Douluo's Soul Power increases by two levels every year

Chapter 36 The Blazing Treasure Combination

Upon entering the Great Soul Arena, everyone except Oscar and Ning Rongrong, two support-type Soul Masters, signed up for one-on-one Soul Battles.

Although Han Feng is a defensive-type Soul Master, who says that defensive-type Soul Masters can't engage in Soul Battle?

Moreover, Han Feng's strength is evident to everyone.

At this time, Dai Mubai was a level 37 Soul Master, Han Feng was a level 30 Great Soul Master, Tang San and Xiao Wu were level 29 Great Soul Masters, Zhu Zhuqing was level 27, and Ma Hongjun was also level 27. In their respective realms, they were all high-level beings, and they were all geniuses. Most of them won easily.

The only somewhat embarrassing thing was that Zhu Zhuqing's first Soul Battle was against Tang San. The environment of the Soul Arena was not favorable to agility-type Soul Masters, and coupled with the difference in strength between Tang San and Zhu Zhuqing, Zhu Zhuqing could only regretfully lose her first Soul Battle.

Afterwards, Tang San and Xiao Wu formed a team and went to participate in the two-on-two Soul Battle.

What's both funny and frustrating is that Xiao Wu originally wanted to name their group "Sanwu Group", but the registration staff misheard it as "Sanwu", which made Xiao Wu feel annoyed and she complained to Ning Rongrong for a long time.

However, the pairing of Xiao Wu and Tang San has also piqued the interest of others.

Dai Mubai glanced at Zhu Zhuqing cautiously, only to be annoyed to find that Ma Hongjun was shamelessly sticking up to her, wanting to team up with her.

Ma Hongjun's thinking was simple: Tang San and Xiao Wu were already on a team, and Oscar was a support-type Soul Master. Ma Hongjun didn't have the confidence to take on two opponents with Oscar's support. Ning Rongrong's eyes were on Han Feng the whole time, so she definitely had no chance!

As for Han Feng... the way Han Feng looked at Ma Hongjun always made Ma Hongjun feel that this guy treated him like a toy!

"Um...we're both level 27, right?" Zhu Zhuqing had a "keep away" look on her face, and even Ma Hongjun, who was thick-skinned, couldn't help but feel embarrassed. He scratched his head, and the fat on his face jiggled.

"So what?"

Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Ma Hongjun, her eyes almost frozen with frost!

Ma Hongjun quickly waved his hand and said with an embarrassed smile, "It's nothing, it's nothing!"

"Hmph!" Zhu Zhuqing snorted coldly, turned around and walked away.

Seeing this, Dai Mubai breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt somewhat powerless—if it were him, he probably wouldn't have received such treatment, right?

"Fatty! Shall we team up?"

Just as Ma Hongjun was rejected, he heard a joking voice behind him. The next moment, Ma Hongjun felt two groping hands rubbing his stomach.

Ma Hongjun's face immediately darkened. Of all the trainees, the one he least wanted to be on a team with was Han Feng. To be honest, Ma Hongjun acknowledged Han Feng's strength and knew he could definitely carry him to higher ranks. However, Han Feng was obsessed with his "muscles," which Ma Hongjun found difficult to handle.

Ma Hongjun even secretly vowed to compress all those muscles!

"Han Feng! I'm warning you, you can call me Fatty! But you can't call me Chubby! And you definitely can't call me Fatty! Otherwise, I'll risk my life to go to your and Boss Dai's room to vent my lust while you're sleeping!" Ma Hongjun broke free from Han Feng's clutches and shouted fiercely.

"You fat bastard! Don't drag me into this! If you dare come, I'll chop you up!"

Upon hearing this, Dai Mubai immediately flew into a rage, grabbed Ma Hongjun by the collar, and roared.

"Tsk... How boring!" Han Feng, the instigator, was completely oblivious, clicking his tongue lightly as he savored the lingering sensation on his fingertips—that soft, bouncy feeling was truly irresistible!

At that moment, Oscar suddenly appeared out of nowhere, grabbed Han Feng's shoulder, and looked at him with a sly grin, his charming eyes filled with affection: "Brother Feng! What do you think of me!?"

Oscar saw it clearly: among everyone, only Han Feng, Tang San, and Dai Mubai were capable of leading him to victory. However, Dai Mubai was now a Soul Master, and Tang San had already teamed up with Xiao Wu, leaving only Han Feng.

Support-type Soul Masters, especially group support-type Soul Masters, are of immeasurable value in large-scale team battles. However, their value is extremely limited in small-scale team battles like two-on-two. After all, there are only so many combat powers. A support-type Soul Master can't possibly double the combat power of his teammates, can he?

