Douluo: Start Invincible From Capturing the Goddess

On the Martial Arts Field of Sichuan Wuda University in Nuo University, there are a total of 300 arenas, and iron plates with black letters on a silver background are erected.

Incomparable style.

It shocked the hearts of more than 900 students.

After all, most of them came from small cities, and it was the first time they saw such a magnificent scene.

This is also the purpose of the school, to show the heritage of its own school, so that students can have a stronger sense of belonging.

After the black silk female secretary Xin Zhu announced the official start of the challenge.

No one set off first, they were all making decisions before moving. After all, this rule can be understood after a little thought.

Those who go up first will become a thorn in everyone's eyes, and will be lost by all.

Two fists are no match for four hands, and a hero is also afraid of wolves and tigers.

The challenge didn't end until dawn the next day. Going so early in the morning would only be wasted in vain.

If you lose, you can no longer challenge upwards, and you will suffer a blood loss.

Some even grumbled.

"Based on this rule, it is estimated that the fierce battle will start in the last hour, and only fools will go up first."

"Yeah, going up first will also expose the fighting habits, and it is easy for others to understand the cards and finally break them in a targeted manner."

"In short, going up first will do a lot of harm but no benefit. If you want to go up to someone else, I will talk about it last."

Even the top martial arts champions in various bases and provinces with strong strength still feel guilty in their hearts.

Going in the morning, the strength was wasted for nothing, and when the Tianjiao of the same level came to deal with him, how could he stand it?

Shi Kai and the instructors had already arrived at the other area. It was a high platform with no seats, but standing above it, one could have a panoramic view of all the arena scenes.

Seeing that no one was going to fight, the capable female martial artist instructor with short ears and short hair sneered:

"Look at the level of this class of students, and how many are kind."

"This competition is set up like this, there are many aspects to test, the most important thing is courage and the ability to fight for a long time."

There are other instructors answering.

"Warriors must go to the battlefield after all. The enemy's combat power is also unknown. How can they do it if they don't have the courage to go to the battlefield? The real strong have the ability to adapt to various enemies at any time."

"And you won't be fair one-on-one with you on the battlefield. Isn't it normal to take turns to fight or besiege you?"

Yang Cang, an old man with white beard and hair, said in a low voice, "I don't know if this group of students can figure out why they set up such a challenge if they don't test their courage and courage."

"It's great to draw lots directly and compete for the first place."

Shi Kai stood in front and listened quietly to their conversation in the back, never saying anything.

Looking down, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Principal Shi seems to be in a good mood today." The short-haired capable female warrior behind her looked surprised, and whispered: "His face is paralyzed, and he laughed several times today."

"Ahem." Xin Zhu said: "Mr. Hua, you are so blatantly arranging the headmaster face to face, aren't you afraid of wearing small shoes?"

The capable short-haired female warrior shook her head: "The one wearing small shoes is not the principal I know."

"Principal Shi successfully abducted our Daxia's son of God, so it's strange if he's in a bad mood." A tutor smiled beside him and said, "According to my friends from Wuhan University in Beijing Province and Wuhan University in Demon Province, they beat their own family every day recently. The principal approved it and was angered."

Instructor Hua was puzzled: "Who is the son of God? When I watched the video, he was so handsome in his bones, and there was no one in the crowd."

The old man Yang Cang also sent out an inquiry.

"Hasn't the Son of God come to report?"

Xinzhu looked at her nose with her eyes and her heart with her nose, pretending to be at a loss, she pursed her lips.

The headmaster gave repeated orders, not to expose the Son of God.

Of course she didn't dare to talk nonsense.

Everyone chatted for a few words, but the time passed by tens of breaths.

More than 900 freshmen, more than 900 favored children of heaven, all stood in place without getting up.

Those with strong talents simply sat cross-legged and began to adjust their breath.

"tread--"

"Tread—"

Footsteps sounded suddenly, and everyone saw a young figure walking out of the crowd.

Go straight to the direction of the arena.

"Um?"

Whether it was the tutor above or the other students, Qiqi focused his attention on the past.

"Who is this, so rigid."

"Fuck, you can't be in the limelight. Those who know the current affairs are the best."

"Yeah, didn't you see that the other Tianjiao didn't get up, who is so brave."

They were disappointed when they saw a young man wearing black-rimmed glasses who looked ordinary except for his tall and straight figure.

"I thought it was some kind of peerless murderer who came out, but it looks like he's showing off."

