Douluo: After transmigrating into Zhu Zhuqing, start to abuse the scum

Chapter 15 The Number One Is Mine

"Participants, please come on stage!"

Zhu Zhuqing took the stage with a group of advanced students at the same time, and the two first gave each other a friendly salute.

As the referee teacher said: "The game begins."

The final was just about to begin, and the students in class one were much louder, as if they had confidence in their class leader.

"Come on, squad leader, defeat her."

"Squad leader, you are the best, beat her."

……

All kinds of harsh tones filled the entire arena. Although the finals for freshmen were not as exciting as the selections in the academy for the five-year mainland soul master selection competition, they were still enough to inspire the academy.

Compared with the harsh remarks of class [-], class [-] was surprisingly quiet. Yang Yun sat in the auditorium expressionlessly, holding Erlang's legs, revealing a pair of straight long legs, which made all the male teachers present excited.

Yang Yun just gave Zhu Zhuqing a wink, and Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly as a response.

"Group [-] Wu Hao, Martial Soul Fiery Spear, Level [-] Battle Soul Master. Please!"

As the final school, there is no regulation to hide the personal information of the students. In fact, after entering the top [-], hiding has no effect, and the investigation has long been clear.

Zhu Zhuqing took a small step forward with his left foot without any expression.

"Zhu Zhuqing from the sixth class, Wuhun Dark Moon Blade, twelfth-level battle soul master, please!"

Wu Hao was holding a fire gun in his right hand. Compared with those who initially played against Zhu Zhuqing, Wu Hao was obviously less arrogant, but he expressed his inner admiration for Zhu Zhuqing's ability to enter the finals.

"I've watched your game, and you are an opponent worthy of respect. But today I must beat you, not for anything else, but for a class of honor."

"Thank you, I think the same as you."

"Very good, watch it."

Wu Hao charged towards Zhu Zhuqing with a fiery gun in his hand. Zhu Zhuqing held the Dark Moon Blade in his right hand, but his eyes kept watching Wu Hao's every move.

When Wu Hao approached Zhu Zhuqing, the fire gun completed a 360-degree rotation in his hand, sweeping through thousands of troops and coming with flames from left to right.

Seeing this, Zhu Zhuqing lowered her waist, and the fire spear passed through her body, and the moment she stood up.

Wu Hao changed the attack direction, this time the Fiery Spear hit Zhu Zhuqing from top to bottom.

A momentary change made Zhu Zhuqing realize that the opponent in front of him was not the reckless opponent he encountered a few days ago. He had his own attack methods and fighting skills.

Zhu Zhuqing hurriedly jumped and slid back for a certain distance quickly. When he looked again, the place where he was standing just now was shaken by the musketeer to open a crack.

If he was hit, it would be unbearable, not to mention that Wu Hao relied on his own strength and didn't use much soul power, so he would have enough soul power to deal with the unknown.

Zhu Zhuqing decided to fight back. He couldn't be chased and beaten all the time. Just when Wu Hao shook his spear and stabbed Zhu Zhuqing horizontally, Zhu Zhuqing's spinning body quickly approached Wu Hao.

Passing by the Fiery Gun handed out by Wu Hao, he swung the Dark Moon Blade in his right hand and slashed towards Wu Hao's neck.

Wu Hao calmly withdrew the Fire Spear. Before Zhu Zhuqing's attack could reach him, the body of the Fire Spear collided with the Dark Moon Blade, causing sparks to fly.

Each automatically used their soul power to strengthen their attacks. Following the generation of energy fluctuations, both sides took a few steps back.

Wu Hao held the Fiery Gun in both hands, and his hands were shaking violently. The strength just now made him feel that Zhu Zhuqing could not use common sense to judge her strength.

With his right hand behind his back, Zhu Zhuqing also trembled a bit, but he didn't expect that the opponent in front of him was completely different.

If you want to attack, you have to attack, and if you want to defend, you have to defend. Compared with those stupid kids who only know how to fight, Wu Hao is the strongest among his peers.

Seeing that Zhu Zhuqing had been suppressed, the first class took a step back than Wu Hao just now, and everyone shouted loudly.

"Come on, monitor."

"Monitor, you are the best."

Some of the girls in class one were even more crazy, they all turned into cheerleaders, cheering louder and louder.

The students in Class [-] all looked serious, which should not appear on their faces at all.Their hearts were in their throats, and they were able to witness Class [-] reach the finals with their own eyes. This was the first time in the entire history of the Royal Academy.

"Don't touch it, my palms are all sweaty."

"Me too!"

This is the most true portrayal of the students in Class [-]. Perhaps their strength ranks at the bottom, but now one person is standing on the stage of the finals, which is enough for them to be proud of.

"Sure enough, it's very difficult to win against you!"

"Yes, it's hard to beat you, but I believe I can beat you."

Zhu Zhuqing's every word was sonorous and forceful, it didn't look like the words of a six-year-old child.

Wu Hao launched an attack on Zhu Zhuqing again, and the two fought back and forth on the stage for dozens of rounds.

The vice-principal stroked his beards and smiled all over his face. The explosive power and fighting skills shown by these two children were beyond their age.

"Deputy Director Song, who do you think will win the final victory?"

The deputy director of the Academic Affairs Office kept staring at the competition stage, looking serious for a while and smiling happily for a while.

At this moment, he didn't hear the deputy dean's question at all. If it weren't for the reminder from the teacher on the side, he would still be immersed in it.

"Ah, Vice President, what did you just say?"

Facing the rudeness of the deputy director of the Academic Affairs Office, the deputy dean did not show any displeasure.

Instead, he asked with a smile: "I just said who do you think will win?"

In fact, judging from the duel on the stage at this moment, Zhu Zhuqing was somewhat at a disadvantage.Anyone who is not blind seems to be able to tell who loses and who wins.

The deputy director of the Academic Affairs Office was no exception. He vowed and said with great confidence: "Of course it's Wu Hao from Class [-]. He completely suppressed the other party."

The vice president stroked his beard and smiled. The deputy director of the Academic Affairs Office didn't understand what the vice president meant by this smile.

"Master Vice President, do you have another answer?"

"Yes, the vice-principal is more interested in the students of class six."

The deputy director of the Academic Affairs Office just showed an unflattering smile, and even sneered at the words of the deputy dean in his heart.

"How about we make a bet?"

"bet?"

"Yes."

"What bet?"

"Just bet on whoever loses and who wins."

"What's the stake?"

"If the class of your choice wins, how about I make a recommendation to the academy to make you the director of the junior district?"

The bet given by the deputy dean really moved the deputy director of the Academic Affairs Office. After all, the director is more comfortable than the deputy director, and he has more power.

"it is good."

"But if the students from Class [-] win, you don't need to be the deputy director."

Hearing such a bet, the deputy director of the Academic Affairs Office's face became much more gloomy.

Zhu Zhuqing had defeated opponents with higher soul power than her several times in previous matches, and now she might not be unable to win.

I don't know that Zhu Zhuqing heard clearly the bet between the vice president and the deputy director of the Academic Affairs Office. At this moment, she is on the verge of losing.

Looking at the current situation, the deputy director of the Academic Affairs Office was overjoyed, with a happy smile on his face.

"Okay, it's a deal!"

As if fishing for a fish, the vice president replied with certainty: "It's a deal!"

(End of this chapter)