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Chapter 150 Yu Xiaogang is unconvinced.

Author: Fu Hejun

Chapter 150 Yu Xiaogang is unconvinced.

On the arena.

Opposite Yu Xiaogang, a middle-aged man walked up. Obviously this man was his opponent.

"Ma Youcai, Wuhun Mighty Mad Bull, Level 52 Soul King." The middle-aged man politely reported that his Wuhun still had levels, and did not look contemptuous because the opponent's level was low.

"Yu Xiaogang, Wuhun Luo Sanpao, level 29 great soul master."

Reporting his martial soul level under the eyes of so many people, Yu Xiaogang felt a little ashamed inside, but on the surface he still had to act like it was no big deal. He tried his best to pretend to be as indifferent as a master.

"This battle is only to test your abilities in all aspects, so I will not take the lead. You can use all your methods to attack." After the middle-aged man summoned the martial spirit, a pair of horns grew on his head.

, five soul rings, two yellow, two purple and one black, were shining all over his body.

"That's offending."

Yu Xiaogang's originally somewhat decadent eyes suddenly became brighter. He clasped his hands in front of his chest and then quickly parted them downwards, "Come out, Luo Sanpao."

There was only a pop sound, and a lilac soul power separated from his palms. Soon there was a creature on the stage. It looked like a dog, but its size was larger.

Like a pig.

This unknown creature is over one and a half meters long, and its waistline is probably about the same. It has lavender hair, two small ears drooping, and a pair of big dark blue eyes that blink. The fat body twisted a little, and it became fat.

The buttocks suddenly swayed from side to side. It was hard to imagine how slow the movements of the four short and thick legs were.

There is a round bulge on the top of this creature's head. I don't know what it is.

As soon as it appeared, it ran towards Yu Xiaogang and rubbed its big head against his legs.

Two haloes of light rose from Yu Xiaogang's feet, moving back and forth on his body. The halos were both yellow, and they were obviously century-old soul rings.

However, everyone in the audience burst into laughter.

"Haha, what is this fat ball-like thing?"

"The so-called master's martial spirit is actually a pig?"

"Hahaha, it's so funny."

"I'm really curious about what abilities this pig has. Can it be used to hit people?"

On the arena.

Yu Xiaogang's face twitched fiercely when he heard the ridicule of the people below, but he didn't say anything. He just swore secretly in his heart! Humph! When I am admitted to the academy and some of the idiots cry.

I will let you know that even if my martial spirit is not good, the master's wisdom is beyond your reach!

"Three shots!"

Yu Xiaogang shouted. The pig-like martial soul roared, and inhaled like a hurricane. Then its fat belly expanded at an alarming speed, and it looked like

A ball that gradually enlarges.

The middle-aged man opposite saw this scene, and his expression became serious. He thought that Luo Sanpao was going to release a shock wave from his mouth. He didn't dare to be careless. The third soul ring lit up, and then appeared around his body.

A circular protective cover was built to firmly protect itself.

Yu Xiaogang raised his hand and waved, and a yellow halo flew out from his body, which was attached to Luo Sanpao. He shouted seriously, "Fart like thunder, and Luo Sanpao will explode!"

Luo Sanpao's clear blue eyes suddenly lit up, and the yellow halo surrounding his body seemed to turn into a light curtain. His round body suddenly bounced up, climbing to an astonishing height of five meters. His body turned in the air, only to

Hear a thunderous roar that erupts instantly.

Everyone in the ring was eagerly anticipating Luo Sanpao's amazing performance. With his belly so big, he was probably going to release a roaring shock wave from his mouth, right?

But the next second.

Yu Xiaogang didn't know when he had a mask in his hand, and he put it on his face immediately.

"Bang!!!"

Along with that roar, a yellow light mask was suddenly released, like thunder... hitting the middle-aged man who was protecting himself.

A stench swept away from the arena.

"vomit!"

"What does this smell like??"

“It stinks!”

"The skill is actually farting?!"

"The skill of "Master" is farting, which really fits his title of "Master"!"

Many people covered their noses and made sarcastic remarks.

Sun Zhongjing, who was on the high platform, looked at the mess around him, frowned, and waved his hand. A strong wind swept past, blowing the stench of the farts far away.

Then the entire arena was suddenly surrounded by a semicircular protective cover. This was done to prevent the smell from escaping. After all, it was obviously impossible for Yu Xiaogang to only use this one skill.

On the arena.

The middle-aged man maintained his protective shield and forcefully took the Luosanpao shot. Although there was no damage, it was extremely insulting!

At that moment, his face couldn't help but twitch violently. This guy really dared to apply for a job as a teacher.

Seeing that his first attack was useless against the middle-aged man, Yu Xiaogang did not show any surprise, but immediately used his second soul skill.

"Farts are like smoke, hypnotizing Luo Sanpao into a deep sleep."

Yu Xiaogang enlarged his moves again, and Luo Sanpao's fat body jumped up, then circled in the air. With a pop, a plume of yellow gas spurted out from its fat buttocks, filling the entire arena.

Yu Xiaogang's two soul rings can add two skills to Luo Sanpao: vibration and hypnosis. At this time, they have been fully used.

After using these two skills, Yu Xiaogang has no other moves. As for self-created soul skills? If he has this ability, can he still be "big wet"?

Seeing that the protective shield still didn't move at all, Yu Xiaogang's face was a little disappointed. He knew that his performance in this level was poor and he must be unqualified.

However, Yu Xiaogang believes that his score in the written test must be perfect. With his deep knowledge as a theoretical master, even if this martial arts test is not very good, relying on his performance in the literary test, he can definitely win the title of the King of Medicine.

Be impressed by yourself, let yourself pass the test, and become a teacher at Baiyun College.

"Okay, the test is over."

Seeing that Yu Xiaogang had no more moves, Sun Zhongjing on the high platform immediately announced. Then with a wave of his hand, the protective shield covering the domestic stage suddenly shrank towards the center of the ring, wrapping up the stinky poisonous mist, and then condensed.

It formed into a round ball and flew into the sky. I don’t know where it went.

The scene finally became clean.

The middle-aged man on the ring let out a long breath and breathed in the fresh air greedily. He had been holding his breath for a long time just now in order not to inhale the stench. If it weren't for the support of soul power, he would have suffocated to death.

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"Next, the assessment results will be announced."

Sun Zhongjing on the high platform glanced at the many assessors below and the confident Yu Xiaogang on the stage, and said calmly: "Yu Xiaogang, unfortunately, you are unqualified."

As soon as these words came out, the other applicants did not reveal any unexpected identities. After all, in their eyes, Yu Xiaogang was a piece of shit. His theory was bad, and his martial arts was even worse. If Baiyun College could recruit such a person, then it would be a waste.

It was a huge disappointment to them.

However, Yu Xiaogang on the stage said he could not accept this result!

"protest!"

"I don't accept it!"

Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but protest loudly.

Of course, the reason why he dared to talk to an Extreme Douluo like this was mainly because Sun Zhongjing's personality was not the kind of person who would get angry due to people's extreme remarks. In addition, he was recruiting now, and as a candidate,

If he thinks it is unfair, he is naturally entitled to protest.

(End of chapter)