Douluo Jueshi: Obtain Sharingan at the beginning!

Shrek Academy.

The sloppy old man with messy hair was crazily pouring wine into his mouth, his face full of sadness.

It was obvious that he was not in a good mood at the moment.

There were footsteps behind him, and an old man in a white robe walked over.

"How is it going?"

The old man in white stood respectfully behind Mr.

"I have contacted the Soul Guidance Department. After Chen Zifeng's injury improves, I will transplant a prosthetic limb for him, but his future strength may be affected."

"Xixi is also seriously injured. I'm afraid she will be injured in the future."

"As for Yao Haoxuan and Gong Yangmo even more..."

"well"

The old man in white sighed, obviously the result was not satisfactory. With his full efforts, he could barely save the lives of Chen Zifeng and Xixi, and the remaining two were——

One is disabled and one is gone.

Hearing this, Mr. Xuan took a big sip of wine and sighed: "Fortunately, only one died. The others are still alive. At least there is hope."

"Tell their family about the situation. Just say that they were all injured by the evil soul master. The academy is deeply saddened. Also, bring a generous gift and go. This is the last thing the academy can do for them."

At this moment, Yan Shaozhe walked in from outside the yard.

"Mr. Xuan, the Poseidon Pavilion meeting is ready."

"Then let's go."

Mr. Xuan stood up and walked outside.

Poseidon Pavilion.

There was an old man lying on top of the first one, but his appearance was unclear due to the viewing angle.

Below them are Elder Lin and Elder Xuan, and the rest are the deans.

Mr. Xuan had a gloomy look on his face: "Yao Haoxuan died in battle, Chen Zifeng broke a leg, Gongyang Mo was seriously injured, and Xixi was poisoned. As for Ma Xiaotao, Dai Yueheng, and Ling Luochen, their injuries were minor and they can survive for about half a month with the help of pills." can be restored.”

"That's what happened. With such a major mistake this time, I no longer have the face to stay in Poseidon Pavilion. You don't need to persuade me. Everyone bids farewell."

Mr. Xuan turned around and walked out with a lonely look.

"Come back, if everyone makes a mistake and becomes a deserter like you, will our Shrek Academy continue to exist?" Old Mu's plain voice sounded.

"We should learn from this lesson and not make such an important mistake in the future."

Elder Xuan looked sad: "Mr. Mu, I really have no shame in staying at Shrek Academy. This kind of incident has happened not only once or twice, but I really..."

"Actually, I wanted to do this as early as that incident with Le Xuan. Now it has resulted in one death and six serious injuries. I really have no face to face the lost students."

"How could this have happened if I had been with them in the first place?"

Mr. Mu opened his hazy eyes: "What were you doing at that time."

Elder Xuan was stunned, as if he didn't expect Elder Mu to ask such a question, so he could only say, "I'm roasting chicken legs."

All the elders: "."

Hearing this, Mr. Mu sighed: "Even so, the responsibility is not entirely yours. After all, your martial soul has the characteristic of eating."

"Lessons are meant to be absorbed. After absorbing them, it's time for you to grow up, Xuanzi."

Xuanzi has led the team for so many years, and has lost disciples not once or twice, and everyone has become somewhat accustomed to it.

Then why should he lead the team? Everyone knew it.

If you go out to teach students, you will inevitably not encounter this kind of thing. If such a big thing happened to others, I'm afraid the consequences would be serious.

But Mr. Xuan is different. He is very strong. Only inferior to Mr. Mu, he is also the most suitable person to resist the pot.

Even if he makes a big mistake, as long as he puts the blame on Wuhun, Mr. Mu will still retain him in the end.

Just like this, one person acted, the other persuaded him to stay, while all the elders looked on coldly, chiming in a few words from time to time, and Elder Xuan finally reluctantly stayed.

Mr. Mu sighed slightly in his heart. The academy is currently in decline, and he will soon be unable to withstand the remaining people.

One by one, stubborn.

His own disciple Yan Shaozhe serves as the dean of the martial arts department.

Short-sighted, selfish, and unable to see the situation clearly.

As for Xuanzi, he obviously has good talent, but he lacks a bit of motivation. He is currently stuck at level ninety-eight and cannot be beaten by anyone at the same level.

Not to mention others.

"Shrek's ancestors, I'm so tired. The disciples really can't lead Shrek like this."

A strange flush appeared on Mr. Mu's old face, and his breath floated.

Yan Shaozhe said: "Teacher, what should we do with all the high-level soul masters in the continent this time?"

"How about sending the remaining disciples from the inner courtyard over? There are still two people who qualify, plus the eliminated soul guidance student."

Elder Xuan seemed to want to make up for his fault, and said quickly: "If I take them to fly there, there is still enough time."

Hearing this, Mr. Mu sighed: "Even if we are sent there, it is still difficult to say the outcome of this competition. After all, including the three of them, there are only six regular team members from the Sun and Moon Empire."

If they lose to the Sun and Moon Empire this time, it will be a big blow to the Douluo Three Kingdoms, and I am afraid that the time for the start of the war will be infinitely shortened.

"But, for the honor of Shrek Academy, we must win this game."

