AWB Chapter 31 The Great Soul Arena!
Chapter 31 The Great Soul Arena!
Chapter 31 The Great Soul Arena!
Flanders went back somewhat dejectedly.
Ning Rongrong's situation left him truly at a loss as to how to proceed.
You might call her spoiled, but she just runs diligently.
That's already quite good.
Even Flander knew how difficult it was to get a young lady who had been raised by two Title Douluos since childhood to obediently follow the arrangements of a Soul Saint like himself.
Wait!
Is she so obedient because she is Hongjun's teacher?
"Am I benefiting from my disciple's fame again???"
Flanders murmured.
The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed, especially after seeing Ning Rongrong's change in attitude towards Oscar.
"Why would I need to educate the trade union? Why not just let Hongjun educate them?"
The dean of Shrek slapped his forehead, turned around, and prepared to return to his shop in Soto City to swindle, cough cough, and earn money for the academy's operating expenses.
This troublesome matter is perfect to leave to Hongjun; I guess Elder Ning would like to see this happen.
Daylight passes, night falls.
"Little monsters, let's try to go early and come back to sleep early."
Zhao Wuji yawned, looking at the spirited young men and women, a malicious smile appearing on his face.
"Of course, if anyone drags us down, don't blame me, Old Zhao, for being impolite. This is what the dean personally instructed me to do before he left."
"Especially you, Mu Bai, the dean said that everyone else can team up tonight, but you can't; you can only participate in the individual competition."
Dai Mubai, who was being given special treatment again, looked bitter and sighed resignedly.
I knew it would turn out this way.
After the dean said that during the day, he received a lot of eye-rolling.
After all, in a sense, his loose tongue contributed to the increased punishment.
However, Dai Mubai felt wronged, saying, "If it weren't for me, would you know how petty the dean is?"
Doesn't it look more concrete now?
Of course, he dared not say these words aloud. He had no idea which little corner the dean was hiding in, and if he heard them again, he would be in big trouble.
"Alright, little monsters, shall we go?"
Zhao Wuji yawned again and waved his hand lazily.
"Destination: Soto City. Let's go."
The moonlight shone on the group as they walked along the main street of Soto City. Under the lights, the girls looked even more lovely, and the boys were quite handsome.
It has to be said that, aside from Zhao Wuji, and with Uncle Big Sausage having shaved his beard, the Shrek Seven Devils are now shockingly good-looking.
With his blond hair and heterochromatic eyes, the tall and imposing Dai Mubai; Oscar, handsome and refined with captivating eyes; and Tang San, who, while not particularly distinctive, exudes youthful energy.
And then there's Ma Hongjun, dressed in pristine white, with fiery red hair, striking features, and eyes like red amber.
The mark on his forehead added to his noble and mysterious aura.
And the girls, naturally, each had their own unique charm.
Ning Rongrong is charming and sweet, with a delicate scorpion braid that reaches her pert buttocks. Her long, straight legs are perfectly proportioned, making her look like the girl next door. Zhu Zhuqing has a cold and aloof look with black hair, and her figure is surprisingly hot for her age.
As for Zhao Wuji, he was like a black bear mixed in with a group of handsome men and beautiful women.
Such an abstract combination naturally guarantees a 100% head-turning rate.
"Brother Hongjun, where are we going?"
Ning Rongrong approached the red-haired boy, blinking her big, watery eyes, and asked with some curiosity.
She looked at the boy, recalling what Oscar had said earlier that day, and a hint of heartache flashed in her beautiful eyes.
"Don't worry, I'll be with you wherever you go."
The girl said with great conviction.
Ma Hongjun: ?
What are you saying? I don't understand.
The boy looked at Ning Rongrong with some confusion and explained, "We're probably going to the Great Soul Arena. It's a regular event at the academy."
"Oh, so we're going to participate in a battle between Soul Masters?"
Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes lit up. "Then I want to team up with Brother Hongjun! With my Seven Treasure Glazed Glass as support, Brother Hongjun will definitely become even stronger!"
Upon hearing this, the others immediately slowed their pace.
Different thoughts arose in the minds of each of them.
Tang San: I must team up with Xiao Wu and take this opportunity to express my feelings!
Xiao Wu: Third Brother isn't going to say those weird things to me again, is he? No way! If that's the case, I'd rather team up with Rongrong and Qingqing!
Dai Mubai: Then wouldn't I have a chance? Forget it, I have no chance whatsoever.
Zhu Zhuqing: Hmm, one is an agility-based attacker and the other is a power-based attacker, it's not a bad idea, is it?
Oscar: Waaaaah, I want to team up with Rongrong too!
The boys and girls had different thoughts, which actually lessened the tension of going to the battlefield for the first time.
"Hey, Xiao Ao."
Dai Mubai quietly leaned closer, grabbed Oscar's shoulder, and asked in a low voice.
"Ning Rongrong has been giving me such hostile looks ever since she came back at noon today. Do you know what's going on?"
He glanced at Ning Rongrong with some annoyance. She was chatting happily with the fat man, but when he turned his head, he could feel her almost murderous gaze.
Did I offend her?
Dai Mubai couldn't understand it at all.
"Well, you know, it's normal for a young lady like you to be emotionally unstable."
Oscar shuddered and guiltily avoided the blond boy's gaze.
What could he say?
Neng said that at noon he originally wanted to find ways to make fun of the fat man and expose his dark history, but Ning Rongrong didn't believe him at all, and even hated him because of it.
In order to maintain his remaining image and role in Ning Rongrong's mind, he could only fabricate a little bit.
Thus, according to Oscar, Ma Hongjun had such a tragic background: orphaned at a young age, adopted by Flander and taken as his disciple.
Dai Mubai plays the villain who tempts the fat man into womanizing, while he himself is the good guy who tries to dissuade him to no avail.
Even though the fat man's romantic affairs were revealed indirectly, the latter was not disappointed in him. Instead, he felt even more sorry for him and said that it was all Dai Mubai's fault.
Moreover, I'm confident that having Ma Hongjun here will make him settle down.
Oscar was so shocked by those words that he almost became depressed.
Isn't this the same trick I used to fool girls back then?!
How did I end up giving the fat guy an assist?!
Left with no other choice, he could only join in cursing the culprit, Dai Mubai.
If Ning Rongrong were to tell Zhu Zhuqing about this, Boss Dai would probably be sentenced to death by Zhu Zhuqing.
If Boss Dai finds out that I was the one who did this, he'll probably tear me apart!
Oscar swallowed hard, realizing the terrible consequences, and dared not show the slightest sign of anything unusual.
"Really?"
Dai Mubai looked at Oscar, who seemed a little uneasy, with suspicion.
"Of course it's real, more real than real gold."
Uncle Big Sausage nodded confidently.
"Alright then, these aristocratic young ladies are really something else."
Dai Mubai nodded, muttering something to himself in frustration.
Fortunately, he wasn't upset for long.
We've arrived at the Soto City Grand Arena.
(End of this chapter)