Douluo: My Wife is Gu Yuena

Chapter 161 Game warm-up
  "Pavilion Master, there is one more thing. The Star Luo Continent delegation expressed the hope that we can send an exchange group to Star Luo Continent to communicate with their local colleges. You see..." Mr. Cai asked.

"You can arrange this matter. We will send the personnel and the outstanding first- and second-year students from the outer courtyard will go there. The number is tentatively set at ten, and by the way, that Meng Li will also go."

Yun meditated for a moment.

Several pavilion elders discussed these matters again, and the time to go to the Star Luo Empire will be half a year later.

Yali hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing.

"Monitor, you're late. Did you spend the weekend with that Mu Xi?"

Xie Xie shook his eyebrows.

Tang Wulin thought to himself, Xie Xie has been there before and you will know what dangers are.

In Douluo World, will everyone be happy and reluctant to miss Shu? Meng Li paused.

"Where is Shu?"

Xie Xie said: "The idiom of being reluctant to miss Shu has been around since a long time ago. I don't know where Shu comes from."

Tang Wulin said: "By the way, who helped find the Federation for the distress signal I sent yesterday? I want to thank him."

Meng Li paused and did not answer, admitting that it was obviously a trap. If something related to the protagonist was connected, it would be contaminated with cause and effect, and there would definitely be bigger troubles in the future. This is a routine for writing novels.

He didn't know, but whether he accepted it or not, he was considered in the game, but the development of the plot had changed slightly.

Tang Wulin looked around but couldn't find the person who reported to the Federation yesterday. Here Shen Yi found him and asked him what happened and why he was late.

"Everyone, let me tell you, the challenge between our first and second graders to the third grade has been settled. The competition will be in five days.

"We must work hard. The third graders are very strong. Even Teacher Shen doesn't think highly of us and thinks we will lose.

"I told Teacher Shen that we will win."

Tang Wulin told everyone the game information he got from Shen Yi.

"I also think we will win." Xie Xie smiled.

"Then do we get any rewards this time?" Ye Xinglan, who usually doesn't talk much, asked.

"Yes, the reward is very generous. I won the first class of the third grade. All the materials our participating team members need to make the one-word battle armor will be provided by the college."

"Wow, it's so rich, I love the academy!" Xie Xie couldn't believe his ears.

"The premise is that we have to win the game!" Xu Xiaoyan said.

"Isn't this Brother Youmeng? Just throw him into a seven-man team fight and let him kill everyone in there."

Xie Xie turned his eyes to Meng Li who was thinking about the problem.

Meng Li raised his eyebrows, "I'm about to build a two-word battle armor. If you tell me about a one-word battle armor, I want to give up the game."

Look, this is what people say, the world of rich people is different from that of ordinary people.

Xie Xie said: "No, Brother Meng, we need you."

"Okay, I'll just reluctantly participate."

Meng Li rubbed his shoulders.

"Oops, my shoulder is a little sore from regular training. I may not be able to participate in the competition."

"It's okay, Meng Li, I'll rub it for you."

Xie Xie had a smile on his face, and he risked his life for the materials for the one-word armor.

He hates himself now.

Everyone also knew that Meng Li was joking with Xie Xie, but it was not ruled out that Meng Li was venting his anger on Gu Yue.

"Meng Li, I have something to tell you!"

Yun Ming, who was dressed in white and had black hair dancing in the wind, stopped Meng Li. The corner of Meng Li's mouth slightly curled up, "Isn't this the Master of the Poseidon Pavilion? I'm disrespectful. According to the relationship, I should call you first. What kind of wind blew you here."

Although the two of them couldn't deal with each other, at least the other party was dozens of levels higher than him. What if he kicked his nose and was slapped to death?

Yun Ming was stunned, why was the tone of the other person's words different from last time.

The two were silent for a long time, and Yun Ming said: "I offended you a lot last time. Na'er's talent should not be buried. As an elder brother, you should consider her."

Yun Ming also risked his life. He originally raised Na'er as a daughter, but he didn't expect that because of a moment of anger, his daughter was gone.

"You have to ask Na'er about this. If she agrees, I will naturally be happy."

Meng Li said.

"really?"

Yun Ming didn't expect that the other party was so easy to talk to.

"I have a condition, Na'er must live here."

"no problem."

Yun Ming said: "Wait a minute, this won't work. As my retreating disciple, she can only go to the inner courtyard. Otherwise, you can come to the inner courtyard."

"I dont go."

Meng Li shook his head. Ever since Na'er was with him, he had no reason to go to the inner courtyard.

"Okay, I agree to your request."

"Okay, it's okay, I'll leave first."

The two of them separated. If others saw the number one Shrek they admire speaking so kindly to a soul emperor, they would be shocked.

Isn’t it said that demigods cannot be insulted?

As expected, no one can live without love and hatred.

Yun Ming paused, wait, I seem to have something else to ask him. Let me think about it, oh, it's about Yali. Forget it, let's not ask about this. They must be relatives or something, so Is Yali so partial to him?

At this time, a green leaf floated down from the sky.

"Hey, why did the leaves fall off again? Is he really sick?"

Next is the warm-up phase of the game.

All parties are preparing for some things in the game, such as cramming when they should be cramming, and thinking about tactics when they should be thinking about tactics.

Class 1, Grade 3...
  "That Meng Li is a bit tricky. We have also seen his strength. He can be said to be the strongest among the second and first graders. I heard that he has even defeated evil soul masters who are over eighty levels.

"It's true that the academy won't do any good if you win this game, and it will be embarrassing if you lose." A slender, somewhat wretched-looking young man crossed his legs and said to a young man next to him.

The young man he called the squad leader was tall and clumsy in appearance. He was not handsome, but he had a sense of immovable majesty. Li Qiankun, the monitor of Class 1 of the third grade.

"Are you scared? Although it is a little tricky, it shouldn't be a big problem. I heard that he only participates in seven-on-seven. There are seven of us here, and the number of light battle armors is not comparable to theirs."

"It's scary. It's funny. Soldiers will stop us, and water will cover us. The food we have eaten these few years is not in vain."

"Ye Yan, when will you change your arrogance?" At this moment, a clear voice sounded.

What came over was a young girl with black hair hanging down behind her. She was of medium height and had a sweet appearance, but her eyes were cold. She walked all the way to Li Qiankun and sat down.

"Is Mo Jue here this time?" Li Qiankun said.

The days passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was the day of the competition.

The first and second graders were in intense moods, and the third graders looked gloomy. After all, they were fighting against the first and second graders, and they felt embarrassed to be called so fiercely.

(End of this chapter)