Douluo's opening as the son of the sea god

Chapter 42 Junior Soul Master Competition ([-])

As the scene changed, two classes of junior soul masters came on stage.

They, who were supposed to be the focus of the audience, now felt like they were going through the motions.

Because the soul masters present were all aroused by the so-called mysterious soul master class and the boy with a very peerless appearance.

Everyone is looking forward to the admission of the core class.

So much so that besides the voices cheering for the two soul master classes, there were voices like this:
"Come on, let's end the battle!"

"Students, come on, go all out, my sister wants to see the handsome juniors in the mysterious class!"

There were even a small number of high-level soul master students shouting, telling about the bug in the ruins: "Student, there is a hidden cage in the ruins of the palace, easy to defend and difficult to attack, whoever occupies it first wins!!!"

However, there is a sea girl Douluo's magic sound barrier in the venue to block the sound of the two parties, so they can't hear it at all.

In the competitor waiting area under the nearest viewing platform.

Tang Huiyi grinned and said, "Everyone is very enthusiastic, especially I am very interested in Brother Bei."

bae~
Haiqiuqiu took a bite of the crab roe stew and said, "Huh? Is that so? I didn't hear them calling Brother Bei's name?"

"Qiaoqiu, are you stupid?"

Yasuo pointed to those ready to move outside and said: "They all said, the most handsome boy in Poseidon Academy, who else is there besides Brother Bei?"

Both Haiqiuqiu and Sponge scratched their heads: "It makes sense, Brother Bei is really good-looking. If I were a girl, I would definitely want to marry Brother Bei!"

Hearing this, Poseidon was taken aback.

Good guy, don't you.

I really can't bear your weight.

But, let’s get down to business.

Whether it is class one or class two, I am a little in awe of these two teams.

"These two junior soul master teams not only have a perfect lineup, but also the lowest level is level 21, and the highest level is great soul master level [-], one in each of the two classes."

At this time, Ouyang Sun opened the door with a form and said.

Subaru Xing leaned forward and asked, and took a few glances: "Ouyang, why did you have an introduction from their participating students?"

Ouyangsun scratched his head and said with a chuckle, "Mr. Haimao gave it to me. Show it to Brother Bei."

"Um……"

Bo Saibei rubbed his nose, and it was similar to what he had guessed. Only top geniuses can break through to the realm of great soul masters around the age of ten, and it is normal for the junior soul master class to have two.

However, they are just over seven years old, and the youngest is only six years old.

Except for a child like himself who has an innate soul power of twenty levels.

Even if Ouyang Sun is born with full soul power, he is only at level [-] now.

On the contrary, it was Tang Huiyi who caught up with Ouyangsun. In a year, he rose four levels and reached the thirteenth level.

But it's still two levels behind the lowest level of these two junior soul master teams.

In class one, there were even those who hadn't broken through to level ten.

Of course, the second class also performed well.

These children are facing the problem of returning to ordinary soul master classes.

"How could we beat such a strong team?"

Sponge said like Xixi beside Haiqiuqiu.

Hai Qiuqiu patted him on the head, and said: "Don't be afraid, you must have the heart of a strong man. Besides, we have Brother Bei, who is a level 26 great soul master. At least, we will definitely be better than those guys in the second class." Fight longer!"

"Resist for a little longer..."

This TM is the heart of the strong?
"Our annual exam is indeed too unfair. We are two years younger than them, and we have two years less training time. It is indeed impossible to win."

Tang Huiyi pouted, looking very unhappy.

"Oh……"

Ouyang Sun said: "In fact, the teacher said that we don't have to win, as long as we play aggressively and make progress, that's good, and we don't need to weaken the prestige of the core class."

"It's not necessarily impossible to win."

Poseibei rested his fingers on the crystal glass, looking at the two teams that were fighting fiercely.

The martial arts of these children are within the normal range, but the martial arts of the core class are so strange that people can't figure it out.

This is their advantage, surprisingly not easy.

"They're coming to an end."

A moment later, Poseidon shook his head. After all, they were a group of children whose fighting methods were too single and didn't know how to use the terrain.

(End of this chapter)