Douluo: Start Invincible From Capturing the Goddess

The official response was swift.

The official quickly announced that Luo Yu was the No. 1 military champion in Dajing Province.

An elegantly shaped plaque was sent to the stage, with the four ancient Chinese characters of "No.

This is an absolute honor that can only be obtained by defeating the martial arts candidates in the whole province, and the strength is not half adulterated.

If it were an ordinary family, winning the province's No. 1 martial arts scholar would be regarded as a glorious ancestor.

In another hundred years, he will have to be in the front row for offering sacrifices to ancestors.

You must know that the number one scholar in the college entrance examination before the gods recovered was far inferior to the gold content of the current champion in martial arts.

The top scorer in the college entrance examination does not necessarily have great prospects in the future.

But as long as the champion of martial arts does not fall, he will definitely become an extraordinary immediate combat power in the future, become the pillar of the entire Great Xia, and even have the opportunity to become the patron saint of the entire Great Xia.

The title of the gold list, the champion and the first.

There is no doubt that motherhood is the ultimate dream of millions of martial arts candidates throughout the Great Xia.

And this honor now belongs entirely to Luo Yu.

Perhaps the only ones who can surpass the glory of "No. 1 Scholar" are the top titles such as "Pillar of Great Xia" and "Stone of Optimus".

But this is not at all an honor that young people have the opportunity to get.

If you can get the honor of "Pillar of Great Xia", in the future, you must be the first incense, and you must be at the top of the list.

Enough to accept the admiration of the whole Great Xia.

Standing next to Luo Yu was a third-rank master, who was the third-rank black-clothed governor Li Qingfeng who had appeared when the ancient heroic spirit was awakened.

He held up the plaque of "No. 1 Scholar and Rank" in his hand, with congratulatory excitement on his face, waiting for Luo Yu to take it.

"Congratulations, Master Luo!"

"You are the undisputed No. 1 in the Dajing Wushu Examination."

Even under the light of countless media cameras and surrounded by tens of thousands of spectators, Li Qingfeng, as the governor, was not stingy with compliments, and even had the intention of flattering him, without any regard for his own face.

face?

How much is face worth?

Li Qingfeng didn't care about this, he looked at the young master in front of him with a smile, he will be promoted in a few days, and the transfer order is coming soon.

One is that his achievements for so many years have indeed been in place, and the other is naturally that he was recognized for taking care of Luo Yu when he was awakened in Tianjing Square last time. Since he stepped into the department with his left foot first, he was given priority for promotion opportunities.

On Luo Yu's side, facing the cheers of tens of thousands of spectators, the reflection of the media cameras, and the congratulations of Li Qingfeng beside him, he looked very calm, without any look of pride and complacency, because in his heart, winning It is a matter of course to win the number one scholar in martial arts, but don't be six in basic skills.

Behind him was still the golden shadow of Mohu, which hadn't dissipated for a long time.

Everyone was so curious that they kept guessing which of the legendary gods this phantom of the ancient heroic spirit was, and who casually defeated Lu Chan, Huo Tongtian, Diao Lingluo, and Li Mushen. It's a little scary.

Luo Yu didn't take the plaque, and said to Li Qingfeng:

"You take it first."

Afterwards, he walked towards the four great geniuses who were defeated and fell to the ground.

"Get up, everyone."

"I put in my strength just now, so I won't beat you so hard that you can't get up."

Huo Tongtian, who was half kneeling on the ground, twitched his mouth.

It would be great if you presented the awards honestly, and no one pays attention to us, so you can just leave the stage secretly.

It's good now, did you deliberately come here to kill and punish your heart?

"It's too sloppy!"

Li Mushen got up from the ground, also speechless in his heart.

Lu Chan supported her waist, as if wearing a mask of pain, she stood up hissing.

"Master is an old liar. I agreed that I would be invincible when I descended the mountain. If I teamed up with others, I would be destroyed like this. I am convinced."

Although Diao Lingluo, the campus goddess, was defeated in the battle, her mental outlook was surprisingly good.

There was no trace of disappointment on his face, and even his eyes shone even brighter, but his spiritual power was consumed too much, his complexion was a little pale, and he seemed to have an extra morbid beauty of beauty and weakness.

Seeing the four get up one after another, Luo Yu smiled and said:

"It's fine."

"I think the four of you are all good. If I really hurt you, I'll still be sorry."

Huo Tongtian is young, so he subconsciously wants to refute, so you don't need to pretend to care.

But when the words came to his lips, seeing Luo Yu's sincere eyes, he did not pretend to be fake, but he believed what the other party said, and swallowed the bad words back.

