Chapter 38: Dai Mubai (II)

Dai Mubai's eyes were full of weirdness when he looked at Bibi Qing.

Exemption from the assessment of the second and third levels?

Hey, hey! I didn't say I was going to skip the level! Don't make it harder for me!

Also, you don't seem to be much older than me, so why do you want to take advantage of me and call me a child!

And Zao Wou-Ki's eyes lit up suddenly, and his eyes looked at Dai Mubai as if he was looking at a big girl with yellow flowers, and Dai Mubai's face was full of cold.

"This kid is really good, his soul power has exceeded level twenty-five, okay, then let's start the test of the last level now, pass my test, and you can officially become a member of our Shrek Academy."

Zao Wou-Ki clasped his hands and smiled.

But this expression turned into an evil smile in Dai Mubai's eyes.

Zhao Wuji didn't wait for Dai Mubai to reply, and continued to say to himself: "Don't take it for granted, Xiaoqing should have introduced you, and the assessment of the last level is actual combat." ”

Dai Mubai nodded, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, this strong man looked extremely oppressive, it seems that today's assessment should not be simple.

Bibi Qing saw Dai Mubai's embarrassment, and said, "Actually, you don't have to be too nervous, this is Zhao Wouji, the vice president of our academy, the seventy-first level Powerful Attack Department Battle Soul Saint." Of course, Dean Zhao will not use all his strength during the assessment, he will suppress his soul power to the same level as you. You and Dean Zhao insist on a stick of incense 1v1, or a draw, or win against him, you can successfully enroll. ”

Although Bibi Qing said lightly, Dai Mubai was under a lot of pressure.

Just imagine, a young Great Soul Master and a veteran Soul Saint who has experienced actual combat and hardships go head-to-head, no matter how much this Soul Saint suppresses his strength, it is impossible for a Great Soul Master to compete.

If the veteran soul saint doesn't beat the ass of the great soul master, it can be regarded as a soul saint who is not good at learning.

"That, Dean Zhao, I have a question for you, this... Senior, did you go through the entrance examination before you entered the school? ”

Dai Mubai stubbornly raised a question, if he could get a positive answer from Zao Wou-ki's mouth, maybe he still had a few chances of winning today.

After all, the young man next to him, who looks as old as himself, can successfully pass the assessment and enroll, so there is no reason for him to fall behind.

"Oh? You mean Xiaoqing, he, no. ”

Zao Wou-Ki's eyes turned, listening to Dai Mubai's inquiry, and at the same time recalling the extremely unbearable moment in the ring, with a faint evil smile on his face.

"Huh?"

Dai Mubai's expression obviously became puzzled.

The privileged student is by my side?!

Doesn't it say that everyone who is good is equal?

Zhao Wou-Ki naturally understood what Dai Mubai wanted to say, but for the meaning of what he said.

"In this way, you now have two choices, one is to go head-to-head with me, win over me, and I will answer your doubts for you. The second is that you can choose to fight him. ”

Zao Wou-Ki pointed to Bibi Qing, who was smiling bitterly.

"If you can beat him, then you will naturally pass the fourth level, and of course you can know the answer."

"Shrek Academy is naturally equal to everyone, but the premise of equality is that you have the corresponding strength and have passed the test!"

The two choices were placed in front of Dai Mubai, and Comrade Dai Xiao looked at Zao Wou-ki's indestructible and impregnable body of a brute bear, and almost did not hesitate to choose the second option.

This one... Senior, he doesn't look very old... It should be easy to fight, even if it is the strength of the Soul Venerable, then it may be able to win!

After careful consideration, Comrade Xiao Dai made a firm choice in his heart, and he chose to believe in his evil eye White Tiger Martial Spirit.

Dai Mubai looked at Bibi Qing, stretched out a finger, and pointed at Bibi Qing domineeringly.

"I'm going to choose you."

Hearing this, the smile on Zao Wou-ki's face became even stronger, and he even wanted to laugh out loud for a while, but he forcibly suppressed the laughter.

