Swallowing the Dragon Soul

Chapter 87
Everyone was so frightened that they were about to petrify.

They have never heard of it, what kind of younger brother does Ling Hao have in the academy? !
Yes, this is a new student.

If this was brought in by Ling Hao, it would be normal for the young man in front of him to be able to enter the academy at the fourth level of the Soul Condensation Stage.

After all, Ling Hao is one of the ten platinum elites of Shentian Academy, and it is not a problem to bring someone into the academy.

Immediately afterwards, everyone thought of it.

Feng Rui bullied Ling Hao's younger brother!
It's over, Feng Rui is going to be over now!

Everyone took a deep breath, and looked at Feng Rui sympathetically, Ling Hao even beat his master Zhang Fang several times!
"Is that Feng Rui? How do you think this matter should be handled?" Ling Hao asked with a faint smile.

Feng Rui shuddered and took a deep breath, "I'm sorry, I didn't know this was yours..."

"boom--"

Feng Rui hadn't finished speaking, Ling Hao concentrated his punching force and sent Feng Rui flying with one punch, smashing through the entire cafeteria before falling heavily on the ground.

"This punch is a lesson for you, think about where you are wrong." Ling Hao said coldly, and took Ling Gang back to the yard where he lived.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I..." Ling Gang said helplessly, it's because his strength is too weak!
"I don't blame you, it's because there are too many people like Feng Rui in the academy, making the academy a mess." Ling Hao shook his head, and after helping Ling Gang heal his injuries, he said with a light smile, "In the future, you Let’s just live here. Anyway, there are plenty of rooms here.”

"This..." Ling Gang was a little surprised.

"Why, you don't want to continue following me?" Ling Hao narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Thank you, big brother." Ling Gang was stunned for a moment, and looked at Ling Hao gratefully.

"You should have a good rest first." Ling Hao squinted his eyes, looking deep into the void, as if piercing through the sun, moon and stars, making one's heart palpitating.

The next day, Ling Hao came to the martial arts arena of the academy very early.

There are quite a few students here, as well as some teachers, who are maintaining order.

"I don't know which team we will be assigned to this year's academy mission."

"Hey, it would be great if we were assigned to Senior Sister Duanmuxin's team!"

"I also think of Senior Sister Duanmu's team."

"I don't know which unlucky ghosts will be assigned to the team with Ling Hao."

"..."

Ling Hao walked all the way, and everyone was talking about it, but they didn't notice Ling Hao's arrival.

Ling Hao searched his memory, only to remember the mission of the academy.

The student competition at the end of each year and the academy missions at the beginning of the year are grand events in the academy.

Among them, the college competition is voluntary registration, while the college task is a kind of compulsory.

All fighters above the ninth level of samurai are required to participate.

There are countless geniuses in the academy, but there are only a few dozen people who can really break through to the ninth level of warriors when they are in the academy.

These people were divided into five teams on average, and each team was led by two members of the Academy's Platinum Ten Elites.

Ling Hao is also one of the team leaders this time.

"It's interesting." Ling Hao narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Soon, when everyone saw Ling Hao coming, they all sighed, as if they were really afraid that the leader they met was Ling Hao.

Although the tasks of the five teams are different, they also compete with each other to a certain extent.

Although Ling Hao has shined a lot recently, it doesn't mean that Ling Hao has the strength to become a team leader.

Everyone would rather believe that Ling Hao was lucky enough to get into the existence of the Ten Heroes during the last mission of the academy.

"Okay, be quiet." An old man walked slowly to the center of the martial arts arena, and looked at the young people around him with a smile.

However, when his eyes touched Ling Hao, he flickered for a while before continuing to smile, "Everyone knows that at the beginning of each year, there will be college missions. The five missions of the five teams are all after repeated discussions by the college's senior management. It is determined, and the difficulty is the same. All the gains during the mission process belong to you. In the end, rewards will be given according to the order in which each team completes the mission. The captain is responsible for commanding and leading the team, and will not take it lightly."

The mission of the college is more to train the group of idle students in the college. Leading the team by the ten heroes can not only stimulate them to practice hard, but also make a move at a critical moment.

"Now, start drawing teams."

The old man took out two copper boxes, pointed to the smaller one and said, "Please invite all the members of the Ten Elites to come here first."

Ling Hao stepped forward proudly, looking at the top ten contemporary heroes of Shentian Academy.

Many people Ling Hao saw for the first time, but their strength is quite good.

"In this small copper box, there are ten copper balls of the same five colors. Two people who draw the same color will become the leader of a team." The old man said with a smile.

Duanmuxin's first past draw was a fiery red one.

Among the ten heroes, two people followed immediately, their eyes sparkling with brilliance.

It's a pity that neither of the two draws is fiery red.

The rest of the people were not in a hurry, and no one went to draw.

Ling Hao looked at them and smiled, and the fourth one went out.

"No matter what color Ling Hao draws, as long as I don't draw a copper ball of the same color as Ling Hao, that's fine!"

Many people think so in their hearts.

However, when Ling Hao pulled his arm out of the copper box, revealing the copper ball on the palm of his hand, there was a sound of exclamation from the audience.

"It's impossible, it must be because I opened my eyes in the wrong way in the morning." A group of people exclaimed, closed their eyes and opened them again, but they could see the fiery red copper ball in Ling Hao's palm more clearly.

"Oh my god, do you want to play like this, I feel so uncomfortable..."

"The team leader I hope to meet is Senior Sister Duanmuxin, and the team leader I least want to meet is Ling Hao! How can this be!"

"This must be a joke from God!"

Everyone wailed, but they all knew that Ling Hao was really lucky enough to explode, and there was no other way.

This copper box seems to be specially made by the academy, it can isolate everything, and the spiritual sense below the martial artist cannot penetrate into it at all.

This also surprised everyone even more.

They all got entangled, if they were really drawn to be on the same team as Duanmuxin, should they be happy or sad?

But think about it, senior sister Duanmuxin is enough, as for someone...just pretend that he doesn't exist.

The two top ten members that Ling Hao had drawn before also looked at Ling Hao bitterly, Ling Hao smiled slightly, and walked to Duan Muxin, "Senior sister, I didn't expect to be on the same team with you, it seems my luck very good!"

Duanmuxin pursed her red lips slightly, "Happy cooperation!"

Seeing the woman return to a cold look again, Ling Hao curled his lips.

Where did the woman who greeted me yesterday go!
Soon, the other six people also finished drawing copper balls.

Members other than the top ten, drew another copper box, and it was drawn very quickly.

"Okay, everyone has drawn. Let me announce the members of the five teams."

"The first team, captain Duan Muxin, deputy captain Ling Hao. There are eight members in total. Members Zhang Fang, Feng Xuan, Feng Rui..."

(End of this chapter)