Douluo Dalu: The Eyes That Defy Fate

Chapter 134: Preliminary Selection

The next day, at noon, Lin Po, who was still asleep, was awakened by the noisy sounds in the yard.

After hearing the voices of Huo Yuhao and others, Lin Po was just about to get up, but he heard a bang and the door of his house was kicked open by the little toad Xiao Hongchen.

"No. What are you doing? Are you planning a rebellion?"

Lin Po held the quilt and looked at the few people with a gloomy face. The ominous aura emanating from his body gave them goose bumps.

Xiao Hongchen froze in place, not daring to move.

Seeing this, Meng Hongchen and Xiao Xiao hurried forward to comfort him. They knew very well how angry their boyfriends would be if they were woken up.

Once, Xiao Hongchen tried it without knowing the consequences, but ended up being hung up like a top by Lin Po and beaten for the whole afternoon. Even Jing Hongchen was of no use.

With the gentle comfort of the two girls, Lin Po regained consciousness and understood what had happened.

It turned out that Huo Yuhao and the others were a little worried when they found out that it was the last day of school and Lin Po had not returned to school to report, so they hurried over.

Lin Po stood up and stretched, glanced at Xiao Hongchen's trembling eyes, and spoke in a very calm tone.

"Okay, am I that unreasonable? How could I scare you like this?"

Hearing this, Xiao Hongchen was about to cheer when Lin Po's voice rang out again.

"Oh, by the way, I want to test your strength this afternoon, don't be absent!

Also, let me tell you something: I am now a Soul Saint."

"what?!"

The five of them cried out "Ah" in unison. They had originally thought that only Xiao Hongchen would be beaten, but how did it turn out that five people were beaten together?

Also, you are already a Soul Sage, but you are bullying us, a bunch of noobs who are not even Soul Emperors?
They were not at all surprised that Lin Po became a Soul Saint. After all, they knew a few months ago that Lin Po was already level 70, just one soul ring away.

Everyone looked at each other, and even Meng Hongchen and Xiao Xiao looked miserable for a moment.

This boyfriend is good in every way, gentle, considerate and generous, but when it comes to cultivation, he really treats everyone equally.

Unfortunately, life is like sex. If you can't resist it, you can only enjoy it.

For this battle, which was called a test but was actually a way to vent his anger, Lin Po specially found Lin Jiayi and spent a lot of money to buy a training ground.

No one knew what happened on the training ground that afternoon.

However, screams mixed with roars were heard frequently, and even the students passing by could hear the tragic tone in them.

In the evening, the sun was already setting.

Looking at the five people lying on the ground exhausted and motionless, Lin Po curled his lips and finally felt relaxed physically and mentally.

'He's really a good punching bag, especially his smile. He's much more resilient than he was a year ago.

The progress is not small. Although there is no breakthrough in cultivation, how come their combat power and coordination have improved so much?

Are you trying to resist me?!

Thinking of this, Lin Po slapped his forehead and felt that he had not been too lenient today.

However, things have come to this point, and these people can no longer withstand the torture and can only give up for the time being.

Afterwards, Lin Po used his Yin-Yang soul power to transform it into water, and after diluting it a little with vitality, he wrapped up all the people on the ground.

Huo Yuhao and the others, who were already in a semi-comatose state, subconsciously absorbed the vitality in the water flow and recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, the five people woke up slowly, and all looked at their good brother/boyfriend with resentment on their faces, and then they seemed to let go of their chatterboxes, and the scene suddenly became lively.

Xiao Xiao: "Brother Lin Po, you are too cruel!"

Huo Yuhao: "Brother Lin, you can't do this. You'll die!"

Wang Donger: "That's right!"

Meng Hongchen: "It's all my brother's fault!"

Xiao Hongchen: "Dream?!"

Feeling the laughter and joy around him, Lin Po felt relaxed for the first time in a long time. He clapped his hands and interrupted everyone's complaints.

"Okay, I have a rough idea of ​​your strength. To express my apology, I will treat you to a meal! And, at the usual place!"

As soon as the words fell, the five people's eyes suddenly lit up.

The same place? Which other place could it be? The Ming Huang Hotel.