"Is it so easy to get the limelight at this time? Isn't this lighting a lantern in the toilet, looking for death?"

"Don't talk nonsense, what if someone is really powerful."

"That's right. Those who are really strong choose a brand that ranks later. The really strong don't bother to fight, and the weak ones probably can't beat him."

But when he saw the arena that Luo Yu had chosen, the moment he jumped on it.

The voice stagnated.

Soon, a lot of students started discussing it, some were watching the excitement, some were sneering and hugging their shoulders waiting to see a joke, some were rolling their eyes and didn't know what they were thinking, and even some were meditating with their eyes closed. It was eyes that were opened.

Because the arena chosen by the youth is not only not at the back, but at the front, the second seat.

"This guy, come up and choose the second-ranked arena directly?"

"Tsk, does this guy think he's strong enough to rank second among all the people? He's very confident."

"Confidence ass, I have reason to suspect that he thinks it doesn't matter if he loses second. After all, he can still choose the next ring to continue fighting. After all, the rules only say that if you lose, you can't challenge the front ones, and it doesn't say that you can't challenge the back ones." .”

"I have never heard of this little boy, what kind of strength does he have." Some students directly disliked Luo Yu.

Luo Yu stood on the stage of the second place, facing countless gazes, his expression was calm and indifferent.

He looked down in the direction of the students.

He didn't say a word, just watched quietly.

With those calm eyes, countless Tianjiao were extremely uncomfortable, as if they had been repeatedly ridiculed.

"I Zhuo, what's the matter with this buddy's eyes, why doesn't he feel provocation, but is provocative everywhere?"

"Damn it, don't you take us seriously?"

"Are you sure? Isn't he looking at us? Don't you kid envy others' courage to go on stage?"

The voices below were divided.

The mentors on the high platform were slightly surprised.

"I didn't expect someone to appear on stage so soon this year?"

"What's the name of this kid? It seems a little ordinary, but his courage and courage are worthy of praise."

"Not bad." The white-haired old man Yang Cang said.

Principal Shi Kai was also a little surprised.

What surprised him wasn't Luo Yu taking the stage, but why he chose the second seat instead of the first.

How did Shi Kai know that Luo Yu had studded a whole thousand points, and was just waiting for a wave of blood.

At this time, countless cameras from various angles were rotating throughout the stadium.

The performances of all the freshmen were recorded, while the sophomores and juniors were watching through live broadcast.

The white wind and the dark man who received Luo Yu were sitting in the dormitory, drinking wine, eating peanuts, and watching the live broadcast.

Bai Feng looked shocked: "No way, this kid is really so brave? He jumped directly to the second ring?"

"Do you think he is really capable or stupid?" the swarthy man asked.

"Li Heizi, what do you think, a normal person would stud a thousand points without thinking, and fill in ten names for a gamble?" Bai Feng said.

"That's really stupid." Li Heizi shook his head: "This kid may have some strength, and he is used to being the king and hegemony in his small place over there, but where is this place? place."

"Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by the forest wind. Such an act of showing off, without hard power as the basis, will be crushed miserably."

Bai Feng sighed: "Is it the freshman I received, I hope he is safe, but thinking about him asking me to choose the same person as him, I just want to laugh, and the fool is fooling around with him."

"Let's not talk about it, I guess we will go down soon." Li Heizi said: "The Son of God didn't show up. I guess the first place should be won by my own military god Li Zhenyue."

"Don't see that Xu Bairi clearly, his fairy-level ancient heroic spirit is not a joke."

"Hey, look, someone is already annoyed at the freshman you received." Li Heizi pointed to the live broadcast screen.

"boom--"

A burly young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes jumped onto the ring where Luo Yu was, his eyes naturally overflowing with fierceness.

"Student, are you brave enough to choose the second seat directly?" The young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes cupped his hands.

Luo Yu said with a smile: "I am a Daxia man, who has no kind?"

Such words directly made the young man with thick eyebrows swallow all the words that came to his lips.

The thick-browed youth said: "You can't stay in this position, go down."

Luo Yu didn't speak.

Pointing forward, he hooked his fingers.

"Okay, have a temper." The thick-browed youth laughed: "Then let me meet you."

"Chang Yuchun, come out."

"boom!"

His body was full of blood, and a burly warrior phantom full of blood was standing upright behind him, showing a fierce look, burning with a mighty fighting spirit, like a long-time victorious general, holding this big ring knife.

While the sword was dancing, the iron rings collided with each other, making a loud sound.

