The Journey of the Sand Sculpture Spirit Master

Chapter 37 Yes, that's actually a food department.

Chapter 37 Yes, that's actually a food department.

After five peaceful days passed, the Soul Fighting Competition officially started.

Gu Le followed the participating teams and entered the arena where he was about to arrive.

No nervous sweating, no blood boiling, Gu Le just followed calmly.Seeing this, the two brothers of the Ke family behind Gu Le couldn't help being surprised, and Ke Ji, who was sweating slightly, praised: "Xiao Le, you have a really good attitude, are you not nervous at all?"

Hearing this, Gu Le raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Actually, I'm so nervous that I'm about to pee."

"...Then you should go to the bathroom quickly."

"You don't know, this is a tactic, hold your urine, use pain to stimulate your potential, and you can run faster later."

"Oh oh, that's it."

"Come on, I still have a big cup of green tea that I just brewed this morning, you drink it first, let's hold back our urine together! Let's unleash our potential!"

"Hahahaha, you really are a good brother."

"Hooooooooooooooooooo..."

Seeing that his younger brother Corgi was stupefied by the plausible Gu Le, and was really moved, he drank the big cup of tea that Gu Le gave him.

The corner of Ke Nan's mouth twitched, silly brother, you will suffer if you can't hold back your urine.

"Brother Nan, would you like a cup?" Gu Le took out another large cup of tea and gave it to Ke Nan with a kind face.

Ke Nan shook his head again and again, and said with a stiff smile, "I don't need it, I'm not thirsty."

"Brother, we didn't drink for thirst."

"Chicken hair potential!"

"Yes! Xiaole is right!"

Seeing these two guys, one stupid and the other cheap, Ke Nan was silent for a while, and then said in a deep voice, "To be honest, I've been holding back this pee for a long time..."

……

The first event of the Soul Fighting Club of the Tiandou Royal Intermediate Soul Master Academy to assist the Soul Master Academy is "3000-meter race". The rules of the competition are that you can use soul skills to assist yourself, but you are not allowed to attack each other.

These three kilometers are less than one-third of Gu Le's daily long-distance running training. For this group of auxiliary soul masters who are "delicate and weak" and don't usually exercise, Gu Le said that if they don't use their soul power, It is estimated that few of these three kilometers can persist.

Standing on the edge of the starting track, Gu Le relied on her petite but powerful body to squeeze into the first row.

The auxiliary soul masters participating in the competition, both men and women, were already showing nervousness, and began to sweat on their foreheads.

"Oh hiss... Hurry up... Hurry up... I can't hold it anymore, oh..." Gu Yue, who had absorbed Yao Lao's soul power and became clear-eyed, faintly The crowd heard someone making a mysterious soft voice, and a bright smile appeared on their faces.

"Get ready!" A yellow soul ring lit up on the referee teacher on the side of the track, and a mass of soul power gathered in his hand. Following his command, the soul power became more and more compressed.

"Let's go!" The referee teacher squeezed his hand, and the compressed soul power exploded in his hand, and all the participating students rushed away immediately.

Almost all those who can squeeze into the front row are the relatively tall and strong group of assistant soul masters, each with their long legs, gnashing their teeth and running wildly, the soul power in their bodies is surging, and each of them will fight their own way. Status skills are added to oneself.

Whoosh!
The group of people who were running at the front all felt dazzled, only to see a petite black shadow suddenly rushing into their field of vision, and the frequency of those two short, underdeveloped legs was extremely fast.

"Fuck! Who is this!" Someone stared at the little boy who was no more than eight or nine years old in front of him, and complained inwardly.

Gu Le's face remained unchanged, and the distance between him and the person behind him became farther and farther away, and his breathing remained steady.

The teachers and students of the academy who were watching the game from the auditorium and the rostrum couldn't help but look at Gu Le who was running at the front in amazement.Among them, because the competition of the Battle Soul Master Academy has not yet started, Bodo and Yui who came to watch the game shouted from the audience: "Xiao Le, come on!"

"This is really a passionate youth!" Teacher Ah Feng burst into tears on the rostrum, and was moved to cry by the petite figure who ran in the first place.

The teachers sitting next to Teacher Afeng all looked embarrassed and cold, expressing that they could not understand Teacher Afeng's thoughts.

The dean who was sitting in the town was also surprised after seeing this scene, then pointed to the figure of Gu Le, and asked the dean beside him: "Director Huang, are you sure this child is not a war soul master?"

"Uh... back to the dean, this child is Gu Le, a first-year freshman, and his Wuhun is a bread baguette, and he is a food-type weapon soul master." Director Huang laughed dryly, and then couldn't help but secretly wiped away the non-existent sweat. If he hadn't known in advance, he might have thought so.

"My lord, you don't know that this child is a very passionate and good boy. Although he is an auxiliary soul master, he is different from others.

During the leisure time of other assistant soul masters after school, this child will come out to the playground to exercise instead. I often see this child's amazing physical fitness, and his physical fitness is not inferior to that of a war soul master. "Mr. Afeng immediately responded after hearing the dean's words.

Hearing this, the dean nodded in disbelief, looked at the running figures of the boys and girls on the playground, and sighed: "So that's how it is. He is a hardworking and good boy."

"Efforts are directly proportional to gains. It is not surprising that this child has worked hard on weekdays and can perform like this."

Gu Le ran faster and faster, and gradually pulled No.2 behind him by more than half a circle.

In response to this, the auxiliary soul master who ranked second naturally quit. With a gloomy face, he summoned his own martial soul crystal ball, exerted the power of the first soul ring to the extreme, and faintly increased his speed a little. .