Everyone was very happy for a moment, even Huo Yuhao, who was flattering thriftiness, was smiling.

As the sun sets, the laughter of young boys and girls fills the streets, causing passers-by to sigh: It’s great to be young.

. . .

The new semester started, but it wasn't as busy as everyone had imagined, simply because no one was going to class.

Xiao Hongchen and Meng Hongchen were taught by a teacher specially invited by Jing Hongchen, while Huo Yuhao and the other two were brought along by Jing Hongchen.

In his words, if there are too many lice, it won't be itchy, and teaching one is almost the same as teaching three.

If Lin Po didn't know the old fox's character of not releasing the eagle until he sees the rabbit, he would probably have believed it.

That afternoon, Lin Po rarely met Jing Hongchen and sat in his office in a casual manner.

"Old man, what do you think about this year's Fighting Spirit Competition?"

Upon hearing this, Jing Hongchen put down the "Introduction to Three-Character Fighting Armor" in his hand and gave Lin Po a displeased look.

"What else do you want to say? Don't think that I don't know that you are already a Soul Saint.

Apart from Shrek, the other academies combined wouldn't be enough for you to defeat."

No one doesn't like to hear good words, and Lin Po is the same. He was very happy to hear Jing Hongchen's words.

"I mean the team selection. I've already agreed with you in advance that you must bring my people with you!"

Seeing Lin Po acting like a rogue, Jing Hongchen felt helpless.

There is no way. What can I do if the grandson-in-law of the Hongchen family does not agree? Apart from anything else, if Meng Hongchen knows that Lin Po is being bullied, he will run back and pull his beard.

"Okay, okay, the main team remains unchanged. You are the captain of the reserve team, and the players are yours. I won't fill in the missing one for you."

"Old man, you are so open-minded. I will leave first."

After getting the answer he wanted, Lin Po no longer wanted to stay any longer and stood up to leave.

After taking only two steps, he seemed to have thought of something, turned around and threw a jade box to Jing Hongchen.

"Old man, this is the ninth-grade purple fungus, which is just right for you.

Eat quickly, and when the competition starts, follow secretly, just in case."

"Just consider it as part of my betrothal gift to Xiao Meng."

After saying that, he didn't give Jing Hongchen a chance to refuse and left the office without looking back.

Jing Hongchen's gaze shifted back and forth between the door and the jade box in his hand, and he finally sighed half helplessly:
"Is this kid really the son of the Evil Soul Master? How come he's more authentic than his teacher?"

Little do we know that free is the most expensive, and the gift of fate has a price tag from the very beginning.

. . .

This time, the fighting spirit competition did not have the previous internal selection, which made many junior students in the academy who were ready to "show their skills" very unwilling.

But if you don’t have it, you don’t have it. You have to bear it even if you don’t accept it.

Even the main team members did not know the specific situation. They only knew that the reserve team members were very special and were pre-determined.

Today is the day for the two teams to meet and get acquainted with each other.

"Captain, what's going on with the reserve team? Are they really that awesome?"

A young man with an eccentric personality became a little impatient and asked the tall young man next to him.

Hearing Lin Xi's question, the other six regular team members also looked over with curiosity.

"You'll know when they come. Also, don't underestimate them."

As the grandson of a ninth-level soul master, Ma Rulong obviously knows more than ordinary students like Lin Xi.

However, Lin Xi was obviously dissatisfied with this answer, and was interrupted by Ma Rulong's voice when he was about to ask further questions.

"Stand still, they're coming!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man with a strong body and perfect features came over, leading five other young men and women who were full of vigor and vitality.

"Line up!"

As the team leader, Ma Rulong is the oldest and strongest among all the people. Even Lin Xi doesn't dare to be too lively when he gets serious.

He had no choice but to stand still and watch Lin Po and others approach step by step.

Lin Po also saw this scene, and his evaluation of Ma Rulong also increased.

"I'm the captain of the reserve team, Lin Po."

"I'm the captain of the regular team, Ma Rulong. I know you. You're very famous in the circle."

Lin Po smiled slightly when he heard this. It seemed that the old man had done a good job of blocking him. No one had come to see him for such a long time.

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