Douluo: Peerless Beibei, the Bright Dragon King

Chapter 9 Two First Ring Teammates

"If you beg me, I might be able to team up with your little rich guy."

"How about it?"

Ma Xiaotao responded without any hesitation: "If I beg you, can you really team up with Beibei?"

This time, it was Ling Luochen's turn to be surprised.

"It's unbelievable that the first time you begged me was for a man."

"But it's a little late to beg me now."

"Who told you to disappear since noon?"

"At noon, Dai Yueheng came to see me and said that he had broken through to Soul Venerable. The White Tiger Duke's Mansion also sent a tiger soul beast with a thousand-year cultivation base."

"You want to team up with me and compete with the class monitor."

"Well... I wanted to fight you too, so we hit it off."

"It's not a good idea for me to break my promise now."

Ma Xiaotao gritted her teeth and waved her delicate fist angrily.

"If you disturb my meditation again, I will burn all your clothes when we meet at the freshman assessment competition."

"No, no, no!" Ling Luochen, knowing that he was in the wrong, left with an embarrassed smile.

"Hu~" Ma Xiaotao exhaled lightly, closed her eyes and sat cross-legged.

It seems that I have entered a meditative state, but in fact my mind is in a mess.

If she chooses to use her power as squad leader, it won't be difficult to find two great soul master teammates for Beibei.

But a forced melon is not sweet, and it is easy to cause conflicts and even lead to the result of 1+1+1＜1.

What should I do...Huh?!
Why am I worried about him?!
That guy is just like the teacher, insidious and cunning, a sly rabbit and a fox.

Even if half of the freshmen were to be eliminated in the assessment, it would not be his turn.

Even if a person makes a mistake or a horse stumbles, with Beibei's background, it will only take a few minutes for them to be reborn.

Um...sleep, no, meditation!

The sun rises and the moon sets.

The freshman assessment officially kicked off.

Class 1's head teacher, Du Weilun, stood on the three-foot podium.

"This freshman assessment will proceed as usual."

"In short, there are more than 300 freshmen in the first grade, and half of them will be eliminated during the freshman assessment."

"Three people form a team. One person in the team is a strong attacker, and the other two are optional."

"Competition rules: draw for qualifying, ten matches, half of the teams will be eliminated based on the wins."

"The top 64 teams will compete in the elimination rounds, and the top four teams will receive rewards from the academy."

Since team battles test coordination the most, teachers generally do not interfere too much in the free team formation phase.

Fine-tuning will be done after the free team formation is completed.

Three months is enough time for the students to form small groups.

Just in two and a half minutes, many students had completed forming teams.

Many eyes were also focused on Beibei.

Everyone is curious whether this transfer student with good abilities will be chosen by no one because the students are unfamiliar with the school.

But the situation was beyond others' expectations. As soon as the free team formation started, someone came to Beibei.

"Hello, my name is Qian Qian, my soul power is level 19, can we team up together?"

Looking at the slightly fat boy in front of him, Beibei was also surprised. He thought that the last two remaining people would form a team with him.

"of course can."

"However, I want to ask a question. We have never met before. Lack of familiarity is a devastating blow to the team's coordination. Why are you willing to team up with me?"

Qian Qian did not say it directly, but instead summoned out his martial soul, a round copper coin.

"Yes!" "My martial soul is the Fortune-Appraising Copper Coin. As the name suggests, it has the innate ability to appraise luck."

"I have drawn fortunes for all the students in the class, but only your fortune, Beibei, is the best."

"Hehe~"

"Captain Beibei, if you agree to accept me, you can't kick me out again!"

Beibei: “…No, don’t worry.”

During the conversation, all sixty-six people in the class were divided into twenty-one teams.

Apart from Beibei and Qian Qian, there was only one person left.

Wu Yan, whose cultivation level was at the bottom of the class, had a soul power cultivation level of fifteen when he entered school. After three months of cultivation, he was still at level fifteen.

Apart from him, the second to last student in the class has reached the seventeenth level of soul power.

After hitting a wall everywhere and failing to find a solution, he finally had to join Beibei's team.

At this point, the 22nd team was finally assembled.

Standing on the podium, Du Weilun, who had been observing Beibei's team, pushed up his glasses.

Under the dark light of the glasses, his eyes flickered with confusion from time to time.

Two first-ring teammates, isn't this the end? !

Should he intervene?
No! You can't interfere!

Then he silently recited the mantra for "entering the ministry": do less, think less, and inquire less.

After calming down a little, he coughed lightly:
"cough!"

"Now that the team is complete, I won't be fine-tuning any more."

"As your teacher, I certainly hope that you can all pass the qualifying rounds and not be eliminated by the academy's strict screening system."

"But I hope that you can be safe and sound."

"The world of soul masters has always been cruel. Judges are also human beings. They can only do their best and cannot be meticulous. Shrek Academy has a five percent mortality rate estimate every year."

"Protect yourself and come on, kids."

“I hope that we can study together in a new class in the future.”

After saying this, he walked down from the podium and headed towards the classroom door.

During the short walk, all the students in the classroom stood up spontaneously and bowed respectfully in unison.

During the freshman assessment period, the morning theoretical courses and outdoor extreme weight-bearing classes were cancelled to make time for the assessment.

Of course, the simulated environment training in the afternoon has been retained.

Tomorrow is the start of the qualifying round for the freshman assessment. Taking advantage of the break from the classes this morning, all teams are openly sharing their skills and practicing intensively in order to increase their teamwork capabilities.

This is especially true for Beibei's team.

"Wu Yan, martial soul Qingteng, control system, soul power cultivation level fifteen."

"First soul skill, green vine entanglement."

"Restriction skills can restrict multiple targets, and the effect of restricting a single target is better."

At the same time, the attached yellow hundred-year soul ring flickered.

"You all know my martial soul, it's an auxiliary system, and my soul power is at level nineteen."

"First soul skill, bad luck copper coin."

"The effect of the soul skill is that the person being cast will be plagued by bad luck, such as falling flat on the ground or choking on water."

The same yellow hundred-year soul ring was flashing on Qian Qian’s body.

Bei Bei nodded and said, "Use your first soul skill on me."

The two teammates did not hesitate. It would be no problem for a second-ring dragon soul master of the strong attack system to take on their first-ring century soul skills.

On the Jianyun copper coin, Beibei's real-life projection suddenly flashed, surrounded by a musty aura.

(End of this chapter)