Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Master Ball, Beauty, Please Stay!

Chapter 56 Freshman Examination! (Wanxiong Jun)

As the freshman exams approach, each freshman class is secretly gathering strength, preparing to make a name for themselves.

After their love blossomed, the two gradually became inseparable, though of course, they were always separated by a Wufeng brand light bulb.

The trio came together in this strange way, forming a subtle emotional bond.

Some well-informed freshmen compiled the information they had gathered about each class and created a pre-competition ranking list.

With Jiang Yi and Ning Tian, ​​the supporting Soul Masters, in charge, their team naturally became the most popular choice among the freshmen.

Some even declared that the championship was a foregone conclusion, while others, not to be outdone, were secretly sharpening their swords.

A training ground behind the teaching building.

A handsome and devilish young man had three soul rings flashing beneath his feet, and a white tiger phantom roared, its claws constantly pounding the wooden stake.

boom!Boom!

Wood chips, mixed with the boy's sweat, fell to the ground in a flurry.

"Hua Bin, why don't you take a rest?"

Behind him, a curvaceous black-haired girl held a cup of hot water and looked at him with concern.

Ever since watching that person's soul-fighting video, Dai Huabin seems like a completely different person, cultivating like a madman.

But too much of a good thing can be bad. Zhu Luzhen was afraid that Dai Huabin would go mad because of this, and he was her future husband!

"What? Even you think I'm inferior to him?"

Dai Huabin stopped what he was doing, panting heavily as he looked at Zhu Lu, his expression twisted, even bordering on madness.

"No! No! Hua Bin... I definitely believe you... but you need to take care of your health!"

Zhu Lu waved her hands repeatedly, looking at him with some fear.

The Hua Bin of the past was not like this; he was irritable, easily angered, and jealous... This was not the person she remembered.

"Get out! Get out! Get out of here! You're just looking down on me!"

Dai Huabin roared, his eyes bloodshot and his breath coming in ragged gasps.

At the Duke's mansion, his elder brother always made him feel suffocated. After Shrek Academy came, everyone told him that he was no match for Jiang Yi, but he insisted on saying no!

I control my own life!

The White Tiger Duke's Mansion has no cowards!

Dai Huabin summoned his martial spirit again, squeezing out the last bit of soul power in his body, and continued to frantically refine his soul skills.

"..."

Zhu Lu sighed deeply, opened her mouth, but ultimately gave up and silently turned away.

Meanwhile, in Class 1 of the new students.

Three girls were sitting around a table, holding a roundtable meeting.

"Holy crap! Who ranked us? How come we're not even in the top ten?"

Tang Wutong grabbed the ranking list, glanced at it, and immediately tore it to shreds, furious.

If Jiang Yi can rank first, why isn't she second?

This is a fake ranking list! It's absolutely a fake ranking list!

"I'm sorry... I've let everyone down."

"I can't speak," Huo Yutong said weakly, a hint of self-reproach flashing in her eyes.

She was the only one in the team with a soul power level of just over 15, which dragged the team down considerably.

"It's okay, with your big sister here, I'll definitely lead you to victory! Even if things don't go well, making it to the finals is no problem."

Tang Wutong patted her chest, reassuring him with a confident expression.

So what if she's just a Soul Master? If her father could do it, she can definitely do it too!

"But... Jiang Yi has a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast... and I've heard that other classes also have martial soul fusion techniques..."

Xiao Xiao rested her chin on her hands and let out a long sigh.

Putting everything else aside, the seed team from Class 5 next door has the White Tiger Soul Master and the standard Netherworld Cat.

This team most likely possesses a Martial Soul Fusion Skill, and they are the only team that has a chance to challenge Jiang Yi and his two companions.

"How about I equip Jiufeng Laiyixiao with a soul ring?"

Xiao Xiao suddenly spoke up, her gaze turning to Huo Yutong.

If her ranking is too low, it will be fine for her and Sister Wutong, but Yutong will definitely be expelled from the academy.

"No way! You're just wasting money."

Tang Wutong's face hardened, and she surprisingly spoke a sensible sentence.

"You should continue to focus on cultivating the Three Lives Soul-Suppressing Cauldron. It's best not to add a soul ring to your second martial soul before reaching the Title Douluo level."

According to the teachings of Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang, cultivating twin martial souls together can easily lead to qi deviation and waste soul ring slots.

Since Xiao Xiao has acknowledged her as her elder sister, she cannot let Xiao Xiao go astray; this is the responsibility of an elder sister.

"At worst, I'll go see that Dean Yan again. If he dares to expel Yu Tong, then I won't study anymore!"

Tang Wutong placed one foot on the desk, clenched her little fist, and waved it in the air, speaking with great conviction.

"I'll take you all back to my home then! It'll be just as good as this place, and then I'll have my eldest and second uncles beat up the warden..."

