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Dai Huabin asked: "What level are you now?"
"twenty four."
"So what level am I?"
"Hmm... seems to be... level 30... right?"
Wang Dong was originally quite proud of his own strength, but he instantly lost his temper when Dai Huabin asked him this question.
As a freshman, the other party has already reached the third-ring Soul Master level, and his hard power far exceeds his.
Dai Huabin continued, "As far as I know, there will be at least three Soul Masters in this class, including me, and there will be quite a few at level 27 or 28. Do you think you, a level 24 Great Soul Master, are strong enough?"
"Hmph, we'll know who wins and who loses only after the competition!" Wang Dong raised his nose, the pride in his heart made him unwilling to admit defeat.
At this time, Huo Yuhao said slowly: "Is the soul power level important?"
Only then did Dai Huabin realize something was wrong.
Could it be that Huo Yuhao is in the same group with Wang Dong?
He quickly turned his head to look at Huo Yuhao, only to see a sinister smile on the latter's face.
"Hua Bin, what do you think?"
Dai Huabin was embarrassed and said quickly: "It's not important..."
Chapter 55: Food Spirit Master Huo Yuhao
Huo Yuhao was usually easy-going and generous, and he adhered to the principle of not offending others unless they offended me. However, he was very petty on one issue.
He particularly hated it when people mocked him about his soul power in front of him.
If it weren't for the bottomless pit in his body, how could his soul power level be so low!
Time quickly came to the next afternoon.
Assessment area, Area 33, first round of freshman assessment.
"First round, first test. Freshman Class 1, Huo Yuhao's team: Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong, Xiao Xiao. Freshman Class 3: Ouyang Junyi, Chen Junfeng, Zhao Haochen."
The referee of District 33 was a gentle teacher named Wang Yan, who was about 40 years old. After he announced the precautions, the first round of the competition began.
The three students in the freshman class three were all boys. After entering the venue, they stood in a corner.
Huo Yuhao and the other two also stood in the corner opposite them. Wang Dong stood at the front, Xiao Xiao stood in the second, and Huo Yuhao stood in the back corner.
Seeing that both sides had taken their positions, Wang Yan nodded and was about to announce the start of the game, but was startled by Huo Yuhao's actions.
Huo Yuhao, who was originally standing, suddenly sat down where he was, supporting his head with a bored look.
Wang Yan: “!!!”
He had never seen a student who took the freshman assessment so lightly. Was he going to give up after just the first match?
"Um... Huo Yuhao, please take the competition seriously."
Wang Yan was gentle by nature and advised Huo Yuhao.
“Oh, Mr. Wang, don’t worry about me.” Huo Yuhao pointed at Wang Dong who was standing in front of him. “He can handle all the opponents by himself. Xiao Xiao, you sit down too.”
Xiao Xiao: "..."
"What?" Hearing him say that, the three students in the freshman class three were immediately dissatisfied. "Damn it, how dare you look down on us like this!"
Wang Dong was speechless, but still said to Wang Yan confidently: "Teacher Wang, you don't have to worry about him, I am enough, hurry up and announce the start of the game!"
"Okay..." Wang Yan adjusted his mood and said, "The assessment begins!"
Both sides released their martial spirits at the first opportunity. Wang Dong leaped up, and his gorgeous blue wings spread out in the air, flashing with golden light, and two spirit rings, one yellow and one purple, rose up that did not conform to common sense. Both the opponent and Teacher Wang Yan were surprised.
Xiao Xiao also released her martial soul. A black cauldron with a diameter of one meter, three legs and two ears took shape above her head. The two hundred-year soul rings were also quite impressive.
Although Huo Yuhao seemed to be indifferent to the competition, the pure white ten-year soul ring also appeared behind him.
"Only a ten-year soul ring? What is a martial soul?" Wang Yan was a little surprised.
Huo Yuhao’s actions just now left a deep impression on him, so he couldn’t help but pay more attention to him during the assessment.
Their opponents also released their martial spirits.
The fat guy standing at the back was called Zhao Haochen. He shouted, "Come here, my big chicken leg!"
The yellow soul ring under his feet flashed, and two large braised chicken legs appeared in his hands with yellow light, and he handed them to the other two. The two took the chicken legs and ate them.
Food-related martial spirit?
Huo Yuhao was stunned and stood up from the ground with a somersault.
Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao were both shocked. The squad leader had said before that he would hide his strength in the first few rounds of the competition, so why was he so energetic now?
Huo Yuhao imitated the man opposite him and shouted loudly, “Come here, my big grilled fish!”
After saying that, he slid his hands on his belt and took out three skewers of grilled fish that had been prepared long ago.
