Douluo's soul power is upgraded twice a year

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When Han Feng woke up, he only felt a splitting headache. He let out a light tut, hit his head hard, and thought to himself: "I will never drink again in the future."

Han Feng subconsciously got up from the bed and found that he was in the separate lounge of the Great Soul Arena.

Han Feng was not surprised. After all, the distance between Shrek and Shrek Academy was quite far. If Ning Rongrong and Tang San wanted to get all six of them back, it would obviously be difficult. Han Feng had not realized it until now. The Tang San he saw yesterday was actually already drunk.

"you're awake"

Han Feng did not see that there was a pink-haired figure lying on the sofa in the room. When Han Feng stood up, she also stood up quickly, took the honey water that had been prepared from the table, and left. He walked to Han Feng and smiled slightly: "My head hurts. Drink it. It will feel better."

When Ning Rongrong was at home, she often saw people in the sect suffering from hangovers. Over time, she learned how to take care of hungover people.

Han Feng looked at the honey water that Ning Rongrong handed over, and then at Ning Rongrong's pretty haggard face, feeling a little strange in his heart.

But the hangover left Han Feng no extra time to think about this. He took the honey water and drank it in one gulp: "Thank you."

When Ning Rongrong heard this, she felt a little flattered and waved her hands quickly: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."

Han Feng gave Ning Rongrong a strange look, wondering if he was usually too harsh on her, so he couldn't help softening his tone: "Go and have a rest first. You probably didn't have a good rest last night."

"Is it really okay?" Ning Rongrong glanced at the soft bed sheets with her beautiful eyes, her pretty face turned red.

Han Feng didn't understand what was wrong with Ning Rongrong, so he said matter-of-factly: "Of course."

Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, her eyes wandering and she murmured: "Then I'm going to rest first."

"Ang." Han Feng nodded and rubbed his temples. He suddenly remembered that he was drunk by Ning Rongrong last night. He felt a little guilty and pretended to scratch his hair. Gu Zuojie asked him: "You ...Do you like drinking very much?”

"Ah" Ning Rongrong was puzzled and showed a puzzled expression: "No, I don't like drinking. Yesterday was my first time drinking."

"Then why?" Han Feng was stunned and asked in surprise.

"I don't know, maybe it's hereditary." Ning Rongrong thought about it and could only explain it this way.

Han Feng nodded, coughed twice, turned his face away, and asked vaguely: "Um...last night, when I was drunk, I probably didn't say anything strange or do anything strange, right? "

Regardless of whether it was the previous life or the present life, it was the first time for Han Feng to get drunk. He was really afraid that his wine taste was not good.

Ning Rongrong was silent for a while, then looked confused and asked, "Does snoring count?"

Hearing Ning Rongrong's playful answer, Han Feng immediately breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and said righteously: "You go and rest, I'll leave first."

After saying that, Han Feng ran out directly, opening the door, going out, and closing the door in one go.

Seeing this, Ning Rongrong in the room was also relieved, and carefully got into the bed, snickering from time to time, as if he was in a good mood.

After Han Feng walked out of the room, he saw Supervisor Ao, the person in charge of the Soto Great Spirit Arena, talking with the master and Flender, with a very serious expression on his face.

Han Feng looked a little embarrassed, but it was obvious that he couldn't go back now, so he had to step forward and say hello: "Good morning, Uncle Ao, Master and Dean"

Hearing Han Feng's voice, the three masters all turned their heads.

Manager Ao smiled slightly and showed a friendly expression: "Xiao Feng, we meet again."

The master just nodded, and Flanders's expression became much more vulgar. He smiled and said meaningfully: "Han Feng, you finally woke up."

Flanders's voice made Han Feng subconsciously feel a chill, but he didn't understand why. He just looked at Flanders warily, ignored him, and said to Master and Director Ao: "Uncle Ao, Master, Shouldn’t I be here? How about I go out first, and you will just pretend I didn’t show up?”

Manager Ao's expression was a little awkward. After all, what he said to the master and Flender this time was not something that could be put on the table.