Oscar's face was full of flattery and ingratiation. If any female soul master saw his pair of pink peach blossom eyes, she probably wouldn't be able to resist them.

But firstly, Han Feng is a man, and secondly... Oscar's face is only presentable on the upper half; the lower half is covered in stubble. Han Feng just looks disgusting!

"Um... I've thought about it! I think I'll pass!"

Just as Han Feng was about to refuse Oscar, he saw Oscar's expression suddenly stiffen. He quickly released Han Feng, took several steps back almost instantly, and stiffly shook his head.

This puzzled Han Feng—did Oscar realize how annoying people he was right now?

Han Feng couldn't see it from his angle, but Dai Mubai and Oscar could see it clearly!

Just now, when Han Feng hugged Ma Hongjun, Ning Rongrong's expression was already very strange. When Oscar hugged Han Feng, Dai Mubai even saw a trace of resentment in Ning Rongrong's eyes!

Oscar noticed Ning Rongrong's expression and that's why he "wisely" let Han Feng go.

Dai Mubai slapped his forehead helplessly—he realized that not only was Han Feng problematic, but Ning Rongrong was too! If Han Feng had seen what just happened, who knew what shocking things that straight-laced man would have said!

"The task is arduous and the road ahead is long!" Dai Mubai sighed inwardly, secretly vowing that Han Feng's son would have to recognize him as his godfather in the future!

Seeing that Oscar had voluntarily withdrawn, Ning Rongrong's face lit up with a smile, all the strangeness in her eyes vanished. She took a deep breath, mustered her courage, walked to Han Feng's side, and said crisply, "Han Feng! How about we team up as a pair?"

"you?"

Han Feng glanced at Ning Rongrong, somewhat reluctant. If Ning Rongrong threw a tantrum during the Soul Battle, it would cause him a lot of trouble.

Seeing the hesitation on Han Feng's face, Dai Mubai rushed over, grabbed Han Feng's neck, and whispered, "Just say yes! Besides you, there's no one else who can team up with her! Zhu Qing and Fatty aren't strong enough; they'll probably lose more than they win. Tang San is teamed up with Xiao Wu, so you're the only one left!"

"Why should I?! I can't stand her temper! Besides, what about Oscar if I team up with her?" Han Feng frowned and said unwillingly.

Dai Mubai thought to himself, "Just as I thought," and chuckled, "Hey! The capable should do more! If she throws another tantrum, you can just walk away! Are you worried about not getting a silver Soul Badge? Besides, you're already level 30, and you'll be fighting in the Soul Venerable Arena soon. It's only for today, so just bear with it!"

"As for Oscar..." Dai Mubai glanced at Oscar in the distance, gritted his teeth, and said with a hint of tragic determination, "That guy's almost level 30. We'll team up then, and I'll carry him through the Soul Battle!"

Han Feng still frowned, but he had to admit that Dai Mubai made sense, so he nodded and said, "Alright then! But let me make this clear: if she has another episode, I won't tolerate it!"

Dai Mubai gave a forced laugh: "Of course! Of course!"

Han Feng looked at Dai Mubai with some skepticism, but in the end he believed Dai Mubai.

Seeing Han Feng nod, Dai Mubai pressed Han Feng's head down, gave Ning Rongrong a big smile, and said, "Han Feng said he agrees!"

"Really!?" Ning Rongrong smiled with surprise. She thought Han Feng would reject her!

"How could it be fake!? This kid just asked me if the name 'Chi Bao Duo' sounded good!" Dai Mubai just started spouting nonsense as soon as he opened his mouth, grabbing whatever would make Ning Rongrong happy.

"When did I say that?!" Han Feng was about to retort to Dai Mubai, but Dai Mubai covered his mouth, preventing him from revealing the truth.

"It sounds great! It sounds really great! It sounds amazing! I'm going to register the team name right now!" Ning Rongrong didn't even look at Han Feng, her pretty face full of smiles, and she turned and ran off to register the team name, leaving Han Feng standing there with a questioning look on his face and Dai Mubai with an embarrassed grin.

"You're quite the talker. You could talk a Title Douluo to death with just a few words!" Han Feng rolled his eyes and looked at Dai Mubai with a questioning expression.

Dai Mubai merely gave a forced smile and replied perfunctorily, "You flatter me!"

This scene made Xiao Wu a little unhappy—Rongrong is so beautiful, why does she have to like Han Feng so humbly?

"Hmph! Little Wu will make you understand what it means to cherish something! What it means to lose your loved one!"

Xiao Wu gave a soft snort to herself and stuck out her tongue at Han Feng's retreating figure.

(End of this chapter)