Douluo: Lin Dong Travels Through Huo Yuhao

Chapter 39: Senior, let’s have a fight?

Seeing his sincere attitude, Lin Dong did not embarrass him. He immediately stepped forward to help him up and said softly:

"Senior Micah, I have no intention of competing for the first team. I just followed Miss Meng to take a look today. I have no intention of disrupting the college's arrangements."

Hearing what he said, Ma Rulong on the side was obviously a little anxious, but Mijia got there before him and said to Lin Dong:

"I'm sorry Lin Dong, your joining our team is very helpful. If it's because of what happened just now, I sincerely apologize to you."

Ma Rulong looked at the usually arrogant Micah and realized that he could do this. He then added:

"Yes, Lin Dong, Mika doesn't have any bad intentions, just forgive him."

Lin Dong looked at the scene in front of him and smiled: "My fellow seniors, you have misunderstood. I, Lin Dong, am not that tolerant. It's just that my personality is not suitable for assisting others. I prefer to fight alone, which may disrupt everyone's teamwork."

Hearing his words, everyone's attitude turned cold. Ma Rulong was the first to speak:

“Lin Dong, aren’t you wasting your talent? Relying on your special soul skills and cooperating with our team’s soul guides is the most helpful choice for the game, and it is also the best use of your talent.”

Micah also frowned and added:

"Yes, Lin Dong. Your spiritual detection and shared soul skills can help everyone better grasp the opportunity to use soul guides. It is for this reason that I am so polite to you."

Even Lin Xi, who had just spoken to smooth things over, smiled and said:

"Yes, Lin Dong, even I can't stand by you this time. To be honest, you are a level 25 Great Spirit Master, what can you use to fight?

As long as your soul skill can be maintained smoothly, you will be the biggest contributor to the team. However, if you cannot possess this soul skill, I believe you also know..."

Before Lin Xi could finish, Lin Dong interrupted with a smile and said bluntly:
"So, the reason why you seniors are so polite to me is that you treat me as a target?"

Due to Lin Dong's straightforward remark, the atmosphere at the scene couldn't help but become a little awkward. Meng Hongchen poked the smiling Lin Dong and said softly:
“Lin Dong, after all, we are much younger than them, so it’s normal that we are a little weaker. They are not as bad as you say. It’s just that your spirit skills are indeed more useful to the team than your combat skills.”

Ma Rulong and others also walked along the stairs, scratched their heads and laughed:

“Yes, Lin Dong, it’s not necessary to say that. It’s just that, in our opinion, your combat ability is indeed not as outstanding as your spirit skills.”

Xiao Xiafeng, who had not spoken until now, whispered something.

"Refreshing white steamed bun."

He handed the extra white steamed bun in his hand to Lin Dong and said with a smile:
“Here, Lin Dong, eat a steamed bun and calm down.”

Lin Dong was somewhat confused by his inexplicable strangeness. After a pause, he took the steamed bun and said:

"Uh, what is this operation?"

"This is my second soul skill, the Refreshing White Bun. It comes from an eight-hundred-year-old White Hell Fox. It can keep the eater awake for a period of time and restore a certain percentage of mental strength."

Lin Dong took a bite of the bun, looked at him and smiled: "Thank you, senior." "How about it, do you still have the same idea as before?"

Looking at Xiao Xiafeng's expectant eyes, Lin Dong finally reacted with some surprise, and immediately explained with a smile:
"Senior, I am very clear-headed. What I just said was based on my own judgment based on your requirements of me. I am not angry. I just feel that you don't know me deeply enough."

Ma Rulong smiled inadvertently upon hearing this, and said in surprise:
"Oh? Then what do you think we don't know deeply enough about you?"

Lin Dong looked at the smiles on their faces, and his heart did not waver much. Instead, he smiled with his white teeth showing:

"Dear seniors, I am actually quite good at fighting."

Looking at his somewhat creepy smile, everyone's expressions froze. What was even more surprising was what he had just said.

What do you mean he is also good at fighting? You are a level 25 soul master, and you say you are good at fighting in front of a group of people whose lowest cultivation level is level 50 soul king?
Ma Rulong took the lead and patted his shoulder, smiling as if to comfort a child:
"Okay, okay, I admit that you are a good fighter. I will give you a chance to fight when the time comes. However, your main responsibility is to use your spirit skills to accurately guide everyone. Is that okay?"

It is not difficult to hear from Ma Rulong's words that he regarded Lin Dong's words as just a child's joke, and he used this rhetoric in order not to hurt Lin Dong's self-esteem as much as possible.

At this time, Micah directly questioned:

"I originally thought that the soul skills you possessed would contribute to the team, but judging from your personality, you seem too proud. I'm afraid that you won't be a big help to the team."

"Micah, how can you talk like that?"

Ma Rulong quickly pretended to scold Micah, probably because he was worried that this guy's remarks would cause Lin Dong to give up joining the regular team.

After all, no matter how ignorant Lin Dong is, his spirit skills are real. If he is really provoked and runs away, it would be a huge loss.

Even Meng Hongchen couldn't help but poke Lin Dong in the waist and reminded him softly:

“Lin Dong, I also know that your physical strength and combat experience are different from ordinary people, but they are all five or six years older than us, and their realm is more than twice yours. You don’t have to fight.

Why not leave the thankless task to them? Even if he was laughing, he wouldn't be so confident to blindly cross such a big class battle. Why do you have to insist on fighting? "

Lin Dong turned around upon hearing this and looked at her intently. Although he had a smile on his face, there was a hint of firmness in his tone:
"I have reasons to fight. During the competition, I can't just stand behind and serve as a tool for aiming. I have to fight for the right to take action."

Looking at his determined eyes, Meng Hongchen's beautiful eyes showed some ripples. Finally, her lips moved, but she did not say anything to persuade him.

Lin Dong is so persistent in fighting because he is not used to relying on others for protection, but more importantly, he wants to be able to take part in the competition.

Just because of that competition, he had the impression that with the talents of the Duchess's two beloved sons, they would definitely have a place in this competition.

Even if he couldn't do anything to his eldest son Dai Yuheng now, he was 100% sure that he could beat the beast Dai Huabin to death if he fought him alone.

Thinking of this, Lin Dong turned to look at Mika, who had a cold face, and smiled harmlessly:

"Senior, let's have a fight."

(End of this chapter)