Chapter 146 Angry Mu Lao As soon as Wang Yan said this, the expressions of Beibei and others immediately became more uneasy. After all, they are different from Huo Yuhao. Having grown up listening to the legend of Shrek, it is impossible for them to be as indifferent to this game as Huo Yuhao. If we don’t take into account Huo Yuhao’s combat power, the gap between them and the Shrek regular team members is too big. They are very clear about this self-awareness. If they represent the academy in the competition, how long can they last? One round? Or two rounds? As the representative of Shrek, it would be too embarrassing if they were eliminated so quickly, even if the reason was not their fault! After all, they were just boys and girls of eleven or twelve years old, and could not be compared with a time traveler like Huo Yuhao who had lived two lives. Except for Qiu'er who was in a better mood due to special reasons, others might not be able to accept this blow. Suddenly, the atmosphere on the field became even more gloomy.
Only Huo Yuhao looked calm. Seeing everyone's low spirits, Wang Yan had to force a smile and comfort them, "Don't worry too much." "You seem to have forgotten one thing. As elite students of Shrek Academy, what you think of as poor performance is already excellent in the eyes of others." "Soul Sect members like Beibei, Xu Sanshi, and Qiu'er are definitely much more powerful than ordinary Soul Sect members from other academies. As long as our luck isn't too bad and we can survive the first few rounds, it won't be a big problem." "After Xiao Tao and Ling Luochen recover from their injuries, our Shrek's overall strength will still be among the best." Beibei and the others were slightly stunned, then reacted immediately. That’s right! They are not competing within Shrek Academy now, but competing with people outside. As Shrek is the number one academy on the continent, its value is obviously not bad! Thinking of this, everyone's faces finally looked better. Wang Yan comforted everyone again before leaving the tent hall. But only Huo Yuhao caught a glimpse of the worry on his face when he turned around. Huo Yuhao raised his lips slightly, thinking to himself, “Oh, how could someone who can represent all the colleges in this kind of international competition be as unbearable as Wang Yan said?” One day later, Shrek Academy. Old Xuan sat at the door, his weed-like hair became even more messy, his eyes were dull, and he mechanically poured wine into his mouth. Suddenly, footsteps were heard behind him, and an old man in white clothes walked over. It was Yan Shaozhe. "Mr. Xuan." "How's it going?" Yan Shaozhe sighed: "Gong Yangmo and Xixi are relatively fine. Although their internal organs were severely shaken and they were also infected with a lot of corpse poison, fortunately they were not seriously injured. They will be able to recover after recuperating for a while." "As for Chen Zifeng and Yao Haoxuan," Yan Shaozhe shook his head regretfully, "because of their physical disabilities, they have already cut off the possibility of becoming Title Douluo in the future. Even if they become Soul Sages and Soul Douluo, it depends on their luck in the future." Old Xuan's whole body shook, the wine in the gourd spilled all over the floor, and his cloudy eyes turned red in an instant, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.
At this time, Yan Shaozhe quietly came from behind the two of them and said sadly: "Master Xuan, Master Mu asked you to go in for a meeting." "Let's go." Old Xuan stood up and walked inside, his back looking extremely lonely. Yan Shaozhe followed behind Old Xuan and sighed secretly in his heart. At the huge conference table, Elder Mu, who was sitting at the head, was still lying on the recliner with a calm expression. On both sides were Elder Lin and Elder Xuan, and the four deans and vice deans of the Martial Soul Department and the Soul Guidance Department were seated at the bottom. After everyone was seated, Elder Mu slowly spoke: "Xuan Zi, tell us about this accident from beginning to end." Old Xuan was shocked. He did not dare to delay and recounted his experiences along the way with difficulty. After he finished speaking, Elder Mu raised his brows slightly and said, "You mean, except for Bei Bei, Huo Yuhao and the others did not join the Supervisory Group?" "Yes." "Dai Yueheng also rejected Wang Yan's suggestion to let Huo Yuhao provide assistance?" "Yes." “During the battle, Huo Yuhao, who was less than thirteen years old, was even more cautious than veterans like Ma Xiaotao. The reason why the reserve team was able to escape unscathed was that Huo Yuhao discovered something was wrong at the last moment and gave a warning, and activated his level six defensive soul guide to save them?” Xuan Lao stammered for a long time and nodded with difficulty: "Yes." Mr. Mu was silent for a while, his old eyes revealing naked disappointment and heartache. "Good, good! Our elite disciples carefully selected from the Shrek Inner Court actually dared to be careless and blindly confident when facing an evil soul master." "Not even as good as a twelve-year-old!" "You have studied in the inner courtyard for such a long time, but you don't even understand the principle of a lion fighting a rabbit? Yan Shaozhe, this is how you teach your disciples!" Elder Mu's voice became louder and louder, his eyes staring at his disciples with burning eyes. Yan Shaozhe was both heartbroken and ashamed, and dared not say a word in defense. Elder Mu shook his head and sighed: "Soul Guidance Devices, or Soul Guidance Devices. In recent years, how many proud inner court disciples have lost their lives because they looked down on soul guidance devices." “If Dai Yueheng and his men were each equipped with defensive soul guides, how could the corpse explosion have caused such huge casualties to them with Huo Yuhao’s timely warning?” All the elders at the long table fell silent. With their experience, they could naturally make a clear judgment. Even if Dai Yuheng and his men were only equipped with level five defensive soul guides, they would never suffer such heavy losses. Looking at the silent crowd, Mu Lao was extremely disappointed: "Two Soul Emperors, six Soul Kings, and a level 98 Super Douluo leading the team were blown to pieces by a Soul King-level evil soul master!" Mr. Xuan's face was full of guilt. "There has never been an invincible spirit master in the world. I am not one, you are not one, and the disciples in the inner courtyard are even less so!" "It's not scary to encounter an accident. What's scary is that you are complacent and even actively reduce your ability to resist accidents!" "You keep saying that level doesn't mean everything. The level nine soul masters of the Sun Moon Empire are much weaker than you in terms of spiritual power, but with their soul guides, they can still fight you on equal terms!" "Don't you guys use your brain to think about why this is happening?!"
"Ahem." Mr. Mu was heartbroken and couldn't help coughing. Yan Shaozhe was shocked and said quickly: "Teacher, please take care of yourself!" "Take care of yourself! If you keep going like this, after I die, Shrek will probably be the next Tang Sect!" Looking at these proud old stubborn people, Mu Lao finally couldn't help but shouted angrily. Everyone present was shocked. How many years has it been since I heard emotional fluctuations in Mr. Mu's tone? Eighty years? Or a hundred years? Please give me a monthly ticket~~recommendation ticket~~ (End of this chapter)