Finally he let out a long sigh.

Li Mushen shook his head with a wry smile:

"After playing for a long time, you still put up your strength to fight us. Can't we force your true strength with all our cards?"

Lu Chan bared her teeth from the side: "This guy is just a freak, he's completely different from us."

Luo Yu smiled without saying a word.

Lu Chan couldn't help but asked, "How much strength did you exert in fighting us just now?"

"Guess?" Luo Yu blinked.

"Seventy percent?" Lu Chan made a bold assumption.

Luo Yu rolled his eyes.

"what do you think……"

Lu Chan paused and choked.

Li Mushen asked: "Sixty percent must be there."

Luo Yu shook his head.

Huo Tongtian gritted his teeth, feeling a little unstable.

"Fifty percent?"

Luo Yu responded with a smile: "If you think 50% is acceptable, then it's 50%."

The four were stunned, and the surrounding media reporters were also shocked.

"It means that we didn't even force out 50% of your strength?" Li Mushen swallowed, feeling a little hard to accept this fact.

"Just pretend that I have used 50% of my strength." Luo Yu shook his hand indifferently.

"What does it mean to be me!"

Li Mushen's scalp felt a little tingly, looking at this handsome and outrageous peer in front of him, he felt an indescribable shock in his heart.

"Forty percent! It can't be less." Huo Tongtian gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, it seemed that it was the limit that his self-esteem could bear.

Lu Chan clapped her hands: "Please, don't ask any more questions. Aren't we humiliating ourselves? I can't accept this stimulation, so let's stop this topic here."

"Yes, I can't ask anymore." Li Mushen also stopped with a wry smile, fearing that his Dao heart would collapse.

Diao Lingluo remained silent all the time, with a pair of watery and fairy-like eyes, staring at Luo Yu earnestly, it would be embarrassing for Luo Yu to look at her, but the little girl didn't have any impurities in her eyes, it seemed that it was just Simply admiring.

Seeing Luo Yu staring at her, Diao Lingluo cupped her hands and said:

"congratulation!"

"Master Son of God."

"I remember you, the genius awakener at the courtyard square last time." Luo Yu said gently.

Diao Lingluo's eyebrows and eyes were curved, showing joy.

"Master Shenzi still remembers me."

Luo Yu laughed in surprise.

"If you can't remember this, you can go to diagnose whether you have Alzheimer's disease."

Diao Lingluo shook her head vigorously.

"how is this possible!"

"You are not allowed to talk about yourself like that, Lord Shenzi is in full bloom."

Huo Tongtian, Li Mushen and Lu Chan suddenly turned their heads, looked straight at Diao Lingluo, keenly aware that there was definitely something wrong with this girl.

They were all immersed in the pain of failure, why was this girl cheering for joy.

Diao Lingluo's current mentality is the same as that of a successful star chasing. She is already very happy to be able to compete in the same ring as the male idol she believes.

As for defeat.

Is it embarrassing to lose to your favorite idol?

Isn't this what it should be.

"I'm a little sleepy, let's all go home and sleep." Luo Yu waved his hand casually at this time, and was about to leave the ring.

Li Qingfeng obediently followed behind Luo Yu, did not express any personal opinions, and followed Luo Yu's rhythm completely.

But as soon as Luo Yu stepped off the ring, he was surrounded by media reporters.

Flashlights and microphones were handed over one by one.

"Master Shenzi, I am a reporter from Kyogoku Media, can I conduct a short interview with you?"

"No." Luo Yu directly refused, without stopping, and continued to walk outside.

The media reporters have strong professional ethics, even if they are rejected, they are not willing to give up, and they desperately want to interview with useful confidence.

Follow closely behind Luo Yu.

"May I ask how you feel about the champion of martial arts who finally won the Dajing Province after a bloody fight?"

Luo Yu waved his hand.

"Correct you, there is no bloodbath, and there is no plundering. It's very normal. I don't have any feelings, so I just snatch it normally."

The reporter was choked immediately.

"Just take it normally..."

If it weren't for his good professionalism, the interview that was almost choked would end directly.

"What do you think of the four opponents you fought against?"

"Very good, great." Luo Yu said concisely.

"Master Shenzi really cherishes words like gold." The reporter smiled apologetically, and followed behind like a dog's skin plaster.

Luo Yu turned his head speechlessly:

"I'm so perfunctory, can you still lick me?"

"Master Shenzi was just joking. May I ask how you feel about winning this championship?" Even if the reporter was bullied, he still maintained his iconic smile, as if to say, sorry, it's useless if you bully me. I'm a professional. Under normal circumstances, the interview will never be given up.