The master's expression remained unchanged and he shook his head: "No, it's your business anyway, just listen together."

"Our matter." Han Feng was confused when he heard this, but since the master didn't object and he was also interested, he naturally wasn't ready to leave and turned his doubtful eyes to Director Ao.

Director Ao smiled awkwardly, and had no choice but to say: "It's like this. A few days ago, we invited a team to the Suotuo Great Spirit Arena. Their strength is very strong. In just ten days, we have won a lot of money. , but as they played more and more games, those rich men also reacted..."

"Then, it is easier to invite gods than to send them away. This team refused to leave. After the wealthy people realized how powerful this team was, they placed heavy bets on them. In a short period of time, Soto's Great Fighting Soul Not only did the market spit out all the money it earned, but there was also a huge funding gap. It was unable to make ends meet and it was about to be unsustainable." Manager Ao didn't need to say the next words. Han Feng rolled his eyes and said it directly. .

Han Dang is also a person who works in the Great Soul Arena, and Han Feng also knows more about the inside story of the Great Soul Arena.

The previous director of Stan Spirit Arena was like that. . .

When Han Feng said it so directly, Manager Ao smiled, and the embarrassment on his face became more obvious: "Xiao Feng is really smart... Hahaha."

"Hehe..." Han Feng smirked twice. The master and Flender were still there, so he didn't speak, waiting for the master and Flender to express their views.

"What does Director Ao want us to do?" the master pondered and asked calmly.

"Ahem!" Director Ao smiled awkwardly: "Now we need a team that can defeat that team. To break the situation where the casino is monopolized by that team, it's true that we can't find anyone else who can compete with that team. There is no rival Soul Master Team, maybe Shrek Team is our last choice..."

After Director Ao finished speaking, Flanders shouted: "No, you are going to use my students as guns."

"That's right." The master also closed his eyes and shook his head: "Our Shrek team will not accept the spirit of fighting with such an unknown team."

Manager Ao seemed to have expected this situation a long time ago, and did not give up. He took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it to the master: "This is the information about that team. You can take a look first."

The master took the information and heard Director Ao continue to say: "The name of that team is the Imperial Fighting Team. Their team's fighting spirit badge level is silver level. Their record in the Soto Great Fighting Spirit Arena is thirty-eight versus thirty. Eight wins”

"Emperor's Fighting Team"

Flanders, Master and Han Feng heard this and exclaimed at the same time.

Han Feng asked why he felt that the scene in front of him had a strong sense of déjà vu. It turned out to be the plot of the Royal Fighter Team.

As for the master, he has heard of the Royal Fighting Team for a long time, and Flender is very familiar with the mentor of the Royal Fighting Team.

The master frowned and looked at the information in his hand. When he saw the first name, his pupils shrank suddenly. The hand holding the information trembled slightly, but he soon regained his composure and read the entire information. After finishing, he pondered for a while and then said to Director Ao: "Our Shrek team will take over this spirit battle."

"Little Gang"

Flender yelled, and was about to ask something, but was stopped by the master raising his hand. Knowing the master's temperament, Flender could only suppress his doubts, and prepared to ask the master after Director Ao left.

Han Feng knew about the master's choice a long time ago, so he wasn't surprised at all.

Manager Ao seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and shouted in surprise: "Really?"

The master nodded: "It's absolutely true."

"Well, I'll arrange the time for the soul fight now." Manager Ao was overjoyed when he heard this. He turned around and rushed out without any hesitation, as if he was afraid that the master would regret it.

"Han Feng, take a look first." The master handed the information in his hand to Han Feng.

Han Feng took the information noncommittally, and after reading it carefully, he found that his memory from that year had almost faded away. He only remembered some important plots, but Han Feng had long forgotten about the cultivation and soul skills of Yu Tianheng and others. Got it all clean

The master on the other side looked at Flanders who was hesitant to speak, and said, "Let's go out and talk."

"Okay" Flanders didn't want to argue with the master in front of Han Feng, so he immediately agreed.