The title of Douluo, Whitebeard, shatters the godhead

According to past experience, as long as you are unprepared and have not released your martial spirit, there will be few people who are awake under the bricks.

But Zhang Sanzi and Ah Si haven't fallen down yet, which surprised Shui Yue.

Shuiyue stood calmly, looking down from a high position. In the past six months, he had been attacked no less than five times, and now someone wanted to harm him again.

This time, he will never tolerate it and must teach the other party a lesson.

"You two guys are quite capable of holding on!"

Shuiyue said with a smile on his face.

Zhang Sanzi and Ah Si looked at the smile on Shuiyue's face, and suddenly felt a chill rising from the soles of their feet. They were even more surprised. Such strong strength was somewhat inconsistent with the intelligence.

The martial soul dominates the pig, and the martial soul is possessed by the evil dog. A total of eight soul rings, five yellow and three purple, are shining brightly.

Shuiyue was also slightly shocked. These two guys, who seemed to have some lack of IQ, were actually soul sects.

Are all the sneak attackers so involved now?

One crop after another, each crop is weaker than the last.

Seeing that the two people were possessed by martial spirits but had not taken action, Shuiyue also asked aloud: "Logically speaking, I, Shuiyue, am a good young man from Huangdou Academy. I am an ideal, moral and knowledgeable person. A young man with personality has even helped an old lady cross the street many times on weekdays, so he shouldn't have offended too many people, right?"

"May I ask your Excellencies, where did you come from?"

As soon as he heard these words, Zhang Sanzi suddenly became furious and said angrily: "You're such a good young man that you can beat him to death as soon as you take action? I think you do everything except good deeds?"

As he said that, he rubbed his Tianling Gai again, which had been hit hard, and secretly wondered, are all the current college students so cruel?

Ah Si also looked aggrieved and said, "You are my Suiyue. We are from Lanba College. We are looking for you this time to recruit you to our college."

Lan Ba ​​Academy?

Liu Erlong's advanced soul master academy?

The one that will become Shrek Academy in the near future?

Memories flowed in Shuiyue's mind, and everything was smoothed out in an instant.

Immediately, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Oh, I'm sorry, you two, it's not my fault that I beat you into the water... No, the so-called acquaintance without fighting, we happened to know each other; who told you two to be on this road? What about me? I have a shadow."

It's okay if I don't say it, but the more I say it, the more painful it becomes.

Ah Si and Zhang Sanzi's eyes almost popped out.

"Shuiyue, Ah Si and I are looking for you this time to tell you that our Dean Liu Erlong wants to recruit you to come to Lanba Academy. You should think about it."

Zhang Sanzi stated his intention, but there was still a lot of complaints in his tone.

"Yes, if you have ideas, you can come to Lanba Academy to see our dean at any time with this token."

As he spoke, Ah Si fumbled for something in his pocket, and immediately threw out a blue token engraved with a dragon shape.

Shuiyue took it and observed it carefully for a while before nodding.

"Well, I understand. If that's the case, then I'll leave first, and you two should walk slowly. Remember to apply ice when you get back, otherwise you may get a big swelling."

Shui Yue cupped her hands towards Zhang Sanzi and Ah Si, turned around and left, not caring about them at all.

He patted his chest and said to himself: Hey, it scared me to death, it scared me to death, but luckily I used bricks; if there was a blow with a detonating fist, it would be a manslaughter.

"You are not truly happy, your smile is just your protective color..."

Humming a little tune, Shuiyue sang the song in his memory and disappeared into the night.

"Why is that song so good?"

"Yeah, I think so too."

"I rub it, it hurts so much... This guy is so cruel."

..........

The next day.

At Yang Zhuoqi's request, everyone from Tiandou Class [-] came to the academy's big spirit fighting arena.

In order to prepare for the selection of members of the Royal Fighter Team in a few months, we are also preparing for an intra-class qualifying competition.

At this time, there was constant noise in the spirit fighting arena.

Yang Zhuoqi glanced around and found that three people were still missing.

"Who can help me see if Shuiyue is here?"

At this time, in the college cafeteria, Shui Yue, Shen Jingbing and Wu Teng were eating breakfast.

Ever since the 3V3 spirit battle with Class [-] ended half a year ago, Shen Jingbing and Wu Teng have become very close to Shui Yue.

The reasons are, firstly, because Shuiyue is very strong, and following him can make him more positive and improve his strength; secondly, they like Shuiyue's character very much. He is serious when he should be serious, unrestrained when he should be unbridled, and playful when he should be smiling. It’s also a time for hip-hop and laughter.

This way of getting along made them feel wonderful, and they quickly got used to it.

"Brother Shui, if we don't go to the Soul Fighting Arena, aren't we afraid that Teacher Yang will go crazy?" Shen Jingbing held the earth dragon meat bun in one hand and a bowl in the other, saying vaguely while chewing.

Shuiyue smiled and said: "Brother Xie, that's a good question. I'm just a small class teacher, and you can't control our threesome of barbarians."

"That is to say, even if we participate in internal ranking, it is meaningless. No one can beat us three." Wu Teng also nodded and said.

"Then what should we do?" Shen Jingbing continued to ask.

"Of course, after eating and drinking enough, go directly to practice in the mimetic environment!" Shuiyue said matter-of-factly.

When Shen Jingbing heard this, he suddenly felt a chill in his back: "Brother Shui, I always feel a bad sweat on my back..."

Wu Teng nodded and said in agreement: "I feel the same way."

At the same time, Yang Zhuoqi was standing at the door of the cafeteria, staring at the people enjoying breakfast with cold eyes.

Shen Jingbing and Wu Teng, whose backs were turned, naturally didn't know.

Shuiyue had a calm look on her face, drinking milk calmly and slowly wiping away the oil from the corners of her mouth.

He looked very calm and said: "After eating and drinking, it's time to go to the spirit fighting arena. Don't keep Teacher Yang waiting too long."

"Going to the Soul Fighting Arena? What the hell." Shen Jingbing said with a smile.

Wu Teng also slapped the table and repeated Shuiyue's previous words: "He is just a small class teacher, and he can't control our brutal trio."

After hearing these words, the fire in Yang Zhuoqi's eyes almost burst out.

Seeing this, Shuiyue immediately said: "You two, I am different from you. I am a good student, so I went to the spirit fighting arena first."

After that, Shuiyue also ran away, leaving the two of them where they were.

Ah haha~~

Shen Jingbing and Wu Teng looked at Shui Yue's retreating back and smiled at each other, very obscenely.

Until, the furious Yang Zhuoqi appeared in the field of vision.

Shen Jingbing's smile disappeared immediately, and he looked at Yang Zhuoqi with an expression as if he had eaten a dead fly.

Wu Teng was frightened when he saw it.

"Teacher Yang, have you had breakfast? Have some." Wu Teng suppressed the fear in his heart and laughed.

woohoo~~

Taking a deep breath, Yang Zhuoqi yelled: "You two, run twenty laps of the playground for me, and then come to the spirit fighting field..."

"Now...immediately...immediately..."