Chapter 175: The students of Canghui College knelt down in front of Zheng Hu again
Zheng Hu smiled and said, "Master, don't worry, it's just a champion, and the disciple can get it."
Liu Sanniang naturally knew Zheng Hu's strength and couldn't help but nodded with a smile.
However, not everyone knows Zheng Hu's strength.
"Champion? Toad also wants to win the championship?" At this moment, an inconsistent voice came from the side.
Zheng Hu couldn't help frowning, looked at the sound and saw that the person who was talking sarcastically turned out to be a few old acquaintances.
This is also a college team, with the words "Canghui" embroidered in the blue circle on the shoulders of the team uniform.
It turned out to be from Canghui Academy again.
It is worthy of being a low-key college. No matter where you go, you like to cause trouble everywhere.
The one who spoke was a young man who looked in his early twenties. Zheng Hu had never seen him before. He had a pale face, a long figure, and a small pair of eyes full of disdain and contempt.
Before Zheng Hu could speak, all the girls beside him were angry. They stood up with anger, stared at the people from Canghui Academy, and said, "Who do you think is the toad?"
The people from Canghui Academy just saw that Zheng Hu was unhappy and were unwilling to offend these girls. After all, they were all beauties like fairies.
How could a man be unable to get along with a beauty?
So, they looked at Zheng Hu with a provocative look and shouted: "Dear sisters, we are not talking about you, but hiding behind you, that slutty man, yes, that's what you mean, a turtle hiding behind a woman, actually wants to compete for the championship, which is ridiculous."
Seeing that the other party dared to scold their sect leader, Yu Hairou immediately swung her white and tender fist and wanted to go up and beat someone up.
Although she looks charming and obedient towards Zheng Hu, she is not a good-tempered person. How could she bear it when she is agitated by the other party?
"Senior Sister Yu, stop," Zheng Hu's voice sounded.
Yu Hairou still listened to Zheng Hu very much. The small fist she was about to swing had to stop in the air and looked back at Zheng Hu, "Sect Master, I..."
Zheng Hu said calmly: "Why do you have to be aware of these traitors who are only good at talking? It's not easy to beat them? When I get to the ring, I'll let you beat them enough."
This is forbidden for Soul Master Academy to fight each other. If you want to fight, you can only be on the soul fighting arena.
Faced with the provocation of these clowns, Zheng Hu's face was very calm and he didn't even look at the people of Canghui Academy.
The people from Canghui Academy were not well educated. When they heard Zheng Hu dare not take them seriously, they rushed over and surrounded him. They were all imposing and seemed to have some strength. The young man raised his head and looked at Zheng Hu, saying disdainfully: "Just you, a waste, still want to get us on the ring? If you have the ability, you can beat me up now?"
The clay Buddha was also angry. Zheng Hu was too lazy to deal with the garbage, but the garbage seemed to have no idea of his identity. He dared to provoke him tiredly. Zheng Hu couldn't help but shout: "Be arrogant, kneel down for me!"
With this shout, a huge aura suddenly rushed out of his body. The momentum that Zheng Hu exuded now was even three points of fear for the titled Douluo, let alone the garbage in front of him.
Without any surprises, the students of Canghui Academy could not resist the overwhelming pressure and were directly suppressed and knelt on the ground.
Zheng Hu is very sensible in doing things.
He did not use all his momentum, and only used only 40% of it. In order to keep the garbage in front of him a living mouth, he would not crush them to death.
The students of Canghui Academy saw that they actually knelt in front of Zheng Hu, and their faces were red and their necks were thick. They struggled to stand up, but they found that they seemed to be pressing against a mountain on their bodies and could not stand up at all.
Seeing the students from other colleges around pointing at them and talking nonsense, the students from Canghui College were furious and wished they could rush up to fight Zheng Hu.
However, they couldn't even stand up, so they had the ability to fight Zheng Hu.
This feeling of powerlessness made them feel so frustrated that they wanted to vomit blood.
"Brothers, start the martial soul and fight with this guy!"
