Douluo V: Starting with daily check-ins, I'm trying to trick Xiao Wu into becoming my wife.

Soto Arena.

A huge circular arena stood in the center of the arena, surrounded by layers of stands filled with densely packed spectators. Shouts and betting noises mingled together, creating a sea of ​​voices.

Ao Yin and the others took their seats in the audience. Dai Mubai, Tang San, Oscar, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong and others remained relatively calm, but Ma Hongjun couldn't sit still because he wanted to place a bet.

Ma Hongjun leaned forward, staring intently at the entrance to the arena, his face full of tension.

"Brother Ao, I just found out that Sister Xiaowu's opponent later is Qingbao, who has the Iron Horn Bull Martial Soul! He's tough and strong, and his offense and defense are both excellent, making him a formidable opponent!"

"Little Wu's martial soul is the Soft Bone Rabbit, which leans towards agility. Can she really win? What if she gets sent flying with one punch?"

Upon hearing this, Ao Yin smiled faintly.

His tone was relaxed, yet carried an absolute certainty.

"Just some small fry."

"You underestimate your Little Wu sister."

"The Soft Bone Rabbit may sound weak, but Xiao Wu has already achieved perfect harmony with her martial spirit, allowing her to unleash terrifying power. Let alone a mere Iron Horned Bull, even if it truly had a body of copper skin and iron bones, Xiao Wu could still smash it to pieces."

Ma Hongjun raised an eyebrow slightly, not expecting Ao Yin to have such a high opinion of Xiao Wu!

Also, the fusion of martial spirits?

He couldn't help but laugh, though he was still somewhat skeptical.

Xiao Wu usually appears well-behaved and gentle, and her martial soul is the weakest type: the agility-based Soft Bone Rabbit.

To anyone who looks at her, she's a delicate little girl.

Can she really stand up to someone head-on?

Ao Yin glanced at him, saw through Ma Hongjun's thoughts, and said directly, "Fatty, I know you're short of money, trust me this once. Bet all the money you have on Xiaowu to win."

"If you win, it's all yours; if you lose, it's on me."

Ma Hongjun's eyes widened instantly!

What is this?

Get free money!

Ma Hongjun is very shrewd; only a fool wouldn't take a risk like this!

Without saying a word, he took out his only ten gold soul coins and rushed to the betting table.

All in – Xiao Wu wins!

"Xiao Wu, you have to win!" Ma Hongjun prayed inwardly.

On the arena.

The two opposing teams took to the field one after another.

A burly figure emerged from the left.

He was two meters tall, with bulging muscles and prominent veins all over his body.

A pale white phantom of bull horns appeared above his head, and his soul power vibrated around him.

It's Qingbao, the Iron Horn Bull Martial Soul!

On the other side, Xiao Wu walked out slowly, her figure slender, her dress light and airy, her eyes sweet and innocent-looking.

The contrast between the two standing side by side is striking.

Qingbao looked down at the little girl in front of him and immediately chuckled, his face full of mockery and frivolity.

"Oh, the Soft-Boned Rabbit? A newcomer?"

"Little sister, you've come to the wrong place. This is the Soul Arena, a place for fighting and battling, not a playground for you to act cute and play around."

As soon as he finished speaking, laughter erupted from the stands.

Spectators who enjoy watching the spectacle love this kind of contrasting matchup.

"Haha, Qingbao's at it again!"

"This girl looks only a teenager, with delicate skin; she couldn't withstand a single punch!"

"Oh no, this little girl is going to be completely dominated by Qingbao!"

"Qingbao, go easy on her, don't make her cry!"

The sounds of mockery, spectator chatter, and teasing were incessant; everyone thought that this little girl named "Soft-Boned Charming Rabbit" was no match for her.

This is because Qingbao is a level 25 strength-type Soul Master who had already won two consecutive victories and performed quite well. It was no surprise that she could easily crush a delicate newcomer.

But Xiao Wu on the stage only smiled slightly.

A delicate appearance does not equate to a lack of strength; those who underestimate her will ultimately suffer the most.

Even the host couldn't help but soften when he saw the petite Xiao Wu.

He stepped forward and advised, "Soft Bone Rabbit, it's not too late to forfeit now. Once the match starts, fists and feet have no eyes, and getting injured would be a greater loss than gain."

However, Xiao Wu gently raised her head and said crisply:

"Need not."

"Let's get started."

The host reluctantly stepped back, took a deep breath, and announced the start of the competition.

Beep—!

A sharp whistle blew from the referee!

The battle has officially begun!

Qingbao wasn't in a hurry to make a move. He crossed his arms and looked amused.

"Little sister, I think you're quite cute."

"Fighting and killing are exhausting."

"Here's what we'll do: you come play with your brother and have some fun. I'll give you all the points from this match, how about that? It's a sure win!"

Xiao Wu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

next moment.

She swayed slightly, her tone softened instantly, and a sweet clip sound rang out.

"Really?"

"I really want those points from this match!"

Her voice was soft and sweet, incredibly alluring.

Qingbao was instantly overjoyed and burst into laughter, his guard dropping almost entirely.

The entire audience was stunned.

Good heavens, little girl, don't let this lecherous Qingbao be bewitched you!

Ao Yin sneered, "Trying to bewitch Xiao Wu? Far from it!"

Others might not be able to see it, but Ao Yin had already seen it: deep within Xiao Wu's clear eyes, a bewitching pink light flashed and disappeared in an instant!

This is the moment!

"The second soul skill - Charm!"

