Douluo Continent: I, Huo Yuhao, have a Beast Taming Space

Chapter 32 Dai Huabin

Huo Yuhao looked at the petite and adorable girl with twin martial souls, a gentle smile appearing on his face: "Xiao Xiao, don't be so polite. It's just a normal sparring match. I've always been rather..."

Before he could finish speaking, he felt a sharp pain in the soft flesh of his waist!
"hiss--!"

Huo Yuhao gasped, wincing in pain. He knew without even looking that it was Wang Dong who had done it.

Wang Dong wore a "kind" smile, but his fingers ruthlessly twisted the hair half a turn again as he lowered his voice and said, "Always comparing what? Hmm? Go on, tell me."

"He's always been... polite! Yes! Polite!"

Huo Yuhao quickly changed his tune, his survival instincts kicking in instantly.

Watching the interaction between the two, Xiao Xiao couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle, finding her roommates quite amusing.

Wu Feng rolled his eyes at the sight and muttered to Ning Tian, ​​"That jerk deserves it!"

Ning Tian smiled without saying a word.

Huo Yuhao finally managed to break free from Wang Dong's "clutches," rubbing his aching side, and quickly changed the subject: "Alright, alright, the competition is over, we're all classmates. Come on, come on, it's on me, all you can eat! It's a treat for everyone... well, including that classmate whose name might be a bit random."

As he spoke, he deliberately winked in the direction of the passerby.

Passerby:"……"

"Never mind, you guys go ahead and eat. I'm going back to rest for a bit."

Above the competition stage, Zhou Yi left with a dark expression.

……

The freshman assessment elimination rounds proceeded quickly, and after a series of intense matches, the final competition finally arrived.

As expected, the Class 9 team, consisting of Huo Yuhao, Ning Tian, ​​and Wu Feng, dominated the competition, winning all their matches and advancing strongly into the finals.

Their opponents, as if by fate, were still the same team consisting of Dai Huabin, Zhu Lu, and Cui Yajie.

Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao arrived at the final venue early to cheer on Huo Yuhao and his team.

Whether it was intentional on the part of the academy or not, Huo Yuhao's team and Dai Huabin's team had never met in the previous competitions until this final showdown.

The two teams stood on opposite sides of the spacious final venue, facing each other from a distance.

The moment Huo Yuhao's gaze met Dai Huabin's arrogant expression, his heart clenched, and an indescribable, icy hatred surged from the deepest part of his heart without warning, instantly engulfing his entire body!
This was not his own emotion... It was the lingering hatred of the original owner for the White Tiger Duke's Mansion and that cold and ruthless family!

Huo Yuhao silently whispered to the vanished soul in his heart: "Rest assured, I feel your hatred. Those who wronged you, those who persecuted you... I will make them pay for their crimes in blood!"

As his firm promise settled in his heart, the sudden heartache and surging hatred slowly receded like the tide, but a chilling murderous intent settled in.

When Huo Yuhao looked up again, his eyes had turned icy cold. His gaze swept over Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu and Cui Yajie behind him like a blade, finally settling on Dai Huabin.

Dai Huabin, sitting opposite him, seemed to feel the cold gaze as well. He snorted coldly, raised his chin slightly, and his eyes were full of arrogance.

"The champion of the freshman assessment will only be me, Dai Huabin!" Even Wu Feng and Ning Tian, ​​who were standing next to Huo Yuhao, could clearly feel the sudden drop in temperature and the chilling cold around them.

They instinctively turned to look at Huo Yuhao, and were stunned when they saw his unprecedentedly cold gaze.

Having known Huo Yuhao for so long, whether in daily interactions or previous competitions, he has always given people the feeling of being gentle and composed, occasionally even a little mischievous and wicked. They have never seen him show such... chilling, bone-deep coldness in his eyes, as if containing an endless storm.

Wang Dong also keenly noticed Huo Yuhao's unusual behavior. With a worried look on her face, she quickly walked to Huo Yuhao's side, gently placed her hand on his shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "Huo Yuhao, are you... are you alright?"

Feeling the warmth on his shoulder and Wang Dong's concerned gaze, Huo Yuhao took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the surging cold killing intent in his heart. The frost on his face instantly melted away, and he put on his usual slightly casual smile again, turning to Wang Dong and saying.

"fine."

But when he turned his gaze toward Dai Huabin again, although he was smiling, the depths of his eyes remained a frozen lake.

He spoke softly, in a voice only those around him could hear.

"Let's start by collecting some interest today."

Both teams stepped onto the final court at the referee's signal.

Wu Feng quickened his pace, moved closer to Huo Yuhao, and asked in a low voice, "Yuhao, do you have a grudge against that Dai Huabin? I'll teach him a lesson for you later!"

Huo Yuhao's gaze remained fixed on Dai Huabin. Upon hearing this, he simply shook his head slightly, a cold smile curving his lips: "No need. He... I must do it myself!"

Both sides stood still, and the referee announced loudly: "Release your Martial Spirit!"

In an instant, the final arena was ablaze with divine light!

On Dai Huabin's side, the three great beast martial souls appeared simultaneously, exuding a fierce aura.

On Huo Yuhao's side, Ning Tian's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda shimmered with light, while Wu Feng's fire dragon possessed him, radiating intense heat.

Unlike his usual composure, Huo Yuhao made a dramatic entrance the moment the yellow spirit ring rose beneath his feet, accompanied by a deafening roar. Jin Liu, whose height had reached 2.5 meters and whose cultivation had increased to 550 years, made a powerful appearance!
Its dark golden fur shimmered with a metallic luster in the sunlight, and a terrifying, ferocious aura instantly swept across half the arena!

"Game start!"

Before the referee had even finished speaking, Huo Yuhao, contrary to his usual behavior, did not stay behind, but instead charged towards Dai Huabin like an arrow released from a bow!
Seeing that Huo Yuhao, a mere one-ring Soul Master, dared to charge at him, a Soul Venerable, Dai Huabin revealed a ferocious and disdainful sneer: "Boy! You, a one-ring Soul Master, instead of hiding behind your beast and begging for mercy, actually dare to confront me head-on? You're courting death!"

He also strode forward, charging towards Huo Yuhao. His body, imbued with the White Tiger Martial Soul, was bulging with muscles, exuding power.

The two approached each other instantly, without any fancy moves, and directly made contact with each other's palms, beginning the most primal contest of strength!
"Hmph! Watch me crush your hand!!"

Dai Huabin initially had a sinister grin on his face, full of confidence.

But the next second, his expression changed drastically!
A terrifying force, far beyond his imagination, emanated from Huo Yuhao's palm!

"What incredible strength!!"

Dai Huabin was horrified. He felt as if his two tiger claws were being clamped tightly by iron pincers, and his bones made a teeth-grinding "crackling" sound!
"What?! This guy!!"

He simply couldn't believe that the power of a one-ring Soul Master could suppress him after he activated the White Tiger Martial Soul!
(End of this chapter)