Douluo Jueshi: Obtain Sharingan at the beginning!

Seeing this, Han Yu stopped the electrotherapy and said with a sneer: "Does it feel good?"

"I don't feel good at all. Boss, please help me. My whole body is numb now and my feet are a little soft."

Yuan Gungun's naive voice sounded.

Han Yu twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at the huge difference in body shape, and said seriously: "I still want to defend the ring. Who is that? Glasses, please come up and help Gungun."

The glasses looked around, and then found that everyone was looking at him and pointed at himself: "Me?"

"Yes, it's you!"

The corner of the glasses mouth twitched slightly, and he walked over to lift Yuan Gungun as if resigned to his fate, preparing to help Yuan Gungun off the ring.

"Ouch!"

"Fat man, why do you still have electricity on your body?" Glasses' body went numb, and then he couldn't help but scream.

"Really? I didn't feel it. Maybe I was electrocuted."

Then Glasses cursed and helped Yuan Gungun off the ring.

Han Yu looked around at the students below. They were basically a group of first- and second-level rookies. He just felt that it would be too troublesome to come one by one.

"Teacher Mu, why not let them come together."

"Except auxiliary."

Thinking that these people might make him overturn with the support of assistants, he added another sentence at the end.

Mu Jin was a little surprised, then nodded calmly: "I heard what your squad leader said, aren't you angry? If it were me, I wouldn't be able to bear it anymore."

So you are like this, Teacher Mu.

Han Yu twitched the corner of his mouth, and as a teacher, he took the lead and fired, and the effect was extraordinary.

The students below were furious and clenched their fists.

"The squad leader is too arrogant. We are not as strong as him, but so many of us are still afraid of him." A male student said.

"The teacher is right, I absolutely can't bear this kind of anger," another male student continued.

"Brothers, stand shoulder to shoulder, hit the squad leader, divide the Xuan Shui Dan, and charge."

As soon as the words fell, a group of people jumped onto the ring one after another. The male student who spoke first took a few steps back to protect everyone in front of him.

A student noticed his behavior and asked curiously: "Brother, why are you retreating? Come on."

"I am an agility attack type. You are responsible for attracting firepower. I will find the right moment to give him a fatal blow and win the game."

Hearing this, the male student suddenly looked admiring: "Brother, Gao, I'll sweep the formation for you, I'll go up first."

"Idiot, you rush so fast, do you want to get beaten?" The male student who spoke first curled his lips in disdain.

Ning Tian curiously glanced at Wu Feng standing beside him and asked, "Sister Feng, aren't you coming?"

"Tch, there are a bunch of rotten fish and shrimps up there. Even if they work together, they won't be able to exert much strength. I'll challenge him one-on-one later. He can't use the Sharingan. I want to vent my anger."

After speaking, Wu Feng shook his clenched fist vigorously.

As Wu Feng expected, Han Yu was like chopping melons and vegetables, punching one student away, and then kicking another one away.

Soon the group that rushed the fastest were all knocked off the ring.

Just when Han Yu had just knocked away a student, a student with the Ghost Leopard Martial Spirit appeared out of nowhere, with two yellow soul rings wrapped around his body.

"Squad leader, take a hit from me."

A claw strike caught him with lightning speed.

Han Yu twitched the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "Very good, you violated my taboo!"

Turning sideways to deflect the blow, he quickly grabbed the ghost leopard spirit student's neck with his right hand, lifted his entire body, stared at him closely, and said coldly: "Do you want to dance too?"

The Ghost Leopard Martial Spirit student felt a surge of momentum coming towards his face, making his mind a little unclear.

"good chance!"

Seeing that the Ghost Leopard martial soul student had attracted Han Yu's attention at the cost of his body, the two students rushed out one after another from the left and right, preparing for a sneak attack.

Han Yu glanced out of the corner of his eye and immediately spotted the two students. He raised his hand and threw it. The Ghost Leopard Martial Spirit student drew an arc in the air and fell out of the ring.

Then Han Yu turned his head, jumped up high, and performed a beautiful one-stroke kick, instantly kicking the two of them away.

"ah!"

The ups and downs of screams rang out, and Han Yu was like an elegant dancer, shuttling on the soul fighting stage, taking away a student every time he ducked, and soon there was only one student left in the audience, which was exactly The male student was the first to speak.

"Should you go down by yourself, or should I send you down?"

Before the male student could speak, someone in the audience couldn't help but said: "Brother, come on, we have all been kicked off the ring. You haven't found the right time yet, okay? At this time, the squad leader must be the stronger one after the battle. Go straight up and win." The squad leader’s Xuan Shui Dan is yours.”

The male student's expression moved slightly, and he thought to himself, yes, why didn't I expect that the squad leader must be a strong man but a weak man at this time? Otherwise, why didn't he just take action and instead asked me politely?

Maybe he is really weak. If I can defeat him, not only will I get the Xuan Shui Dan, but the beautiful girls in the class will also look at me differently.

This time I have the advantage, I will definitely win!

"Hahahaha!" As if thinking of a bright future, the male student couldn't help laughing.

Han Yu had a strange expression on his face. Looking at the male student who was laughing wildly, he felt inexplicably familiar.

"Forget it, since he won't admit defeat, then I'll give him a ride."

Thinking of this, Han Yu's figure flashed and appeared in front of the male student in an instant.

The wild laughter stopped suddenly, and he looked at the sudden appearance of Han Yu in disbelief, with one last thought flashing through his mind.

"He's not guilty, my stupid teammates mistook me!"

Then a figure flew out in a parabola and fell heavily to the audience.

"Why are you so useless? We helped you attract firepower, damn it!"

There was a burst of curses.

"Call it done."

Han Yu patted the dust on his hands and prepared to end the match.

At this moment, a fiery red figure jumped onto the Soul Fighting Platform, crossed his arms and looked straight at Han Yu.

"Hey, are you okay? Why don't you take a rest?"

Han Yu was stunned for a moment. He didn't seem to see Wu Feng coming to the stage just now. It turned out that he was waiting for him here.

"First, I'm not called Hey. I have a name. You can call me Han Yu."

"Second, I am now the monitor of Class 9. Please call me monitor."

"Third, men can't say no, they have to do it even if they can't!"

Han Yu looked at Wu Feng seriously. This little wild cat was a little jumpy. He had just been taught a lesson, so he couldn't wait to come up and get beaten.

"Hmph! Stop talking nonsense, since you say you can do it, then go ahead and take action!"

"OK!"

According to the rules, the two sides separated a hundred meters apart, and after Mu Jin shouted: "Start".

Wu Feng moved almost instantly, his red hair flying, turning into a fiery red shadow, rushing towards Han Yu at full speed.

While her delicate body was running, dragon scales began to cover half of her body. The second soul skill, Dragon's Wrath, instantly blessed her body. The school uniform on her body suddenly exploded, revealing the tight leather jacket underneath.

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