Douluo Dragon King: The martial soul has double pupils, and it is destiny!

Chapter 164 It doesn’t matter, two or three are the same

"Gu Chen."

On the way back to the classroom, Gu Chen was suddenly stopped by Shen Yi.

Gu Chen turned around to look at the teacher behind him and said calmly, "Teacher Shen, what's the matter?"

Shen Yi said: "It's not a big deal."

Shen Yi paused, thought about it and decided to change the wording: "It shouldn't be a big deal for you."

Gu Chen still looked uninterested in anything. He nodded and motioned Shen Yi to continue.

"Ye Xinglan can't follow you and Gu Yue..."

Before Shen Yi finished speaking, he saw Gu Chen shaking his head and said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter. Whether it's two or three, it makes no difference to me. It's all the same."

"Soul Sect? It's just a matter of a moment."

What level is he now?

Level 59 Soul King, half-step to Soul Emperor.

If he hadn't absorbed the soul, he would have been a true Soul Emperor now.

A powerful human being whose strength is comparable to that of Titled Douluo.

And how many are there for those who are just entering the first and second grades?
Is there a Soul Sect?

Is there a Soul King?

Is there a Soul Emperor?

Or is there a Soul Saint?
If Gu Chen seriously fights against these noobs, he will be considered a loser.

"I'm not asking Ye Xinglan to join other people's teams. I just want her to deal with the second-year students." Shen Yi was afraid that Gu Chen would misunderstand that Ye Xinglan would be treated as an opponent instead of a teammate.

"That's fine." Gu Chen said nonchalantly.

For him, there was no need to worry about whether he needed to face Ye Xinglan.

Ye Xinglan is indeed very strong and can be considered a top-notch existence among the Soul Sect, but in front of him, he is really nothing and there is no need to care about him at all.

Instead of letting Ye Xinglan deal with the second graders, it would be better to let him deal with the second graders or even the people in the inner courtyard.

First grade was not challenging at all.

At the age of 12, what kind of achievements can a 12-year-old achieve? Can he be as strong as him?

Not everyone is Crazy Dragon Long Yue, and not everyone is Tang Wulin.

How many people can achieve great success at the age of 12?

"Is that so?" Shen Yi frowned slightly, thinking to himself.

She looked at the young man in front of her, Gu Chen, who seemed ordinary but exuded a unique temperament, and couldn't help shaking her head.

As she expected, this child almost never put others in his eyes. His innate self-confidence made him feel that everyone around him was superfluous. (Gu Tianzun: Yes, that's what I think.)
Shen Yi sighed silently in his heart.

"Teacher, if you have nothing else to tell me, I will go back to the classroom first." Gu Chen said expressionlessly, and turned and left without even waiting for Shen Yi's response.

His steps were firm and quick, as if everything behind him had nothing to do with him.

Shen Yi stared at Gu Chen's back as he walked away, until the figure disappeared at the end of the corridor, then he slowly withdrew his gaze.

She sighed heavily: "Oh, I hope no one was beaten to death..." However, there was another sentence that was buried deep in his heart.

In fact, Gu Chen looks quite friendly on weekdays, always smiling, and gets along quite well with his classmates.

But whenever he reached certain quiet moments, he would become completely different, as if he had lost all his emotions.

To use a vivid metaphor, he was like an NPC character in a game, or an emotionless puppet, giving people an indescribable sense of strangeness that made people feel uncomfortable. The most obvious thing was that when he fought against hundreds of people alone and killed them without mercy, she knew that Gu Chen was a real killer.

At this moment, Gu Chen had returned to the classroom and sat down in his seat. Before he could settle down, a familiar voice called out, "Brother Chen!" It was Tang Wulin.

Gu Chen looked in the direction of the voice and saw Tang Wulin running towards him with an excited look on his face.

When the two looked at each other, the calmness on Gu Chen's face and the coldness in his eyes disappeared instantly, replaced by full helplessness.

He smiled bitterly and asked, "What's wrong?"

Tang Wulin asked nervously, "We will win, right?"

Seeing him being indecisive, his eyes full of him, all relying on him, Gu Chen felt warm in his heart, the corners of his mouth curled up, and a light laugh came out of his mouth: "Heh."

Gu Chen extended his hand with a smile and gently ruffled Tang Wulin's smooth hair. He said firmly and affirmatively, "Of course."

Then, he shifted his gaze to Tang Wulin's childish and energetic face, and suddenly changed the subject, saying slowly, "But, little Wulin, it's not 'we,' it's 'you and me.' You know, we belong to two completely different teams. You never know, in the upcoming competitions or missions, we might run into each other someday."

Having said that, Gu Chen deliberately paused, as if wanting to whet Tang Wulin's appetite.

As expected, Tang Wulin's eyes widened and he asked nervously, "Then...what if we really run into it?"

Gu Chen smiled slightly and replied firmly: "By then, we will be tit-for-tat opponents!"

Hearing this, Tang Wulin was slightly stunned at first, but soon he clenched his fists, puffed out his chest and said loudly, "Then Brother Chen, I will definitely work harder!"

Gu Chen raised his eyebrows with interest and asked, "Oh? Then how do you plan to work hard?"

Tang Wulin thought seriously for a moment, then raised his head, looked at Gu Chen with a determined gaze, and replied solemnly, "I will try my best to learn more moves under you, Brother Chen!"

Gu Chen couldn't help but burst into laughter upon hearing this, and praised while laughing: "Haha, what a good goal!"

In his opinion, compared with those grand dreams that are out of reach and illusory, this small ideal that is close at hand and within reach seems more real and valuable.

After being praised by Gu Chen, Tang Wulin suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He scratched his head shyly. His originally fair cheeks were now like ripe apples, with a light blush on them, making him look even more cute and charming.

……

three days later.

Shrek Academy outer courtyard, first grade class one.

"In order to more realistically demonstrate your abilities, Teacher Wu and I have applied to the academy, and this internal class selection will be conducted in an actual combat arena. Let's go." Shen Yi announced calmly as he looked at the students in the classroom.

After hearing what she said, the whole class was slightly stunned. Shouldn't the trials be held in the virtual space to avoid the possibility of injury or even serious damage?

How come it's actual combat?

If it comes to actual combat, then it will be a real fight.

　Tell me about your current combat capability.

　　Douluo Continent, strength ranking.

　　Ceiling: Demon Emperor, Saint Lord of the Abyss, Lord of the Planes, and Life Core.

　　T0: Yun Che, Yun Ming, Di Tian, Tai Tan, Niu Tian.

　　T1: All other Ultimate Douluo.

　　T2: Super Douluo level 95-98.

　　T3:93-95.

　　T4: 90-93. (The protagonist wearing battle armor is at this level.)
　　Another reason is that there are four chapters today, and those in the group should know it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)