Douluo Continent: Angel Saint Huo Yuhao

Chapter 45 Giving You a Chance

This is not the first time they have clashed.

However, Huo Yuhao was powerless to resist and was kicked to the ground in an instant, where he was beaten and kicked by the servants.

"Game over."

As the memories faded from his mind, only pure coldness remained in Huo Yuhao's eyes, and a somewhat sinister smile curled at the corner of his mouth: "Mind sharing..."

A sudden sense of panic gripped Dai Huabin, causing him to freeze in his tracks. He felt as if his mental vision had detached from his body, expanding his perception range to encompass the entire competition arena.

Every person and every movement on the field flashed through his mind, even the slightest dust mote or blade of grass fluttering in the wind...

Then, a vast torrent of information, as boundless as an ocean, burst through the sky and poured down, its countless fragmented scenes and dazzling sights completely engulfing his soul.

"boom!"

Huo Yuhao's outstretched fist slammed into his face, sending him flying. The fist imprint left a trail of blood, drawing a red line in mid-air.

“I’ve been counting them all along, I’ve been keeping track of them all along.”

Huo Yuhao shook his hand, which was a little sore from exerting too much force, and walked over to Dai Huabin, who was swaying and struggling to get up instinctively, as if taking a stroll.

She kicked him hard in the face!
He plowed several meters along the ground, causing the audience's faces to twitch as if they could feel it.

"Eight instances of fistfights and blows...six instances of public humiliation..."

Huo Yuhao whispered in a barely audible voice, slowly stirring up the scars forever etched deep in his memory: "When each of us loses one..."

He pushed off the ground and took several steps in an instant.

A powerful kick delivered at lightning speed!
"arrive!"

The sudden heavy blow seemed to sober Dai Huabin up a bit. With a muffled groan and a "whoosh" sound, he spun around, his body completing more than half a circle in an instant, like a clockwork.

……

"this?"

Yan Shaozhe on the stage couldn't help but frown, not quite understanding why Huo Yuhao would do such a crazy thing in front of everyone.

He would catch someone and beat them up, but deliberately kept his attacks at a level that wouldn't injure vital organs or render the person unable to fight, leaving the referee with no choice but to watch him punch and kick Dai Huabin on the field.

This is a completely deliberate act of humiliation!

The son of the dignified Duke of White Tiger, the son of the Star Luo War God, was actually humiliated like this in the freshman competition. If this gets out, won't it be...?

"Ah~"

Yan Shaozhe rubbed his temples, feeling a bit of a headache. He wanted to step in and stop it, but Dai Huabin hadn't suffered any real harm: "After this round, I'm afraid the Dai family won't let it go easily."

"Hey~ what are you afraid of?"

Qian Duoduo watched the exciting fight with excitement. Having already accepted Huo Yuhao as a member of the Soul Guidance Department, he was naturally happy to see the other party beat up the elite of the Spirit Academy: "A coward who doesn't dare to cause trouble is a mediocre person! You haven't forgotten Shrek Academy's motto, have you?"

"That being said, but—"

Yan Shaozhe was about to retort when he suddenly realized what he was saying and immediately shut up, not daring to say another word.

Some things are better left unsaid.

No need to say it.

……

"boom!"

On the field, Huo Yuhao delivered another flying kick.

"...Crack!"

However, this time Dai Huabin finally regained some of his senses. In mid-air, he coughed up a mouthful of blood with a painful groan. Before landing, he was hit in the chest by a flying kick from Huo Yuhao who was rushing towards him. He fell heavily to the edge of the field, accompanied by another low groan.

"Ah~"

The referee, who was about to move to rescue Dai Huabin, glanced at him, who was just a hair's breadth from the edge of the penalty area, sighed deeply, and helplessly retreated to his original position. As for stopping the match?

Before the competition, we told the players to do their best and go all out without holding back.
He can't break the rules now!
"you're awake?"

Huo Yuhao walked up to Dai Huabin and looked down at his nominal elder brother: "What a pity~ You're almost flying away now. You're even worse than I thought."

If only the other person had come to their senses in the middle of that beating...

But it doesn't matter.

It's not too late to wake up now.

"Huo..."

Dai Huabin clutched his body, coughing up blood. He trembled with excruciating pain and extreme rage throughout his body, his eyes blazing with a murderous intent: "Huo Yu—!!"

"boom!"

Huo Yuhao stomped on his face, his eyes full of curiosity: "What did you say? I didn't hear you."

"Woo...Woo..."

Dai Huabin struggled fiercely, the murderous intent and hatred in his eyes almost solidifying, threatening to pierce Huo Yuhao on the spot.

"enough."

A terrifyingly powerful aura suddenly erupted, surging across half of the arena like a tsunami. It actually pushed Huo Yuhao several meters away with just the soul power fluctuations it emitted, separating him from Dai Huabin.

With a somewhat helpless expression, Yan Shaozhe landed from the air, glancing at Dai Huabin, who was still recovering from the shock, Zhu Lu, who was still not fully awake, and a certain fox who was trying to minimize its presence by hiding on the sidelines.

Clearly, the one-sided beating she just endured left her with considerable psychological trauma.

"Huo Yuhao, you have already won."

Yan Shaozhe reached out and patted Huo Yuhao on the shoulder: "We're all classmates, so I can understand if there's a conflict. But is it really necessary to publicly humiliate him like this in front of everyone?"

"Now that you've already won the championship, let's end this match here. Even if there are some personal grudges that you can't let go of, it's not good to keep entangled here."

Now, this quagmire has reached a point where it's impossible to avoid conflict.

If the fighting continues like this, the Star Luo Emperor might even send someone to personally offer condolences and deliberately try to sow discord within Shrek Academy.

"Finish?"

Huo Yuhao shook his head as Yan Shaozhe's gaze hardened, then looked at Dai Huabin on the ground: "If it ends like this, even he probably wouldn't want it to end like this, would he?"

Upon hearing this, Dai Huabin immediately coughed up some blood, endured the excruciating pain, and got up from the ground, the meaning in his eyes quite clear.

The Netherworld White Tiger, a trump card that could kill anyone, was defeated in such a muddled way before it could even be used.

He would never accept this outcome, even if it meant his death.

"Then what do you want to do?"

Looking at the two brats who showed him no respect, Yan Shaozhe regretted getting involved.

How dare they disrespect a Super Douluo like him? This year's freshmen are really bold.

Yan Shaozhe shook his head secretly.

Especially Dai Huabin, even though things have come to this point, he still wants to get revenge...

"I know what he's unhappy about."

Huo Yuhao glanced at Dai Huabin and threw a slightly gentle soul shock at Zhu Lu to wake her up: "So I am willing to give him a chance as the victor, a chance to do his best."

"Let it out."

"Let me see just how good your Martial Soul Fusion Technique really is."

Huo Yuhao slowly retreated to his original position with a cold smile, giving the two of them plenty of room to maneuver.

(End of this chapter)