Chapter 47 I felt his strong self-confidence, I will win!

When the freshman who was pulled saw that the other party was wearing a yellow school uniform, he quickly replied: "Senior, we are going to watch the Soul Fighting. Soul Master level. I'll leave first. If we go late, we won't have a seat."

After the student finished speaking, he hurriedly followed the large army.

"Fighting souls at the soul master level? Are all the freshmen today so fierce? I haven't reached the soul master level yet. You can't miss this game. Call your brothers and watch it together."

The students in yellow school uniforms hurried back to their classrooms, preparing to invite their gay friends to watch the fighting spirit together.

Because I was walking too fast, I didn't pay attention to my surroundings.

Bang!

Suddenly I felt as if I had hit a wall and couldn't help but take a step back.

He looked up and saw Beibei and Tang Ya in purple school uniforms looking at him with smiles on their faces. They said quickly: "Senior Beibei, I'm sorry, I accidentally bumped into you in my hurry."

Beibei smiled gently and waved his hand to indicate that it was okay.

Then he asked with some curiosity: "You are so anxious, is there something wrong?"

The student in the yellow school uniform said: "Aren't you in a hurry to see the fighting spirit? I'm going to ask a few buddies to go together. This is a good opportunity to increase combat experience. Speaking of which, this year's freshmen are really fierce. They are fighting spirits at the soul master level. "Tsk tsk tsk"

After sighing, he hugged Beibei and turned to leave.

Tang Ya was surprised and said: "Are all the freshmen this year so good at fighting souls at the soul master level?"

"I thought Han Yu was already powerful enough, but I didn't expect there was someone more powerful than him!"

"Beibei, let's go watch the game, just in time to eat."

Beibei nodded with a doting look on her face and said, "Okay, let's go and have a look. I happen to be a Soul Master too, so it must be of great help to me."

Tang Ya said: "How about inviting Xiao Yuhao to join us? A fighting spirit of this level should be of great help to him."

Beibei said: "Forget it, I just saw them running on the playground. That old woman Zhou Yi seems to have expelled many students. Let's not touch this."

I don't know where the news came from that the new students were going to have a soul battle at the soul master level. ,

The entire outer courtyard was suddenly crowded with people, running towards the soul fighting area.

Even though he is a new student, he is at the soul master level. You must know that there is a gap between the soul master and the soul master level.

Naturally, the new soul masters cannot be compared with the third grade soul masters.

At this time, there were three to four hundred people sitting around the edge of the venue. Most of them were first- and second-year students, as well as a few students wearing purple school uniforms.

Yuan Gungun was the first to arrive, so he sat in the first row. Not far from him sat two beautiful figures, none other than Ning Tian and Wu Feng from Class Nine.

"Young Master, why do we have to watch this bastard's game? Is he so attractive to you?"

At this time, Wu Feng had an angry look on his face and was cursing in a low voice.

"Fengmei, what happened between you and Han Yu, I asked you to tell me but you didn't say it, and you don't understand about Han Yu."

Ning Tian looked helpless and felt a headache when he saw Wu Feng, who was sulking alone.

"It's okay, young master."

Wu Feng whispered, she can't say that Han Yu caught her

While they were talking, Han Yu had already walked into the venue from the lounge. As soon as he appeared, someone called him.

"Monitor, come on, the monitor is so handsome."

Like cheerleaders, the female students in Class 9 cheered for Han Yu.

After Han Yu awakened his Sharingan, he was now extremely handsome, with spiky black hair parted in the middle, a pair of particularly bright black eyes, and wearing a white school uniform.

Dark gray arm guards covered his forearms and extended to his palms. There was a blue rope belt tied around his waist, and a tachi was stuck behind his back.

Coupled with his strong strength, he has gained many little fans.

Han Yu ignored the cheerleaders in the audience, now was not the time to fall in love.

"Tch! Those nymphos from Class 9."

Wu Feng on the side curled his lips and said with some disdain.

