Douluo: The Peerless Dragon Shakes the Universe.

Chapter 59 Tricks

This surprised question left the middle-aged female teacher wearing glasses standing nearby speechless.

Jiang Shuo glanced at him and noticed that the teacher was dressed in a very conventional manner.

He's probably the old-fashioned type.

"Teacher, teacher, let's begin!"

The three students from the opposing team quickly stepped forward with wry smiles.

It's the same whether you arrive early or late.

If they can withstand ten moves without losing, they've already saved face.

The middle-aged female teacher frowned, but didn't say anything more, and took out a folder to start taking attendance.

"First round of assessment, Class 9 freshmen: Jiang Shuo."

"Class 2 of Freshmen: Ma Deyi, Wang Erge, and Zhao Ni."

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The female teacher glanced at the nonchalant, dark-haired boy, but this time she didn't say anything.

He began directing both sides to take their positions.

The three trainees walked to the side and stood there nervously.

"Ready...Go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the three freshmen from Class Two hurriedly released their martial spirits and activated their spirit rings.

They are all one-ring Soul Masters with a hundred-year-old Soul Ring.

Jiang Shuo looked them over from front to back and saw a cheetah, a gorilla, and a broad bean that seemed to be a food-type soul master.

After watching for a while, he lost interest in continuing to identify the different species.

"I'll give you three moves, so don't say I'm bullying you."

After the three new students opposite him were imbued with their martial souls, they seemed to have gained more confidence, nodded, and charged forward.

Wang Erge, with his Cheetah Martial Soul, was clearly an agility-based attacker. He was very fast, covering dozens of meters in the blink of an eye and arriving in front of Jiang Shuo.

Wang Erge grew sharp, dark claws from his ten fingers and tore at Jiang Shuo from two directions with his hands.

Jiang Shuo nodded approvingly, a good reaction.

Although he never intended to hide.

He gripped the long silver spear shaft and tilted it to the left and right.

No matter how fast Wang Erge is, he can't possibly outrun Jiang Shuo, who is close to the Soul Sect.

The two claws of the Cheetah Martial Soul were instantly deflected by the irresistible force from the gun barrel.

At this moment, Ma Deyi, the owner of the gorilla martial soul who had anticipated this, arrived.

He leaped into the air and swung his fists down hard at the black-haired boy.

Jiang Shuo narrowed his eyes.

A decent combination move.

Unfortunately, the strength was insufficient.

The shaft of the dragon-patterned silver spear was raised horizontally, and before the gorilla martial spirit's heavy fist could strike, his elbow was forcefully blocked.

The heavy punch was deflected, and the Cheetah Spirit charged forward again.

Two sharp front claws suddenly grabbed at the boy.

Jiang Shuo clenched his fist and thrust it straight out, striking Wang Erge squarely in the chest.

With a soft thud, the cheetah staggered and was thrown four or five meters.

"Alright, three moves have been made, game over."

Jiang Shuo's expression returned to calm. Using the ball of his right foot as a pivot point, he twisted his waist and swung the heavy gun barrel.

The gorilla Ma Deyi, who had lost his coordination, shrank his pupils and had no time to dodge!

The speed was so fast that the air was whistling.

Just as a sharp pain shot through his left rib, he felt lightheaded, and the next moment, his vision blurred, and he suddenly fell off the competition platform.

Wang Erge also experienced a moment of dizziness, and then landed on his buttocks outside the field.

Zhao Ni trembled with fear after losing two teammates before she could even make a difference.

Jiang Shuo glanced at him, picked up his spear, and walked toward his last opponent.

But before he could get close, the girl quickly raised her hand to give up.

It's over. There were a total of five moves, including three moves by Rang.

The female referee was dumbfounded.

When she received the list yesterday, she guessed that this special freshman might be very strong, but she didn't expect him to be so ridiculously strong.

The entire process, including the cheetah and gorilla charging forward and the last trainee raising his hands to surrender, took no more than two minutes.

Among the nearby arenas, the two teams that had just begun their battles, showcasing their martial spirit abilities, had only just started!

Jiang Shuo was also quite bored. He nodded slightly to the female referee and walked off the competition platform.

A game had just started on a nearby court, and the referee stood on the sidelines, intently watching.

Suddenly, the light went out.

Turning my head, I saw a boy standing beside me, arms crossed.

"Hey classmate, you..."

"Are you Jiang Shuo?"

Wang Yan's eyes widened in surprise.

"It's me. I'm done playing. I'm just observing others." The black-haired boy nodded to the male teacher.

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Wang Yan knew which assessment location he was at, so he quickly turned around and looked towards District 31.

As a result, he met the eyes of the female referee teacher who was still standing on the stage.

The two looked at each other, unsure of what to say.

After a few breaths, Wang Yan slowly turned his head.

With a stiff smile, he said, "Jiang, you're typing so fast...?"

"Three Soul Masters at the first level, two minutes is already a long time."

Jiang Shuo didn't turn his head; he was still looking at the team on his left.

The king was speechless.

"It seems the academy should arrange a more powerful opponent for Jiang."

"That's right, how about you talk to Director Du for me? I'm too lazy to play the next eight matches, so just put me in the finals?" Jiang Shuo raised an eyebrow, turned his head and said with a smile.

Wang Yan's lips twitched slightly, and he fell silent.

As a senior teacher, he held a top position in the entire outer academy and was qualified to teach students in the inner academy. His purpose in organizing the assessment competition was simply to see if there were any promising students worth nurturing.

Although he was known for his gentle and kind approach to educating students, a teacher is a teacher and a student is a student.

This was the first time he had ever met a student who could be so open and at ease in front of him, without the slightest bit of restraint.

No wonder he comes from such a prestigious family...

"Jiang, you're putting me in a difficult position. Rules are rules."

"We still need to go through the motions... and playing a few more matches can help other students gain practical experience, which is also a good thing."

Jiang Shuo scoffed, convinced that it was that stingy old man Yan Shaozhe who was squeezing out his remaining value again.

He stopped pursuing the matter and turned his attention to Wang Dong, Huo Yuhao, and a green-haired girl on the field.

There are three people on each side, but the white goose team is convex in an equilateral triangle, while the other side is blocked by a triangular face.

Wang Dong, with the wings of the Goddess Butterfly spread, stood alone at the front, fighting against two first-ring agility-type Soul Masters.

Wang Yan also turned his gaze forward again, and suddenly, a thought struck him.

With a smile, he asked, "Jiang, which side do you think will win?"

"The left side, isn't it completely visible at a glance?"

"So, do you think they can win if they join forces? And how many soul skills would they need to use to win?"

Wang Yan asked with a smile.

Jiang Shuo's brow twitched.

It's not a great skill to figure out which side will win.

But if you want to pinpoint the exact number of moves or soul skills, that becomes difficult.

Besides having excellent eyesight, one must also have sufficient practical experience.

We still need to get to know both sides.

"It's hard to say, but Wang Dong and that green-haired girl are both second-ring Great Soul Masters, while the other side only has three first-ring Great Soul Masters."

"I reckon I should be able to win within twenty moves."

Jiang Shuo glanced at the kind-faced, middle-aged teacher beside him who wasn't particularly tall.

"Haha, Jiang and I guessed the same thing. The outcome should be decided within twenty moves." Wang Yan chuckled and nodded appreciatively.

Sure enough, the situation on the field changed drastically the moment they clashed.

Wang Dong spread his wings and rushed forward, his sharp, guillotine-like wings rising and falling.

The three first-ring Soul Masters were powerless to resist and collapsed to the ground after only ten or so exchanges.

(End of this chapter)