Finally, there was someone willing to endure the pain he had endured!

Thinking that he lost in the ring at the beginning, no matter how Zao Wou-Ki persuaded him, all the teachers in the academy were insensitive to the matter of having a heads-up activity with Bibi Qing.

Just kidding, who has nothing to do to go to Contra to find a beating.

That's why Zao Wou-ki's bear brain can do such a stupid thing.

And now, at last, there are people who are equally willing to suffer!

Zao Wou-Ki was relieved for a while.

Dai Mubai looked at Zao Wou-Ki with a smile on his face, while Bibi Qing touched his nose.

"Children, but also young people, it's a good thing that young people have a little pursuit."

was called a child again, and the anger in the heart of Comrade Xiao Dai, who was already a little arrogant, surged slightly.

"Don't talk nonsense, senior, let me teach you how to do it!"

Dai Mubai suddenly took a big step back, widening the distance between him and Bibi Qing.

"If I win, senior, please put yourself in a correct position, I don't care if you call me junior, but if you call me a child again, then you have to ask the senior to suffer a little!"

"White Tiger, possessed!"

Seeing that Dai Mubai had already put on a fighting posture and showed his martial spirit, Bibi Qing shrugged his shoulders and waved his hand to let Zao Wou-Ki go to the side to watch.

Zao Wou-Ki understood, immediately withdrew from the field, and planted a stick of incense on the ground, but compared to the previous incense, this stick of incense was only half burned.

Dai Mubai didn't notice these details, and he thought that he was being ridiculed to the point of losing his mind, so he didn't care about it.

Perhaps, in the middle of the night one day after that, Dai Mubai will regret his great injustice at this moment, and honestly run to fight Dean Zao Wou-ki, probably not as embarrassed as today.

But it didn't withdraw, whether it was the earth or the Douluo Continent, there was no regret medicine to take.

"Dai Mubai, Martial Soul Evil Eye White Tiger, Twenty-fifth Rank Battle Soul Master!"

Dai Mubai released the White Tiger Martial Soul, and two bright hundred-year soul rings fluttered around his body.

At this moment, seeing that Bibi Qing still hadn't released his martial spirit, Dai Mubai was a little dissatisfied.

Even if you enrolled in school earlier than me and became my senior, you can't be so arrogant and don't take people seriously!

"Senior, we're going to be heads-up, not joking, please be serious!"

Dai Mubai's tone was extremely forceful, even with a bit of anger.

Bibi Qing smiled slightly.

"This is natural, let's say it first, in fact, I'm not your senior, if you want, you can call me an honorary dean, but I don't recommend it."

Bibi Qing's words made Dai Mubai's eyes condense slightly.

At the same time, under the sneaky and vigorous propaganda of the shameless Dean Zhao, the number of onlookers gathered outside the square began to increase.

Most of them are teachers in the college, and a few are students enrolled after the expansion of the college.

"Dean... Hehe, when can the dean of the academy be so young..."

"Just kidding!"

Dai Mubai said secretly in his heart, full of doubts in his heart.

"Senior, please release your martial spirit!"

Dai Mubai let out a loud shout, and stepped forward suddenly, and the first soul ring suddenly shone brightly, and a layer of white light shrouded him.

At the same time, Comrade Xiao Dai's second soul ring also began to shine, and a milky white ball of light began to condense in front of him.

"Alright, then, as you wish."

Bibi Qing put away the smile on his face, sighed slightly, and stepped forward gently.

Since Comrade Xiao Dai has such a strong request, it is not too hurtful, isn't it?

I saw that in the field of vision of everyone in the audience, it seemed that the golden light that illuminated the heavens and the earth instantly enveloped the entire area, and eight brilliant and magnificent soul rings emerged from the soles of Bibi Qing's feet in turn.

Purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black, black!

Under the backdrop of the eight rings, Bibi Qing is like a god descending into the world.