Douluo Continent, Huo Yuhao who returned from Sekiro

Chapter 93 (Daily Ten Thousand) – Did you learn that from your master's wife?

Huo Yuhao slowly released his right foot that was pressing on Wang Dong's ankle and said understandingly, but he did not expect that Wang Dong would not let up after gaining the upper hand. His legs swung up like two steel whips, making a powerful gust of wind.

Wang Dong's side kicks, inside kicks, and outside kicks are all highly skilled, and his sweeping, intercepting, stomping, chopping, and whipping techniques are all ruthless. Even Huo Yuhao had to avoid his sharp edge for a time.

As the saying goes, "A fist fears the young and strong, a stick fears the old and strong." In close combat, youth and strength are the greatest assets.

Although Wang Dong has fair skin and looks as delicate as a young girl, her body is definitely very well-trained. Her kicks produce a whooshing sound as they cut through the air. Although the actual combat effect is average, it is quite frightening when dealing with ordinary people.

Wang Dong's kicks came one after another, forcing Huo Yuhao to retreat repeatedly. Wang Dong's series of attacks looked incredibly intimidating, but in Huo Yuhao's eyes, they were rather cumbersome.

After all, Wang Dong's leg techniques clearly combined elegance and looked very neat and tidy, but the range of motion was obviously a bit too exaggerated, so Huo Yuhao only had to retreat and dodge, causing all of Wang Dong's attacks to land in empty space.

hateful!

Seeing that Huo Yuhao was dodging all his attacks like a cat playing with a mouse without retaliating, Wang Dong's kicks became more agile and finally carried a hint of ferocity. Huo Yuhao couldn't help but nod in agreement.

"This is getting interesting. Your legwork was too soft before. Although it was powerful, it lacked any ferocity. It looks like you learned it from your master's wife."

"It's much better now. Leg techniques are killing techniques, and they should be more bloody and ferocious than fist techniques. They can't just be used to show the beauty of the body's lines."

Huo Yuhao watched as his opponent's leg techniques, each strike aimed directly at vital points, became noticeably more ferocious. He couldn't help but say a few more words, noting that his opponent's talent in combat seemed quite impressive.

Huo Yuhao's blunt assessment indeed angered Wang Dong. Although Huo Yuhao was genuinely pleased to see a hint of ferocity in Wang Dong's leg techniques, Wang Dong didn't see it that way.

"Who do you think you are? Today I'll beat you so badly you'll be crawling on the floor!"

Wang Dong was furious. Two spirit rings rose from his feet, one yellow and one purple, both of which were beyond the limit. His spirit power surged, as if he was about to possess his martial spirit and fight Huo Yuhao to the death.

"You... are all the young masters from major sects like this?"

Huo Yuhao never expected that the other party would release his spirit ring in a fit of anger. After all, he had already asked Wang Dong at the beginning whether he planned to go to the Soul Arena or just find a place to fight.

In Shrek Academy, if you decide to go to the Soul Arena with your opponent, you can use your Soul Skills as you please. Not only Soul Skills, but also Soul Bones and Soul Tools—you can use them however you want as long as you and your opponent have agreed on it.

However, if you don't plan to go to the Soul Arena and just want to spar outside, then you can only use your hands and feet. If you want to use your soul skills, you have to go to the Soul Arena properly, otherwise it will indeed be considered a violation of school rules.

It's not that doing this will get you expelled or anything, but if you use your soul skills outside the Soul Arena and damage something, you'll have to pay ten times the price in compensation.

Don't be fooled by how shabby the things at Shrek Academy look. If a teacher were to come to Huo Yuhao with a price list full of zeros and offer to compensate him based on the value of cultural relics, Huo Yuhao would be completely dumbfounded.

The thought of being forced by the school to incur an unfair indenture and work for the rest of his life to pay off the debt made Huo Yuhao suddenly shudder. Taking advantage of Wang Dong's release of his martial soul, he took a step forward and hugged him, locking his arms and pinning him down.

Huo Yuhao's sudden attack caught Wang Dong completely off guard. By the time he came to his senses, Huo Yuhao had already knocked him to the ground. Huo Yuhao's legs were tightly locked around his waist, and his arms were wrapped around him. Their faces were less than an inch apart, and they could hear each other's breaths.

"You big idiot, let me go!" Wang Dong roared, struggling violently.

But in order not to be a slave to the school for life, Huo Yuhao used every ounce of his strength. This kid's family is rich, so he paid the fine and left. If Huo Yuhao were to be implicated, all the barbecue he had worked for over the past two years might have been for nothing.

Huo Yuhao held Wang Dong tightly, not daring to let go for a moment. He had witnessed firsthand what it meant for people's joys and sorrows to be uncommon. This young master clearly didn't care about money at all; he just wanted to beat him up.

"You won't admit you're the young master. We asked you from the beginning if you wanted to go to the Soul Arena. If you use your soul skills anywhere else besides the Soul Arena, you'll be fined and have to write a self-criticism. If you break something, you'll have to pay ten times the price in compensation."

Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong's bodies were in close contact, and Huo Yuhao was somewhat surprised to find that Wang Dong's body was not only very flexible and elastic, but also had a soft and warm feel. The boy even exuded a faint, refreshing fragrance that smelled very pleasant.

Even so, Huo Yuhao didn't think too much about it. His top priority was to control this hot-tempered kid, clarify the responsibilities, and prevent him from releasing his soul skills during their soul battle. He didn't want to lose money at all.

"What did you say?"

Hearing Huo Yuhao's words, Wang Dong's resistance weakened. He had released his spirit ring earlier only because he thought he couldn't beat Huo Yuhao with his fists and wanted to use his spirit skills to save face. He was unaware that fighting spirits was prohibited in the non-fighting spirit areas of the school.

"I said, spirit battles are not allowed outside the spirit battle arena within the school. You will be fined and have to write a self-criticism for using spirit skills just now. You will also have to pay for the damages you caused."

After Huo Yuhao said this, Wang Dong was completely speechless. Although he believed that Huo Yuhao would definitely not be able to beat him as long as he used his soul skill, since soul battles were not allowed in areas outside the Soul Battle Arena of the school, he had already lost by releasing his soul skill.

"Alright, alright, you win this time. Get up now."

Wang Dong muttered something sullenly, then twisted his body. Feeling the somewhat soft and boneless feeling of Wang Dong's body, Huo Yuhao thought to himself that it was strange.

Why is this kid's body so soft? Last time when Ma Xiaotao knocked him to the ground with a thud, Ma Xiaotao's body felt just as soft when I picked him up.

He shook his head abruptly, banishing Ma Xiaotao's figure and the supple feeling emanating from Wang Dong's waist from his mind. Huo Yuhao quickly released her and began to reflect on his actions.

I've really had too many good days. Even when I'm sparring with my roommates, I can think about the girl. I'm not worried about the girl affecting my sword-drawing speed at all.

What's that saying again? This sheep dares to eat grass today, and it dares to eat people tomorrow. Right now, he's only thinking about girls when he's sparring with his roommates. He doesn't dare to think about what will happen to him in the future!

(End of this chapter)