Douluo: Peerless Light...

Chapter 90 Xuan Zi: I have learned from my mistakes!

The next afternoon, because he had helped Ma Xiaotao suppress the evil fire yesterday, Minghui mentioned at noon that he would practice on his own in the afternoon. After school, he would go to the fighting spirit area for actual combat, so he went straight to the grove to practice archery, boxing and spear skills to further consolidate his gains.

As the sun was setting, Minghui rushed to the cafeteria to eat dinner, and then immediately ran to the fighting spirit area located in the outer courtyard. The fighting spirit area was only open after school every day, and he went there early to avoid being stared at by too many people on the road, or even being approached and disturbed.

Second, you can spread the news in advance, which is the most important thing!
"Teacher, this is the admission fee. Please help me register!" After arriving, Minghui took out a silver coin and placed it on the counter.

"Are you Minghui, a student in the freshman class?" The instructor in charge of registration and fee collection stood up, looked him up and down, and asked subconsciously.

He was too famous, his facial features were too obvious, and he was the only one of his kind in the entire academy, so it was hard for him not to recognize him.

"Yes, teacher." Minghui nodded, "Please inform the academy that anyone level 50 or below can come to challenge. In addition, this challenge is valid for a long time. I will come to the fighting spirit area often to challenge in the next period of time."

The registration tutor was surprised. He had also heard Minghui's shout at the beginning. Was this serious?
"Teacher, please don't misunderstand me." Minghui continued, "I made this decision simply to hone myself."

"Even if Zhou Yi hadn't happened, I would have done the same thing, because this was the reason I came to school."

"Student Minghui, with your current level of cultivation, isn't it a bit too high for you to challenge Soul Sect?" The instructor still felt that Minghui was being impulsive.

Minghui shook his head. "Teacher, this is the result of my careful consideration. Of course, if the academy wants to let the Soul Master level students go first for the sake of profit, that's fine."

The registration instructor immediately smiled and nodded, "Okay, I'll make the announcement later!"

"Then I'll trouble you, teacher." Minghui said, turned around and strode towards the fighting arena.

There was no need to report his information, as the initial wave of cheers had already spread everywhere.

Walking into the fighting arena and looking around, Minghui saw that it was hexagonal in shape, almost as big as Shrek Square, with stepped seating around the inside. This reminded Minghui of the ancient Roman Colosseum he had seen in his previous life, except that the venue could accommodate far fewer spectators.

He glanced around and estimated that there was room for only about 3000 people.

The combat zone is quite spacious, with a diameter of over 150 meters, which is more than enough for the students from the external college to display their skills.

Without thinking too much, he walked straight to the waiting area, found a random seat, sat down, closed his eyes, meditated, and adjusted his state at the same time.

At the same time, loud broadcasts sounded in all the dormitory areas for students.

"Now a broadcast is being released. Minghui, a student in the freshman class, has applied for a fight in the fighting spirit area."

There was an uproar in the outer courtyard.

"Damn, this is really an invitation to a fight!"

"Brother Minghui, are you planning to fight your way up from Soul Master, or are you not confident in your own strength? At the beginning, you said you would directly challenge students of level 50 and below."

"Who cares! Hurry up and go to the cafeteria to eat first, and then grab a seat right after eating!"

"What the hell are you doing eating? Go grab a seat first!"

For a time, a large number of students flocked to the fighting spirit area.

"Beibei, let's go and take a look!" On the other side, Tang Ya pulled Beibei and ran.

"No hurry." Beibei stopped walking, with a fighting spirit in his eyes, "Xiaohui said he wanted to spar with me before, I will just go and sign up for the fight later."

"Let's go to the cafeteria to eat first. After we're full, we can go again. We can also ask Xu Sanshi to come along."

"Xiao Hui told me at the beginning that he also wanted to fight him."

"Okay then." Tang Ya nodded and pulled Bei Bei to run quickly.

"Oh my god, so many people!" In the Fighting Spirit Area, looking at the students pouring in like a tide, the registration instructor quickly picked up the microphone and started shouting.

"Hey, hey, there are too many people here, please come and help watch the place."