Ning Tian's eyes towards Han Yu became softer. Han Yu, who was standing there with his arms folded on his chest and a stern face, stood there quietly, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

At this time, Tang Yabei and Beibei, who had already arrived at the battlefield, had to sit towards the back because they arrived relatively late.

Tang Ya couldn't help laughing and said: "We haven't seen each other for a few days. Han Yu seems to have become more handsome, and there are many more girls who support him. If I were as old as him, maybe I would also like him."

"Beibei, when I was in first grade, I remember you weren't so popular, were you?"

When Beibei heard this, the tight muscles on his face couldn't help but twitch. He flicked Tang Ya's forehead helplessly and said, "Xiaoya, you are the only one in my heart. Others don't like me. I'm still happy." It’s too late.”

Hearing this, Tang Ya hugged Beibei's arm and said with a look of surprise: "Beibei, you are so kind."

The students watching the battle around said: "."

Waited for about a minute.

Dai Huabin had also entered the spirit fighting arena at this time, and a middle-aged teacher came out with him.

Surprisingly, Dai Huabin's eyes were covered with a piece of black cloth.

As soon as he appeared, the students in the fifth class of freshmen cheered for him.

Unfortunately, Dai Huabin, who was blindfolded, couldn't see it, but at this time he felt slightly proud.

Because he was afraid of subconsciously opening his eyes during the battle, he came up with the idea of ​​covering his eyes with a black cloth. In this way, even if he opened his eyes, he could not see the opponent because of the black cloth's obstruction.

This way you won't fall into the opponent's illusion.

Han Yu looked at Dai Huabin who had his eyes covered, and sneered in his heart, "Stupid, do you think you can defeat me like this? Sharingan is not as simple as it looks."

Seeing Dai Huabin like this, the students in the audience were shocked.

"This junior is very arrogant. He actually gave his opponent a pair of eyes. You know, if you can't see the opponent, your strength will be greatly weakened."

"Presumably, this junior should be very powerful. Even from such a distance, I can feel the confidence in him."

Not far from Ning Tian, ​​a second-year student in a yellow school uniform said with admiration.

Ning Tian in the audience heard the second-year student's words, his face was weird, and he thought to himself, is this powerful? He is obviously afraid of being hit by an illusion.

However, Ning Tian did not explain. He glanced at the second-year student in the yellow school uniform and said to himself, I hope you can hold your chin up later, or it may fall down later.

"Brother, who do you think has a greater chance of winning?" said a tall student next to the yellow school uniform student. Judging from his clothes, he is also a second-year student.

"Oh, need I say this? Didn't you feel the confidence of the blindfolded student? Ah! This strong feeling of suffocation, I can feel his momentum from such a distance, I think the blindfolded student will definitely win." The student in the yellow school uniform said firmly.

"I don't think so. The student with a knife on his back has a stronger momentum. I don't know why, I think he is particularly pleasing to the eye, and he exudes the same charm as me."

"How about we make a bet? I bet that the student with a knife will win, and the loser will wash the other's smelly socks for a month."

The tall student said with a smile.

"Humph, let's bet, don't cry if you lose."

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In the fighting spirit arena, the two looked at each other in silence, and the invisible momentum collided.

The referee teacher walked to the center of the venue and said in a deep voice: "Dai Huabin from Class 5 of Grade 1 vs. Han Yu from Class 9 of Grade 1. You have already made a private agreement on the bet. Are you ready?"

Han Yu and Dai Huabin nodded to the referee at the same time.

"The game begins." The referee quickly retreated.

Han Yu and Dai Huabin released their martial spirits at the same time.

Yellow and purple soul rings rose from Han Yu's feet, while Dai Huabin's two yellow and one purple soul rings also rose from his feet.

The fighting soul area, which was a bit noisy, became quiet in an instant.

"Damn, what's going on? Isn't it a fighting soul of the Soul Master level? What the hell is this great soul master?"

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