Douluo: Start with a million soul power!

Chapter 174 Who Made Me Your Uncle
"You don't have that kind of ability, and you don't have anyone to protect you. What you say and what you do, you have to think about it instead of acting on your own ideas. This world doesn't care about the people behind you. It's not like there are no people."

Wu Yi said, sighing secretly, if it wasn't for your father's face, he would be more or less half an elder, otherwise who would talk so much to this girl.

Ning Rongrong's eyes widened. Although what Wu Yi said made sense, in her eyes, being lectured by a peer was somewhat uncomfortable.

But Wu Yi's words also gave her some ideas.

Indeed, in the unprotected situation, you should really be careful in the future if you say such silly remarks as 'you are a little soul saint' to a soul saint.

Soul Sage is really nothing to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

But just like what Wu Yi said, if she wanted to kill Ning Rongrong, she might not even raise her hand.

Although if such a situation really happened, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School would definitely use the power of the whole school to retaliate, but the dead would not be able to see those things anyway.

Suppressing a trace of rebellion in the center, Ning Rongrong said:

"Okay, you've learned the lesson too, so will you fight the soul with me?"

"Why bother? Or what do you want to prove?" Wu Yi asked curiously.

"It's very simple. I don't believe that other people can win, but as long as I form a team with you, I can let Flender's words justify his self-righteousness."

Wu Yi let out a long breath, then looked back at Shrek Academy and said with a smile:

"Are you sure? Apart from this door, many things are different."

"What's the difference? Well, I've said so much, can you help?"

"Okay, let's go." Wu Yi shrugged, who made me your uncle.

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong quietly made a yes gesture, and the two immediately walked towards the fighting spirit field.

Although in her opinion, Wu Yi is obviously the one with the worst combat effectiveness in the academy.

However, as an assistant, her father had taught her that a truly powerful assistant is precisely the existence that can turn the weak into the strong.

"When this guy and I shine in the soul fighting arena, I can't see that Flender's face will be swollen."

Ning Rongrong cheered herself up, followed Wu Yi with a rather dissatisfied expression, and rushed towards the Soul Arena.

The soul fighting arena, as a place where soul masters hone their skills and earn money, is even more lively at night.

Ordinary people finish their day's work, take a walk after dinner, and some of them will come here to witness the fist-to-body battles between soul masters.

It's a little expensive, but it's a great way to release stress.

Moreover, the world will never be short of people who want to make a fortune from betting.

And the Soul Arena is obviously a place where they can do this.

When the battle is fierce or the players who bet on their own are shining, the roar of the ordinary person can vent all the emotions suppressed by the boss or superior for a day.

And if you do this, in an environment like the Soul Arena, no one will say anything, other people will only yell louder than you.

Flender and his party came here earlier, and Wu Yi could detect their existence with a little bit of ability.

It cost ten gold coins to register, and then the two tested their soul power and qualified.

The staff in the fighting spirit field are very professional and extremely efficient. Although they have a straight face, they are doing things seriously.

Wu Yi took out twenty gold coins, which made Ning Rongrong a little strange.

"Aren't you reluctant to help me just now? Why are you so generous all of a sudden?" She blinked and asked curiously.

"Don't think too much, as I said, I am friends with people from your sect. Strictly speaking, you can call me uncle." Wu Yi said casually, he was indeed just taking care of the younger generation.

"Uncle?" Ning Rongrong's expression was a little weird.

To be honest, she still feels that Wu Yi is bragging. Even if she really knows someone from the sect, she is probably just a small disciple from the sect.

Relying on this relationship to build a relationship with myself, well, there are too many people like this.

But now she has something to ask for, so she can only hold her nose and bow her head without speaking.

At this time, the staff of the fighting spirit field interjected at the right time and said:

"What name do the two groups plan to use?"

Wu Yi said without thinking, "Let's call it the Invincible Team."

"Are you sure?" The staff member was taken aback when he heard the words, he had never heard of someone who dared to choose such a name.

Ning Rongrong on the side also said: "Let's choose a more normal name, it's too invincible"

Wu Yi thought about it, the name was indeed less meaningful, but he didn't have much talent for naming, so he took a step back and raised his hand to signal Ning Rongrong, you can do what you want.

Ning Rongrong thought for a while and said, "Let's call it the Rongyi Group."

Hearing this, the staff member couldn't help making a weird expression at the corner of his mouth.

After a while, she handed over two signs with the words: easy to combine.

Indeed, the name of this group is the same as that of Invincible, and they have no talent for naming.

The corner of Ning Rongrong's mouth twitched, wanting to say something, but there was no way, so he accepted the sign.

The two lined up and waited for the game.

In order to prevent the queues from being too crowded, the soul fighting field has a limit on the number of times each person can try each day.

But if there are few soul masters coming, they can also take turns.

The two entered the waiting room to wait, and then saw Shrek and other people.

Everyone was still very surprised by the appearance of Wu Yi and Ning Rongrong.

Because, theoretically, one of them should be running, and the other should be sad.

Wu Yi found a place to sit down, put the mask on his face, and waited for the start of the game.

Ning Rongrong stood aside and didn't say anything.

On the contrary, Xiao Wu walked over curiously and asked:

"Are you also coming to fight the soul?"

Wu Yi replied: "It's still early, so come and play."

Xiao Wu stuck out her tongue, "This is not a place to play, that's all, you can take care of yourself, it will be uncomfortable if someone accidentally loses the lottery."

As she spoke, she just heard her name, obviously her one-on-one was about to start.

After all, he is a 29-year-old great soul master, and he has an absolute advantage in the rules of the soul fighting field.

Undoubtedly, Xiao Wu won her one-on-one fight and won ten gold coins.

This amount of money is not a small amount to her, and she can tell from her joyful expression that she can spend it lavishly for a while again.

Money is obviously a great motivation, which is also the reason why the Soul Arena can be so lively and attract so many low-level soul masters.

Not long after, the two-on-two match started, and Flender was happily sitting in the auditorium drinking some wine.

He loves money, but he received a tuition fee today, so he naturally wants to taste the feeling of having a big pocket.

After a while, a new round of two-on-two competition began.

Coincidentally, three-to-five combination battles are easy to combine.

Xiao Wu couldn't help clenching her fists excitedly. This was obviously a battle that must be won, and she could get another sum of money.

(End of this chapter)