The title of Douluo, Whitebeard, shatters the godhead

Shuiyue brought the roast duck to find Shen Jingbing and Wu Teng, and found an open space to gather under the bridge in front of the door.

"Brother Shui, why did you run away from the selection for the Royal Fighter Team this time?" Wu Teng asked with a smile.

He is a loyal follower of Suigetsu. Regarding Suigetsu's skills and strength, he knows that as long as Suigetsu doesn't run away, there will be no problem in becoming a member of the Imperial Fighter Team.

When Shen Jingbing heard Wu Teng's words, he also asked: "Yes, I have to join the second team no matter what."

Shuiyue didn't speak, but raised his glass and clinked it with the two of them, with a very happy expression on his face.

Compared with becoming a member of the Imperial Fighting Team, which is obviously harvesting fairy grass, increasing one's physical fitness is more important.

After drinking the wine in the glass, Shuiyue also asked: "Something's wrong. Logically speaking, with the strength of Brother Xie and Xiao Tengzi, even if you can't become a member of the first team, you should not be able to become a member of the second team." Problem?"

Shen Jingbing shook his head and explained: "There is no way, Wu Teng and I are too old. The grade limit for the Continental Soul Master Academy Elite Competition is under 25, and we do not meet the requirements."

Hearing this, Wu Teng also answered: "That's right. After all, in a competition of this level, you still have to abide by some rules. This age limit is too strict, and we simply can't do it."

"What a big deal it is to break up the competition, it's just some gimmick."

Shuiyue said nonchalantly that in his heart, the Soul Master Elite Competition was just an opportunity to stand out.

"How about we form a team ourselves?"

"I'm sorry, you are such a clever young man, but even if we recruit people, you are still not qualified to compete?"

"Besides, with our reputation as the three humble guests, would anyone really dare to come?"

The two of them looked at Shuiyue, knowing that this was not an easy task, especially after the incident that burned down the black market.

All continental soul master academy elite competitions are contested under the name of advanced soul master academy, and there are no social teams at all.

Generally speaking, cool.

Shuiyue shook her head and said casually: "It doesn't matter, the ship will sink naturally when it reaches the bridge. At worst, we can trick the two of them into forming a Ginyu special team."

"By the way, do you want to drink less alcohol? There's a college-wide meeting tomorrow?"

"A meeting? What a fart..."

"That's right, how can drinking be more important in a meeting?"

In this way, I drank three rounds and tasted five flavors.

The three of them put their arms around each other in a daze, and then staggered back to the dormitory. Pedestrians on the road moved out of their way.

.........

The next day, on the square of Tiandou Royal Academy.

There was a bustle of people, a lot of people, and a lot of excitement.

Whether it is a Tiandou-level student, a Tianzhi-level student, or a Tianwei-level student, even the voices of those who just entered school this year are gathered here.

On the theme stage, the three major education committees headed by Meng Shenji were already sitting upright, looking at the energetic and energetic students below with loving smiles on their faces.

The hundreds of students below were extremely neat, lined up, and ready to go. Their eyes were bright, full of passion and confidence.

Yu Tianheng, Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling and others also stood out, holding their heads high.

In front of the students, dozens of teachers also stood quietly with their chests raised.

After glancing around at the people below, Zhilin, the third chair of the Education Committee, also asked Yang Zhuoqi below: "Zhuoqi, are everyone here?"

Yang Zhuoqi also came up and said with a slight embarrassment: "Zhilin Education Committee, Shui Yue, Wu Teng and Shen Jingbing are not here yet..."

Zhilin couldn't help but get angry when he thought of the three cheap customers who set fire to the black market, and said a little awkwardly: "Why are these three guys again? Call me over..."

"Okay, here we go."

After saying this, Yang Zhuoqi immediately went straight to the dormitory area of ​​Tiandou District, looking quite menacing.

In the dormitory area.

Shuiyue, the drunken Wu Teng and Shen Jingbing were still sleeping soundly.

Yang Zhuoqi stood outside the door and knocked on the door, "Dong dong dong"

"Who is it?"

A lazy voice sounded.

"Shuiyue, Shen Jingbing, Wu Teng, come out quickly, I have something to do with you."

Yang Zhuoqi's voice couldn't help but be filled with anger, and he was obviously very angry with these three bastards.

Hearing someone calling them, Shen Jingbing and Wu Teng couldn't help rubbing their groggy eyes and looked at the door.

Seeing Yang Zhuoqi's angry look, he couldn't help but trembled in his heart, thinking to himself, no, there is a meeting today?

The two couldn't help but look at each other, and both saw fear in each other's eyes, and they suddenly became more awake.

"Shuiyue, did you sleep so soundly? Do you need me to cover you with a quilt?"

When Yang Zhuoqi saw Shuiyue who was still lying on his back, he suddenly became furious.

Shuiyue said impatiently: "Don't make any noise, let me sleep a little longer, I was drunk last night!"

Yang Zhuoqi almost spit out a mouthful of blood when he heard this. Is he drunk?He still has the nerve to talk about drinking?

Yang Zhuoqi suppressed his anger, walked aside, and poured a basin of water directly on Shuiyue, who was still sleeping soundly on the bed.

Water splashes everywhere.

"There are ghosts, there are ghosts..."

Shuiyue was caught off guard by the water being poured on her. She opened her eyes suddenly and was horrified. When she saw clearly that the culprit who poured water on her was Yang Zhuoqi with an angry face, she screamed in horror.

"Lao Yang, why are you here?" Shui Yue smiled innocently, looking very harmless.

"You still dare to say or ask? Go to the square to hold a meeting for me." Yang Zhuoqi snorted coldly.

Shuiyue raised her eyebrows and said: "Uh... what, Lao Yang, this kind of meeting is just bragging and has no substantive content at all, so I won't participate."

While Shui Yue and Yang Zhuoqi were discussing, Shen Jingbing and Wu Teng had already changed their clothes and slipped away.

"Nonsense! This is an order from the Education Committee. You must go to the meeting!" Yang Zhuoqi said in a deep voice.

"Uh......"

Seeing how serious Yang Zhuoqi was, Shui Yue had no choice but to get up obediently and wash up calmly.

This slow motion directly angered Yang Zhuoqi, who directly lifted Shuiyue up and ran directly to the campus.

"Oops, I didn't even change my clothes..."

Only then did Shuiyue realize that she was still wearing pajamas.

Social death, proper social death, and in front of hundreds of people.

When they arrived at the square, Wu Teng and Shen Jingbing returned to the team.

As for Shuiyue, she was wearing pajamas, standing alone and conspicuous.

Countless students were talking and showing strange looks.

What to see?Haven’t you seen Handsome Guy?

Shuiyue took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, then raised her left hand behind her back and waved her right hand, smiling at the many students and saying, "Hello, classmates!"

"Students have worked hard."

This scene seems to have a "leader" demeanor.

With Shuiyue's greeting, the originally noisy square immediately became quiet.

Everyone looked at Shuiyue speechlessly, and their eyes on him became even stranger.

"OK OK."

Zhilin, the third chairperson of the Education Committee, looked at Shui Yue's weird behavior and was a little dumbfounded.

This kid Shuiyue is very talented, but there is something wrong with his brain.

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