The number of spectators of the game was a little larger, and there were scattered faces directly above the stands, with silver hair and white hair, who should be quite old in terms of age, and there was an old man sitting in the center with a greasy mouth and gnawing on chicken legs.

Today's opponent is starting to get tricky, and after the game, the soul power is close to being exhausted, and one hit three is still too hard.

But it doesn't matter, he has shown his value, although the victory is very difficult, but it is still a victory, one against three, advanced to the semi-finals.

Once again, he was the center of attention, and no one thought he could do it, but he did.

If what these people see in Huo Yuhan and the others is the competitive spirit of never admitting defeat, then what they see in Lu Ming is a shock of absolute strength, a shock that will always give you hope but can never be defeated.

Huo Yuhan and the others won very hard, but they still won, if there is no accident tomorrow, the last game will be Lu Ming against Huo Yuhan's team.

Zhou Yi also had a rare satisfied smile on his face, looking quite satisfied, and even the teaching director's appearance of a dead man all day long showed a startling smile, and he was full of praise for Lu Ming.

Poseidon Island. Lakefront.

There was a sloppy old man sitting next to Poseidon Lake, who didn't care about the dirt on the ground staining his clothes, and sat on the ground casually, with Wang Yan standing next to him.

"Elder Xuan, how do you feel?" Wang Yan stood beside Xuan Lao and asked in a low voice.

The sloppy old man grabbed the greasy chicken wings, and regardless of whether his hands were clean or not, he forced them into his mouth.

"Those two little ones are good. As for the little guy you said about the ontological martial spirit, it's a little worse. He is supposed to possess a skill similar to Psychic Detection. It's a pity that his first soul ring is only at the level of ten years. This is an irreparable flaw. Xuan Lao took a sip of wine and said.

Wang Yan said: "But, Xuan Lao, he is the ontological martial spirit!" ”

Xuan Lao shook his head and said, "You should know what the most important thing is for the ontological martial soul. It's potential, it's a martial soul combat mutation. Today's game is already very clear, under that kind of pressure, his martial soul does not have any mutations, that is, he does not have the essence of the ontological martial soul. is older, the soul power is not enough, and the first soul ring is only ten years. Even if he has good potential, it's not what I want, you know? ”

Wang Yan was still a little unwilling to say: "But, Xuan Lao, I just learned yesterday that Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong have also completed the martial soul fusion, and they can perform the martial soul fusion technique. Although I don't know what their martial soul fusion technique is, isn't that enough to prove his talent? ”

Xuan Lao said disappreciably: "The martial soul fusion technique does not represent everything. Okay, I've made up my mind, the other two little guys can be used as alternatives, as for that Huo Yuhao, forget it. ”

"As for the other little guy, it's really surprising, but I don't care about it, he's a godgrandson that others just recognized, so it's better for us not to get involved in other people's family affairs."

As he spoke, he stood up, clutching his chicken wings in one hand and staggering away with the other holding a huge wine gourd, as if he might fall at any moment.

......

At night, it was still the same way, Lu Ming cooked, the four of them got together, and after eating, the "little couple" hugged each other to practice.

The morning sun was as bright as ever, with a warm scent.

Lu Ming was still the earliest one, and gently shook the two of them up, and his mouth was full of foam.

There is no toothpaste in Douluo Continent, and the brushing here uses a transparent gel made of mucus doped with salt secreted by a special plant, and squeezing and stirring will produce foam - a fine and viscous foam.

Huo Yuhan woke up first under the shaking, let out a slight moan, and the voice lingered in the dormitory, very small, but very harsh, "Ah~"

This moan sounded so strange, the tone was crisp and tactful, and the special frequency made the bones rub against each other, soft bones and relaxed muscles.

If a girl made such a sound, Lu Ming might still think about it, but this little blue thing was a serious boy in his eyes, and this scene was strange.

It's like seeing a beautiful animal that makes people think about what is wrong, a strange sense of contradiction, a contradiction between reason and emotion. Lu Ming snorted, turned his head and walked out of the dormitory door, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't know what he was complaining about.

When they came back, the two of them had already sorted out their clothes, Wang Dong sat on the bed with sleepy eyes, Huo Yuhan stood in front of the windowsill, staring blankly at the faint sunlight outside, and slowly raised his hand, as if he wanted to grab something, and his blurry eyes didn't know what he was thinking.

"Hurry up and wash up", Lu Ming called softly.

Wang Dong rubbed his hazy eyes, grabbed his hair, his hair was like a bird's nest, tangled like weeds, and said impatiently, "What are you urging, this is going."

After speaking, he squinted his eyes, staggered his basin, groped left and right for a while, found the door, and walked out of the dormitory as if he would fall down at any time.

Huo Yuhan was awakened by this voice, like a summer elf, slowly turning around under the light of the thin sunlight, and the glimmer condensed into an elf beside the girl, dancing with the wind.

The girl didn't say anything, just looked at Lu Ming quietly, stared at it for four or five seconds, and then her pupils slowly dilated, she didn't know what happy things she thought of, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she smiled stupidly.

The thin sunlight outside the window can only be reduced to a foil under this smile, the ordinary, indescribable meaning and reason - a wonderful smile.

Lu Ming was slightly uncomfortable by Huo Yuhan's staring, and the sense of aggression given by the long-term gaze made him unbearable, as if there were ants crawling all over his body, he walked up to the girl and gently knocked on his little head, "What are you smiling at, hurry up and wash up"

The voice was very crisp, along the skull into the brain, resonating with something inside, the girl closed her eyes, covered her head with two small hands, squatted on the ground, and took a moment, "Hmm~Pain~"

The voice is very small, like the cry of a kitten, milky, with a girl's unique atmosphere.

Lu Ming was stunned for a moment, he often knocked Huo Yuhan's head, but the first time he encountered this situation, he opened his mouth wide and shouted, "Huh? What does it hurt for you as a boy, hurry up and wash up, don't grind."

The girl slowly stood up, scratched her head, her messy hair fluttered around, and laughed twice, "I'm going now, don't worry."

The girl unhurriedly found her toiletries, and squeezed into the crowd with Wang Dong outside, grabbing a pool.

After washing, the three of them quickly finished breakfast, Wang Dong and Huo Yuhan practiced for a while, until the sky was bright, and then they left the dormitory and went to the assessment area. Today, the new champion of this knockout round will be decided.

Compared with yesterday, there are more people watching the game today, and of course, all the teachers who came to watch the game are the students, and the students still have to continue their classes. It's just that the sloppy old man who appeared on the high platform yesterday did not reappear.

All ten freshmen who entered the top four stood together, waiting for the teacher who presided over the competition to announce the start, but today it was no longer Du Weilun, the teaching director of the Outer Courtyard Martial Spirit Department, who was in charge.

He was replaced by an old man dressed in white, who was the teacher who had compensated them in the previous Ma Xiaotao incident.

"Hello, young man. I am Yan Shaozhe, the 261st dean of Shrek Academy. The old man in white said with a smile. His temperament is very gentle, giving people the feeling of being an ordinary old man.