao's eyes disappeared when Chen Junting said the last sentence. The inexplicable smile on his lips also made Wang Dong beside him a little confused.

However, he could feel that Huo Yuhao's aura had changed.

At least he wasn't as violent anymore.

"Yuhao, are you okay?"

“I’m fine. I’m fine now.” Huo Yuhao let out a long sigh and pulled Wang Dong directly towards Chen Jun Pavilion, planning to go to the assessment area together after having breakfast together.

After arriving at the assessment area, Chen Junting and his team also joined Ning Tian and his team. And within half a minute, Dai Huabin, surrounded by Zhu Lu and Cui Yajie, met the top four.

But the moment the two sides met, Dai Huabin's eyes were fixed on Chen Junting, ignoring everyone else around him.

"You must be Chen Junting, right? I wonder if you are as strong as the rumors say?"

It seemed like a question, but it was actually full of provocation.

Hearing this, Chen Junting raised his eyes slightly.

Dai Huabin thought Chen Junting would respond to this...

But he never thought that Chen Junting just shifted his attention to Ning Tian beside him under Dai Huabin's slightly surprised look. It seemed that he didn't take him seriously at all.

Realizing this, Dai Huabin suddenly felt embarrassed, and the look in his eyes changed from provocative to fierce.

But at this moment,
"laugh--"

A sneer suddenly came from the side.

"He's just a Soul Master, why are you so arrogant?"

The voice that sounded like a mockery made Dai Huabin turn around suddenly. He immediately locked his eyes on the unrestrained Wang Dong, and his previous fierceness became even more ferocious.

But when he glanced at Huo Yuhao who was standing beside Wang Dong, the fierceness in his expression was gradually replaced by a hint of disdain.

As if realizing that they had a good relationship, Dai Huabin directly shifted the target of his verbal attack.

"Haha, I was wondering what it was, it turned out to be a team without even all the great spirit masters. I don't know how a spirit master with only a ten-year spirit ring got here."

With years of tacit understanding, Zhu Lu took over the conversation. While covering her mouth and laughing softly, her tone was full of disdain, "It's probably just luck. I have two good teammates, so I won without any effort."

Having said that, he no longer paid any attention to it.

"you--"

Wang Dong was about to attack upon seeing this, but Huo Yuhao, who was standing beside him, stopped him from attacking.

"Wang Dong, forget it."

Wang Dong was about to ask why when he heard this, but he discovered that underneath Huo Yuhao's calm exterior, there was a deep hatred hidden. But soon, that hidden hatred melted away like ice and snow.

Obviously, what Chen Junting said before worked.

At this time, an old man in white had already stood on the viewing platform, replacing Du Weilun, the director of teaching of the Wuhun Department's external college.

This old man in white seemed to have appeared in yesterday's quarter-final match, but because he was low-key at the time, he did not attract much attention.

But now, judging from Du Weilun's respectful attitude, the identity of this old man is not simple.

"Hello, young people. I am Yan Shaozhe, the 261st president of Shrek Academy." Yan Shaozhe's tone was gentle, without any of the majesty of the president of the number one academy on the continent.

"I think you all saw me more or less yesterday. To be honest, I am very satisfied with your performance. You can be said to be the most talented freshman class in the past thousand years. But I know that each of you has not shown your true strength, so today, I hope you can surprise me."

"Okay, let's start drawing lots."

Yan Shaozhe's words instantly aroused the enthusiasm of some people. Just like Dai Huabin's team, their eyes have become fanatical, as if they are sure of victory. Seeing this, Chen Junting could not help but nod secretly.

As expected of the dean of Shrek Academy, he was really good at using words to stir up emotions. A simple few words could make the fire in one's heart burn brighter.

"Freshman Class 5, Dai Huabin's team, come forward to draw lots."

At Yan Shaozhe's signal, Du Weilun picked up the lottery box and shouted loudly.

Upon hearing this, Dai Huabin immediately stepped forward, bowed respectfully to Yan Shaozhe, Du Weilun and others one by one, and then took out a stick from the box.

Du Weilun took it and took a look, then announced it immediately. "Dai Huabin's team, number one pick!"

Then he handed the lottery number back to Dai Huabin and turned his eyes to Chen Junting's team. "Freshmen Class 9, Chen Junting's team, come forward to draw lots."

Chen Junting walked up slowly and passed by Dai Huabin. After the two of them inevitably looked at each other, Dai Huabin raised the number one sign in his hand provocatively and lip-synced silently.

"I'm waiting for you."

Chen Junting didn't care about it. He came to Du Weilun and Yan Shaozhe and saluted respectfully.

At this time, Yan Shaozhe chuckled, and a voice entered Chen Junting's ears, "Boy, you have taken a lot of advantage this time." It seemed that he was unintentionally sighing and congratulating, and then changed the subject, "Kid, when you go back, please say hello to your sect master and Senior Ye for me."

Chen Junting smiled without saying anything, nodded slightly as if he didn't understand, and drew out the lottery number.

Du Weilun took a look. He was surprised at first, then expected. "Chen Junting team, number one sign!"

This means that Chen Junting's team will face Dai Huabin's team next. The two favorites to win the championship actually met in the semi-finals ahead of time.

After stepping down from the stage, Chen Junting once again ignored Dai Huabin's provocative look and returned to his original position.

At this time, Wu Feng at the side couldn't help but come forward and asked curiously: "Jianren, what did Dean Yan say to you just now?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Junting tilted his head slightly.

"You want to know?"

The smile on his face and the playful look in his eyes made Wu Feng subconsciously shake his head.

"If that's the case, don't ask." Chen Junting's expression suddenly became serious, and he gave him a gentle and gentle lecture. "Prepare well for the competition."

"Don't worry about that."

Wu Feng was very confident when she heard this. In her eyes, Huo Yuhao and the other two were no match for them.

"is it?"

Chen Junting did not comment on this.

He did not tell Ning Tian and the others about Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong's spirit fusion skills. After all, this was just an assessment, just a game.

It would be unfair to say that.

After all, they are not like Dai Huabin's team. The famous "Netherworld White Tiger" martial soul fusion technique is like an open card.

After Ning Tian and Huo Yuhao finished drawing lots and returned to their respective teams, Chen Junting looked at Huo Yuhao and Ning Tian and couldn't help but chuckle, "I didn't expect that this time it would be an internal fight between you two."

But they obviously didn't care about this so-called internal fight. Ning Tian instead used his eyes to signal Dai Huabin, "Brother Jun Ting." As he spoke, his eyes showed a questioning look.

"fine."

Giving Ning Tian a look, Chen Junting's eyes appeared as calm as water. He glanced at Huo Yuhao who was a little worried beside him, patted his shoulder, and said in a calm but equally proud tone.

"Haha - Yuhao, are you worried about me? When we go on stage later, I will beat them up and see how crazy they are. It will be a good opportunity to prevent them from recovering and using their martial soul fusion skills, so that you can get the top three spots."

The confidence in his words convinced everyone.

Soon, the four teams entered their respective competition areas.

Chen Junting's team and Dai Huabin's team came to Area 1 and both sides stood still.

A referee teacher walked down slowly from the viewing stand. The strong aura emanating from his body undoubtedly demonstrated his strength, which could effectively prevent any emergencies that might occur in the competition venue.

At the same time, inside the venue.

Dai Huabin was staring at Chen Junting with a cold and fierce look. However, his posture of being ready to strike showed that even though he was provoking him before, he still attached great importance to the strength that Chen Junting had shown before.

(End of this chapter)