Douluo's assassin becomes a god

Chapter 48 It is our duty to strengthen the glory of Wuhun Hall!

Chapter 48 It is our duty to strengthen the glory of Wuhun Hall!

"You just go up and go through the process. Anyway, you are the first in the list now, and you have won the exam. It's not justified if you don't show your face."

Ghost Douluo persuaded earnestly.

Han Xiao looked at him blankly, without speaking.

"My lord the pope didn't want to do this at first. It wasn't the unanimous request of the elders of the academy, and my lord pope couldn't shirk it."

Ghost Douluo continued to persuade.

No one would have thought that Ghost Douluo, who was like Ghost Li, would show such a gesture.

The corner of Han Xiao's mouth curled into a sneer.

Still can't shirk it, what about cheating ghosts?
It's simply that Bibi Dong wants to see herself make a fool of herself, the whole Wuhun Temple belongs to her, if she really doesn't want to, isn't that a matter of one sentence?
"Don't go!"

Without even thinking about it, Han Xiao directly refused.

"This time, His Excellency the Pope went to the Martial Soul Treasury to pick out a soul bone that matches your Martial Soul. The age limit is also extremely high. You just go up and talk to him and you're done."

In fact, it is not necessary for Han Xiao to come to the stage to accept the award, but because now Han Xiao has defeated Yan Pianyi and has become the number one pick, and his status in the academy is equivalent to that of the student council president.

Once Yan Pianjue would speak in front of the stage every time freshmen entered school.

Most of the time, being number one is equivalent to being the spiritual leader of the students, and it is the goal of everyone's efforts.

"alright."

Han Xiao frowned and said.

"His Highness the Pope."

Seeing Bibi Dong approaching from a distance, Ghost Douluo said hastily.

"How are you preparing?"

Bibi Dong looked at Han Xiao playfully, and asked.

Obviously, she just wanted to see what Han Xiao, who has always been reticent, would give a speech on stage.

"not bad."

Han Xiao smiled slightly, like a spring breeze blowing on his face, quite cordial.

Bibi Dong was stunned, while Ghost Douluo opened his mouth.

At this time, Han Xiao seemed to be a kind senior, without any pretensions, and the spring breeze was warm, and he was completely different from the world-weary face before.

"Then... that's fine, we're about to start."

Bibi Dong even suspected that she had identified the wrong person.

What a joke, for Han Xiao, acting is a compulsory course.

In order to assassinate some people who are at the top of the pyramid, Han Xiao often hangs out in the upper class.

He was not a cold killer, but a born rich second-generation son.

For a killer, acting skills are a compulsory course, as for giving a speech on stage, isn't it just a matter of hand?
This awards ceremony was just beginning, and the dean of Wuhun Academy said some irrelevant words.

The students in the audience were drowsy.

At this moment, the dean said slowly: "Let's invite the new number one to come up and give a speech."

Hearing this, the students woke up slowly.

"Go to work."

Han Xiao sighed, raised his legs and walked to the podium.

His every step, every gesture is so graceful that even the strictest etiquette teacher can't find a fault.

Hu Liena's eyes had turned into little stars.

Xie Yue and Yan opened their mouths, unable to imagine that Han Xiao would have such a face.

Han Xiao stood on the stage and slowly scanned every face in the audience.

After a while, he opened his mouth with a gentle and cohesive voice: "Hello everyone, I am Han Xiao, a first-year freshman."

After a short silence, thunderous applause broke out in the auditorium.

Han Xiao waited very politely for ten seconds, then pressed his hands down, and the applause gradually died down.

He looked at the crowd and said, the voice was not loud, but enough for the students in the back row to hear clearly:
"I believe many people don't know who I am before this exam.

It doesn't matter who I am.

More importantly, who are you?
I believe that all of you here have geniuses and mediocrity, some are cynical, and some practice hard.

I know very well that there are too many things that we cannot decide, and that there are too many things that we cannot change.

Some people work desperately for this, while others give up on themselves and sink all day long. "

Hearing this, Jin Long who was sitting under the stage clenched his hands.

"No matter what happens to you, I suggest that you ask in your heart, what are you like?
Many people will say, you said lightly, how can you understand our pain when you are full of soul power?
Then I want to tell you that what you see is only the surface, you haven't seen how many times I've walked on the verge of death.

There are plenty of people who work harder and are more talented than you. "

Bibi Dong looked at the smiling young man who was giving a speech, his body seemed to be glowing.

"I hope that when you want to give up, you look down at the badge on your chest.

You have to know that your home is the holy land of this continent, the place of worship for all soul masters, where you grow and learn.

You are the foundation of Wuhundian, and you are the future pillars of Wuhundian.You are the greatest foundation of Wuhundian! "

Han Xiao's voice became more and more passionate with the speech, and the students in the audience looked at him unblinkingly, with blood on their faces.

He coughed lightly, and his eyes slowly swept to the audience:

"It is our duty to strengthen the glory of the Spirit Hall!"

The auditorium was eerily quiet at this time, and a needle could be heard falling.

Immediately, I don't know which student stood up first:
"It is our duty to strengthen the glory of the Spirit Hall!"

"It is our duty to strengthen the glory of the Spirit Hall!"

"It is our duty to strengthen the glory of the Spirit Hall!"

"grow……"

More and more students stood up and clenched their fists, shouting from the bottom of their hearts.

In the auditorium at this moment, the sound was deafening, straight into the sky.

Bibi Dong looked at Han Xiao with a complicated expression. It was hard to imagine that he was acting on the spot without even preparing the script.

At this moment, the students of Wuhun Academy deeply understood the mission they shouldered.

Their emotions were ignited at this moment.

Looking at the dean at the side, this white-haired old man was flushed with tears in his eyes.

Han Xiao was worried that he would have a heart attack.

Han Xiao bowed to everyone, "My speech is over."

After a while, the deafening applause sounded again.

This first-year freshman completely conquered the entire academy with his own performance.

Bibi Dong got up and came, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

In her hand, she held a small and exquisite sandalwood box.

What is contained in the box is the reward for this exam, the soul bone!

"congratulation."

Bibi Dong smiled slightly, and handed the box to Han Xiao.

Han Xiao took the soul bone and whispered, "Thank you, you look great today."

This sentence seems to be somewhat familiar.

Hearing this, Bibi Dong was stunned for a while, and then became ashamed and angry.

She couldn't imagine that Han Xiao was so bold, in front of so many people, even though only two of them could hear it, but still...

"Go back and take care of you."

(End of this chapter)

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