This frivolous demeanor, however, appeared exceptionally dashing to Xiao Xiao and Huo Yutong.

Miss Tang, your righteousness is beyond compare!

"Sister Wutong..."

Huo Yutong looked at her, and a warm feeling welled up in her heart.

Besides her mother, Sister Xiaoya, and Jiang Yi, only the two sisters in front of her cared about her like this.

"Relax! Don't be so discouraged!"

Tang Wutong embraced the two of them from either side.

"We might not lose! Who knows, the championship could be ours—the outcome is still uncertain, and we could both be dark horses!"

"Well, come on!"

The girls shouted in unison, their petite figures shining brightly in the sunlight, filled with the deep affection between sisters.

Butterflies flutter their wings, the cauldron roars, the white tiger howls to the heavens... Young girl, never give up!

……

One month later.

Deep within the Nine Treasures Manor, a statue of a nine-colored goddess stands silently.

Reflected in the fountain, the sunlight refracted into a faint rainbow, stretching across the sky.

"See? I told you there would be a rainbow!"

Jiang Yi lay on the grass, pointing at the small rainbow and laughing.

This is the Leonardo da Vinci phenomenon of light!

"I beg you... please don't do it here next time... it's disrespectful to our ancestors..."

Ning Tian glanced guiltily at the statue of Ning Rongrong above his head, her golden hair sticking wetly to the side of her neck.

The ancestor's statue holds a seven-jeweled glazed pagoda in its hands, its gaze solemn, its eyes fixed on this side, as if watching the rebellious behavior of this descendant.

"Don't you like it?"

Jiang Yi leaned close to her ear and gently bit her earlobe.

"Hmph! I'm ignoring you!"

Ning Tian pouted and punched him lightly before quickly getting up and straightening her disheveled clothes.

At someone's request, her short hair gradually grew out and became a long ponytail.

Compared to her previous dignified demeanor, Ning Tian now exudes a youthful vitality that belongs to a young girl.

Jiang Yi rested his hands behind his head, admiring the girl's graceful figure. Her noble and elegant demeanor, tinged with a touch of youthful naiveté, was unforgettable.

During this period, the entire estate almost became their dating spot.

Their relationship gradually evolved from simple physical intimacy to a deeper spiritual connection.

This lighthearted novel must be something like, "The outwardly proper noblewoman is actually a girlfriend who only knows how to say 'oh, oh, oh' in private?"

"Let's go! Fengmei will get angry again."

Seeing Jiang Yi staring blankly, Ning Tian knew he was overthinking things again, so he pulled him up and led him out of the grove.

"..."

Wu Feng watched the two of them come out expressionlessly, remaining silent. Over the past month, she had suffered countless blows.

Whenever the two of them were intimate, she would be the one keeping watch from the sidelines.

The feeling was like someone was holding a knife and slowly cutting her heart out.

Now she only begs the young lady not to make her play any role just for the sake of excitement... otherwise she really will break down.

"Let's go! Fengmei! The competition is about to start, or we'll be late."

Under the watchful eyes of her best friend, Ning Tian paid no attention and simply pulled Jiang Yi along, chatting and laughing as they hurried towards the Soul Fighting Zone.

Today is the first day of the freshman assessment.

"Miss, you can't fall into depravity..."

Wu Feng sighed and silently followed.

The young lady has changed; she's no longer as calm as before. How is this any different from a hopeless, love-crazed person?

She stared intently at Jiang Yi's retreating figure, secretly clenching her fists.

Damn it, I must find the village... oops! No, I mean, I must find the young lady from before!

Chapter 57 Preliminary Round! A brutal beating of Dai Huabin!

The new student assessment area is not in the Fighting Spirit Zone, but in the adjacent assessment area specifically used for assessment.

The morning session was for grouping the competition participants, which was determined by drawing lots. Nearly a thousand freshmen were divided into fifty groups.

Each region has about seven or eight teams that compete in a round-robin tournament to determine the winners who will advance to the next round.

Jiang Yi was assigned to the 28th district, and their opponent was also quite a coincidence.

"Please bring your players to the stage!"

The referee shouted, urging everyone to hurry. The round-robin tournament schedule is tight; we must make the most of the time.

"Let's go!"

Jiang Yi led Ning Tian and the other person onto the stage, and their opponents were also a combination of one man and two women.

The leader was a charming blond boy, but what caught Jiang Yi's attention more were the two girls behind him.

The pink-clad girl had a captivating figure, with a hint of allure in her brows and a subtle, foxy charm.

The other black-haired girl is Zhu Jia Maomao, the ancestor of Douluo, whose figure is naturally beyond question.

Fair skin, beautiful face, long legs, perky buttocks, voluptuous breasts, and cherry lips.

"Isn't it beautiful?"

Ning Tian suddenly blurted out a sentence.

"It looks good. But it's still not quite as good as you, Tian'er."

Jiang Yitan's Gift