"The founding general of the Ming Dynasty?"

"This guy's ancient heroic spirit is also a legendary ruthless man."

"Yeah, if the kid on the other side didn't do any hard work, he would definitely be cut down."

"Once the founding general of the country, the level of combat power is definitely not a joke."

The voice of admiration sounded, and a certain amount of respect was placed on Chang Yuchun, an ancient heroic spirit.

The instructors above also nodded slightly.

"good."

"Famous founding general of the Ming Dynasty, who wields a knife, this kid is a good young man worth cultivating."

The thick-browed young man stretched out his arms.

"Student, my name is Chang Shengshan."

"Release your ancient heroic spirit."

Luo Yu nodded and responded:

"Charlotte."

The wind moved slightly, and quietly, an old man appeared behind him, wearing tattered clothes, looking like an old farmer or savage, holding a plant in his hand, looking like rice.

When he saw the ancient heroic spirit appearing behind Luo Yu.

Many students in the audience opened their mouths in shock.

"This……"

"This... is too outrageous."

"Old farmer? Or a savage? What kind of ancient heroic spirit is this?"

"I can rely on this kind of old farmer's ancient heroic spirit to be admitted to Wuhan University in Sichuan Province. I can only say that this guy is too inspirational and awesome."

"It took a lot of hard work to be able to rely on such an ancient heroic spirit to be admitted to Wuhan University and be qualified to stand with us."

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There was almost no sound of teasing, mostly surprise and exclamation.

No one is out of their minds.

Since he can stand here, it means that the other party must have strengths.

The ancient heroic spirits are garbage, which means that the other party is really powerful.

However, the ancient heroic spirits are inherently weak, no matter how strong they are, they only have the advantage of crushing ordinary people, and they are incomparable to geniuses of the same level.

Chang Shengshan was slightly surprised: "Your name is Charlotte, right?"

"I remember you."

"I admire you for being able to rely on this kind of old farmer's ancient heroic spirit to be admitted to Wuhan University."

"I admit that you are qualified enough to stand on the same side of the ring as me, and I will make a serious move to show my respect."

Luo Yu: "..."

The ancient heroic spirit of the old farmer?

Are you sure you won't be scared to cry after knowing the true identity of my heroic spirit?

He felt as if he was being pitied.

pity me?

Luo Yu couldn't laugh or cry, "Then I'll take a serious shot at you too."

"boom!"

"I'm on it, be careful." Chang Shengshan shouted in a low voice, his body and soul became one, his body size skyrocketed, and he slashed forward with the Dahuan Dao.

The momentum is fierce, the blood is filled, the saber technique is wide open and closed, and it is extremely fierce.

A lot of people saw the shrinkage of their children's holes.

I lament that this man is brave, and he has indeed inherited some of the abilities of the generals who left the country.

Facing the big ring knife slashing from the front, Luo Yu looked calm.

With the old farmer behind him, he waved his fist in sync.

There was a sonic boom.

Luo Yu's footsteps swirled, and he turned sideways to avoid the fierce Dahuan Dao, found an opening, and smashed out with his fist.

Right in the belly of Changsheng Mountain.

"boom!"

It was as if a shell had exploded in Chang Shengshan's abdomen, and all the armor built with spiritual power fell apart in an instant, and his face turned red.

next second.

He directly blasted out and hit the audience.

The audience was silent for a moment, and the instructors were also surprised. As for the seniors watching the live broadcast, they even held their breath.

"Punch?"

"Just now, he grabbed the opening with a fist and blasted Changsheng Mountain out?"

"This punch is very accurate. The strength of this punch is definitely far beyond the level of ordinary warriors."

"This brother has definitely put in a lot of effort in his physical skills."

Luo Yu restrained his momentum and cupped his fists towards the audience.

"Concession."

Chang Shengshan took away the ancient heroic spirit, got up from the ground, and forcibly swallowed a mouthful of old blood.

I didn't vomit, it's embarrassing.

He gave a thumbs up and said:

"amazing!"

"One punch can knock me down, there are definitely two brushes."

Reaching out without hitting the smiling face, Luo Yu said:

"You're great too."

Chang Shengshan shook his head: "I still know how to be shy. It seems that Sichuan Wuda Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon, I still have to keep an open mind."

"This time I was actually a little careless and left a loophole. Next time, I will definitely defeat you."

"Let me do it." At this time, a young figure stepped out from the crowd, with red lips and white teeth, high-spirited.