Silently, it starts!

Qingbao's smile instantly froze.

His soul power suddenly stopped, his eyes were empty, and his body stiffened in place, like a puppet.

He was completely controlled!

The entire room fell silent for half a second. No one understood what had happened.

The next instant, Xiao Wu kicked out with a rabbit kick, her figure flashed, her speed was extremely fast, and she instantly rushed in front of Qing Bao and leaped into the air.

Her light body landed directly on Qingbao's shoulder, her legs locked together, and she sat steadily on his head!

"The game is over."

Om-!

"First Soul Skill - Waist Bow!"

Her originally slender waist suddenly unleashed terrifying strength!

Click!

A slight creaking sound was heard as if bones were being pressed.

Qingbao's stiff body was pulled down forcefully!

Boom!!!

A deafening roar!

The blue stone arena trembled violently, dust exploded everywhere, and Qingbao was slammed face down into the ground!

His head hit the ground, he saw stars, and felt dizzy. When he came to his senses, his head was buzzing and he was in excruciating pain all over his body!

Fortunately, his defenses were quite good. He tried to break free and stand up again, but found himself...unable to move?

"Holy crap!!"

"What's going on?!"

"How can this little girl be so fierce?!"

"A soft-bodied rabbit? This is a soft-bodied rabbit? This is a violent robot!"

The audience erupted in chaos!

But before everyone could recover from their shock...

Xiao Wu sensed that her opponent still had the strength to resist, and her slender waist exerted its power once again!

Bounce up, soar into the air, and then crash down!

A brutal eight-stage throw!

Eight times in a row, comparable to Nanfu batteries, each one stronger than the last!

Qingbao was like a helpless rag doll, being repeatedly thrown, crushed, and hit!

My bones trembled, my internal organs churned, and excruciating pain spread throughout my body!

He wanted to activate his martial soul! He wanted to release his spirit rings! He wanted to rebel!

But with each fall, the dizziness lasts longer, and there's not even a chance to raise your hand!

From beginning to end, the entire process was controlled, unbalanced, and collapsed. The Iron Horn Bull Martial Soul was never used even for a moment!

After the Eight-Stage Throw, Xiao Wu flipped in mid-air and delivered a clean and crisp side kick!

boom--

Qingbao's massive body was kicked away like a ball, crashing heavily onto the edge of the ring with a loud thud!

At that moment, the entire venue fell silent!

You could hear a pin drop!

Tens of thousands of spectators stood frozen in place, speechless, their minds momentarily blank.

A few seconds ago.

Everyone was laughing at this as overestimating their own abilities, predicting it would be a one-sided, one-sided victory.

They were right!

But they've got the wrong target!

The one being unilaterally crushed wasn't the little girl in front of them, but the Iron Horn Bull... Qingbao!

A few seconds later, everyone reacted, and a deafening roar of cheers instantly shattered the entire stadium!

"We won!!"

"This little girl is awesome!!"

"What an amazing newcomer!!"

"A swift and clean kill in ten seconds!

"So cool!! Soft-Boned Charming Rabbit! Soft-Boned Charming Rabbit!"

Excited shouts swept wildly throughout the entire Great Soul Arena!

Victory is everything, and the audience only cheers for the winner. At this moment, everyone is calling out Xiao Wu's contestant code name: [Soft-Boned Enchanting Rabbit].

The referee was stunned for a long time before he suddenly came to his senses and announced loudly!

"In this individual battle, the Soft-Boned Rabbit wins!!"

"Gained one point!!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Wu gently patted the dust off her hands.

She stood tall and graceful, with bright eyes and a hint of pride in her expression.

First win, secured!

At the same time, the betting began to settle!

Countless viewers who bet on Qingbao to win instantly wailed, beat their chests, and regretted it to the point of despair!

Who would have thought that what seemed like a sure loss would turn out to be a one-sided, swift victory!

Only Ma Hongjun jumped up in ecstasy on the spot!

Ten gold soul coins, ten times the profit, a direct profit of one hundred gold soul coins!

Seeing the gold coins pouring into his account, Ma Hongjun's eyes lit up like gold coins, and he waved and shouted wildly.

"Little Wu, you're invincible!!"

Ma Hongjun instantly transformed into a number one fanboy, shouting on the spot!

Ning Rongrong turned her head slightly to look at Ao Yin, who was calm and composed beside her, and spoke softly.

"Brother Ao, was that Xiao Wu's soul skill just now? It was so powerful!"

Ao Yin nodded slightly: "Yes, that's right, it's a charm soul skill."

"Specifically designed to disturb the mind and restrain any opponent who is careless, lustful, or restless."

Ning Rongrong tilted her head, her little face serious, and asked a question in a soft voice.

"Well... I'm curious."

"Sister Xiaowu is so amazing, with Brother Ao's willpower, I wonder if he was able to hold back?"

Upon hearing this, Ao Yin was slightly taken aback. Was this little devil trying to trick him?

puff!

Ning Rongrong couldn't help but chuckle, "Oh dear, what are you thinking about, Brother Ao?"

"Next match, Long Aotian, get ready!"

Fortunately, the host's voice came just in time, and Ao Yin immediately stood up, "It's my turn!"

Ning Rongrong was taken aback before realizing what he meant, "Long Aotian, Brother Ao's codename is really...impressive!"

"What, are you going to place a bet for me?"

The way to end a topic is to start a new one.

Sure enough, Ning Rongrong had unknowingly put the question from earlier out of her mind.