Douluo: The blue phoenix cries loudly, and the wind whistles through the air

Chapter 32 Battle
Inside Shrek Academy.

Seeing Ma Hongjun being beaten like a pig's head and running back panting, Dai Mubai sneered: "What's the matter? Bai Piao got beaten by those old sisters-in-law?"

Ma Hongjun looked aggrieved. He pointed at his face, which was almost swollen like a pig's head, and cried, "Boss Dai, I was beaten up, and you didn't do anything about it."

The two have the same hobbies, so they can naturally get along well.

Dai Mubai is the strongest among the current students of Shrek Academy, and he is undoubtedly the eldest brother.

How could he just sit back and watch his brother being bullied?

"Fatty, tell me clearly who beat you up. Also, didn't you go to the dean? Didn't you tell him?"

Ma Hongjun explained the whole story and added, "That kid's martial spirit is also a bird. The teacher probably wants to take him in as a disciple."

"Boss Dai, if you don't teach that kid a lesson, I'm afraid he'll take your position when he comes to the academy."

Dai Mubai's face turned ugly.

He has been the big brother for so long, how can you make him the little brother?

After pondering for a moment, he said in a deep voice: "Fatty, where is that kid? I have to let him know who is the big brother in the academy!"

Ma Hongjun had never inquired about Wu Qi's residence, so he could only say that he and Dai Mubai would go to the city to look for him.

As the two left the academy, they ran into Flanders.

The two men greeted each other and fled in a hurry, like a mouse encountering a cat.

Needless to say, Flanders also knew what they were thinking.

As a teacher, he certainly encourages students to compete with each other.

Wu Qi is a Soul Master, and Dai Mubai is also a Soul Master. Although there is a gap in soul power, Dai Mubai is undoubtedly the best trial subject.

Since we will be classmates in the future, it doesn’t hurt to get in touch with each other in advance.

If Wu Qi could defeat Dai Mubai by using his weakness to defeat the strong, wouldn't that be like picking up a treasure?

……

In the evening, after dinner, the residents of the city all headed towards the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

There are not many entertainment activities on Douluo Continent. For ordinary people, watching soul masters fighting in the Great Soul Fighting Arena can not only show them exciting games, but also satisfy their fantasies about soul masters.

Sometimes, for a wonderful game, the audience is even willing to pay a high price.

In front of the Great Soul Fighting Arena, Wu Qi and Qiangu Changkong arrived on time.

"It's still lively at night, Brother Wu, are you nervous?" Qiangu Changkong was very much looking forward to the upcoming game.

When he was in Wuhun City, he watched countless fighting spirit competitions as a spectator.

Sometimes, the contestants are obviously very strong, but because of excessive nervousness, they make frequent mistakes during the battle and eventually lose the game.

Wu Qi glanced at him and shook his head slightly.

The two of them have even experienced life-and-death battles, so why would they be nervous in the Great Soul Fighting Arena?

When entering the Great Soul Fighting Arena, Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai who were passing by happened to see this scene.

"Boss Dai, it's them!" Ma Hongjun pointed at the backs of the two men and said hatefully.

They searched for the entire afternoon and their legs were almost broken, but they finally found the real culprit.

The anger and resentment in his heart naturally had to be vented on Wu Qi.

However, the Great Soul Fighting Arena is not an ordinary place. It is said that the powerful people behind it do not even take Soul Saints seriously.

If you cause trouble in the fighting arena, you will lose more than your life!
Dai Mubai frowned, "Fatty, go in and take a look first."

The two quickened their pace to catch up with each other, but always kept a certain distance.

In the Great Soul Fighting Arena, the only place where conflicts can be resolved is the ring.

If Wu Qi came here to participate in the competition, he wouldn't mind challenging the other party to a duel.

……

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun's tracking was extremely clumsy, and Qiangu Changkong had already noticed them. "Brother Wu, there are two idiots following us. Want to shake them off?"

Wu Qi thought about it, turned his head and took a look, "No need, since we are here, let's choose them as opponents."

He had long wanted to see the strength of the Shrek Academy's leader.

Ma Hongjun's purpose in seeking out Dai Mubai was self-evident. So, why not have a duel in the ring?
When Wu Qi and the other two walked towards the Fighting Spirit Registration Office, Dai Mubai took two steps at a time and ran over quickly.

"Iron Fighting Spirit Badge, how about we have a competition?"

Dai Mubai held his head high, looking arrogant.

The staff of the Grand Fighting Spirit Arena were naturally happy to see this scene, as players who registered for the competition needed to manually match their opponents.

Dai Mubai specifically requested to compete with Wu Qi. If the two had the same fighting spirit badge, it would undoubtedly reduce the workload for the staff.

"So, you don't dare anymore?"

With a backer, Ma Hongjun spoke with conviction, "Be smart and admit your mistake to me, and compensate me for my medical expenses, otherwise..."

Qiangu Changkong stroked his fist and smiled evilly, "Fatty, you and I are both great soul masters, why don't we have a competition?"

"I haven't had enough fun fighting during the day. I hope you won't give up later."

Ma Hongjun shrank his neck and retreated behind Dai Mubai.

Knowing that you can't win, you still compete with the opponent. Isn't that just asking for trouble?

Seeing that Wu Qi hadn't expressed his opinion yet, Dai Mubai asked impatiently, "What? Are you scared?"

Wu Qi calmly placed the Fighting Spirit Badge on the counter and asked, "Will I get points if I win the challenge?"

After receiving an affirmative answer, he urged, "What are you waiting for?"

Dai Mubai laughed in anger, "Okay, I hope you can be this tough in the ring!"

After completing the registration process, the next step is to wait for the competition to begin.

Dai Mubai snorted coldly and left with Ma Hongjun.

"Where did this traitor come from? Are we being targeted?" Qiangu Changkong couldn't help but feel worried.

Although Ma Hongjun is not very strong, he has a soul power of level 26 at the age of twelve. His talent is not bad. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a genius.

Dai Mubai is also young, but the soul power fluctuations around him are extremely solid, and his strength must be even stronger.

Looking across the entire continent, Soto City is just a second-rate city. How could it produce so many geniuses?

Could it be that these two people are from a big family?
"If I'm not mistaken, they should be from Shrek Academy."

"When Senior Golden Eagle entered the city, he inquired about the distribution of forces within the city. If they were from a major force, they would definitely warn us in advance."

"There was no warning, and the only place Senior Golden Eagle hadn't inquired about was Shrek Academy outside the city."

Qiangu Changkong had no doubt that it was fake. After all, before coming, the Golden Eagle Soul Douluo had "reported" the situation in the city to them.

"Being able to cultivate two geniuses, this Shrek Academy must be quite something, right?"

Ha ha.

Wu Qi sneered in his heart.

To cultivate geniuses into geniuses, this is the style of Shrek Academy.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun's innate soul power is not low to begin with. Even if they practice alone, their soul power level will not be lower than it is now.

The purpose of soul masters joining the academy is to learn combat skills.

The teaching method of Shrek Academy itself has huge problems.
When Zhao Wuji was teaching combat techniques, he used his students as punching bags. At first, Dai Mubai might have been motivated and willing to improve his skills.

But every time he was beaten so hard that he couldn't get out of bed, over time he would inevitably develop a resistance.

This kind of teaching method is meaningless.

(End of this chapter)