"Mr. Mu, just let me take them there."

Mr. Xuan said firmly.

Old Mu smiled calmly: "Honor, that's all. You guys can arrange it. I won't get involved."

After that, his body disappeared, leaving only the swaying recliner.

The elders looked at each other.

Old Xuan took a deep breath: "Shao Zhe, go and gather them quickly. I'll take them there right away."

"Yes!"

A few days later.

Xinghuang Hotel.

Du Bu Si sat in the first seat, and on his left hand side were Jin Shen Douluo and Jin Peng.

On his right hand side was Han Yu.

As the young master of the Body Sect, he was naturally qualified to sit in this position.

Then on the left were Lang Ya, Long Aotian, and Ye Wuqing.

On the right were Vina and the Lan sisters.

Lan Luoluo's cheeks bulged, and he looked at Vina next to Han Yu with an indignant look.

She was full of dissatisfaction: "Why? I came here first, why can you sit next to Han Yu?"

As if she sensed Lan Luoluo's dissatisfaction, Vina smiled at her friendly, with a thoughtful look in her eyes.

"Humph!"

Lan Luoluo didn't appreciate it and turned away.

"Brother Han Yu, what's wrong with Luoluo?"

Hearing this, Han Yu's mouth twitched, "Don't worry about her, maybe she's a little nervous"

Han Yu knew that he always rejected Lan Susu and Lan Luoluo, and now Vina sat next to him so easily.

Lan Luoluo was obviously jealous.

Du Bu Si, who was in the first place, looked around and nodded: "This time, it is the first battle of our body sect. We must show our momentum and announce our strength to the world."

"If you meet Shrek Academy, beat them hard. As long as people are not dead, if something happens, I will take care of you."

Du Bu Si is still holding his breath in his heart. Now is a good time to take revenge.

"Teacher, don't worry. We will never show mercy when we meet Shrek Academy. I will bring Gun Gun, Su Su and Luo Luo with us."

"Let them see how our Benti Sect cultivates talents."

Han Yu smiled coldly. He wanted Shrek to pay back the grievances he suffered in Shrek Academy twice, and the woman who almost killed him.

Du Bu Si smiled with satisfaction: "Well, then you can discuss tactics next. Lao Jin and I will escort you in the dark."

"Kids, come on!"

"Teacher, don't worry, the sect master will not let down the reputation of our sect!!!"

Everyone bowed respectfully.

After Du Bu Si and Jin Shen Douluo left, the atmosphere in the hotel relaxed.

Ye Wuqing, Tang Xiaolei, and Yu Mengdi wiped the non-existent cold sweat. The pressure brought by Du Bu Si was too great.

Yu Mengdi couldn't help but say: "Han Yu, your sect leader is too powerful. He just leaked a little bit of his aura and it made us breathless."

Ye Wuqing and Tang Xiaolei nodded with lingering fear, and a hint of fanaticism flashed in their eyes. Is this the power of a super strong man?

"Ahem!"

Lang Ya coughed lightly and said: "I am your team leader this time. Now let's discuss the tactics and rules of the game."

"The details are as follows."

"The first round of the preliminary competition is the elimination round. As long as you are defeated, half of the 133 participating colleges will be eliminated."

"Next, we will enter the round-robin competition and divide into groups to compete. The competition system is random, including team, individual, two-two-three, and it all depends on the draw."

Hearing this, Yuan Gungun and Lan Susu Lan Luoluo couldn't help but get a little nervous. Their strength is only Soul Sect now.

As if he could see that several people were a little nervous, Lang Ya smiled slightly: "Among all the academies, our team's apparent strength is only inferior to Shrek Academy and Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy."

"However, that's only on the surface."

"Aotian, Yu Mengdi, Ye Wuqing, Tang Xiaolei are Soul Kings, Vina, Gun Gun, Su Su, Luo Luo are Soul Sects, and Han Yu is Soul Lord."

"With such strength, there will be no surprises at least before the quarterfinals. Don't underestimate yourself."

"In many high-level soul master academies, even teachers rarely have Soul King level. Your opponents are all around 20 years old, but their cultivation is generally around three rings, and those who can exceed four rings are very rare."

"Gun Gun, Su Su, Luo Luo, cheer up, you are just weak in the team, but once you are outside, you are definitely a first-class genius."

"Don't forget your soul rings."

Lang Ya said meaningfully.

Yuan Gungun and the others were stunned. Yes, for a long time, they had been in contact with people of Long Aotian's level following Han Yu, but were they weak?

They were really not weak. It was good enough for the students in the academy outside to have the best soul ring ratio, not to mention that the third and fourth soul rings were ten thousand years.

Thinking of this, Yuan Gungun laughed: "Senior Langya is right. I only felt weak because I always followed the boss. I didn't expect that I am so strong now, haha!"

"Sure enough, following pigs can only turn you into a pig. Following the footsteps of the strong does not necessarily make you a strong person, but when you look back, you can find that, unknowingly, you have far surpassed your peers." Yuan Gungun thought secretly in his heart, and he did not regret the choice he made at the time.

If he was still studying at Shrek Academy now, he might be a great soul master

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