Luo Yu shook his head.

"I don't think so."

"A mere martial arts champion is not worth mentioning."

With Luo Yu's words, the reporters were all stunned.

It can be said that they have interviewed countless martial arts candidates for so many years, and they are the first to speak so provocatively. No martial arts candidate has ever dared to say such a thing.

Wu Zhuangyuan is not worth mentioning?

What else can I mention?

Tens of thousands of spectators who were unwilling to leave also exploded.

"Awesome!"

"Shenzi is so awesome, even the champion of martial arts can be described as nothing by him."

"Awesome? This is clearly pretending!"

"I'm jealous, he's so attractive, I love him so much." Many young urban girls have already clasped their stockings and high-heeled beautiful legs, and their beautiful eyes are full of peach blossoms.

"Is dragging against the law? Dragging is so cool, I like it so much!"

One of the reporters really wanted to ask a question, you are so hot, does your family know.

After thinking about it or not asking.

After all, don't say that he can't afford to offend Shenzi, grandpa Shenzi, he can't afford to offend him even more.

Luo Yu stopped walking, turned her head, and looked at the surrounding cameras, microphones and reporters seriously.

Opened the mouth and said:

"Stop asking these unnutritious topics."

"The significance of news is to help the public understand the facts, to educate and inspire, not to gossip."

"Wu Zhuangyuan, it's just not worth mentioning."

"What about the province of the Dajing base, the national champion of martial arts? It just proves that he has a little bit of strength. To really prove himself, it should be small enough to protect a family, big enough to protect the people of Great Xia. This is the real bull. Forced, worthy of praise."

Luo Yu's voice was normal, but the reporters fell silent, tens of thousands of viewers fell silent, and even the melon-eaters in front of the TV fell silent.

All the elders in the VIP room who guarded Daxia clapped their hands.

"well said!"

"You are worthy of being my son of the Great Xia, and your speech is too good."

"What is a pattern, this is called a pattern!"

Luo Yu ignored the reporter who was stunned in place, but continued to walk out, just took two steps.

He turned back:

"Oh, right."

"Since the camera is here, let me say a word to the arrogance of Great Xia."

"You don't need to challenge me, or set me as a target, that doesn't make any sense, if you want to compare me, it's like killing a god."

"Tu... Tu... Tu God?"

The bodies of the reporters shook and trembled, and they trembled when they spoke.

Good work ethic is destroyed.

Luo Yu affirmed:

"Yes, it is the God of Slaughter!"

"My descendants of the Yan and Huang Dynasties, we should aim high, what kind of skill is internal fighting, if you want to kill, kill the gods!"

"No one dares to covet my Daxia after killing him outside the country."

The shoulders of the reporters holding the cameras and the hands holding the microphones kept shaking.

What Luo Yu said was really too bold.

Who doesn't know that the gods are unattainable.

There is an unreachable gap with mortals.

But today, Luo Yu threatened to slaughter God? Aren't you afraid of offending the gods outside the country?

For a moment, countless people became agitated.

Some people worried that Luo Yu's words would offend the recovering god and cause hostility.

Some people cheered and cheered, they were extremely excited, and felt that the son of God's words were deafening, and he was worthy of being the number one son of God in Great Xia.

It should have the courage to swallow the sky.

"Kill God..."

Huo Tongtian was behind, lowering his head and whispering.

"The gap between me and him is not only strength, but also..." He raised his head to look at Luo Yu, his eyes were concentrated, and he uttered the last two words: "Vigor."

Li Mushen shook his head again and again: "Slaying God, such a big ambition, he really dares to think about it."

Diao Lingluo's eyes sparkled even more.

"While others are desperately trying to compete for the champion of martial arts, has he already set his sights on such a high position?"

"It's amazing."

At this time, a young reporter, who looked like a fledgling, asked immature questions.

"Master Shenzi, what is your biggest feeling about this competition, can you tell me about it?"

With his back to his body, Luo Yu had already walked out of the crowd.

He didn't look back, and the melodious voice came from the front.

"I came, I won, and I left."

There are only nine ordinary words, but like a sledgehammer, it seems to be chiseled on everyone's soul, making the souls of those who hear it tremble.

They felt an invincible self-confidence, an indescribable self-confidence.

I feel even more that the opponent is really neither happy nor sad about being able to win the champion of martial arts. It is a completely casual attitude and really doesn't care.

Just ask the world, how many people can have such a detached state of mind, an invincible attitude.

"This is... the Son of God..."

Someone murmured and looked at Luo Yu's back from afar, as if it was the first time he really knew him.