Douluo: I'm doing a live broadcast in Jueshi to break Tang San's defense

Chapter 11 No, this is the power of plug-ins!
Shen Fan's current inner activity is, good guy, I'm just a good guy!
In the original work, Zhou Yi used Huo Yuhao's team's freshmen assessment to steal a piece of his soul bone from Mu Jin, the head teacher of Class 9. As a result, the situation changed, and this time it was Zhou Yi's turn to use Huo Yuhao to steal a piece of his own soul bone.

However, Huo Yuhao did not stand on her side this time, but he had the blessing of a double protagonist aura on his side. Zhou Yi was completely digging a hole to bury himself this time.

For a soul master, a soul ring is already a very precious existence, because it is something that every soul master must obtain in order to break through the bottleneck of his own cultivation. But soul bones are a hundred times more precious than soul rings.

Soul rings are bound to be produced by every soul beast, but this is not the case with soul bones. Only a hundred thousand year old soul beast is bound to produce a soul bone. As for a soul beast with a cultivation level of less than 100,000 years, the chance of producing a soul bone is only one in 10,000!
The appearance of any soul bone will inevitably cause competition among soul masters. It is difficult to buy a suitable soul bone even with millions of gold soul coins, let alone tens of thousands of gold soul coins.

At this time, Zhou Yi proposed to bet with his soul bones because he wanted to bet his wealth with Shen Fan.

Shen Fan was startled for a moment, then curled his lips and deliberately pretended not to care and said: "Just one soul bone? How dare you give it to me? I'll bet you two soul bones, and it can't be the soul of the secret method." Junk, how about it?”

"But if you lose, I want a soul bone and an eighth-level soul guide designed and manufactured by Fan Yu, and the type must be chosen by me, how about it?"

Zhou Yi was slightly startled, and she looked at Huo Yuhao, whose steps were already shaky, with some doubts.

Can such a student make Shen Fan place such a heavy bet? !
Moreover, the way Shen Fan regarded his soul bones as if they were nothing, also reflected his impressive wealth.

It is said that he once practiced in the inner academy for a period of time, but for some reason he left voluntarily and became an ordinary teacher in the outer academy. It seems that this rumor is not false.

"Okay, I'll bet with you!" Zhou Yi gritted his teeth and said loudly.

After all, she still believed in her own vision more. In her mind, Huo Yuhao was an out-and-out inferior student. She absolutely did not believe that with his current physique, he could run with heavy loads for two hours continuously without help.

Then, the two of them looked at the thin figure on the runway. There was a gloating smile on Zhou Yi's lips, but a cold look flashed across Shen Fan's face.

What happened before is gone, but Zhou Yi, a silly old woman, is still looking for trouble with him. It seems that he needs to find some means to fight back.

If you beat the snake, you will not die, but you will be harmed by it! Anyway, he didn't have a good impression of Zhou Yi in the original work, so this time he will definitely make her taste the bitter pill!

At this time, Huo Yuhao had already reached the tenth lap, dripping with sweat. The boy running first had already surpassed him by more than one lap, and the other students had surpassed him by at least half a lap. Many people even cast contemptuous glances at him. After all, they all knew that Huo Yuhao had the weakest soul power among all the people.

But by this time, the students running in front had begun to slow down. After all, the longer the time, the more the effect of the iron clothes became apparent, and they were just some auxiliary soul masters, with the same physique as Huo Yuhao. In comparison, it's a hundred steps to laugh at fifty steps.

The few male students who accelerated at full speed at the beginning were now lagging behind, and even began to be overtaken by the students behind them.

Drops of sweat began to wet the ground of the track. When the time reached more than half an hour, a delicate female student fell to the ground with a thud and struggled to get up, but she couldn't do it.

Shen Fan took a few steps forward, helped her up, and gave her a questioning look. But the female student shook her head and couldn't even speak. She sat down in the square and refused to get up again. After the first one, there will be a second one, perhaps because Huo Yuhao is at the bottom. Although the students persevered hard, their willpower was not very strong in the end.

Running with a heavy iron suit on your back is indeed a huge load, especially when everyone runs at full speed in the beginning, their soul power is quickly exhausted. And they can only rely on their bodies to bear the weight of the iron clothes, which is really difficult for them at this age.

When the time reached an hour, at least half of the students had fallen to the ground. And Shen Fan's expression was as calm as water, and he did not urge them to continue.

"Hmph, a bunch of trash like this would have been expelled from Shrek Academy long ago if they were under my command!" Zhou Yi said with a cold snort.

"I heard that Teacher Zhou's talent back then was at a fairly average level, and he didn't even make it to the core disciples of the outer academy." Shen Fan said lightly. "Your abilities are only half as good as those of these students. Why are you pretending to be 13 here?"

"You! Huh! I'm not going to show off my words to you, I'd better use that kid's results to see the real results!" Zhou Yi said angrily.

At this time, in their field of vision, Huo Yuhao was clearly unable to hold on. Although he had been running at a constant speed and consumed the least amount of physical energy, his soul power was indeed the weakest among them all, and his physical strength was not that good either. .

It was quite difficult to persist until this point. In terms of lap count, he was no longer in last place because he persisted for a long time.

His eyes were turning black, and his chest seemed to be burning with a fire. His mouth was dry, and his whole body was sticky and uncomfortable with sweat. The heavy iron clothes rubbed against the skin through the school uniform, causing bursts of burning pain.

No, I can't hold on anymore. A voice kept sounding in Huo Yuhao's heart, forcing the soul power in his body to be injected into his spiritual eyes.

There was a coolness in his spiritual eyes, which made him wake up a little.

No, I must not fall down like this, I have to hold on. Seeing that there were many students running in front of him, and recalling the accelerated improvement in his cultivation after the heavy physical exertion in the morning, Huo Yuhao bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, cheered up and continued running.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a warm feeling coming from his lower abdomen. Although his soul power had been almost exhausted, this warmth was slowly flowing to his limbs, slightly easing the tension in his muscles. sore.

Is this the power of Xuantian Gong?

Shen Fan, who was watching all this: No, this is the power of the plug-in.

Isn’t your Xuantian Kung closed? If it's not closed, it doesn't count as open, and if it's small, it doesn't count!
Zhou Yi, a mortal who tried to fight against two cheating gods, was completely like an old man who was eating arsenic and seeking death.

(End of this chapter)