Douluo: What the hell is the academic master development system?

Chapter 117 The Six Arts of a New Gentleman

Du Weilun looked at Chen Ping with a strange expression. Of course, he also noticed Chen Ping's little movements.

But fortunately, at least Chen Ping did not activate his soul ring, nor did he release any pressure. He just made some small movements, and only fought back against Dai Huabin.

So Du Weilun just coughed lightly and didn't make any other movements.

Dai Huabin got even angrier now. Isn't this double standard? Isn't this a blatant targeting of him?

This is because Chen Ping doesn’t have the ability to read minds, otherwise he could only spread his hands and tell him - what else?

You violated the school rules first, and then Du Weilun was caught in a minefield. Aren't you just asking Du Weilun to make things difficult for you?
Now you know it’s disgusting. Why didn’t you put yourself in other people’s shoes when you were disgusted by them before?
Which good student of Shrek does not receive preferential treatment in class, and which does not have more or less privileges granted by the teacher?
You can't just remember to respect the discretion of Shrek teachers and leaders when the teacher gives you preferential treatment.

Du Weilun took the lottery bucket and placed it in front of Chen Ping. Taking the opportunity of drawing lots, he carefully observed Chen Ping from a close distance.

Beneath that eleven-year-old body lies a physique far stronger than his peers, as well as a pure heart that is brave enough to stand up for what is right.

Although it was Chen Ping who kicked him out of his position as director of the academy's Martial Spirit Department, Du Weilun was not angry with Chen Ping. Instead, he was very grateful to Chen Ping.

After all, Du Weilun just lacks ability, not values, and he still has his dignity.

Chen Ping helped him catch insects and remove dirt, scrape bones and treat poison. Even though he was in pain, he couldn't possibly hit Chen Ping, the doctor, right?
Not only would he not be able to attack Doctor Chen Ping, he would also have to give him a big gift to thank Chen Ping for helping him clear the danger.

Such a good seedling must be brought to our Wuhun Department if possible!

I heard that Dean Qian seems to be interested in this little guy. This is not okay. He has to remind Yan Shaozhe.
Du Weilun thought so, took the lot drawn by Chen Ping and announced it loudly.

"Number three."

Among the teams that had already completed the drawing of lots, one of them suddenly looked bitter, because they were the ones that Chen Ping had drawn.

As soon as this news came out, both Chen Ping and Dai Huabin's expressions changed. It seemed that they would not be able to compete in the quarterfinals.

Many captains of other teams noticed the regret in the eyes of these two ruthless men, and their expressions suddenly changed slightly.

What do you mean by feeling sorry that you two can't get together?
What? Aren’t we human?
Sorry, the answer to this question is - yes.

For other teams, a team composed of three great soul masters is already strong enough and is indeed qualified to step onto the quarterfinals stage.

But compared to Huo Yuhao's team and Xie Huanyue's team, this team's level is only good enough to sit at the children's table.

To put it bluntly, this team is not as threatening as Huang Chutian's team.

There is nothing much to say. Since Wu Feng has already activated his second soul skill in the last game, there is naturally no point in keeping this trump card hidden.

With both strength and speed increased, Wu Feng's lethality in the Dragon's Fury state is close to that of a level 40 Soul Master. He can knock out the referee with one claw.

Yes, just beat the referee out.

This shows that in the eyes of the referee, none of the three great soul masters in this team can defend against Wu Feng's claw in this state.

Unable to defend, unavoidable, if caught by a claw, the only possibility was that she would lose her combat capability instantly. No skills, just numbers. Wu Feng seemed to have returned to the happy days at the beginning of the elimination rounds, except that before she used the Dragon Cart, now she used the Dragon Claw.

But even so, Chen Ping's team was not the fastest to finish the game.

In another fighting arena, Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu exerted their strength at the same time, and the time they heard the referee announce the victory was even several seconds faster than Chen Ping's team.

After stepping down from the fighting arena, Dai Huabin exchanged glances with Chen Ping on another fighting arena. He grinned ferociously, revealing his fangs that were much thicker than those of an ordinary person, as if he was going to bite Chen Ping's neck and drink his blood at the next moment.

Chen Ping did not indulge Dai Huabin at all. He first pointed at Dai Huabin, then slowly bent down, pinched his index finger and thumb together, as if picking up something on the ground, and then kicked out with a big foot.

Dai Huabin's face was so swollen when he saw this scene. Chen Ping treated him like a stray dog ​​on the roadside and kicked him away!

You see, this is the disadvantage of having too good an ability to understand. How could Dai Huabin, a modern man, beat Chen Ping in a game of sarcasm?

This is because Chen Ping did not really care about Dai Huabin, otherwise he would have brought out the new six arts of a gentleman, "Beng Ji Dian Xiao Ma Le", and if he did not squeeze him and pretended to be dead, he would have been considered thick-skinned enough.

Dai Huabin left with a grim face, while the two little girls, Ning Tian and Wu Feng, were laughing so hard that they were rolling on the floor.

For these two ladies who grew up in wealthy families, Chen Ping's sarcastic skills were too funny.

He tapped the opponent, picked him up from the ground like a dog, and kicked him out. How did Chen Ping come up with this series of actions that were meant to cut into people's hearts?

Chen Ping shrugged. "Who told him to bare his teeth at me? He understood what I meant. Could it be that I couldn't understand what he meant?"

"He's not going to play it right anymore. You can't blame me for that."

After the game, Ning Tian and Wu Feng quickly left the stadium and returned to the dormitory.

After bursting out with all her strength, she finally consumed some of her soul power and physical energy. It was right for her to go back and rest and prepare for the next game.

After the game, Chen Ping and his two teammates have officially entered the top four of the freshman elimination round.

In other words, if they win one more game, they will definitely receive a reward. If they win two more games, they will be the new champions.

However, at the shore of Poseidon Lake in the school, Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu were sitting together chatting about something, and the atmosphere was a little depressing.

"I'm just an orphan who got lucky enough to be related to Wang Yan. I'm not from the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, yet you dare to insult me ​​like this!"

Dai Huabin's tone was filled with hatred, and his fists were clenched so hard that they made a crackling sound. If the teacher had not stopped him in today's match, the three students who were his opponents would have been in great trouble.

However, precisely because of the referee's move, Dai Huabin, who didn't hit a single sandbag, felt a strong sense of depression in his chest that he couldn't get rid of, and instead became even more annoyed.

"Do not impulse."

At this moment, Zhu Lu held Dai Huabin's fist, which was as hard as iron, and reminded Dai Huabin with some concern.

(End of this chapter)