Just as the students of Canghui Academy were about to turn on their martial souls and fight against Zheng Hu's pressure, a man's voice sounded: "What are you doing?"
Hearing this voice, the students of Canghui Academy seemed to have seen a savior and quickly turned back to the man and said, "Teacher, please teach us a lesson."
This man is a middle-aged man about forty years old. He is also dressed in a moon-white soul master, but the embroidery on his body is golden.
The middle-aged man looked at Zheng Hu deeply. He did not shout like the students from Canghui Academy in front of him. Instead, he asked Zheng Hu: "I'd like to stop. If you want to fight, it's better to see the truth on the court."
Zheng Hu was too lazy to pay attention to the garbage. When he saw the other party’s teacher being polite, he took back the pressure on the field.
The students of Canghui Academy seemed very unwilling to accept it, feeling that they had just received great insults, and they were all unchanged and wanted to step forward to provoke Zheng Hu.
"Let's go!" The middle-aged man shouted in a deep voice. After saying that, he turned around and headed towards the other direction of the rest area. The students of Canghui Academy looked at each other, and no one dared to say anything else, and followed obediently.
This farce ended inexplicably.
At this time, when students from other academies around looked at Zheng Hu again, their eyes had changed significantly.
With just pressure, all the students of the other party's academy can be suppressed and kneeled on the ground and unable to move. This strength is really scary.
Someone has already started to inquire about the origin of this young man.
At this time, the staff of the competition quickly entered the rest area and organized all the students to enter the venue.
As the famous Five Elements Academy, Tianshui Academy naturally received high-standard courtesy, and the staff immediately led them into the entrance passage.
The moment everyone entered the venue, even though Zheng Hu was prepared, he was still shocked by everything in front of him.
Around the huge and open square are countless shouting and cheering spectators. In front of the central venue is a rostrum with a golden background, and behind the rostrum is the renovated VIP area.
The wide field has a diameter of more than 150 meters. The academy entered in front has arranged neatly in the center of the field. Whenever the academy enters, there are special ceremonies on the rostrum to introduce it.
"The first one to enter the venue was the famous beauty team and the participating team of Tianshui Academy. I believe everyone has heard of the name of Tianshui Academy. They are the beauty responsible for this competition. Look at how distinctive they are and how beautiful they are. A total of eleven students participated in the competition. Their registration slogan is, the champion who crushes everyone. It is really an idea-worthy slogan. I hope these beautiful ladies can perform well."
As the emcee spoke, she suddenly realized something was wrong. She saw that among the girls from Tianshui Academy, there seemed to be a young man.
This young man was tall and big, and among the petite young ladies, he was like a flock of cranes. It was difficult to make people not pay attention to it.
When was there a boy involved in Tianshui Academy?
There are not many people who know about Zheng Hu's existence in the entire Tiandou City.
Moreover, because Zheng Hu has been very low-key over the years, even fewer people know him.
Finally, all participating colleges were admitted, and Tianshui Academy and his group stood at the forefront of all teams.
Perhaps because they are all beauties, the students of Tianshui Academy have attracted the attention of the audience.
Zheng Hu ignored the noise around him. He was carefully observing the surrounding situation. This great soul fighting arena was undoubtedly the largest stand he had ever seen, enough to accommodate 80,000 spectators. It was all decorated with a silver background. Although it was morning, there were special magic illumination hanging around him, giving people not only luxury, but also a grand and atmospheric feeling.
When his eyes fell on the VIP stage, he actually saw several acquaintances. One of them was Prince Xuexing who drove them away at Tiandou Royal Academy, and the three educational committees of Tiandou Royal Academy. They were all sitting in the second row of the VIP seats. There were only three people in the first row of the VIP seats.
There was a man in the center, wearing a golden red robe, a golden diamond shining crown, and a face that looked like an ancient moon. He looked a little bigger than Prince Xuexing, and there was a bit similar between his eyebrows. The difference was that this person's demeanor was far from what Prince Xuexing could compare to. Although he seemed a little old, sitting there gave people a sense of origin, as if everything around him was centered on him.
Zheng Hu naturally knew this person.
