Douluo: Becoming a Dragon God From Signing In

Chapter 69 Qin Long’s Challenge

"No, that's not the case. Have you heard? The reason why Zuo Zhu spent 100 million to invest in Lanba Academy was because he wanted to expel Ehui."

"why?"

"Because Ehui was in the Star Forest and left the fatal task to Zuosuke. He also joined forces with other colleges and almost killed Zuosuke."

"Hiss, this Ehui is really too big."

"If Zuosuke hadn't killed the other party's brother, Ehui wouldn't be so crazy."

"Yes."

Zuosuke didn't pay attention to everyone's comments, but trained every day. He ate the best and most nutritious food, and the training venue was also the best.

Under such conditions, Zuosuke's soul power broke through to Level 33 in a matter of seconds.

And the day to challenge Yang Zhi finally arrived.

"Yang Zhi, I give you a task to complete." Zuosuke thought for a while and said to Yang Zhi, who was still running.

"I will give you one hundred gold soul coins every month. You can take this money and go to the imperial capital to find some city rangers and make friends with them."

"Why?" Yang Zhi's eyes widened in shock, as if he didn't understand why Zuosuke had convulsions.

Zuo Zhi: "Just do as I say. Where did all the nonsense come from?" Zuo Zhi slapped Yang Zhi on the forehead.

"Zuo Zhu, do you want to establish a force of your own?" Liu Hui was smart enough to see Zuo Zhu's intention right away.

"Yes." Zuosuke nodded: "Ever since I faced off against the Shrek Seven Devils, I realized that one force was really helpful to me.

"Zosuke, the challenge is about to begin. What are you talking about here? Are you not nervous at all?"

At this moment, the head teacher walked over to the beautiful woman, with a hint of displeasure on her pretty face.

"Oh, okay, I'll go to the ring now."

Zuosuke left the lounge dejectedly with the idea that a good man would not fight with a woman.

"Okay, next is the challenge between Zuo Zhu from our junior soul master academy and Qin Long from the senior soul master academy. Let's wait and see."

As the host's voice fell, Qin Long and Zuosuke walked onto the ring at the same time.

"Qin Long, kill the opponent within one move."

"Qin Long, the girl you like is looking at you in the audience. You must knock her down with one punch."

"Qin Long, behave well. Get rid of this small role quickly. I'll treat you to a drink after you step down."

Hearing the commotion around him, Zuosuke couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, feeling a burst of displeasure in his heart.

Qin Long and so on, I can obviously solve it with one punch, okay?

Why do you sound like a weakling?

Zuosuke clenched his fists. He had already decided that he would knock Qin Long down with one punch.

"Boy, activate the martial spirit." Qin Long snorted coldly, and three spirit rings, yellow, yellow, and purple, appeared on Qin Long's body.

"To deal with you, I don't need to activate my martial spirit." Zuosuke's cold voice sounded.

As soon as these words came out, there was silence for a while, and then the whole room burst into laughter.

"Haha, what did he say? He said that you don't need to use martial arts to deal with Qin Long?"

"This is simply arrogant, so arrogant, so arrogant that there is no limit to it."

"This is the first time I have seen such a stupid person. When he was pressed to the ground by Qin Long and rubbed, I knew how powerful he was."

"Yeah, let's see how arrogant he continues to be when the time comes."

Qin Long sneered and looked at Zuosuke with deep sarcasm in his eyes.

"Boy, if you want to show off in front of me, I have to regretfully tell you that you have chosen the wrong partner."

After Qin Long finished speaking, the first soul ring on his body lit up instantly, and he punched Zuosuke's head hard.

"Childish." Zuosuke snorted coldly, made a fist with his right hand, and punched out as well.

"Crack." With a crisp cracking sound, Qin Long's body flew backwards like a cannonball and fell heavily outside the ring.

Silence, deadly silence.

Everyone was like a pinched duck, staring blankly at this scene, their eyes full of shock and disbelief.

Especially the person who had just laughed at Zuosuke now felt a burning pain in his face, as if he had been slapped hard.

And it's still the kind that smokes after the left side is drawn and the right side is drawn.

"You won, you really won like this?" Liu Hui's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Isn't this normal?" Yang Zhi crossed his arms and said calmly.

"It's only been a few months since we last met, and Zuosuke's strength has actually improved again."

He blew out a breath of turbid air to the beauty, as if he wanted to suppress the shock in his heart.

"This, this is the genius of the academy. I never thought that I, Zhang Yong, would be blind one day."

Grade director Zhang Yong pushed up his glasses frames and stared closely at Zuosuke on the ring.

"Left assist to win." As the referee's voice sounded, everyone reacted at this time, and thunderous applause suddenly broke out in the stands.

After all, the story of the weak defeating the strong is something that everyone yearns for.

"No, no, this is impossible? This is absolutely impossible?"

Qin Long got up from the ground, stared at Zuosuke closely, and roared: "You must have used some shameful means, right?"

Zuosuke curled his lips disdainfully: "If you can't afford to lose, don't compete. If you still want to challenge me with this little strength, you are simply overestimating your capabilities."

Qin Long's eyes suddenly turned red, and he didn't know whether it was Zuosuke's words that affected him or whether he was stimulated by losing the game.

"You die for me."

Qin Long snorted angrily, and with a movement of his body, he rushed towards Zuosuke.

The referee's expression changed slightly. Just as he was about to rush over to stop Qin Long, his eyes blurred. Zuosuke's figure appeared in front of Qin Long at some point.

"So fast."

The referee was secretly horrified, but before the referee could say anything to stop him, Zuosuke punched out. It hit Qin Long hard on the lower abdomen.

"Wow." Qin Long's body flew backwards faster than when he came in, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Stop, what are you doing? Private duels are not allowed between students." The referee realized this and yelled hastily.

Qin Long covered his lower abdomen, and a large mouthful of scarlet blood spat out from Qin Long's mouth. Qin Long's expression instantly became depressed.

The look he looked at Zuosuke was full of shock and confusion.

"Why? Why are you so strong."

Zuosuke turned around and walked slowly off the ring: "It's not that I'm strong, it's that you are too weak."