Douluo: I have a super god system

Chapter 117 Thirty Winning Streak Completed
Xiao Wu stuck out her tongue, satisfied with what Wu Jinsong said, and said with a smile: "Have you heard that Tianshui College will come today."

Tang San nodded, looked at Dai Mubai who had just stood up: "Well, what did the principal say?"

Dai Mubai shook his head: "I didn't say anything, I just confessed, let's compete well."

Xiao Wu asked with a smile: "You said that if Tianshui College wants to admit us, what will you do?"

Everyone looked at each other for a few seconds and shook their heads.

"But I heard that most of Tianshui College are women, and all of them are beauties. What do you think of fat people?"

Xiao Wu glanced at the crowd, and suddenly turned to Ma Hongjun who was at the side.

Everyone's eyes were pulled over at once, and even Ning Ye slightly opened his eyes, looking at Ma Hongjun with a flushed face.

Everyone knows that among a group of people, Ma Hongjun is the one who has the least resistance to beautiful women.

Ma Hongjun's face turned red, and he shook his head violently: "Of course I just sit and watch, no matter what, I will not betray my teacher."

"Ding!"

While teasing, the bells hanging above everyone's heads rang, and the sound was very clear. This was a notification that the soul fight was about to begin.

Everyone's eyes suddenly shifted to Wu Jinsong, this was his last soul fight.

Wu Jinsong walked quickly, stood in front of Ning Ye, lowered his head slightly: "Teacher, I will work hard."

"Ah."

Ning Ye nodded and said with a smile, "Win is better."

Wu Jinsong has tacitly approved of the quick soul fighting competition these days.

Not only to complete the task of winning [-] games in a row as soon as possible, but also to allow Wu Jinsong to grow up quickly.

Two super genes are in his body, endowing him with powerful strength and the fighting instinct inherent in the genes.

It would be a waste if not developed well.

Wu Jinsong nodded violently, his body flickered, and he left the preparation area and ran towards the stage quickly.

The speed is extremely fast, and every step can jump several meters away, but the footsteps are extremely light, stepping on the ground, without making the slightest sound.

On the stage, seeing Wu Jinsong's arrival, the stern man who was arranged to host had a weird expression on his face, but he still said loudly: "I believe everyone knows this battle of spirits, so I won't introduce more. Both sides of the battle have rhinoceros spirits Your soul master, Kuang Xi, is fighting against the mysterious No. 29 that we have won 89 games in a row, and the soul fight begins!"

After saying that, the stern man's figure retreated violently, and he came directly to the audience.

Seeing that there were two burly Kuangxi in front of him, Wu Jinsong's face was indifferent, and his figure was violent, without even opening his martial soul, he punched Kuangxi's chest straight.

Facing the unpretentious punch, Kuang Xi didn't dare to slack off at all, the halos of white and yellow lighted up all over his body, and the white rhinoceros hide that originally covered his body was thickened by two layers again. The rhinoceros horn, which was as long as a foot, and several inches longer, rushed straight towards Wu Jinsong's fist.

"Oh!"

With a bang, Wu Jinsong changed his fist into a palm, grabbed the extremely sharp horn of the rhinoceros, and exerted force from his waist to stand firm on the ground. He was thrown away by Wu Jinsong.

Wu Jinsong's figure jumped up, and in mid-air, he punched suddenly, each punch hit Kuang Xi's chest violently. In the eyes of the audience, Wu Jinsong's fist seemed to be on the verge of appearing afterimages.

In just a few seconds, dozens of fists collided in their ears.

"Oh!"

Kuang Xi fell to the ground, Wu Jinsong stood where he was, with a steady breath, and looked at Ning Ye, whose eyes were slightly open, with a light smile, and the meaning of asking for credit was very clear in his eyes.

"The soul fight is over, this match, number 89 wins."

Looking at Kuang Xi who fell on the ground and never got up again, the figure of a stern man appeared in front of him. Seeing that he closed his eyes, he obviously passed out, but he still injected his soul power to investigate, and finally the cold handsome man stood up. In front of Wu Jinsong, he opened his mouth and announced.

"89, 89!"

From the beginning to the end of the battle, it took no more than 1 minute. Such a crushing victory made most of the audience stunned for a moment, and then the entire auditorium was like a wild wolf, shouting Wu Jinsong's number plate .

In a private room above the fighting spirit arena, three impeccable-looking girls looked at Wu Jinsong on the fighting spirit stage, all with a little dignified look in their eyes.

If there were people from Tianshui Academy here, they would definitely recognize them. They were the captain of Tianshui Squad, Shui Binger, and the two vice-captains, Shui Yueer and Xue Wu. These three basically represented the core of Tianshui Squad.

The heroic-looking Xue Wu stared at Wu Jinsong, and asked, "Sister, what do you think of this Wu Jinsong?"

Although Wu Jinsong had always registered with his number plate, he had re-registered after the Soul Fighting Arena, and anyone with a little background could know the names of the people from Shrek Academy.

"Very strong."

Shui Bing'er narrowed her eyes slightly, her long water-blue hair was very eye-catching, like a comment: "You are indeed qualified to join our team."

His eyes moved to the boy who had been closing his eyes in the preparation area.

"But I'm more curious about how strong his teacher is."

Wu Jinsong would return to Ning Ye's side every time before and after the soul fight, and salute respectfully.

If things go on like this, Ning Ye's identity cannot be concealed, Wu Jinsong's teacher.

Xue Wu also looked at Ning Ye, thought for a while, and said, "I got a piece of news from my father. This Ning Ye is the peerless genius of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School."

Shui Bing'er nodded, Xue Wu's father is Xue Wanli, the lord of Tianshui City, this news is naturally reliable.

There was a little doubt in his eyes: "But he is an auxiliary system?"

The teacher of the auxiliary department brought a disciple of the assault department, such a master-student combination is very, very rare.

Moreover, at Ning Ye's age, even if he is a genius, his strength is stronger than that of ordinary people at the same age, he will not be able to accept apprentices.

Xue Wu shook her head, and looked at Ning Ye with a little fear in her eyes: "I don't know, his information was covered up by the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, except for knowing that his talent is extremely outstanding, and he was designated as the next one by the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School." Apart from the first suzerain, few people even know what his martial spirit is."

"What a mysterious person, I'm even a little interested in meeting him."

Among the three of them, Shui Yue'er, who had been silent all this time, laughed. Her laughter was very clear and pleasant.

Shui Bing'er shook her head slightly: "Don't worry, the vice president has already gone to discuss with their teachers about including them in the college. If they disagree, the vice president will also invite them to come to the college for exchange. There will be plenty of opportunities to meet."

Although she said she was not in a hurry, her eyes were full of curiosity about Ning Ye.

(End of this chapter)