Douluo Continent: I got the Sharingan at the start!

Chapter 45 Economic Crisis!

The first spirit ring also suddenly lit up, Dragon Fire.

The intense red light on his body instantly turned dark red, and he seemed to transform into a red dragon, rushing towards Han Yu.

Soon the two were only six meters apart when Wu Feng slammed his left foot into the ground, leaving a charred mark.

Then his body sprang up, shooting towards the cold rain like an arrow released from a bow.

At this moment, Han Yu moved. As Wu Feng moved, he slightly bent his feet, then suddenly straightened them, and quickly dodged to the right.

At the same time, he kicked out, heading straight for Wu Feng's lower abdomen.

When Wu Feng pounced, it was from top to bottom, like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey, his palms striking Han Yu's shoulders.

Although he didn't use the Sharingan, Han Yu's eyesight far surpassed that of others, and he instantly caught the speed that seemed like a snail to him.

He then merely adjusted his position slightly to dodge the attack, before kicking Wu Feng in the abdomen.

Seeing Han Yu escape his attack, Wu Feng was in great pain, but his body could not change for the time being, so he could only continue to rush forward, preparing to take Han Yu's kick head-on.

Unexpectedly, Han Yu retracted her kick instantly, then leaped behind Wu Feng and kicked him with her right foot, striking his seemingly elastic and perky round buttocks.

Attacked on the buttocks, Wu Feng lost his balance and couldn't help but cry out. Just as he was about to fall face down, Wu Feng had a flash of inspiration. He stretched out his right hand to support himself on the ground and used a "Thomas Spin" to dissipate the impact, instantly standing up.

At this moment, she looked at Han Yu with shame and indignation, and then kicked out with all her might with her right foot.

Unexpectedly, Han Yu was faster than him. Just as she kicked out with her right foot, she was already behind him. She stretched out her right palm, crackling with lightning, and slammed it solidly into Wu Feng's back.

"Um"

A tingling sensation came over her, and before she could react, a tremendous force pushed her more than ten meters away.

A trickle of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his body twitched slightly, clearly indicating that the tingling sensation from the lightning was still in effect.

What made Wu Feng even more ashamed and indignant was that Han Yu actually kicked her buttocks, a place that even the young master had never touched.

"You bastard, I'm going to beat you to death!" Wu Feng roared in shame and anger, like a little female cat whose tail had been stepped on, instantly bristling with fur.

The intense dragon fire burned even more fiercely, and the scorching air currents raised the temperature of the Soul Arena by several degrees.

Ten meters is not a long distance for a Soul Master. In the blink of an eye, Wu Feng had already arrived in front of Han Yu and slapped Han Yu's chest directly with his left hand.

With lightning speed, Han Yu caught Wu Feng's left hand with her left hand and grabbed Wu Feng's body with her right hand, trying to throw her behind her.

But the leather jacket was too smooth. His right hand slid and felt a bulge appear. He instinctively pinched it and then pulled it back sharply.

"Ah!" A cry of pain, filled with anger and shame, rang out as Wu Feng's body moved forward along with the protrusion that had been grabbed.

Han Yu looked at him strangely, realizing that he might have grasped something extraordinary.

He quickly released his right hand and performed several backflips to instantly create distance.

He then stretched out his right hand and shouted sharply, "Stop!"

Wu Feng felt a slight swelling in his chest, and rubbed it uncomfortably. A surprising curve appeared on his chest, giving the surrounding students a feast for the eyes.

As the pain gradually subsided, Wu Feng realized what had happened.

His face flushed red instantly. He ignored Han Yu's words of "Stop!" and charged forward like a cannonball.

Han Yu sighed. He admitted that what he did was dishonest, but it wasn't intentional.

She quickly looked at Mu Jin to the side, her eyes pleading for help.

The students below the stage were too far away to see what happened, but Mu Jin, who was closest to the two, saw it clearly. She cursed under her breath and then stopped Wu Feng.

"That's enough, Wu Feng, stop. You can't even touch Han Yu's clothes, there's no point in continuing."

Wu Feng still looked ashamed and angry as ever: "Teacher, I'm not convinced! He... he actually..."

Towards the end, she even started to sob slightly; it hurt, it really hurt.

It's unclear whether Wu Feng cried because of the pain or for some other reason.

Han Yu looked slightly embarrassed and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"I'm going to kill you!"

"You can't beat me."

"Me? Hmph!"

Wu Feng didn't know how to refute for a moment. He jumped off the stage and quickly disappeared. Ning Tian couldn't stop him even if he tried.

"Oh, what happened? Wu Feng looks really angry."

Ning Tian cast an inquiring glance at Han Yu from below the stage, but Han Yu shrugged and spread his hands to indicate that he didn't know either.

"Alright, students, now you know how weak you are. If you want to stay at Shrek Academy, work harder from now on. get out of class dismissed."

After finishing her speech, Mu Jin stepped off the Soul Battle Platform and turned to leave.

The battle ended, and get out of class was over. Class 9 of the new book group disbanded.

At this moment, only Yuan Gungun remained in the audience, and Han Yu came to him.

"get out of class is over, let's go eat!"

Han Yu originally wanted to pat Yuan Gungun on the shoulder, but after seeing the oily sheen on it, she calmly withdrew her hand and strode forward.

"Okay, boss."

I arrived at the cafeteria with practiced ease, and saw the same familiar window.

"Auntie, give me three servings of food."

The cafeteria lady clearly had a strong impression of Han Yu, a handsome student. She smiled at him and then served him three meals, kindly adding a little extra soul beast meat.

"Child, eat more, you're still growing."

Looking at Hanyu, who was about the same age as her own child, the aunt said with a smile.

Han Yu was taken aback for a moment, then returned the smile.

"Thank you, Auntie!"

"Gun Gun, give me as much as you can eat, don't worry about the money."

Then, as he turned and passed Yuan Gungun, he gave him a word of advice.

Then we went to the usual spot, took out the table we had just bought, and began to feast.

"Boss, I'm here, hehe!"

Yuan Gungun, who had quickly finished getting his food, came to Han Yu's side. Han Yu looked up and gestured for him to sit down.

The already small table was instantly filled to the brim.

"Do you have five meals here?"

Han Yu raised her head and looked at Yuan Gungun in surprise.

"Okay, let's get five servings of food first. I can't carry them all by myself. I'll get more after I finish eating. Finally, I can eat my fill."

Yuan Gungun looked happy as he ate heartily.

Cold Rain: "."

Half an hour later.

Yuan Gungun patted his belly contentedly, then followed Han Yu out of the cafeteria.

Han Yu's lips twitched slightly. Yuan Gun Gun had eaten nearly a hundred gold soul coins in this meal. It seemed that the two thousand gold soul coins he had given him would not last long.

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