Douluo: Wuhun Bone Dragon, I am the Undead Scourge

Chapter 57 Gu Feng: In that case, let’s show you our skills

Chapter 57 Gu Feng: In that case, let’s show you our skills
After thinking about it, it's just a way for children to express their closeness to adults.

Thinking of this, Xue Qinghe took the initiative to reach out and pull Gu Feng into his arms, saying softly: "You said just now that you will be at my service from now on. Do you hear me?"

"Do not worry."

Gu Feng nodded hurriedly, looking well-behaved and obedient, but he was secretly laughing in his heart, because he was talking about working for Xue Qinghe.

Being hugged closely by Gu Feng, Xue Qinghe felt the unfamiliar masculine scent, her cheeks became hot uncontrollably, and even her earlobes were faintly flushed.

Damn!

This brat, where are he putting his hands?

In order to quickly get rid of Gu Feng, Xue Qinghe calmly and gently pushed Gu Feng away. He then stood up and said calmly, "What are you still standing there for, little brat? Hurry up and get up. The Royal Fighting Team has a tryout today. I'll take you there to see what it's like."

"okay!"

Gu Feng swiftly withdrew his hands, which still had a trace of warmth, and followed closely behind Xue Qinghe.

Looking at Xue Qinghe walking triumphantly in front of him, Gu Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Alas, it feels like the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect will really fall apart without him.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect has improved so much after absorbing the magical herb, the news will surely spread throughout the world soon.

By then, maybe that crazy woman Bibi Dong would be provoked to think of launching a soul hunting operation in advance.

In order to stabilize the situation, Gu Feng could only try to please Qian Renxue more.

As long as Qian Renxue can be convinced from the bottom of her heart that he is her most loyal younger brother, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect will have a layer of protection and will most likely not become the target of the soul hunting operation.

As for what happens after that, it’s much simpler.

Gu Feng only needs to develop in a low-key manner. When he becomes a god through cultivation, he can just overturn the table and arrogantly say: I don’t eat beef!
……

In previous trials for the Tiandou Royal Academy's Royal Fighting Team, the selections had always been from the Tianzi Class, but this year was different.

The college changed the previous selection criteria, and all students had the opportunity to participate in the selection. This selection was like a brutal "breeding poison" battle.

The purpose is to select the seven strongest students in each field to form the new Royal Fighting Team.

At this moment, the Royal Fighting Spirit Arena of Tiandou Royal Academy was already crowded with people and extremely lively. Countless students gathered here with great anticipation, all eager to see the wonderful performance of the Royal Fighting Team student selection.

Yufeng and Ye Lingling came to the fighting arena together.

Looking at the lively scene before her, Yufeng's eyes were filled with envy. She excitedly pointed at the students on the stage and said to Ye Lingling, "Wow! Lingling, look, it's so lively here! I really hope that in a few years, we can also become members of the Royal Fighting Team!"

Ye Lingling nodded gently and responded softly: "Yes, of course."

With Yufeng's innate talent of level seven soul power, as long as he practices diligently, within ten years, when he is seventeen or eighteen years old, he will at least be able to become a high-level soul master. At that time, it will be more than enough for him to participate in the selection of the Royal Fighting Team.

And in the VIP seats on the other side.

Xue Qinghe glanced at the students in the audience who were rubbing their hands and eager to try, then turned his head to Gu Feng beside him and said, "Gu Feng, do you want to go up and try?"

This is a good opportunity to test Gu Feng's strength.

Upon hearing this, Gu Feng quickly waved his hand and refused: "Brother Xue, forget it. I'm only six years old. It's really not appropriate for me to participate in the Royal Fighting Team's tryouts."

Xue Qinghe raised the corners of his mouth slightly, a sly look flashed in his eyes, and he deliberately put on a stern face and said seriously, "What's inappropriate? If I say it's appropriate, then it's appropriate. Come on up and let me see what you can do."

"I'm not asking you to represent the Royal Fighting Team in the competition. I'm just asking you to show off your strength. Besides, I won't accept any unskilled followers."

Humph, you little brat, let’s see how you can hide this time.

"Ok."

Gu Feng nodded and agreed. Since she wanted to see it, he would let her see it.

Going up by myself and being defeated in a few rounds, that's reasonable, right? Then, Gu Feng walked straight from the backstage to the contestant's seat.

Not long after, the host on the stage suddenly announced loudly: "Please welcome the students of the Strong Attack Department to come on stage one by one!"

As the words fell, several tall and imposing students came on stage one after another.

However, when it was the last student's turn to go on stage, not only did the host widen his eyes with astonishment on his face, but the audience in the entire fighting arena were also stunned for a moment.

The reason is simple: the students in front of him are too young and small in stature.

He looks about the same age as a six or seven-year-old child.

You should know that the students who come here to participate in the selection are at least 17 or 18 years old.

In an instant, the entire fighting arena fell silent.

"Whose child is running up here?"

The host asked tremblingly.

You have to know that this is the Tiandou Royal Academy. Those who can come here to watch the game are either rich or noble.

Who knows, this child might be the darling of some big family.

If I get hurt because of curiosity, I can't take the responsibility.

Just when everyone was full of confusion and surprise, and the scene was a little chaotic.

A middle-aged man in a college uniform and with a capable look quickly walked up to the host, bowed slightly, and whispered a few words quickly in his ear in a low voice.

The host's originally tense expression relaxed instantly, the surprise on his face gradually faded, replaced by a look of understanding.

After adjusting his composure, the host picked up the microphone, cleared his throat, and announced loudly, "Everyone, please be calm! This young contestant is a genius hand-picked by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. He's only here to test his abilities, not to participate in the Royal Fighting Team selection. Please remain calm and continue with our selection process."

However, the host's explanation calmed the spectators' surprise.

The participating students were not happy about this and they all expressed their protests one after another.

"What's going on? This is nonsense! If he wants to test his strength, why doesn't he find a student of his age to spar with? Why does he have to come here and disrupt our selection?"

"That's right! The fighting arena is full of flashing swords and sabers, and soul skills are not discerning. If we accidentally injure him during the competition, wouldn't we offend His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for no reason? Who can afford that?"

"That's right, this is so unfair to us!"

For a moment, voices of opposition rose and fell, echoing in the fighting arena, and everyone's emotions became increasingly excited.

At this moment, Xue Qinghe stood up calmly and said in a steady voice, "Students, please be quiet for a moment and listen to my explanation, okay?"

With the intervention of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the students on the stage finally calmed down.

Xue Qinghe paused, then continued, "The fighting spirit arena is inherently full of dangers, and spirit skills are blind. As long as no one intentionally hurts anyone, any consequences have nothing to do with me, and I won't take my anger out on anyone."

After hearing Xue Qinghe's fair words, the many students in the audience looked at each other and nodded. The dissatisfaction on their faces gradually faded, and they were obviously quite satisfied with this explanation.

Gu Feng stood on the stage calmly, but he was secretly complaining in his heart.

Qian Renxue obviously wants to see my true strength.

In that case, let’s show you what we can do!
After all, how can a horse run if it doesn't eat grass?
The same is true for fishing. How can you catch big fish without making a nest and giving bait?

If you want Qian Renxue to pay attention to you, it is necessary to show your strength occasionally.

At the same time, in the last row of the audience, Yu Feng, who was nodding his head and feeling drowsy, inadvertently looked up at the stage and suddenly saw that familiar figure.

She immediately perked up, her eyes widening. She quickly reached out and patted Ye Lingling, who was resting with her eyes closed. Her tone was full of surprise and excitement: "Lingling, look, isn't that Gu Feng on the stage?"

(End of this chapter)

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