However, even this little bit will not allow him to quickly catch up with Gu Le, and the distance between him and Gu Le will still widen.

He, Sun Yu, a fourth-year student, the most prominent auxiliary-type soul master in the auxiliary soul master academy, can't beat a first-year student?
"Damn!" Sun Yu couldn't help cursing, then turned his gaze back, and gestured to the gazes in the crowd. The people who exchanged gazes immediately nodded, cast their first soul rings, and bless Sun with their status skills. on Yu.

Sun Yu suddenly felt light and fast, and the distance between him and Gu Le, who was running first, was no longer widening, but shortening.

Sun Yu was overjoyed. With this speed, he might be able to catch up with Gu Le in half a lap.

Gu Le always maintained his usual speed, running ahead alone, secretly said: "No pressure..."

With his speed, in front of these auxiliary soul masters with scum in physical strength, he was completely crushed!
Da da da!
He suddenly heard footsteps approaching, Gu Le glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and saw a young man with several kinds of colorful lights all over his body approaching him rapidly, and he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

This is how much buff you get.

But Gu Le was right. Before that, he had been running with his physical strength, completely useless of his soul power. Seeing Sun Yu catching up quickly, his speed skyrocketed again as soon as the soul power in his body came out, and the frequency of his two short legs accelerated again.

"Damn it!" Sun Yu quit. Seeing Gu Le speeding up again, his eyes widened, and he almost died of anger. This kid is a monster!
I thought it was the peak of Gule's speed, but seeing it was accelerating again, the dean in the stands looked confused, turned his head to Director Huang, and said solemnly: "Director Huang, are you sure you are right?"

"No...no...probably not." Director Huang was also confused, what's going on?

Isn't this food department student a little too aggressive?
Sun Yu was not reconciled, and turned around and shouted: "You guys! Give me more support, give me more strength!"

"Huchihuchi... Boss... No, you are too far away from us... I... We can't keep up, the casting distance is not enough... Soul power is not enough... No, no, no..."

"Autistic, autistic..."

"Uh……"

Seeing that the little brothers he bought fell down, the buff special effects on Sun Yu's body were also unstable, and even began to disappear, the speed suddenly weakened, and returned to the original state.

Not long after, Gu Le successfully won the first victory in this game.

"Xiao Le, you are awesome, your method is really good, hiss... No, I have to go to the toilet!" Corgi, who had been holding his urine all the time, took the tenth place, and the whole academy was only seventy As an assistant soul master in his early years, Corgi's achievement in this ranking is already quite remarkable. After he finished speaking, he immediately covered his cock, and hurried to the nearest toilet with his inner footsteps.

After the 3000-meter race, the next Soul Fighter's supporting soul master individual competition was "Bu Luo Qing Lian", but there were almost half of the supporting soul masters participating in the competition.

In the competition of the last event, because Gu Le ran too fast, the people behind were unwilling to catch up. Naturally, they used all their strength to catch up. After the run, most people's soul power and physical strength could not recover , where else can I participate in the next item.

Only when there are fewer people can we compete better.

Gu Le stood at his starting point and thought.If he felt something, he glanced at him and saw Sun Yu and some people staring at him unkindly.

"Xiao Le, be careful yourself." Ke Nan didn't participate either, but after a reminder to Gu Le, he glanced at those people with malicious intentions, and dragged his tired body away.

Looking at the bright golden lotus in the middle of the lake, Gu Le thought about what to do.

In the competition of stepping down Qinglian, people have to step on the floating board, and the distance from the starting point to the center of the lake is about 200 meters. During the progress, everyone can attack each other, and falling into the water is regarded as elimination.

After thinking about it, Gu Le suddenly seemed to remember something, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

Those who stared at Gu Le strangely, seeing the sudden smile on the other's face, everyone shuddered subconsciously, always feeling as if something bad would happen later.

I saw that Gu Le went to the toilet 5 minutes before the start of the game, and when he came back, he looked refreshed and full of confidence.

Bang!
The referee teacher issued the order again, and the game started again.

All the contestants roared, jumped on the front step, and advanced ten meters quickly, but were stopped by the undulating floating board, swaying one by one, trying their best to maintain their balance.

Many people have not fully recovered, lost their physical strength, and cannot control their bodies well. After stopping for a while, they easily slipped off the floating board and fell into the water, and were announced to be eliminated by the referee teacher.

When everyone was worried about their next second, Gu Le was like a weightless white cloud cotton, moving lightly on each floating board. The previous floating board did not show any obvious signs of sinking. It has already jumped onto the second floating board.

Gu Le is extremely fast, but Sun Yu and some people are also fast. They are blessed by their teammates' speed and weight reduction, and they can also achieve the same forward effect as Gu Le.

Just as the few people reached halfway forward, the situation suddenly changed.

Because from this moment on, the skills of most first-ring auxiliary system soul masters have been able to cover nearby enemies, and Gu Le, who performed outstandingly in the previous round, naturally became the target of suppression inevitably.

A little girl whose martial soul is a feather, cast her first soul skill on Gu Le.

"A feather weighs more than Mount Tai." The little girl snorted softly, and Gu Le suddenly felt his body sink, and he almost sank into the water with the floating board on which he was standing.

"Negative support?" Gu Le glanced at the little girl, with an evil grin on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly pulled out a plastic water gun out of thin air, aiming the muzzle at the little girl's delicate face.

Boo!
An unknown liquid with a strange color spewed out from the muzzle of the gun...

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