With this number of people, he couldn't even collect all the money.

Thinking of this, he immediately stood up and shouted, "Get in line first, everyone, get in line!"

Soon, several new college instructors joined in the business of collecting money and opening the market, and they really did collect money until their hands were cramped.

"No one dares to sign up for the battle? Then I will be the first one to go!"

Once the first warrior appeared, challengers followed one after another.

The schedule for the fighting spirit matches was soon announced. "The first fighting spirit match will begin in two quarters of an hour. Please prepare yourself, student Chen Bo, who will be the first to go on stage!"

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"Oh my god, so many people?" Tang Ya, who rushed to the Fighting Spirit Area, was shocked.

Only a quarter of an hour had passed and two-thirds of the 3,000 seats had been occupied.

They just ate a few buns so quickly!
"Oh, we're late! In just a short while, the challengers have already ranked outside the top 20. It definitely won't be our turn today." Xu Sanshi sighed.

Tang Ya curled her lips, "I don't usually see these people so active. There is no doubt that some students want to become famous by defeating Minghui."

"Just like you, both like to show off."

"No, wasn't I dragged here by you to sign up?" Xu Sanshi complained, "And I just wanted to show off, I'm not really a fool!"

"This Minghui junior student originally said that anyone level 50 or below can come and play, and that if they lose a game, they will get 5000 million gold soul coins from the academy for free, plus a public apology. How can you dare to say that without some strength?"

"I don't want to go up there rashly and embarrass myself!"

"Okay, let's find a seat and sit down first." Beibei shook his head.

"Come on, let's go over there." Xu Sanshi immediately pointed in a direction, where there happened to be a row of empty seats.

Tang Ya said no more and followed Bei Bei and walked over quickly.

"Wow, Jiang Nannan is here too." There was a quick buzz from behind, but it died down quickly.

Ma Xiaotao, who was wearing a black veil, had a fierce reputation and was nicknamed the Fire Maniac, and also came with his team members.

Wherever he passed, pedestrians gave way.

"This kid is really good at pretending!" Ma Xiaotao's eyes quickly fixed on Minghui, who was sitting in the waiting area on the left, and she curled her lips subconsciously.

Because it was an open invitation, all the other applicants were challengers, and they were all assigned to the waiting area on the right, leaving Minghui alone on the left.

He sat there quietly, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was not affected by the noise around him at all.

She thought it was quite pretentious.

"Sister Xiaotao, there are so many people here, let's find a place to sit down quickly." Gong Yangmo said hurriedly.

"What are you afraid of!" Ma Xiaotao raised her eyebrows.

"With me here, are you still worried about not having a place to sit?"

"Hehe, I'll be looking forward to Xiaohui's performance after seeing you do this." Ling Luochen sneered.

After saying that, he walked towards the empty seat in the back row.

Dai Yuheng followed without hesitation.

"Well, Sister Xiaotao, the place Sister Luochen went to is really nice, and there is just enough space for several of us to sit." Gong Yangmo took over at the right time to ease the atmosphere.

Ma Xiaotao glanced at Minghui's face and walked towards Ling Luochen in silence.

On the top floor of the Fighting Spirit Arena, Old Xuan leaned back in a rattan chair, looking down, holding a chicken leg in one hand and fruit wine in the other, eating and drinking at the same time.

A few months ago, after much reflection and careful consideration, he finally decided to quit drinking and start drinking fruit wine.

The alcohol content of the fruit wine is low, so his cultivation level will not be affected at all. Moreover, if it is mixed with some medicinal herbs, long-term drinking can help regulate the body.

He has fallen in love with the taste.

One fruit is used to create one flavor. Changing the flavor every day makes the food more delicious.

Two quarters of an hour passed quickly, and as the referee's instructor announced loudly, Minghui, who was sitting alone in the left waiting area, opened his eyes and stood up to go on stage. In the right waiting area filled with challengers, a fifth-year student named Chen Bo, whose soul power reached level 35, stood up and entered the arena.

The two quickly arrived at the designated location.

1v1, and they were far enough away that the referee didn't even bother to prepare, and just shouted, "Game on!"

(End of this chapter)