Wang Dong: "???"
Xiao Xiao: "???"
The two of them caught the grilled fish thrown by Huo Yuhao with confused faces, and then looked at him with confused faces, even forgetting that they were still taking the assessment.
“What are you standing there for?” Huo Yuhao took a bite of the grilled fish and said calmly, “Eat quickly.”
Wang Dong: "..."
Xiao Xiao: "..."
no……
Is this a question of whether to eat or not?
This is still the freshman assessment, can you please be serious?
“He is also a food-type soul master?” Wang Yan and his three opponents did not feel anything wrong and naturally regarded Huo Yuhao as a food-type soul master.
Wang Dong stared blankly at the grilled fish in his hand, not knowing whether to eat it or throw it away. He didn't know what to do.
This is not a food with special auxiliary effects made by a food-type soul master, it is just a very ordinary grilled fish. Eating it has no other function except filling the stomach.
Does Huo Yuhao still have time to be funny during this game?
The opponent would not give Wang Dong time to stand there in a daze, and the remaining two agility attack soul masters had already attacked him.
After eating the chicken legs, they moved very quickly and were in front of Wang Dong in almost an instant. The effect of the chicken legs was probably to increase their speed.
Wang Dong didn't bother to grill the fish. He just bit it and held it in his mouth, freeing his hands.
The two students named Ouyang Junyi and Chen Junfeng were extremely angry when they heard Wang Dong's provocation of fighting three people alone before the game, and now they targeted him at the same time.
Both of them had soul power of level 18 or 19, and they rushed towards Wang Dong at high speed, one in front and one behind.
Wang Dong raised the corner of his mouth slightly as he held the grilled fish in his mouth. The speed that the other party was proud of was meaningless in his eyes.
Because Huo Yuhao's spiritual detection sharing has been activated.
The opponent's movement trajectory and attack movements are all clear, and even the subtle changes in the next second can be clearly seen.
The opponent doesn’t know what he is thinking, but Wang Dong can always anticipate the enemy’s moves!
Xiao Xiao was feeling the vast view from the side. Seeing it for the first time, she covered her mouth in surprise: "Is this still a ten-year soul skill?"
With the assistance of Huo Yuhao, the first soul ring on Wang Dong's body lit up, and the century-old soul skill, Winged Guillotine, was activated!
His front wings spread out, and golden light condensed on them, transforming into two sharp guillotines, slashing at the two people who were rushing towards him.
The left front wing blew Ouyang Junyi away, and the right front wing knocked Chen Junfeng down.
With two clatters, the two men fell to the ground.
Due to the huge level gap, the attacks of the two were ineffective and they were easily defeated by Wang Dong.
The two output players lost their ability to fight, and the remaining auxiliary player was naturally powerless to resist and could only surrender.
Wang Yan outside the field looked at Wang Dong with great excitement.
Although he and his opponent both had food-type support, Wang Dong was fighting one against two and still won so cleanly and beautifully.
Too strong! It seems that he is not just bragging, this is the confidence brought by strength! As he said, he alone is enough!
Wang Dong put away his martial spirit and walked towards Huo Yuhao with a confused look on his face. He had no excitement about winning the game at all, and he still had the skewer of grilled fish in his mouth.
Huo Yuhao ate the grilled fish and said, "Well, you did a good job, thanks to Brother Hao's assistance."
"How dare you say that!" Wang Dong took a bite of the grilled fish viciously and asked, "What's wrong with this grilled fish? When did you become a food-type spirit master? Don't think I can't tell, this is just the most ordinary grilled fish!"
“What’s going on?” Huo Yuhao said as if it was a matter of course, “I have always been a food-type spirit master.”
Wang Dong: "..."
Xiao Xiao: "..."
In fact, Huo Yuhao felt that he was not lying. He just liked chewing ice cubes. Ice can be eaten, so it can be considered half a food element, right?
"Freshman Class 1, Huo Yuhao's team, wins."
Wang Yan announced the results of the game on the sidelines and recorded them at the same time.
He was confused in his heart.
Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao are both two-ring great soul masters, and their levels are higher than Huo Yuhao.
But why is this team called Huo Yuhao's team?
Chapter 56 You’re welcome, Ma Xiaotao
Freshmen are not allowed to use offensive and defensive soul guides and soul devices in the assessment, but no one cares about storage soul guides.
When Huo Yuhao saw the food-type soul master opposite him, he became unhappy.
Who dares to show off his cooking skills in front of Brother Hao?
So a man named Huo changed his job to a pseudo-food-type soul master on the spot, and his martial soul was grilled fish.
However, the momentary impulse perfectly concealed his true martial spirit.