Peerless Tang Sect: Dragon Shocks the Universe

Chapter 59 Tricks
This surprised rhetorical question made the middle-aged female teacher next to her with glasses choke.

Jiang Shuo took a look and found that the teacher was dressed in a decent manner.

It should be that old-fashioned type.

"Teacher, let's get started."

The three students in the opposite team hurried forward with a wry smile.

It's the same from morning to night.

If they can survive ten moves without losing, they will save face.

The middle-aged female teacher frowned, but she couldn't say anything more, she took out a file folder and started roll call.

"The first round of assessment, Freshman Class Nine: Jiang Shuo."

"The second class of freshmen, Ma Deyi, Wang Erge, Zhao Ni."

"exist."

"exist."

"exist."

……

The female teacher glanced at the casual dark-haired boy and said nothing this time.

Start directing both sides to stand in position.

The three students tremblingly walked aside and stood up.

"ready, go!"

As soon as the words fell, the three freshmen in the second class hurriedly released their martial spirits and opened their spirit rings.

They are all soul masters with century-old soul rings.

Jiang Shuo looked from front to back. There was a cheetah, an orangutan, and a broad bean who seemed to be a food-type soul master.

After watching it for a while, he lost interest in continuing to identify the species.

"I'll give you three moves, so don't say I bully you."

After the three newborn spirits on the opposite side possessed their bodies, they seemed a little more confident, nodded and rushed over.

Wang Erge of the Cheetah Wuhun is obviously of the agility attack type, and his speed is very fast. He rushed over a distance of tens of meters in the blink of an eye and arrived in front of Jiang Shuo.

Wang Erge's ten fingers grew sharp gray claws, and his hands tore at Jiang Shuo from two directions.

Jiang Shuo nodded appreciatively, a good reaction.

Although he had no intention of hiding.

He held the long silver gun barrel and tilted it left and right.

No matter how fast Wang Erge is, it is impossible for him to be faster than Jiang Shuo who is close to Soul Sect.

The two claws of the cheetah's martial spirit were instantly deflected by the irresistible force of the gun barrel.

At this time, Ma Deyi, the owner of the orangutan spirit, who had expected this, had arrived.

He jumped into the air, raised a pair of fists and slammed down on the black-haired boy.

Jiang Shuo narrowed his eyes.

Nice combo.

Unfortunately, the strength is not enough.

The barrel of the dragon-patterned silver gun was raised horizontally, and the fist of the orangutan martial soul was not smashed down, and the elbow was brazenly blocked.

The heavy punch was pushed away, and the Cheetah Wuhun rushed forward again.

Two sharp front claws suddenly grabbed the boy.

Jiang Shuo punched with five fingers and pushed straight forward, hitting Wang Erge's chest.

With a soft 'bang' sound, the cheetah staggered and was pushed four or five meters away.

"Okay, three tricks have passed, the game is over."

Jiang Shuo's face returned to calm, and with the forefoot of his right foot as a dot, he twisted his waist and swung the gun heavily.

Ma Deyi, the orangutan who lost his cooperation, shrank his pupils and had no time to dodge!
The speed was so fast that the air whistled.

As soon as his left rib suddenly hurt, he felt light and light. The next moment, his eyes blurred, and he suddenly fell off the stage.

Wang Erge's eyes also went dark, and he landed on his buttocks outside the venue.

Zhao Ni, who lost two teammates before she could play a role, was trembling.

Jiang Shuo glanced, picked up the spear and walked towards the last opponent.

But before he could get closer, the girl quickly raised her hands and gave up.

It's over, there are five moves before and after, including three moves by Rang.

The referee female teacher was dumbfounded.

When she received the list yesterday, she guessed that this special freshman might be very strong, but she didn't expect it to be too strong.

The five moves, including the time when the cheetah and the orangutan rushed forward, and when the last student raised his hands to surrender, took no more than 2 minutes.

Among the several nearby competition platforms, the two teams that are slow to unleash their martial souls have just started fighting!

Jiang Shuo was also quite bored, nodded slightly to the female referee, and walked off the stage by himself.

A nearby field has just started playing, and the referee is standing on the sidelines, concentrating.

Suddenly, the light dimmed.

Turning his head, he saw a young man standing beside him with his arms folded.

"Student, you..."

"Are you Jiang Shuo?"

Wang Yan's eyeballs popped out, very surprised.

"It's me. After the fight, let's watch others." The dark-haired boy nodded towards the male teacher.

Wang Yan knew which assessment location he was in, so he hurriedly turned around and looked at Area 31.

As a result, they met the eyes of the female referee teacher who was still standing on the stage.

The two looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.

After a few breaths, Wang Yan slowly turned his head.

With a stiff smile on his face, "Student Jiang is playing so fast..."

"Three one-ring soul masters, two minutes is already very slow."

Jiang Shuo didn't turn his head, still looking at the team on the left ahead.

Wang Yan was speechless.

"It seems that the courtyard should arrange an opponent with a higher cultivation base for Student Jiang."

"Right, how about the teacher help me tell Director Du that I'm too lazy to go to the next eight games, so you can arrange for me to go to the final?" Jiang Shuo raised his eyebrows, turned his head and smiled.

The corners of Wang Yan's mouth twitched slightly, and he fell into silence.

As a senior teacher, his status in the entire Outer Academy is second to none, and he is someone who can teach the students in the Inner Academy. He came to organize the assessment competition, just to see if there are any seed students worth cultivating.

Although he has always been known for his gentleness and kindness in educating students, a teacher is a teacher and a student is a student.

It was the first time he saw a student who could be so calm and casual in front of him, without any restraint.

As expected of a child from that rich family...

"Student Jiang, you are embarrassing me, the rules are the rules."

"The format still needs to be changed...and it's good to play a few more games to help other students gain practical combat experience."

Jiang Shuo sneered, specifying that it was Yan Shaozhe's picky old man who was squeezing his surplus value again.

No longer entangled, he turned his attention to Wang Dong, Huo Yuhao and a little green-haired girl on the field.

There are also three people on both sides, but the big white goose team protrudes in the form of an equilateral triangle, and the other side forms a triangular surface to resist.

Wang Dong, who spread the wings of the goddess butterfly, stood in front alone, fighting with two first-ring agility attack system soul masters.

Wang Yan also put his eyes on the front again, and suddenly, his heart moved.

He opened his mouth and asked with a smile: "Who does Jiang think will win?"

"On the left, isn't this something you can see through at a glance?"

"Then do you think how many of them can win together? How many soul skills can they use to win?"

Wang Yan asked with a smile.

Jiang Shuo's eyebrows moved.

Seeing through which side can win is not a big skill.

But if it is accurate to a few tricks and a few soul skills, it will be difficult.

In addition to having outstanding eyesight, you must also have enough practical experience.

You have to be familiar with both sides.

"It's hard to say, but Wang Dong and the green-haired girl are both second-ring great soul masters, and the other party is only three first-ring."

"I'll give it a try. I should be able to win within twenty moves."

Jiang Shuo glanced at the middle-aged teacher with a kind face who was not too tall.

"Haha, student Jiang and I guessed the same, the winner should be determined within twenty moves." Wang Yan chuckled and nodded appreciatively.

Sure enough, as soon as they met, the situation on the field changed very quickly.

Wang Dong spread his wings and rushed over, his wings as sharp as knives rising and falling.

The three first-ring soul masters had no strength to resist at all, and only resisted a dozen back and forth before lying down on the ground.

(End of this chapter)