He is His Majesty the Emperor who fights the Empire today.
On the left side of the emperor, an old man older than him sat upright. His whole body was covered with a bright red robe, with a five-angle platinum crown on his head, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was asleep. His shoulders were very narrow and his slender body looked like a javelin.
Zheng Hu could tell from the five-angle platinum crown above his head that this person was the Platinum Bishop of the Wuhun Hall.
The supreme ruler of the Temple of War Spirit is undoubtedly the Pope. Under the Pope, there are four major bishops, who symbolize their identity with a five-pointed platinum crown.
The person in front of me is undoubtedly one of the platinum bishops.
Being competent as Bishop of Platinum, this person should be the master of the Martial Soul Temple in Tiandou City, and his status is extremely noble.
Zheng Hu, the man on the right side of the emperor, not only saw him, but was also very familiar with him. He was Ning Fengzhi, the father of Ning Rongrong and the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Glazed Sect.
At this time, Ning Fengzhi seemed to feel Zheng Hu looking at him, his eyes circling, and he was facing Zheng Hu. He smiled slightly at him and nodded gently.
Now, Zheng Hu has long been engaged to Ning Rongrong, so Ning Fengzhi is also his future father-in-law, and his relationship is closer.
The emcee on the side of the VIP stand said loudly: "Next, please invite His Majesty the Emperor of the Heavenly Dou Empire to announce the opening of this competition."
His Majesty the Emperor of the Tiandou Empire, wearing a red and golden robe, slowly stood up with thunderous applause, raised his right hand and waved lightly to the audience seats and the contestants below. The applause quickly stopped. The huge square became silent, and the condensed and loud voice spread throughout the audience through the amplified soul guide. "I, Emperor of the Tiandou Empire, Snow Night, representing the Tiandou Empire, and on behalf of the organizer of this competition, announced that the Pan-Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition is now open."
The applause thundered again, and cheers came one after another.
When the applause subsided again, the Emperor continued: "Here, I hope that all the soul masters participating in this competition can fully utilize their strength and achieve good results. You are all the pride of the Tiandou Empire. For the glory of the empire, show your glory."
The applause rang out for the third time. This time, the soul masters in the center of the competition were all released with burning brilliance. For them, such a competition would be the best stage to show themselves.
His Majesty the Emperor sat back on his original position, and the emcee's voice sounded again, "Next, please invite the Sect Master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect, Mr. Ning Fengzhi, to give a speech to this competition."
As Ning Fengzhi stood up, applause appeared again, and more attention was paid. As the number one auxiliary soul master in the soul master world, who doesn’t want to see his style?
Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly and pressed his hands, "I am very happy to be invited as the guest to the opening of this competition. As the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Glazed Sect, I have seen too many experiences of soul master growth. As the noblest profession in the mainland, every soul master has to undergo many hardships in its development. But what I want to say is that the sword is sharpened by sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. Those who participated in this soul master competition are undoubtedly the elites of the younger generation. As Your Majesty said just now, I hope you can bring glory to the empire and to the academy where you are located. The empire needs talents like you, thank you."
Listening to Ning Fengzhi's speech, a sincere smile finally appeared on His Majesty the Emperor of the Tiandou Empire.
The emcee said: "Zengzhu Ning, you are the most powerful auxiliary soul master. On behalf of the audience who are watching this game, I ask you which one do you think of among the twenty-eight teams participating in the Tiandou City Divisional Qualifiers this time?"
Ning Fengzhi still smiled, "In addition to entering the first team of Ditian Dou Royal Academy as a seed team, I am optimistic about another team among the twenty-eight teams this time. I think they not only have the ability to pass the qualifiers, but also are likely to win the final victory of this all-continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition."
"Oh?" The emcee said in surprise: "I wonder where the team can win the favor of Master Ning?"
Ning Fengzhi glanced at Zheng Hu, then said with a mysterious smile on his face: "As for which college this team belongs to, I am sorry that I will keep it a secret. I cannot disclose it for the time being, but I believe that the final champion of this competition will definitely belong to the empire."
Chapter completed!